Looking back on the fact that he had swallowed so much magic before, he felt even more incredible.

This "nine prison swallowing tips" is all right, but the disadvantage is that it is too easy to "eat" full, and it is necessary to beat each other in order to devour each other's strength.

Just now, Wang Lian did not defeat each other, actually directly open his mouth, and swallowed the magic of hundreds of heads of the earth, which is simply incredible.

It seems that the restrictions of the Nine Prisons swallowing the world seem to be ineffective for the earth.

In this way, is this mountain of bones equal to a treasure mountain?

The king is here, can be swallowed up wantonly, almost no restrictions.

Thinking of this, Wang Lianhe smiled, and no longer hesitated, sitting on his knees, closing his eyes, and beginning to refine the demon in his body.

He wanted to see how much power these demons in his body could enhance.

After half a pillar of incense, Wang Lian opened his eyes.

On his face, there was a look of wonder, and a look of surprise.

If it is as usual, devouring the power of so many humans or basalts, it is impossible to complete the refining without spending one or two hours.

However, now, Wang Lian actually refined so many demons in just half a pillar of incense in a short time.

It seems that in the face of magic, the limitations of the Nine Prisons Swallowing the Heavenly Trick are almost non-existent.

Moreover, after refining these magics, Wang Lian also felt that his cultivation and refined a lot, and his strength was greatly improved, which was much more cost-effective than devouring the real yuan or the occult beast.

After understanding the benefits of magic, Wang Yan could not help but rejoice.

He could not help but think that this buried mountain, everywhere is full of magic, under the ground, there is not known how much magic, can he absorb directly from the ground?

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate, when even if the "Nine Prisons Swallowing the Heavens", one hand pressed to the ground, trying to devour the demon.

Then the king found that he could indeed devour it.

However, the speed is too slow, almost more than dozens of times slower than the magic gas on the body of the earth.

He shook his head, gave up this slow way, and took straight steps, looking everywhere for the demon.

Fortunately, the night was full of demons, and soon the king found a large group of demons.

But if there are too many, he does not dare to come forward, after all, the two fists are difficult to beat the four hands.

He specially selected the number of underground demons in the number of 100, rushed up is a mouth to suck, and absorb all the magic gas in the body of these demons.

In this way, the night soon passed, and the king's silence had not yet "eated" enough.

The next morning, the demons dived into the soil again, and it was difficult to find them unless you rushed to their territory.

In this way, the king's silence did not devour too much magic during the day.

But the whole day is not much.

Every time you eat enough magic, until the body can no longer eat, the king will find a safe place to start refining.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, a full five days had passed.

In the past five days, the king's silence has devoured a lot of demons, and how many of the earth demons have been killed, and the king's own number is not clear.

All he knew was that the magic bracelet he wore on his left hand, and all the nine beads had turned black.

Wang Lian was very distressed and scratched his head, and he knew that he would have to eat more of a string of magic bracelets, which was not enough.

Does this mean that the next few days, the devils he killed, all the demons he killed could not be recorded?

The loss is great.

What a loss.

At this moment, if there are other people who participate in the paddock hunt who know the idea of Wang's silence, I am afraid it must be crazy.

The paddock hunt is held every year, I don't know how many years, each time is a full ten days, but no one has ever been able to black out all nine beads.

Because although there are many mountain demons, some of the strength is relatively weak, but at least nine hundred heads of earth demons can be dyed all the beads.

And too weak a demon, life is not enough.

In this way, if you want to dye all the beads in black, you must kill at least about 900 heads of earth demons in the 67th day of the condensate.

Kill a hundred heads a day, it's almost a soft kill.

Anyone who can be as perverted as Wang Yan, without holding his hand, directly open his mouth, devouring the magic of these demons.

Others are one-off killing, but the king's silence is a piece of killing, can you compare?

In addition to the blacked magic bracelet, Wang waned the magic for five or six days, of course, the strength has also been greatly improved, and the breakthrough is not far away.

The only regret is that I have been in for five or six days, and I have not met the end of the wood.

I don’t know what happened to the little girl.

Just when Wang Lian was worried about the end of Muyao's hiddenness, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the forest not far away.

Wang Lian looked up and saw two young men walking out of the forest.

These two, each dressed in a luxurious, enthralted, graceful, obviously not ordinary people.

The two of them also saw the king's silence at this moment, and stood still, and went up.

The man on the left glanced at Wang’s silence and first said, “Boy, you look like a man in the Tianbao Pavilion?”I saw you go in behind the end of the tao.”

The man on the right said, “You are not small!Here is almost to the top of the mountain, the strength of the demons are particularly strong, you can actually live here, it is really life."

Seeing Wang Lian frowned, but did not speak, the man on the left said: "Don't get me wrong, we have no malice."I'm the Sun Jingtian, and this is Tangjia Tang Hongcai."

Since the other party introduced himself, Wang Yan did not hide, and faintly said: "Tianbao Pavilion guards Wang's silence."

"It's just a small guard."

The Tang Hong only heard the words, and there was a slight contempt in his eyes.

"In this crisis of the mountain of bones, met is a friend."

Sun Jingtian was smiling and said, "I see you are a person, or we should go with us, I am the sixth heavy heaven of the porch, I am the seventh master of the seventh day of the condensate."The three of us work together to hunt more monsters.”

Tang Hongcai was contemptuously and smiled: "Son brother, this little guy, I am afraid I can only drag our hind legs."Don’t worry about him, let’s go up.”

Oh, hey!

Oh, hey!

Oh, hey!

At this moment, the ground suddenly trembled, a huge white bone palm, broke out of the ground.

Then, I saw the white bone palms open the soil, and the whole body slowly drilled out.

Look closely, it's a human skeleton.

But this skull, the body is exceptionally tall, not only braving the dark air, but also growing flesh and blood on the left half of the head.

One head, half of Mori’s white bones, half the same face as normal people.

It seems even more strange.

"Damn, this is the eighth order of the earth, which is a little stronger than the occult of the eighth heaven of human condensation!"

Sun Jingtian saw this skeleton, his face suddenly changed, and he was about to flee.

But at this time, another "whist" sounded, three people around the ground, more than ten humanoid skeletons climbed out, the three people gathered around.

These skeletons did not come from raw bleeding meat, but it can be seen from the incomparable breath of terror that they all have at least the strength of the 67th day of the condensation.

Sun Jingtian suddenly looked like a dead gray.

Tang Hongcai also trembled with panic: "How can it be so unlucky that you have met so many terrible demons."I blame you, you have to talk nonsense with this boy, now you can't escape, we are all dead!"