Muda!

During the Hunting Festival, the guy with good strength invited by the King of Sen.

But at this time, Muda's muscles were tense, his skin became darker and darker, his face became ferocious, and some of them had been bitten under his teeth. Zi's lips kept trembling. As he breathed, slivered blood continued to overflow from his mouth, which showed how great pain he was suffering.

"How could it be him..."

Muda noticed someone was watching and quickly raised her head. When she saw the boy walking with Fujishu, her whole body trembled violently.

On that day, when Mori Wang's team lost to the other party in the betting battle, he left on the spot because winning or losing has nothing to do with him. He was just willing to help because Mu Jian was his cousin.

Although he also suspected that Lin Hao might be a half-step demon cultivator, he was not sure.

Because once a half-step demon cultivator emerges in the Xuanmu clan, he will definitely celebrate it. He cannot not know it. So he guessed that Lin Hao might be like him, who is still working hard to become a half-step demon cultivator. At most, he is stronger than him and has better luck.

Now that he saw this, Mu Da realized that the other party was indeed a half-step demon cultivator, because Teng Xiu and the other two were half-step demon cultivators.

In the land of demon cultivators.

The half-step demon cultivator has a noble status and a superior status. Only those who can get their recognition as masters of half-step demon cultivator are the same. Ordinary spiritual scholars, even spiritual scholars like Mu Da who have already entered the realm of half-step demon cultivator with half-legged foot, cannot get their recognition.

An inexplicable sense of frustration came, and Mu Da, who was at the critical point of absorbing the demonic energy, was immediately retaliated by the demonic energy.

Wow!

A large mouthful of blood spurted out.

The suppressed demonic energy rushed into Muda's body as if he had found a breakthrough.

It's over!

Muda's face changed drastically. It was too late to stop him, so he fell head to the ground.

The spiritual scholars who were practicing as a result of their practice quickly raised their heads and looked at them at the same time. They all looked numb, and only a few showed helplessness and sentimentality. They saw too many such situations. Almost every one or two days, some spiritual scholars could not hold on and died by the demonic energy.

Fujishui and the others also noticed Muda, who was eroded by the demonic energy and their vitality gradually disappeared. They just took a look and sighed.

It’s not that they don’t want to help, but that they really can’t help.

Not to mention that the demonic energy that invades the body has reached saturation. Even if they can, they will not do it, because helping others absorb the invading demonic energy is also a great risk for half-step demon cultivator. If you are not careful, you will implicate yourself.

Muda's face became increasingly ugly, and it had completely turned black. His muscles seemed to melt. His huge body gradually shriveled, and soon he had only a pair of skin and bones. His vitality dissipated quickly, and the luster of his skin became dimmer and dimmer.

At this time!

A figure swept past Fujishu and the others.

"Brother Lin Hao..." Fujishui and the others were stunned.

Not only them, but even those spiritual scholars who were practicing as they were very surprised. "**Spokenness**"

What everyone thought, Lin Hao ignored it, but quickly checked it, then frowned and pondered. The demonic energy had entered the internal organs, and its functions were rapidly depleting. Some of the demonic energy was about to invade the sea of ​​consciousness and was saved.

Save? Or not?

Lin Hao hesitated for a moment. Although he didn't like the people of King Sen, Mu Da had never had any evil with him. He helped the team of King Sen at that time, but he didn't help the team of Phoenix Hunting. At least it seemed that this guy was not that hateful.

For the sake of the same tribe, I will save you once. Lin Hao sighed and made a decision.

"You..." Muda opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

"If you don't want to die, just keep your mind calmly." Lin Hao shouted lightly.

Mu Da was stunned and immediately understood that the other party was trying to save him. His heart that had already given up suddenly ignited his desire for survival.

Lin Hao pressed the palm of his right hand on the other party's abdomen, quickly activate the demonic energy in his body, making it condense into a vortex. A stream of demonic energy overflowed from the other party's body and spread along the palm of his right hand to the ancient demon-eating core in his body.

"Brother Lin Hao, stop..." Fujishui was shocked.

"Don't go over." Qing Yiyi stopped him and shook her head and said, "He should be sure, otherwise he wouldn't take action rashly. Let's take a look first. If something goes wrong, we will help him cut off the magic power."

Whoosh!

A large amount of demonic energy and some of the refined magical essences were poured into Lin Hao's body. He was surprised to see that the flesh and bones of the demon's body were actually condensing, and his own strength increased by 30% in just a short moment.

So cool!

Doing good deeds will be rewarded.

Lin Hao was secretly happy, but he still maintained a difficult expression on the surface. He had learned some basic things about half-step demon cultivators before, absorbing other people's demonic energy and magical essences. For half-step demon cultivators, the risk is quite large. If they show a dull expression, it will definitely cause doubt.

In order not to let others notice their differences, Lin Hao could only try his best to maintain that it was not much different from other half-step magic cultivators.

30%!

In just a moment, Lin Hao's strength increased by 30%.

Even if the Demon Creed body finds the same level of demon shadow to devour it, it will take at least one month to increase so many demon essences.

Since he broke through to the seventh level, he has realized that the amount of magical essence required to break through to the eighth level is extremely huge. According to the devouring speed of the demon master's body, it will take at least more than half a year to break through to the eighth level.

This is true for the eighth level, let alone the ninth level.

In full view of everyone.

Muda, whose skin was originally dark black and was almost completely eroded by the demonic energy, was gradually fading in the color of her skin, and her consciousness was quickly recovering.

"Save it back?"

"It's really saved..."

The spiritual sects present were shocked, and then, envious and jealous eyes turned to Muda.

It is no wonder that the spiritists showed such expressions. For them, if they are not careful on the line of life and death, they will be doomed.

Becoming a half-step demon cultivator is a path of no return. Once you set out, there is no way to go back. Either becoming a half-step demon cultivator or die. Only these two paths can be chosen and able to survive has become their greatest luxury. They have seen many of their companions die without being able to withstand the erosion of demonic energy.

Maybe, they may be the next one.

Mu Da is undoubtedly the luckiest member. At least when he is about to die by the demonic energy, a half-step demon cultivator is willing to help him, so he is the most jealous and envious of the spiritual scholars on the field. If possible, they would rather give up everything in exchange for such a half-step demon cultivator who is willing to help them.

Unfortunately, this is a luxury.

Muda woke up and stared at the boy in front of him for a long time, with a very complicated expression. Although the magic energy in his body had lost a part of it, for him, at least he could live, at most one or two months, the lost magic energy would be made up.

Of course, the premise is that today's situation will not happen again and continue to live.

"Okay! You're fine, I should leave too." Lin Hao stood up. He was in a good mood. In addition to saving people, he also received considerable rewards.

"Wait!" Muda shouted.

"Is there anything else?" Lin Hao frowned slightly, and his expression was a little unhappy. Today, he took action to save the other party, but it was just a sudden good thought. It would be fine if the other party was grateful, but it didn't matter if he was not grateful. Anyway, he had already received the reward.

So both sides are cleared. If Mu Da is ignorant and has other requests, Lin Hao will not pay attention to it.

Muda climbed up from the ground, her cheeks pounded for a few times, and hesitated for a moment, as if she had made a difficult decision. With a thump, she knelt on one knee on the ground, "Please let me follow you."

What?

follow?

The psychics present looked surprised.

Followers!

Among all major tribes, it is not new to the weak to follow the strong and become servants of the strong, but it is only rare.

A little capable spiritual warrior would not choose to follow the strong, especially a spiritual warrior like Mu Da who has already entered the realm of a half-step demon cultivator with half-legged feet. Maybe he will be a half-step demon cultivator at any time, and his status and identity in the tribe will be far higher than before.

and!

Once you follow me, you will never regret it for the rest of your life.

Followers must make a blood oath in the name of their ancestors. This is the most important oath and must never betrayed, otherwise they will be chased by all tribes. The spiritual soldiers in the major tribes attach great importance to the glory of their ancestors, and even higher than their own lives. Generally speaking, they will not choose to do this.

Lin Hao felt a little surprised and looked at Mu Da, trying to see something from him, but after looking at him for a long time, he could not see anything except for his perseverance.

"Why follow me?" Lin Hao asked in a deep voice.

"I don't want to die." Mu Da raised his head and his eyes were tough, "Also, I want to be a powerful half-step magic cultivator."

This is an opportunity, he must seize it. Others may not understand why he did this, but he knew that when he was just saved by this young man, he felt the terrible speed of the other party absorbing demonic energy, which shocked him.

Muda has been absorbing the demonic energy for six and a half years. Among the many spiritual scholars who hope to become a half-step demon cultivator, he can be said to be the most qualified one, and his understanding of the half-step demon cultivator is also the deepest one.

Half-step magic cultivator!

Unlike spiritual scholars, what they practice is the magic element, which is the basis of a half-step magic element, and the magic element is refined from the absorbed demonic energy.

The only way to judge the qualification of a half-step demon cultivator is to look at the amount of demonic energy he absorbs. This involves the absorption speed and refining. Through this standard, Mu Da has already realized that the young man in front of him is a half-step demon cultivator with extremely terrifying qualifications.

Perhaps, the young man is not strong now, but he has terrible potential. Maybe he will become a peerless strong man in the extreme realm in the future. If he doesn't take this opportunity to climb this big tree, he may not have a chance in the future.

"What reward can you give me if you are a follower?" Lin Hao asked with narrowed eyes.

"I can become a weapon in your hands. When you need it, kill people for you, do everything for you, and even die for you..." Muda said the last few words almost word by word, with his tone that cannot be questioned.

Lin Hao's heart moved.

Originally, he just asked casually, but he didn't expect Muda to answer him like this, which surprised him a little.

receive?

Not accepted?
To be continued...