Chapter 210: Magical Life in Progress

Succubus Tiramisu is the name of the succubus that Mu Hua met in the wild.

Dreaming about bird feathers should be considered a very gentle little gift to the devil, and because of a dream bird tail feather, Tiramisu developed a liking for Mu Hua.

This kind of affection has nothing to do with love or anything like that, it's mostly goodwill and friendship.

Although Tiramisu seemed like she would pounce on Mu Hua at any time, this behavior was more of a friendly gesture and she would not force Mu Hua to do anything.

How should I put it? It can probably be understood as the male best friend of some human women?

Although most women try their best to claim that the friendship between them and their male best friends is pure.

But putting aside the fact that it is human nature to eat grass at home, in fact, women's attitude towards things like sex should be less casual than men.

Compared to some seemingly innocent women, bitches are often much simpler.

The values ​​of a succubus are actually not much different from those of human women, except that they have eliminated more of the show-off elements, especially when it comes to sex.

If he has a good impression of you, he will be obedient to you during sex and will not overload your waist.

If she doesn't like you, she will make you shiver more during sex, which makes you feel good and she feels good too. If there is something wrong with your body? Well, the word "waste" probably explains everything.

He rejected Tiramisu's invitation for a friendly fire. The succubus was too unrestrained in this regard, and Mu Hua was somewhat unable to accept it.

Tiramisu did not bother Mu Hua. She left her contact information for Mu Hua and told him that if he encountered any problems in the City of Forgetfulness, he could try to contact her.

Mu Hua never thought that he would exchange contact information with a succubus, and Tiramisu actually had an adventurer's certificate!!!
The Adventurer's Certificate glowing with black light. Although I heard that this courtyard enshrines the Goddess of Justice, a group of demon adventurers? Ha, this world seems to be challenging Mu Hua's cognition all the time.

The Horned Demon Marshal and his entourage were going to clean up the little demons here. Mu Hua said goodbye to Tiramisu, but did not go to the so-called "Forest of Rebellion".

Mu Hua originally came here to investigate the actual situation in the wild, and he had not made any preparations for high-intensity combat.

Between the Horned Demon Commander and Tiramisu, Mu Hua chose to listen to Tiramisu's advice.

The Forest of Rebellion, just by listening to the name you can tell that it is not a good idea.

According to Tiramisu's later explanation, some little demons who were dissatisfied with living with humans and did not want to be raised and killed would escape there.

Over the years, quite a few little demons have gathered there, some of whom have completed their evolution.

They do not abide by the rules set by the Lord of the Courtyard and mark the Rebellious Forest as their own territory.

Although none of them were particularly powerful, demons were different from goblins in that they possessed a variety of cunning talents.

Even if their strength and magic powers are average, those mysterious talents can still pose a very deadly threat under certain circumstances.

However, no matter how mysterious it is, it can never be better than Medusa's petrification. The reason why the Forest of Rebellion has always existed is that the Lord of the Courtyard is too lazy to pay attention to it, and occasionally uses it as a place for her little demons to train and fight.

This is also the reason why Mu Hua sent Tiramisu the dream of bird feathers. It was mainly to thank her for the reminder, but also to know more about the situation over there.

This place should be considered a treasure land for Mu Hua, because most of the demons there were born in this courtyard, that is, they are all their original forms.

As for the known demon groups, there are nearly a hundred shadow demons over there.

Mu Hua was very interested in their shadow abilities, but the environment there was complex, with traps everywhere and a large number of demons, so he needed to make more preparations.

At the very least, we should equip our skeleton undead with some guns and weapons, and then go there to take a look when the sun is shining.

Well, guns.

No one says that mages can't carry rocket launchers, right? If they don't carry them, it's usually not because the guns and cannons are not useful, but because they think the things are expensive, cumbersome to carry, and not economical enough.

If you don't believe me, give the wizard a magic mecha and give him enough reserve energy. See if he uses it. . .

Although the car is good, the gas is too expensive. Of course, in some places, the price of cars is also unscrupulous!

I learned more about the situation in this courtyard from Tiramisu. She knew more about Yongye Territory, especially the situation outside Wangyou City, than those succubus sisters in the Garden of Eden.

This is a succubus who moved the battlefield from the bed to the wilderness. Compared to the ambiguous color domain, Tiramisu also likes blood and wailing.

It was already late at night when I said goodbye to Tiramisu.

After finding a relatively secluded place and letting several skeleton warriors dig a pit nearby to bury him, Mu Hua activated the teleportation array and entered the Abyss Island. When Mu Hua entered the Abyss Island, there would be no trace of the teleportation array left in the outside world, and placing several skeleton warriors around him was also to prevent any accidents when he returned.

Those skeleton warriors are Mu Hua's followers. Mu Hua will be able to sense when these skeleton warriors die. This can be regarded as an alternative warning set up by Mu Hua.

'Academics' have been completed. Under the careful guidance of one or two hundred succubus ladies, Mu Hua has made great progress in his studies!
He is going to start creating magical life, and having one-night stands is too dishonest!
Dig the bound angel out of the ground.

Well, okay, there are no detention tools on the island for now.

Mu Hua extracted magic metals from some low-level weapons and made some chains. Fearing that the angel would break free, he showed the angel's head on Monday and buried her in the pit again.

When Mu Hua took the angel to the bathtub, washed her clean and prepared to kill her, he hesitated again.

It’s not that I’m hesitating about whether to strike while the iron is hot, but the main reason is that Wanji Creation can fuse the life factors of multiple creatures, that is, it can create a body that combines the flesh and blood characteristics of different races.

Although there are limitations on compatibility and root strength, it is indeed possible to combine the life factors of multiple creatures to create a body with greater potential for magical life.

This is Mu Hua’s first time creating a magical life form, and his understanding of this aspect is still at the conceptual level.

After a brief hesitation, Mu Hua did not break the angel's neck for the time being. Instead, he distributed all the fishing rods in his hands, preparing to see if he could catch some monsters suitable as materials.

Goblins, pass, this race has no future.

The bull monster is meaningless. Angels have the potential for dragon power. The bull monster has no other value in front of angels except being eaten.

Cultists who look like humans? Never mind, just melt them.

Siren, if you have affinity with the water element, you can directly buy the Tears of Element. Her voice is very nice, so keep her for now.

As some monsters were caught, Mu Hua discovered that the standards of angels were quite high.

Undead monsters can be melted directly, they are not made into liches. They are not compatible with magical life. I don’t know how the dragon melted out the skill stone of creation of all qualities.

Demon Baron, tsk, big demon, good stuff.

Can fly, an adult elite, with a physical fitness of 1700+. Jam Sweetheart's bullets can bite through his skin, but unfortunately the bullets will be stuck in the muscles. The soul bullets are not strong enough. Although they have the characteristic of ignoring the magic in the flesh and blood, it is difficult to cause fatal damage.

If you can’t figure it out, throw the fishing rod.

The four-winged angel dodged the bullets very quickly and threw the fishing rod.

Medusa, can't be provoked, keep throwing.

The werewolf possesses the power of the earth, and I don’t know if it is included in the life factor. Let’s stay and see.

This was the first time Mu Hua caught a werewolf.

Blue-winged demons, this race looks weird, but when making the body of a magical life form, the appearance of the materials does not need to be considered.

In about a few days, Mu Hua threw out sixty or seventy fishing rods and caught a lot of monsters that he couldn't afford to offend but made him drool.

One of the Phoenixes even made him feel like he had thrown away one hundred million, um, one hundred million devil gold coins, no, devil gold bars!

I spent a lot of time toying with the fishing rod, gained some new knowledge, and also caught some new monsters.

A werewolf, a siren, a low-level spider demon as big as a car, and a hellhound, these four corpses were left behind by Mu Hua.

He stopped struggling, as he couldn't afford to offend most of the monsters that were suitable for strengthening the life factors of angels, and angels had comprehensive qualities in all aspects, so there was no point in him offending those monsters.

Fishing was completely stopped, and Mu Hua carried the angel to the arena.

"Crack!" He twisted the angel's neck.

However, the angel with a broken neck was not dead. During his great struggle, the broken neck showed signs of healing.

At this time, Mu Hua covered the angel's mouth and nose like a perverted murderer, controlling the broken neck and preventing it from recovering.

It should be the effect of psychological factors. When the angel died, Mu Hua felt his muscles shaking uncontrollably and his forehead was covered with sweat.

This kind of thing is really very different from simply killing someone...

(End of this chapter)