It’s the fourth day since arriving at Blue Eel Town, and the fourth day of law enforcent.
Ye Hanjun and Renwo Kuang have already adapted to the work in the mines.
On patrol, guarding against smugglers, suppressing the rioters.
From ti to ti, they would bump into the adorable creatures living in the mine, most commonly Fire Ants, Black Centipedes, Rock Frogs, and Burrowing Rabbits.
Of course, natural traps like poisonous miasma, hot fog, and mazes are also countless.
However, aside from the first day where they ran into the Sun Family Brothers and on the third day encountered the Great Completion Rainbow Light "Badger," presenting sowhat of a threat.
The rest was not pressuring at all, every day was spent patrolling, fighting, teaching, cultivating, sleeping... and repeating the loop.
The experience points required for the ’Instructor’ were steadily increasing.
The ’Demon Servant’ was even showing an overwhelming trend of growth.
There was no way around it, as Mo owed too much.
On average, it had to be on the brink of death once a day to feel satisfied.
Every near-death experience resulted in excellent effects of power flow.
Adding the ’Demon Altar’ into the constant sacrifice.
The advancent to the second stage of the ’Demon Servant’ felt within reach.
...
"Ouch! It hurts!"
A ’Fla Python’ that damaged a branch of the mining tunnel tightly coiled around the Doomsday ssenger.
Mo’s bones cracked all over, all its ribs broken, and its neck twisted into a 360-degree angle.
But it didn’t die, its exposed mouth pointing upwards, excitedly and joyfully shouting:
"Ouch! It hurts so much!"
"You know how to enjoy it! Now it’s my turn to share my pain with you!"
The Doomsday ssenger struggled forcefully, and surprisingly broke free from the Fla Python’s "Death Bind".
Half of its body was bloody, the other half charred black.
The ragged white bandages fluttered around, oddly enough, reversed and tied to the Fla Python’s body, covering it layer upon layer.
Thud, thud, thud!!! Thud, thud, thud!!!
The Doomsday ssenger forcefully pounded the ground, raising its staff and striking the Fla Python’s head repeatedly.
"Hiss!!"
The Fla Python writhed in pain, infuriated.
It spits out a three-ter long fla, and the bandages nearby were imdiately burned and destroyed.
But the bandages were endless, and surged up again during a mont’s breath, tightened around it more forcefully, bit by bit it dug into the flesh, bit by bit it embedded into its body.
"Hiss, hiss!!"
The Fla Python roared, rolling and struggling.
After finding no use, it harbored the intention to retreat, attempting to escape.
However, all of this was useless, Mo was an extrely emotionally attached pervert.
Especially in the realm of "Giving Thanks," even Ye Hanjun had to twitch at the corner of his eyes for it.
How could a Fla Python that had just advanced to Rainbow Light Virtual Intro stand this mountain-like gratitude?
"Boom, boom! Boom, boom, boom!!"
Mo continuously used "Staff Strike," tirelessly pounding on the Fla Python’s head.
By the ti it persisted for five minutes, the impact zone was muddled with blood and flesh, its original shape unrecognizable.
When it persisted for seven minutes, the Fla Python’s body stopped moving, its burning temperature gradually cooled.
"Boom, boom, boom! Boom, boom, boom!!"
With the Fla Python’s corpse, the Doomsday ssenger, Mo, sustained its attack for fifteen minutes.
Ye Hanjun wanted to see exactly when it would be willing to stop.
By the ti the entire snake body was about to rot, it finally called a halt.
That panting mouth, no one could tell if it was fatigue or extre pleasure after letting off steam.
"Woo, woo...."
"Another friend has departed from ...."
Mo lowered its head, looking at the Fla Python’s corpse, its mood turning low again.
Ye Hanjun laughed dryly, not knowing how to comnt.
Having known it for these days, he gradually understood Mo’s feelings.
Those of a lower class, with lesser combat power, would only bring about Mo’s anger, it disdained them for not understanding pain.
Those who could heavily hurt Mo but not kill it, would often be counter-killed once the "Giving Thanks" was activated, hence not having the chance to beco friends subsequently.
And those high enough, Mo would simply conk out.
If it weren’t for its unique physiological chanism, able to be revived by the Three-Eyed Crow, Mo would have long been dead beyond death.
"Huh?"
Ye Hanjun suddenly sniffed.
He slled an odd aroma, like the sll of burning grass, along with a faint scent of sothing scorched.
"That’s not right, this sll...."
Ye Hanjun suddenly tensed up his muscles, his right eyebrow raising.
On the second sniff, the scorched sll dispersed, only to have a richer aroma rushing to his spleen.
Seemingly is... so plant?
It was as though tens of thousands of books were flipping through in his head at the sa ti, in the blink of an eye, Ye Hanjun narrowed it down to seven possibilities.
"Let’s go, there must be abnormal fluctuations happening sowhere in the mine!"
Renwo Kuang replied and nodded heavily.
He, along with Muscle Zombie, sped with large strides, closely following the smoky Ye Hanjun in front.
"Ah!"
"Run! Quick! What a terrifying monster!"
"Whoosh --- ZilazZilaz!!"
The ambiguous voices into his ears made Ye Hanjun sharply increase to the activation percentage of the Dark Demon Eye.
However, his moving speed ironically turned slower, because the front was very dangerous, extrely dangerous!
"It’s not in the third zone, it’s in the second zone next to us."
"I’ll go have a look, you go inform the other law enforcers, there’s a ’big fellow’ erged."
"Alright! I’m going to inform Brother Chen!"
Renwo Kuang turned around, imdiately changed his path.
Ye Hanjun took a deep breath, the Dark Demon Eye activated to a hundred percent.
The aroma in the air --- got thicker!
This was not simply the scent of plants, it contained a dense Fire Elent, it must certainly be a special plant with mystical properties.
The biggest possibility, might be so kind of Spiritual dicine that’s over five hundred years, about to mature.
Of course, the possibility of a ’dicine Beast’ can’t be ruled out, if a Fire attribute dicine Beast were to erge, it could also achieve a similar effect.
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