Chapter 291 - 158: Flame Elephant Flower Blossoms, Fragrance Spreads Hundred Miles_1
Chapter 291 - 158: Flame Elephant Flower Blossoms, Fragrance Spreads Hundred Miles_1
It’s the fourth day since arriving at Blue Eel Town, and the fourth day of law enforcement.
Ye Hanjun and Renwo Kuang have already adapted to the work in the mines.
On patrol, guarding against smugglers, suppressing the rioters.
From time to time, they would bump into the adorable creatures living in the mine, most commonly Fire Ants, Black Centipedes, Rock Frogs, and Burrowing Rabbits.
Of course, natural traps like poisonous miasma, hot fog, and mazes are also countless.
However, aside from the first day where they ran into the Sun Family Brothers and on the third day encountered the Great Completion Rainbow Light "Badger," presenting somewhat of a threat.
The rest was not pressuring at all, every day was spent patrolling, fighting, teaching, cultivating, sleeping... and repeating the loop.
The experience points required for the ’Instructor’ were steadily increasing.
The ’Demon Servant’ was even showing an overwhelming trend of growth.
There was no way around it, as Mo owed too much.
On average, it had to be on the brink of death once a day to feel satisfied.
Every near-death experience resulted in excellent effects of power flow.
Adding the ’Demon Altar’ into the constant sacrifice.
The advancement to the second stage of the ’Demon Servant’ felt within reach.
...
"Ouch! It hurts!"
A ’Flame Python’ that damaged a branch of the mining tunnel tightly coiled around the Doomsday Messenger.
Mo’s bones cracked all over, all its ribs broken, and its neck twisted into a 360-degree angle.
But it didn’t die, its exposed mouth pointing upwards, excitedly and joyfully shouting:
"Ouch! It hurts so much!"
"You know how to enjoy it! Now it’s my turn to share my pain with you!"
The Doomsday Messenger struggled forcefully, and surprisingly broke free from the Flame Python’s "Death Bind".
Half of its body was bloody, the other half charred black.
The ragged white bandages fluttered around, oddly enough, reversed and tied to the Flame Python’s body, covering it layer upon layer.
Thud, thud, thud!!! Thud, thud, thud!!!
The Doomsday Messenger forcefully pounded the ground, raising its staff and striking the Flame Python’s head repeatedly.
"Hiss!!"
The Flame Python writhed in pain, infuriated.
It spits out a three-meter long flame, and the bandages nearby were immediately burned and destroyed.
But the bandages were endless, and surged up again during a moment’s breath, tightened around it more forcefully, bit by bit it dug into the flesh, bit by bit it embedded into its body.
"Hiss, hiss!!"
The Flame Python roared, rolling and struggling.
After finding no use, it harbored the intention to retreat, attempting to escape.
However, all of this was useless, Mo was an extremely emotionally attached pervert.
Especially in the realm of "Giving Thanks," even Ye Hanjun had to twitch at the corner of his eyes for it.
How could a Flame Python that had just advanced to Rainbow Light Virtual Intro stand this mountain-like gratitude?
"Boom, boom! Boom, boom, boom!!"
Mo continuously used "Staff Strike," tirelessly pounding on the Flame Python’s head.
By the time it persisted for five minutes, the impact zone was muddled with blood and flesh, its original shape unrecognizable.
When it persisted for seven minutes, the Flame Python’s body stopped moving, its burning temperature gradually cooled.
"Boom, boom, boom! Boom, boom, boom!!"
With the Flame Python’s corpse, the Doomsday Messenger, Mo, sustained its attack for fifteen minutes.
Ye Hanjun wanted to see exactly when it would be willing to stop.
By the time the entire snake body was about to rot, it finally called a halt.
That panting mouth, no one could tell if it was fatigue or extreme pleasure after letting off steam.
"Woo, woo...."
"Another friend has departed from me...."
Mo lowered its head, looking at the Flame Python’s corpse, its mood turning low again.
Ye Hanjun laughed dryly, not knowing how to comment.
Having known it for these days, he gradually understood Mo’s feelings.
Those of a lower class, with lesser combat power, would only bring about Mo’s anger, it disdained them for not understanding pain.
Those who could heavily hurt Mo but not kill it, would often be counter-killed once the "Giving Thanks" was activated, hence not having the chance to become friends subsequently.
And those high enough, Mo would simply conk out.
If it weren’t for its unique physiological mechanism, able to be revived by the Three-Eyed Crow, Mo would have long been dead beyond death.
"Huh?"
Ye Hanjun suddenly sniffed.
He smelled an odd aroma, like the smell of burning grass, along with a faint scent of something scorched.
"That’s not right, this smell...."
Ye Hanjun suddenly tensed up his muscles, his right eyebrow raising.
On the second sniff, the scorched smell dispersed, only to have a richer aroma rushing to his spleen.
Seemingly is... some plant?
It was as though tens of thousands of books were flipping through in his head at the same time, in the blink of an eye, Ye Hanjun narrowed it down to seven possibilities.
"Let’s go, there must be abnormal fluctuations happening somewhere in the mine!"
Renwo Kuang replied and nodded heavily.
He, along with Muscle Zombie, sped with large strides, closely following the smoky Ye Hanjun in front.
"Ah!"
"Run! Quick! What a terrifying monster!"
"Whoosh --- ZilazZilaz!!"
The ambiguous voices into his ears made Ye Hanjun sharply increase to the activation percentage of the Dark Demon Eye.
However, his moving speed ironically turned slower, because the front was very dangerous, extremely dangerous!
"It’s not in the third zone, it’s in the second zone next to us."
"I’ll go have a look, you go inform the other law enforcers, there’s a ’big fellow’ emerged."
"Alright! I’m going to inform Brother Chen!"
Renwo Kuang turned around, immediately changed his path.
Ye Hanjun took a deep breath, the Dark Demon Eye activated to a hundred percent.
The aroma in the air --- got thicker!
This was not simply the scent of plants, it contained a dense Fire Element, it must certainly be a special plant with mystical properties.
The biggest possibility, might be some kind of Spiritual Medicine that’s over five hundred years, about to mature.
Of course, the possibility of a ’Medicine Beast’ can’t be ruled out, if a Fire attribute Medicine Beast were to emerge, it could also achieve a similar effect.
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