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In midair, the black monster seems to fuse together with the black flame of the melon skin!

The magic flame fluttered, making it look full of magic.

Chen Ping didn’t plan to take the blow, he flees from the place, while letting the melon skin escape, don’t get too close to this black-skinned monster.

Chen Ping did not exceed Chen Ping’s expectation. At the moment it landed, the black skin monster was fragmented and scattered into burning pieces.

Chen Ping hurriedly took a knife to open the black skin monster’s head, trying to split the black skin monster’s head and take out the contents while the black flames of the melon skin hadn’t burned here.

After one cut, two cuts, and three cuts, Chen Ping gave up.

The head of this black-skinned monster was so hard that he could not split it.

Use water to extinguish the black flame on the neck under the head?

impossible.

Chen Ping has tried it a long time ago, and the black flames of the melon skin simply cannot be extinguished with ordinary water.

Otherwise, how could this Black Flame be used as his hole card?

Chen Ping was guarding this head, ready to wait for the head to be half burned, and then try to save the new thing that cost him six demon crystals and a walnut ball.

He doesn’t know what that thing will be?

It may be a new walnut ball.

It could be something else.

Wu Heng was cooking cassava powder while watching Chen Ping’s show operation.

She probably could see what Chen Ping was doing, but she didn’t know why Chen Ping did it.

Until Heiyan burned half of the blackhead, Chen Ping took a knife and chopped a few more times, but still couldn’t cut it off.

Now he is completely out of control, so he can only watch the blackhead continue to burn.

If the black flame of melon skin burned that new thing, he could only recognize it.

Fortunately, this kind of thing did not happen. Soon after the black head continued to burn again, Chen Ping saw through the flame a small red bead in the middle.

He quickly picked out the small ball with a knife.

Just like that, the knife didn’t burn, but Chen Ping tried to pull the small ball with the knife, but the tip of the knife snapped loudly.

Chen Ping turned the tip of the knife to his eyes and squeezed it. The part burned by the black flame was as crisp as a biscuit, and it turned into a powder.

The places that were not burned are okay, maintaining the nature of steel essence.

The black flame of melon skin, if you continue to cultivate it, the future can be expected.

But thinking that this black monster fed by the equivalent to seven demon crystals could carry the black flame of the melon skin for more than ten seconds, he suddenly felt that this black monster was also quite powerful.

Waiting for the small ball to cool down, Chen Ping took the broken knife and fiddled twice to make sure that the small ball was not destroyed by the black flame.

After a while, Chen Ping finally pinched the little ball that was still warm.

Wipe it on the clothes for a while, and then look at the small round bead. It is already pure black and round. There is no walnut texture on it. Only a ring pattern along the largest circumference can be vaguely seen on the surface.

The black fire of melon skin alone can’t burn this small ball Chen Ping knows that this small ball is not simple.

He inserted the broken knife aside, came to the stove, and showed the small ball in front of Wu Heng:

“Have you seen this thing?”

“No.”

Wu Heng glanced at it and shook his head in denial.

Chen Ping put the small ball away and said: “Catch some black monsters tomorrow and try.”

Wu Heng agreed, and did not ask him why he did it.

No words for a night.

On the 2nd day, Chen Ping really started the scientific research mode. From one demon crystal to six demon crystals, he used six black monsters to harvest six different small beads.

With the comparison, he finally figured out the evolution process of this black monster after swallowing the demon crystal.

To put it simply, eat a black skin monster with a demon crystal, the bead is a small walnut.

After eating four black skin monsters of demon crystal, the walnut formally evolved into a small round bead.

And the black skin monster that eats seven demon crystals, a ring will appear on the small bead.

If you continue to evolve, Chen Ping can’t control it.

He didn’t want to play research and let himself go.

Chen Ping, who got this result, was not overjoyed, instead he was full of grave expressions.

Simply speaking of ordinary black monsters, it is not a big problem to destroy a small tribe.

Just eat a demon crystal to derive a certain amount of wisdom.

Eat four demon crystals, and probably have the demonic beast strength after spirit transformation.

As for those who eat seven demon crystals, only the mutated variety of melon skin can deal with it.

What happens if you eat ten?

Is it the look of the black-skinned monster that you saw that day?

Chen Ping extremely suspected that it was a black-skin monster that had good luck eating ten demon crystals.

But he did not dare to test.

Chen Ping estimated that the black-skin monster who reached that level of strength could simply not hurt it with the flames of the flying fireflies.

Even the black flames of the melon skin are choking.

The black monster just hates flames instinctively and doesn’t want to fight in the flames.

In retrospect, failing to trap the black monster in the flames that day, on the contrary, let them avoid a disaster that is very likely to be defeated!

Chen Ping let out a long breath.

My heart is full of fear for this black monster.

A strong individual may still have a chance to defeat, but the black monster has evolved to a level equivalent to melon skin under his nose!

Not even half an hour in the meantime!

This efficiency is simply cheating!

Too invincible! This kind of…

Creature?

Chen Ping feels that this kind of black skin monster cannot be described as a creature.

Creatures?

Youkai?

Magic…

Chen Ping suddenly a shivered jumped up.

Goose bumps all over his body.

The body couldn’t stop shaking.

Yes, besides that noun, what else is worthy of that description?

Gears of War!

Horrible!

Spirit Realm is all over the fairy in January!

All cultivation sects have been slaughtered!

Ended the era of mythological cultivation!

Turn the fairy Spirit Realm into a wasteland!

What else can this black-skinned monster be besides monsters?

This is a monster! ! !

Seeing Chen Ping was so scared that he jumped up and his whole body was trembling, Wu Heng also stood up, and raised his short blade, but did not pull it out, but watched all around with a guarded look.

After watching for a long time and not finding anything unusual, she asked Chen Ping: “What did you find?”

After so much effort, Chen Ping finally digested the fact that the black monster is a monster.

He stretched out his hand to support Wu Heng, and slowly replied: “It’s nothing.”

Wu Heng held up his hand and noticed that Chen Ping’s hands were as cold as ice, and his palms were full of cold sweat, so he hurriedly helped him sit down.

“You are sick.”

Chen Ping also felt that he had some lost self-control. He took a few deep breaths before replying: “No, just found something.”

He showed a wry smile: “Didn’t expect, so dangerous things are all around us.”

“You mean these monsters?”

“en. “Chen Ping nodded, looking at the black-skinned monster limbs burning in the stove, he only felt a little ironic.

When I first saw a light monster in Xu Qing’s diary, I thought it was nothing great.

As a result, when I realized that the monster was by my side for the first time, I was so frightened.

In fact, he also understands that he is not all afraid.

Mainly because the news was learned too suddenly.

The enemy of the ancient Human Race that ended Mythological Era shines into reality at once.

How can a normal person accept it easily in the blink of an eye?

“What did you think of that?” Wu Heng asked him with seven or eight points.

“I thought of it.” Chen Ping nodded, “It’s a terrifying thing.”

He was not prepared to explain clearly to Wu Heng.

After all, she knew nothing about it.

It’s just a waste of words.

Seeing that Chen Ping didn’t explain the meaning to himself, Wu Heng didn’t ask what it was, but only asked Chen Ping: “How terrifying?”

“More terrifying?” Chen Ping smiled bitterly again, “Just kill the world.”