"Accept me, and you will become the strongest…"
"Accept me, you have comprehended the power of fresh blood…"
"Accept me…"
"Ah! Annoying!
Fang Mo walked onto the street and headed to the deepest part of the Mystery Land.
However, those strange words kept ringing in his mind, filled with temptation.
This voice had been ringing in Fang Mo's ears the entire time he had been adding points to strengthen himself. However, Fang Mo had been immersed in the thrill of increasing his strength by adding points to strengthen himself, so he did not find it as annoying as it was now.
However, now that the enhancement was complete, Fang Mo only felt that the sound was too f * cking annoying.
Moreover, the sound alone was not enough. The most important thing was that the scent that accompanied the sound was filled with fatal temptation.
The fragrance was driving Fang Mo crazy!
He could only smell it, but not eat it!
Fang Mo was angry and frustrated.
He finally understood why Buddhists regarded the inability to pray as one of the eight hardships of life, equivalent to life, death, and illness.
It was too uncomfortable.
[Blood Fury Skill Level
11]
[Blood Poison Transformation, Blood Contract, Blood Tribute]
[Energy: 911]
Originally, he had more than 4,000 energy points. After strengthening Blood Fury Skill once and strengthening his blood essence from Level 11 to Level 15, he instantly had only 911 energy points left.
At first, Fang Mo thought that he had enough energy points, but now, he realized that it was still far from enough.
The main reason was that the Energy Points required to strengthen his Vitality Force by one level were a few hundred, and the more he strengthened it, the more Energy Points he needed. Fang Mo had spent 1000 Energy Points to strengthen it from Level 14 to Level 15.
F * ck. He felt that no matter how many energy points he got in the future, it wouldn't be enough for this rich dog.
However, the huge amount of energy points had been exchanged for an exaggerated increase in strength. Fang Mo could already feel that his Vitality Force had reached a certain point. As long as he continued to strengthen it beyond that point, his strength would undergo a fundamental change.
As for Blood Fury Skill, he would not upgrade it for the time being before he thought of a way to deal with that strange voice.
As for obeying that strange voice and accepting it?
What a joke, this thing was unreliable at first glance. Who knew if it was some evil god or something like that? When that time came, he would be the one in trouble.
Fang Mo's wish was very simple. He wanted to study hard and not earn much money. He just wanted to have enough money to live on, and it would be best if he could eat delicious food every day.
Wasn't this wish simple enough?
Why did so many troublesome things always find him?
I still have to take the college entrance exam soon!
......
Fang Mo arrived at the deepest part of the Mystery Land with a frustrated look on his face.
This was a spacious and huge place that looked like a drill ground, but there were many torture tools that he had seen on the streets before.
At this moment, there were several hungry ghosts fried in several large pots of oil.
Opposite to him was a huge palace. The palace was gloomy, but it also had a hint of solemnity.
The two dangers that Fang Mo had sensed came from this palace.
Obviously, the old monk was in the palace. As for the other person, Fang Mo was not sure.
Outside the palace, on the drill ground, rows of ghost soldiers were surrounding a strange monk who was holding a huge cross.
Fang Mo's mouth twitched when he saw Bujie beat up another ghost soldier that was emitting a fragrant scent.
Quietly watching Bujie skillfully kill one ghost soldier after another, Fang Mo's gaze turned cold…How was he going to kill this dog who only knew how to waste food?
At this moment, Bujie, who was in the middle of the battle, suddenly felt a chill on his back.
Furthermore, he saw that the Yin soldiers who were fighting with him suddenly started to retreat as if they were afraid of something. This made Bujie even more confused.
So he frowned and glanced back.
However, when he saw Fang Mo standing by the side of the arena with a cold expression on his face and a menacing look in his eyes, the monk froze.
"Boss, if I say that these ghosts bumped into my cross, would you believe me?”
Bujie swallowed his saliva and smiled stiffly.
Fang Mo raised his hand slightly, and the Spider Queen, who was behind him, very sensibly placed a cutie that she had just made into Fang Mo's hand.
Crack!
Fang Mo took a bite and chewed slowly. He narrowed his eyes as if he was enjoying himself. Then, he looked at the monk with a "kind" expression.
"What do you think?"
The Bujie Monk's Adam's apple bobbed."I think you will…" What do you think?"
"What do I think?"
Fang Mo chuckled as he tossed the remaining cutie into his mouth and swallowed it.
Bang!
The hand directly squeezed, and the air was instantly crushed, emitting a thunderous explosion.
Fang Mo looked at him coldly."I think you'll meet my fist. What do you think?"”
"I... I..." Bujie the Monk stuttered. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across his mind as he pointed at the ghouls and ghouls.
"These are the ghosts I caught to compensate you.”
Bujie felt that his intelligence had finally regained its high ground.
Fang Mo looked at him and said,"That's a good idea. You want to steal my things and then compensate me with these things?”
Bujie was a little confused."How did I snatch your things?”
Fang Mo pointed at the gloomy street that they had come from."When we were there, I came here before you, right?”
He had been afraid of danger, so he hadn't come here.
But Bujie Monk didn't know that.
Isn't this a coincidence?
"Yes." Bujie nodded.
"I got here before you. I saw these ghosts first, so they're mine.”Fang Mo said matter-of-factly.
"I just had something to do and left temporarily.”
If you see it first, it's yours?
Hearing Fang Mo's logic, Bujie was dumbfounded.
"No, big brother, I don't think this matter should be..."
Fang Mo waved his hand and interrupted,""I don't want you to think, I want me to think!”
Then, he looked at the monk with a cold expression, and the terrifying aura on his body gradually spread.
"Not only did you secretly kill my food when I left, but you also wanted to snatch my things just now?!”
"Tell me, how do you want to die?!”
Hearing Fang Mo's words and seeing how he was about to attack him, the monk felt like crying.
He had already understood Fang Mo's intentions, but what was the point?
The situation was stronger than people. Who made you weaker than others?
If you were wrong, you had to admit it. If you were beaten, you had to stand at attention.
The monk took a deep breath and looked at Fang Mo. His voice was trembling as he said,
"Tell me, boss. I'll pay you however many you want!"”
Hearing the monk's words, the coldness on Fang Mo's face melted and he smiled kindly again.
"Sigh, that's more like it. As expected of a monk. His consciousness is really high!”
PS: Please submit! The efficiency of writing at night is too low. After working for so many hours, I only managed to write one chapter. It's too uncomfortable. I'd better sleep first and write during the day.
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