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Wang Lin stepped on this beast, traveling with lightning speed. Whenever he encountered a monster, as long as it was not a high-grade spiritual beast, the beast under his feet would pierce his body with its mouthparts and suck out the inner elixir.
While flying, Wang Lin meditated secretly, searched all his memories, and finally found a powerful monster called the Mosquito Beast in the memory of the ancient god. Although the two were very different in size and strength, they had a surprising similarity. That's its long mouthparts.
In the memory of the ancient god Tu Si, he only saw the mosquito beast once. It was in a desolate galaxy. There were almost no monks in that galaxy and it was shrouded in a gray gas.
Tu Si also traveled across several galaxies and arrived there in order to find materials for refining weapons. In that desolate galaxy, even with the power of the ancient god, he almost lost his life.
The reason is that it is a mosquito beast with a long mouthpart. Initially, there were only a few of these beasts, and their cultivation level was only equivalent to that of a top-grade desolate beast. They were easily destroyed by him, but the further they entered the galaxy, the more the beasts became in number, and finally they were almost connected together, densely packed and countless.
If the strength of this beast is only one, it would be okay to say, but once there are more of these beasts, it seems that there is a mysterious connection between them, and even its magical powers are doubled. As a result, the ancient god is quite embarrassed to deal with it, and finally escapes After leaving this galaxy, I hesitated for a long time and did not enter again.
Because at the moment he escaped, he noticed that an immeasurable number of mosquito beasts once again flew out from countless planets in this galaxy. Just one glance made Tu Si's scalp feel numb.
Wang Lin looked at the beast at his feet, paying special attention to its mouthparts. He secretly thought that even if this beast was not the mosquito beast, it must have some origins. Otherwise, how could it have the same mouthparts.
With this thought, Wang Lin rarely took action along the way. Even if there were several times when the beast encountered strong enemies and almost lost its life, Wang Lin always watched it with cold eyes. Only in the final crisis of life and death, he took action to help.
As a result, although the journey was delayed, the mosquito beast's aggressiveness continued to increase.
Eight days later, Wang Lin stepped on this beast and finally arrived at Lianmo City.
Lianmo City is quite large, with large and small attic houses scattered throughout the city. There are many monks in it, especially inside and outside the several teleportation arrays in the city, where there is an endless stream of monks.
You must know that there are so many monsters and beasts in the current Demonic Cultivation Sea. Only those with a certain level of cultivation dare to walk in the wild, or in small groups of three or five.
Most of the monks choose to spend a small amount of spiritual stones to enter and exit through the teleportation array. In this way, at least safety can be guaranteed.
When Wang Lin stepped on the mosquito beast and flew from a distance, the monks who were responsible for guarding the city immediately stared at the terrifying mosquito beast with their mouths open and took a few breaths.
Wang Lin stepped on the beast and flew into the city without stopping. As soon as he entered the city, three spiritual consciousnesses immediately appeared from the city. These three spiritual consciousnesses swept towards Wang Lin almost instantly.
Wang Lin frowned, and his body immediately disappeared on the spot. When he appeared, he was already in the city. As for the mosquito beast, he had already put it into the storage bag specially designed for living animals. As for his cultivation, due to Wang Lin's deliberate concealment, he had reached the mid-stage foundation building stage. With the strength of his spiritual consciousness, no one could see through it unless he reached the stage of divine transformation.
As soon as his body disappeared, three people suddenly appeared in mid-air. These three people were almost indistinguishable from each other in appearance, but they were different in the color of their clothes, which were black, white and red.
The old man in black had a solemn expression. After taking a careful look around, he said in a deep voice: "This Yuanying stage Taoist friend obviously doesn't want to show up. That's all. As long as he's not around and causes trouble in Mo City, we won't do anything." You must cause trouble for this person."
The other two people looked at each other, and disappeared in a flash.
They didn¡¯t know that from beginning to end, Wang Lin¡¯s consciousness was locked on the three of them. It wasn¡¯t until they disappeared that Wang Lin withdrew his consciousness and walked leisurely in Lianmo City.
There were many shops in the city. Wang Lin looked around and walked around, but he never saw anyone selling the map of cultivating the Demonic Sea. After a while, Wang Lin paused in his steps, with a half-smile on his lips. In front of him, , is a three-story attic with three big characters written on it, "Weapon Refining Pavilion".
Wang Lin still remembers the old man riding the gluttonous beast back then. Now, many years later, he must have found the little beast that he had transferred the ban on.
Wang Lin sneered inwardly and did not enter this pavilion, but simply skipped it. Regarding the old man riding the gluttonous beast, Wang Lin was confident that with his current cultivation level, even if he could not match him, he should be more than enough to protect himself and escape. Instead of running away like that back then.They had such an impression, especially the endless magic weapons and the monster beast that swallowed the Nascent Soul at the end. Even with their extensive knowledge, they couldn't recognize what this beast was.
Even the three old men who were the guardians of the law with the big man remained silent for a while and did not come forward to argue with Wang Lin. After all, in the world of demon cultivators, strength determines everything. How to decide the matter in the end, the three of them still need to report it to the company. The Lord of Mo City.
"It's just that the Lord of the City has been in seclusion all year round, so this matter is likely to be shelved. After all, with the cultivation level of the white-haired young man, he is probably no better than the monks in the middle and late stages of Nascent Soul.
The three of them looked at each other, sighed secretly, and walked away.
When Wang Lin appeared again, he appeared in the secret city shop and threw the token to the old man who was looking at him blankly. He said calmly: "Now, there is a token."¡ª¡ª
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