Chapter 197 The seemingly reserved Medusa
The Island of the Abyss is not a closed alien space.
There is magic here in a concentration that can kill someone, and there is also emotional energy here.
Although the beings who fell into the abyss are all crazy, they can still spread emotional energy.
As long as I can leave the island at any time, I prefer to stay here on Mondays.
And Mu Hua doesn't necessarily want to promote the skeleton warriors. Who will save them? First, he will spawn a hundred skeleton mages. Mu Hua doesn't believe that they haven't evolved even after hundreds of years?
Derived skeleton warriors save time and effort, but creating dragon tooth soldiers is very time-consuming.
The previous process is the same as that of the Skeleton Warrior, but in the final derivation, the dragon's teeth need to be fused with it. This process will last about two days even in a rich magic environment like the Island of the Abyss.
After the derivative magic circle is officially in operation, the caster does not need to continue to supply magic power. Other undead will be born after completing this process.
But when it comes to the Dragon Tooth Soldiers, completing this stage is just the beginning.
If there is a sufficient source of magic power from the outside world, the spell will independently absorb the magic power from the outside world to maintain the operation of the magic circle.
Mu Hua had no intention of using his own magic power to increase the magic input and speed up the fusion process.
Adhering to the principle of not burdening his own mental power, Mu Hua deployed five derivative magic circles at a time and let them slowly rotate on their own. . .
The Dragon Tooth Soldier is a good thing, it can withstand beatings, its IQ will increase as it survives, and its magic power is highly adaptable. Apart from being unable to cast spells and having no vitality, everything else was perfect.
Well, being unable to cast spells and having no vitality is already a joke to many people.
But again, who gave Mu Hua the island of the abyss?
Let them squat for five hundred years and try their best to improve their physique. . .
The three hundred demonic dragon back teeth will become his three hundred absolutely elite skeleton warriors in the future, the kind who can carry dragon tooth blades.
Although these undead skeletons are all undead, there are not many skeleton warriors who can actually live for decades.
The undead are the apostles of jealousy. They lack feelings and should not have any jealousy, but they have weird personalities.
Possessing the ability to devour the growth attributes of souls, this makes the undead no shortage of fights. Especially those undead that are about to evolve will be easily attacked by other undead when they evolve.
You can evolve, but I can't and I'll kill you.
Your growth is higher than mine, which will kill you.
Um? One of my ribs is broken. Anyone whose ribs are not broken will die!
Mu Hua suspected that this race, which shouted all day long to turn all things pale, might be just jealous of other beings who had more flesh and blood than they did.
Derived from the Skeleton Warrior, he went to "PUA" with joy on Tuesday. Mu Hua died and breathed like an asthma attack, and then signed a slavery contract with the Skeleton Warrior.
The undead who have become dependents are relatively well-behaved. Mu Hua was swiping the skeleton mage while staring at the various resources in his inventory.
Although the consumption of each skeleton warrior is small, when the number increases, the small amount adds up. After all, the appearance of the skeleton mage is not certain, it all depends on quantity and luck.
He didn't dare to go to the Garden of the Dead in Monroe City for the time being. If he no longer wandered around to visit the convenient Garden of the Dead, he would have to go to the Canyon of the Dead in 375 later.
While deriving the skeleton, Mu Hua was still thinking about his magical life girl, and he also wanted to leave some resources for his future hot girl.
"Cerberus!" The contractor's shout echoed throughout the island.
Mu Hua, who was already near the fishing spot, did not stop making a skeleton in his hands and immediately rushed to the skeleton warrior who fished out three hellhounds on Monday.
The size of a hell hound is close to that of a brown bear, and a two-headed hell hound is generally four or five times the size of a hell hound.
But when this group reached the three-headed Cerberus, it seemed as if it had embarked on its ultimate evolution.
The three-headed hellhound has a body larger than that of a giant dragon. When lying prone, it looks like a strange rocky hill.
The hairless skin is covered with thick magic lines the color of lava, and the thick neck has bone spurs like a wolf collar.
The head alone is larger than Monday's body.
The dark eyes exuded endless malice, but he saw a huge creature that was disproportionate to the slender fishing rod emerging from the abyss of the demonic sea with three heads.
"Woo" Monday bared his teeth like a reflex. This was not the first time he had seen the three-headed hellhound.
On the premise that the big guy on the other side can be returned to the abyss at any time, Monday said that Cerberus is not afraid either.
"How's it going?" Mu Hua asked Zhou Zhou loudly.
The three-headed hellhound is biting the fishing line. As long as it is not thrown ashore, there is no need to be too nervous when facing this monster that lacks the ability to grasp and crawl.
"Master, he is a male." Zhou Yi shouted to Mu Hua.
"Throw it away." Shaking his head, Mu Hua continued to refine the skeleton, ignoring the terrifying existence hanging on the fishing line.
The blight curse was placed on the three-headed hellhounds on Tuesday, and another three-headed hellhound fell back into the abyss with the fishing rod thrown by the skeleton.
Male dog, can't afford it.
If it’s a striped female, cough. . . Mu Hua has a lot of snake fruit in his hand, you can try feeding it.
"Why are all three hellhounds male? Or is it the same one that has been caught all the time?" Mu Hua asked as he approached Mu Hua on Monday.
"Female Cerberus rarely signs contracts with other beings, and those who fall into the abyss are those who violate the contract," said Monday.
"Very few? Why?"
"Cerberus is also a strong race among demons. Female Cerberus can easily find good partners. They don't like to run around, and they don't need to sign any contracts with other beings."
"Three-headed hellhound? Is it easy to find a mate?" Mu Hua was stunned.
Although the aesthetics of demons are somewhat different from those of humans, in general, if humans see the rare females of demons, even if they are strange, there will always be some aspects that will be aesthetically tempting to humans.
Mu Hua said he couldn't understand that a villain like a three-headed hellhound would be popular as a partner.
"Cerberus is very family-oriented, and doesn't he also have the art of transformation? Racial characteristics are not that important to high-level demons." Understanding what Mu Hua was thinking, Monday explained in the way that Mu Hua could most easily accept.
"..." Very good, Mu Hua twitched the corner of his mouth, and sure enough, he understood.
Transformation is a high-end technique that is completely different from Transfiguration and Transfiguration Curse.
By choosing the right medium, you can have corresponding changes in form.
Imagine that the three-headed hell dog turned into a fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged young lady. Mu Hua found that there seemed to be nothing he could not accept. . .
Shaking his head, he got rid of the somewhat vulgar images in his mind. He was still too young. He could accept succubi, incubus, and even sirens. Maybe he could consider taking advantage of the heat.
But he still can't accept the Cerberus and the like.
I stayed with Mu Hua for a while on Monday and saw that Mu Hua was concentrating on deriving skeletons, so he went to supervise the fishing with the contractor.
Although Mu Hua treated the contractor more casually, Monday was still worried that the black-armored and skeletal general would be taken seriously by Mu Hua.
It can do whatever the contractor can do. Hellhound said that it is much smarter than the black-armored skeleton general.
Normal fishing, the sirens and hellhounds caught occasionally could not make any waves under the siege of the Terror Riders.
Even if there is a Naga that does not exceed the standard, at most it will only be a few back and forth with the terrifying knight in the arena.
Within a few days, when Mu Hua once again deployed five derivative arrays of Dragon Tooth Soldiers, another large quantity of fish appeared at the fishing spot.
"Master, do you want to throw this Medusa away?" On the bank of the abyss, Zhou Zhou carefully hid behind a group of skeleton warriors and asked Mu Hua.
The snake-haired succubus, Medusa.
This thing is very scary. If she becomes a psychopath, she will also turn into a petrified demonic eye. Even if she knows that she is relatively kind-hearted within the scope of the abyss, I still feel guilty every time I see this thing.
There was no answer on Monday, and Mu Hua carefully grabbed a handful of snake fruit.
"Come on, baby, open your mouth!" Regardless of whether the person on the other end understood or not, Mu Hua shouted and threw a handful of Serpent Fruit at Medusa's face.
After improving his shooting skills, Mu Hua has more accurate throwing ability. Unfortunately, the opponent does not open his mouth, so Mu Hua can only throw a handful of snake fruit to try his luck.
This is a kind of demon that is not in the same dimension as Naga. If the scales on Naga and Siren are fish scales, Medusa has a snake tail like dragon skin.
The sharp claws that destroy demons, the snake hair that absorbs energy, the high physical fitness that is good at close combat, and the almost indestructible petrified demon eyes. Without stuffing a snake fruit into the opponent, even if he has no spellcasting ability, Mu Hua would not dare to provoke this person. A big sister of different styles.
Mu Hua threw dozens of snake fruits at Medusa. Unfortunately, Medusa, with her snake hair, looked like a reserved girl and did not open her mouth.
After one throw, without Mu Hua's instructions, the skeletal warrior holding the fishing rod, which had already turned into Parkinson's disease, threw the fishing rod away.
Everyone is already familiar with this process: fishing out Medusa, before the opponent climbs ashore, Mu Hua throws the snake fruit, and the opponent directly throws the fishing rod without opening his mouth.
As for after catching her, Mu Hua would definitely not get close to her anyway. If the petrified demon eye hits her, whoever it hits will be in trouble.
Although Mu Hua intends to use the summoned beast to forcefully destroy Medusa, even the skeleton warriors who are not afraid of death do not like to take the bait. . .