Chapter 87: 1.087 Tragedy Demon Master

Chapter 87: 1.087 The Demon Master of Tragedy
"Look for death." The old lady was annoyed that she was scared away by the little girl's eyes. As soon as she stretched her claws, her dry wood-like fingers grabbed at the blade.
It is expected that under this grasp, the inconspicuous broken sword must be broken into pieces.
However, with a soft bang, the wife's paw was shaken out.
Before he could respond, the sword in the boy's hand was divided into two at this time. In the old man's surprised glance, a sword in his left hand penetrated into the wife's back.
"You!" Laochen turned her head and looked at her in shock, ten dry wood-like fingers erected sharp spikes and wiped them towards the teenager's arm.
These ten spikes are hardened with blue luster, and they are highly toxic at first glance.
Qiaomu looked around, his pupils narrowed slightly, and a little doubt appeared in his eyes. The shape of the spikes looks a bit like thorn poison ivy.
Is it?
"It turned out to be a demon division." There was a slight disdain in the eyes of staying up all night. "It's just a pity that this thorn poison ivy seems a bit low."
As we all know, you can find a powerful mystic beast when you are at level 10 or above. By then, your combat effectiveness will not be improved.
But in fact, most people in the world cannot become mysterious masters, and some of them are turned into blacksmiths, that is, ordinary warriors. Their strength is naturally not comparable to that of masters, but they are very superior to ordinary people.
As for a smaller number of people, in order to pursue supreme strength, they were converted to evil divisions at all costs. In the eyes of the world, the evil master is definitely a terrible dark profession.
Unlike the mysterious masters of the mysterious masters, the evil masters are usually labeled as evil and dark. Such people use the power of the evil beasts and plants to fuse for their own use, thereby improving their own strength.
Their most common manifestation is that some of the powers of evil beasts and plants are fused into the body, such as the old lady in front of her, and her finger parts can already be alienated into thorn poison ivy, which shows that her fusion is still successful.
Don't look at the evil devil who is despised now. After the corpse scourge happens, the survival advantage of such people will soon be realized.
In the later period, when missions were exchanged for supplies, a large number of special operations teams were spawned. By then, the position of the evil division in the team was almost comparable to that of the pharmacist, and they were all indispensable members of the team.
Rarely seen evil body division, but there is no need to exist.
"Kill her." Qiaomu was too lazy to explore the identity of the old woman again, and ordered again.
"It's a little master!"
"Oh!" Suddenly letting out a dark beast full of dark fur all night, biting the old man's arm in his mouth, chewing twice, and spit a pile of minced meat on the ground.
It is only a black panther with the size of a small elephant, and its bright fur shines in the light of the sun.
When the beast was released late at night, Qiaomu's eyes suddenly flickered. This was the first time in this life that she saw a mysterious animal with such a huge volume and such amazing fighting power.
An eighth-level mystician rips her arm off in one bite, causing her to completely lose her fighting ability. This black panther is really powerful.
The tyrant Prince is really a big hand. If you just send someone over, you can kill an eighth level master. Taking her cultivation as an example, she can't see the level of staying up all night, but she knew very well from the beginning that the cultivation of staying up all night was definitely above the old lady.
(End of this chapter)