Origin of Demon Control: Evolution from the Contracted White Wolf

"Hey! What the hell did you do?! Wu Mei shouted with a worried look.

Lin Jiumu glanced at it lightly and said with a smile: "It's nothing, dark energy can corrode, and now it has almost corroded, it's as simple as that." In addition, you still admit defeat, you can't win. "

The last paragraph was what Wu Mei said to him just now.

"Hmph! It's not so easy to get me to throw in the towel. Without steel thorns, I can still win you! Wu Mei gritted her teeth and said, "Old Tie! Stand up and drop it.

Lin Jiumu shook his head.

The erosion of dark energy from the inside out not only made the steel armored turtle painful, but also greatly weakened the defense of the back armor, and the tortoise shell at this time was no longer as hard as just now.

"In that case, I respect your decision and will continue to ask you later." Lin Jiumu said, and his words changed, "Rain curtain, fall." "

The little pine nut, who had been holding back for a while, was already impatient, and immediately raised his head and howled, and the ice pick in the air 'whizzed' down.

Poof....

One ice pick after another fell, a poured of blood, the back armor that was corroded by defense could not withstand this round of attacks, and suddenly blood flowed, and the silver-white one was easily broken as if it was not steel armor, but some soft mud.

"Ah! Old iron! Wu Mei was shocked.

Everyone in the audience was full of horror and a whistling uproar, looking at the calm-looking wolf on the stage in disbelief.

The defense that was close to the third order was actually broken like this?!

"Ask you again, admit defeat?" Lin Jiumu asked again.

The little pine nut cooperated to condense more and larger ice, spinning in the black mist, only waiting for Wu Mei to say 'continue', and then falling, tying the turtle into a plum blossom stake.

"I, I... Admit defeat! You stop! Stop it! Wu Mei said as she ran towards the steel armored turtle.

Lin Jiumu turned his gaze to Judge Jin.

The latter nodded, raised his hand and shouted: "This challenge is over, the winner Lin Jiumu!" "

Whoops....

Countless applause sounded in the audience, in this place that pays attention to strength, Lin Jiumu has gained partial recognition by himself, of course, there are some people with black faces, these are all bet on Lin Jiumu's defeat.

He listened to the applause, smiled slightly, and was about to put away the little pine nut first, but saw that the little pine nut had fallen from the back of the turtle, and came to the center of the challenge platform in a few steps, and his breath was floating.

Well?

"Wha-"

A loud wolf howl sounded leisurely, different from the intensity of the battle just now, this time it seemed to be a strange fluctuation, black and blue energy appeared on it, slowly rotating, turning into an energy vortex.

There was no wind around, and the hems of everyone's clothes were blowing hunting, and some light spiritual objects were blown into the air.

"What's going on?"

"It seems to trigger growth! It's going to break through! "

There are experienced people in the audience who can see it, and for a while people have different expressions, some envious, some jealous, some gratified, and all the same.

Every time level 9 is a bottleneck, the strength of the past has greatly increased, and if you can't take it, you may stay in place forever. Among the people on the field, there are many who have been trapped for years without progress due to bottlenecks.

Wu Mei also forgot to comfort her old tie, and turned her head to look at this scene blankly.

The little pine nut stood proudly on the round platform, looking up at the dome, breathing violently, or blue or black energy came out with its breath, and the purer energy inhaled and entered, the black ring around its neck quietly changed, and its size rose little by little, rising from two meters to a little high.

In a few breaths, it was raised to a height of two meters and five meters, and the pitch-black claws viciously pierced the surface of the challenge platform.

"Wow!!"

Suddenly, it roared with its head held high, like thunder, which woke up everyone who looked up, and the energy dissipated.

Now it, if there is a trace of coercion, has become more intense, 2.5 meters high, nearly 4 meters long, a huge body, more and more mysterious, strange black ring, all this makes it look like a noble and evil wolf king.

A pair of indifferent and contemptuous wolf pupils scanned the people in the audience, everyone was looked at by it, they couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts, their faces turned white, and the more timid took two steps back, their hearts beating wildly.

There are not many people who are lightly affected, so there are 'old people' such as men wearing gold and silver, lecherous women, and a few middle-aged fat people.

"The coercion of the king! Obediently... This kid's wolf potential is not ordinary. Could it be that Yucheng is also fortunate enough to produce a king beast? The fat middle-aged man muttered, his eyes a little dumbfounded.

The people next to him were speechless and also in shock.

After a glance at Xiao Songzi, it finally landed on Lin Jiumu, indifferent and contemptuous, his tail shook, and he made a 'wang' sound, and pounced.

"Hahaha~ Finally broke through, great..." Lin Jiumu laughed, feeling happy from the bottom of his heart.

He originally thought that he had to absorb the second-order demon core to break through, but he didn't expect to break through after a battle.

"Whew..." said the little pine son wagging his tail like a dead mouse, and his eyes were full of pride, and he almost didn't say, 'Look! I got a perfect score on the test' written on the face.

Teasing it, Lin Jiumu also checked its attributes.

Xuan Ice Wolf (2 stars): Ice and Dark Dual Attribute Combat Class, Level 2 1, Talent - Undercurrent, Xuan Bing, Spirit Claw, Weakness: Fire Attribute.

As Lin Jiumu expected, he was successfully promoted to the second order and level 1, and as for how much his combat power has improved, it is still unknown.

Lin Jiumu nodded in satisfaction.

"Naw! Willing to gamble and lose, the second-order demon core belongs to you. Wu

Mei had already put away the imperial demon and walked over, holding up the second-order blue-winged ice-eyed bird demon core, although her face was a little depressed, but there was no unwilling performance.

"Accept."

Lin Jiumu took it, changed hands and threw it to Xiao Songzi, who also opened his mouth silently and swallowed the jujube.

Subsequently, Wu Mei grabbed the weak boy and went to the imperial demon treatment room, obviously to treat the imperial demon, and the weak guy still did not save his few points in the end.

Before a few people left, the boy who had been smiling but sometimes surged some hostility towards him, looked at him a few more times.

The other Demon Masters ran to the stage at this time, wanting to get close to Lin Jiumu, but before they could speak, Judge Jin came over.

"Mr. Lin, your bet has not been redeemed yet, please follow me." Judge Jin said with a smile.

Lin Jiumu nodded, followed behind him, and left from the crowd.

They came to the betting window, where there was a small door, and it was dark when they walked in.

When he turned left and right, almost confused him, he came to an office.

Inside sat an untrimmed, casually dressed middle-aged fat man, he was holding a teacup, seriously making tea, next to the fat man stood a well-dressed, unsmiling young man, the latter saw Lin Jiumu come in, his sharp eyes swept over, and seemed to be examining him.

"Here, sit down, you're welcome." The fat man saw Lin Jiumu come in and greeted him warmly.

Lin Jiumu glanced at the young man, nodded at the fat middle-aged man, and sat down on the sofa opposite him.

"I watched the challenge just now, calm and calm, very good!" The fat middle-aged man said, deftly holding a cup of tea with a tea clip for him, and turned back again, "Ah Wu, you drink it too."

"Yes." The young man nodded, took the tea, and blew his breath and drank it three times.

"Thank you, I'll redeem the bet, I don't know how to exchange it?" Lin Jiumu drank tea and went straight to the subject.

"I have two exchange methods, you choose." The fat middle-aged man said, "The first one, direct exchange, randomly exchange to give you two one-star secret skills and one two-star secret skill.

"And the second?"

"Second," the fat middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, "it just so happens that you have few secret skills that I don't have, and I want to recycle the three secret skills you bet on and directly redeem them to you three two-star secret skills."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Jiumu's action of taking the teacup was stunned, and he looked at the fat middle-aged man in front of him in surprise.

If he didn't know that the other party's identity belonged to the official, he would have to wonder if he was hiding some other trick.

Although the value of different secret skills is also different due to different functions, on the whole, the value of second-order secret skills is more than ten times that of first-order secret skills, and even so, no one may be willing to exchange them.

The fat middle-aged move is completely backwards, and he can't think of any place where he can make people want to make friends so much.

"How? Which to choose. The fat middle-aged man asked with a smile.

"No strings attached?"

"Of course, what can you do for me as a new person?" The fat middle-aged man said confidently.

"I'll pick second."

"Good."

The fat middle-aged man waved his hand, and the young man standing next to him took out a thick leather roll and placed it in front of Lin Jiumu.

"You can choose 2 two-star secret techniques inside."

"And another?"

"Draw."