Chapter 43 Disputes Before Evolution
"Ouch" The beast roared, like a dog or a tiger.
"TartTartTartTart" The machine gun spit out tongues of fire, and Mu Hua moved with the gun to prevent the hellhound in the pit from breaking through the blockage of the skeleton warriors.
"Kara" One skeleton warrior was knocked over by the Cerberus, and the other skeleton warrior was chewed into pieces by the Cerberus' crazy continuous bites.
"Tarttarttarttart" The machine gun fired, and the exorcism bullets hit the frantically biting hellhounds, and also hit their own skeleton warriors.
Fortunately, fortunately, the Cerberus didn't show any fighting instincts of the beast. It was still crazy enough to blindly catch and attack nearby blockers.
The bullets that penetrated the body made the Cerberus attack even more frenzied, but it made no attempt to pursue the source of the bullets.
The Skeleton Warrior's chops were unable to cut off the Cerberus's bones and could only leave dense, shallow knife marks on the Cerberus' body.
Whenever the hell dog roared angrily, the sparks of fire from its mouth made Mu Hua's pupils shrink.
Not fear, but an excitement of anticipation.
During this tense battle, Mu Hua actually wondered whether Cerberus could melt a skill stone that was compatible with the fire element. After all, there was no magic book to learn that thing.
Mu Hua feels that as a jungler, he has become more mature.
"Bang!" Seeing the right moment, a bullet penetrated into the Cerberus's eye, ending the battle.
The Cerberus was exhausted when surrounded by a bunch of half-broken skeletons, and fell to the ground twitching.
Before the Cerberus was exhausted, the skeleton warrior raised his sword and stabbed hard into the soft flesh of the Cerberus' body.
Although the exposed fangs and the exoskeleton protecting the head are cracked, they are not completely damaged. The monster-like body structure greatly improves the Cerberus's survivability.
A skeleton warrior that had been chewed off at the waist crawled closer and stabbed the Cerberus in the eye with another knife.
The Cerberus's body was unable to move, but its tail with a snake head was still thrashing.
Just like the tail stinger of a wasp, some demons are not safe after death, but the tail itself has no offensive power, and the maddening toxin has no meaning to the skeleton warrior.
In a completely unequal battle, Cerberus is more powerful. Monday, who asked for a duel with the Cerberus, could only hide aside and bark to cheer.
The skeleton warriors were used as tanks and cannon fodder under Mu Hua's gun.
In order to kill the Cerberus more efficiently, more than half of the injuries on these skeleton warriors were protruded by Mu Hua.
"Ouch" Monday let out a rather majestic howl.
Holding the hot barrel of the gun, Mu Hua wanted to kick it.
The fighting subsided, and the Cerberus's tail no longer twitched. Monday was seen walking down the pit with a majestic and high-spirited pace.
"Woowu" A whimper came from his throat.
But Monday was like a dog looking for a place to poop, circling and digging around the body of the hell dog.
This dog's posture at this time once again fully proved its identity as a monster.
Summoning the skeleton warrior again, Mu Hua asked the skeleton warrior to play with the Cerberus's body again to confirm that it was OK, and then he asked the Skeleton Warrior to drag the Cerberus's body out of the pit.
Monday was restless as he chased the hellhound's body, and Mu Hua sensed the complexity of its emotions.
Excitement, desire, worry, fear.
Monday has Cerberus blood, but it also has more Warcraft blood.
It needs to swallow a hellhound to start the path of evolution, but in the process, it may die. Death is also a risk that most monsters must face when evolving.
Monsters are obsessed with the energy generated by extreme emotions because this energy can promote the growth of their bloodline and increase their chances of success in evolution.
Although I ate some Philosopher's Stone on Monday, it was still not enough to allow it to evolve safely.
"How about I melt?" Mu Hua stared at the Cerberus's body with evil intentions.
Because he just saw sparks in Cerberus's mouth, he really wanted to try whether Cerberus could melt the fire element affinity.
"WooWoo" Monday completely turned into a dog, without saying anything, he paced anxiously around the body of the hell dog.
As a dependent of Mu Hua, the relatively strong emotional fluctuations on Monday will be fed back to Mu Hua.
In Mu Hua's perception, the hesitation in Zhou Yi's heart was gradually replaced by a fierce determination.
"Master! I'm going to eat it!" Zhou Zhou exposed his fangs and stared at the corpse of the hell dog with a fierce glint in his eyes.
"Oh, wait a minute." Seeing strange magic fluctuations appearing on Monday's body, Mu Hua sighed and stopped.
"Master?" Monday raised his head in doubt, feeling uneasy again.
"Ha, at least I finally know how to call Master, tell me, how many more Philosopher's Stones are needed." Mu Hua knelt down and patted Monday's dog's head, and nine mung bean-sized Philosopher's Stones appeared on his raised palm. .
These philosopher's stones were Mu Hua's inventory during this period. His early life made him accustomed to keeping inventory.
Anyway, Mu Hua couldn't figure out the actual use of this thing for the time being. In fact, after saving more, he would share it with Monday's food.
Enough Philosopher's Stones can ensure Monday's safe evolution, and watch as Monday persists in risking his life.
After all, he was his own dog, and Mu Hua didn't need to stimulate him to fight, so he finally took out the stock.
"Woof woof woof" barked happily, Zhou Yi's eyes were full of surprise, and Mu Hua felt the touching emotions from his soul.
Looking at its current virtue, it still wants to 'transfer' to a devil?
Mu Hua felt that if there were not enough Philosopher's Stones, this guy would definitely turn into a pile of minced meat when he started evolving.
"Seven! Seven! Great master, Monday can become your dependent, it must be the guidance of the master. Master, seven, I can feel it, give me seven more, I will definitely be able to evolve successfully."
Monday is jumping with joy, and my thoughts are full of surprises and joys.
Mu Hua chuckled and stretched out his hand in front of Zhou Yiyi.
Zhou Zhou put his head and rubbed Mu Hua's palm. Just as he was about to stick out his tongue and roll away the Philosopher's Stone, he heard a hoarse female voice coming from behind Mu Hua.
"Wait a minute!"
Mu Hua and Zhou Yiwei were startled by the urgent female voice, which was like rubbing with sandpaper.
I saw Tuesday's figure emerging from Mu Hua's body.
"Master, please allow me to tell you about the family lineage of Abuse Ji again in detail."
Tuesday floated in front of Mu Hua, and the black mist-like arm blocked Monday, and almost fell into Mu Hua's hand holding the Philosopher's Stone.
"Master, the evolutionary direction of dead souls is banshees and elemental evil spirits."
"But as a sadist, I can not only grow into a sadistic noblewoman, but if I have enough resources, I can even become a death with personality."
"This bastard! It has no right to be loved by you. Cerberus are rude animals and it has no value to you."
"Master, these philosopher's stones should be given to me. I can make you the monarch of the dead. As long as it is your wish, I can make a city of human beings pursue the liberation of death in withering."
Although his voice was hoarse, Tuesday spoke extremely fast.
"..." Mu Hua was silent. He originally thought that the bully Ji was very cold, but now he was grabbing food with the dog.
"Bichi!" Zhou Zhou said anxiously.
"Animals!" Tuesday stated Monday's race with facts.
"Bah, bah, bah" One dog and one dead spirit, both of them greeted each other's eighteen generations of ancestors with the bad words they knew.
The two of them went back and forth without flinching. Even though Mu Hua had a deep foundation in demonic language, his brain hurt from the quarrel between the two.
"Enough!" Mu Hua shouted, and the two immediately stopped arguing.
"WooMaster" Zhou Zhou came out of his mouth and whimpered aggrievedly like an abandoned dog.
Damn it, let’s forget about the dog. On Tuesday’s gray face, two spots of light were flickering. With such a dignified appearance, do you still want to act cute?