Chapter 262: Dark Blood Bat

After all 28 dragons were killed, Morin took out his dagger and began to dissect the bodies of these guys. In this battle, he received 28 magic crystal nuclei at once.
Twenty-seven magic crystal nuclei were only the size of eggs and bright red in color. Morin also had some experience in understanding magic crystal nuclei. He estimated that this was a second-level fire crystal nuclei.
In addition, the magic crystal nucleus obtained from the body of the giant magic dragon is very rare. It has the size of an adult fist, but the crystal is greenish gray, not very transparent, and there is a faint fog inside.
"This--is it a magic crystal nucleus related to the soul?" Morin said in surprise. "How can I feel the power of the soul inside? It seems that this magic crystal nucleus should not be sold for now, maybe in the future It is not necessarily useful."
With that, Morin collected all the 28 magic crystal nuclei, looked at the bodies, and walked slowly towards the cave.
In fact, Morin's treatment of these Warcraft corpses is really too hasty. Although the most valuable thing of Warcraft is the magic crystal nucleus, some of their organs and fur are more valuable. If you can collect these well, you can sell a good one. price.
But Mo Lin was always too lazy to pay attention to the gold coins. Although this determined that his days would always be troubled by the gold coins, but his temperament was so, it was really difficult to change.
After entering the cave alone, Morin understood why it was called "Bloodthorn Cave".
The cave is not very large, and on the top of the cave and the rock wall, there are red red stone thorns densely and disorderly extending into the cave. It looks like this is really like a fang with a toothy throat.
Soon after entering the cave, the light in it quickly dimmed, and Morin went a further distance, where it was completely dark.
In such an environment, the human audio-visual sensation will be involuntarily strengthened, and Morin is even more so.
Morin's "Magic Eye" glowed with two flashes of glory in the dark, and his "Magic Ear" stood upright to collect any sounds in this hole. After all, there are dark blood bats that people fear here exist.
For Morin, recognizing the surrounding environment is naturally not a problem, but it is difficult for him to find the beasts hidden behind the sharp stones through his eyes. During the process of groping forward, he suddenly heard a few faint sounds. sound.
These sounds are unusually weak and sharp, but even more peculiar is that these sounds seem to be able to fold back when they hit an object, like a ball hitting a wall and then fold back.
Upon hearing such a sound, Moline immediately became alert, and at the same time Moline was alert, he saw several shadows flying from the messy sharp stones.
Morin saw that these were a group of ugly-looking bats covered with dark red shags. Between these messy rocks and the team, they could fly agilely and never hit the rocks or their companions.
At this point, Mo Lin was really surprised, but the surprise was only a momentary thing, because the bats had shrouded Mo Lin's head like smoke.
Although these dark-blooded bats usually only catch insects and mice to spend the day, they will never let go if they encounter giant creatures that have broken into the cave.
Don’t attack people because they look weak, unless you haven’t been bitten by mosquitoes.
These bats have a special ability, they can accurately bite the carotid artery of giant creatures, and then knock down these creatures, and then they can drink blood and eat meat.
Every giant creature that enters the cave is undoubtedly a delicious meal for these dark kings.
It's just a pity that they met Moline today, it seems that this big meal not only hasn't landed, but also seems to worry about their lives.
Seeing that the bat had circled down, Morin immediately ignited the flames with his hands, and immediately woven a gorgeous flame canopy on top of his head. The diving bats fell into the flame, and then turned into one in the mourning. A small fireball and black smoke fell to the ground.
It was like a bat rain, and twenty or thirty bats were dead and wounded in a blink of an eye. The remaining bats knew that something was wrong and were hidden in the darkness and rocks, and no longer dared to move.
Seeing that the bat was repulsed, Mo Lin also withdrew the flame, and then looked at the bat corpses in that place, some of them still screaming and screaming on the ground, Mo Lin found the faint screams he heard before, it was these bats that sent from.
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Mo Lin picked up a seriously injured bat and saw that this guy's head was like a mouse. In addition to the pain, he did not forget to show his fangs with Mo Lin.
"It's a group of funny guys," Morin said with a smile. "If it wasn't because I could see and hear clearly in the dark, I was attacked by them if I wasn't sure."
While speaking, Morin also pulled out his dagger. He wanted to see if there would be a magic crystal core in such a brutal little beast.
But Mo Lin was about to start, but the bat bit his blade, which surprised Mo Lin.
Because in Morin's eyes, the eyes of this bat have been blinded, how does it know the direction of its blade?
Morin pulled out the blade in disbelief, and then began to experiment around the bat's head. As a result, Morin was surprised to find that no matter where his blade changed, the bat could accurately identify the direction of the blade.
"This guy's eyes are obviously blind. What is its positioning?" Morin mused, and there was a vague judgment in his mind, but it was indeed a bit unbelievable, so he did not dare to make a conclusion.
After the experiment, Morin threw the bat on the ground. He plans to still have the opportunity to go to the library to check the materials and understand it later. The most important thing right now is cultivation.
Moline crossed the corpse of the bat and continued to explore the cave, probably because of the secret method of information transmission between these dark-blooded bats. Anyway, this way down, there are no bats to disturb him.
This cave is about six or seven hundred yards from the entrance of the cave to the bottom of the cave. Morin feels that it is really appropriate to practice flying here.
Holes The sharp stones protruding from all directions constitute absolutely enough obstacles. What Mo Lin needs to do is to fly through these obstacles. Although this is very dangerous, if you want to develop your skills, you can fear how dangerous it is.
In order not to scratch the clothes during the cultivation process, Morin took off the sperm again, and then began to fly out from the bottom of the cave.
Faced with almost unpredictable obstacles, Moline must control his fears in order to maximize the speed of flight, and only in this way can this training achieve the desired results.
So there was constant fire light in this cave, and then the violent collision and cry of pain could be heard almost instantly.
Moline, who was flying among dense spires, could not adjust his flight status to avoid those spires at this moment, not to mention that some spires seemed to appear suddenly, and there was no predictability at all.
At the beginning of training, Morin would hit a rock almost every dozen yards of flying. It really hit himself bruised, with more cuts and scratches, and it was still a big bag full of heads.
At this time, if Mo Lin fell to our earth, it would be bad if someone thought he was born of Shakyamuni.
With this ups and downs, Morin overcame the pain and the resulting fear, and constantly clenched his teeth to train, finally finally found the law of flight, and the number of collisions was significantly reduced.
However, at this short distance of several hundred yards, Morin still had to hit it dozens of times.
If someone knows that Mo Lin is practicing this way, then he must think that Mo Lin is not practicing, but self-masochistic.
But if you think about it, why is life masochistic everywhere? It's just that we don't know it.
Finally, at Sunset West Mountain, Mo Lin originally wanted to continue to practice, because he felt that his tricks of flying seemed to be gradually mastered. He wanted to consolidate this feeling, but thought Angel would worry about himself, so he had to do it.
So Morin put on his clothes, opened the portal in the sunset, and teleported back to the bedroom.
As soon as Morin returned to the bedroom, he heard the sound of smashing the door, and Angel's violent voice rang outside the door: "Dead Morin, you will come out soon. If you always do this, I will tear down your door. !"
Many boys stood in the corridor watching the excitement, and they shook their heads one after another. Although they despised Angel, they did not understand how the girl was made such a look by Moline.