Royal Beast: A Million Evolutions of Magic Pets

Standing in the dimensional space where the 'Skeleton Realm of Death' cultivation base is located, the Will-O-Wisp Demon King looked up alone and saw a sea of ​​pale bones that stretched as far as the eye could see.

Where it stood, there were a large number of strange and white skeletons scattered all over the place. Most of them he could not identify.

But its gaze did not stay here, but penetrated to the deepest part of the sea of ​​bones:

"The Palace of Bones...The Emperor of Bones..."

Privately, he had also watched some promotional videos of the 'Skeleton Realm of Death' cultivation base. The film about the Bone Emperor was deeply remembered in his mind. He recalled the shocking fragments in the film:

On top of the sea of ​​bones that is as white as hell, the entire body is made of white bones. Inside the extremely majestic and huge palace...

The dark clouds that cover the sky and the moon, the poisonous rain of blood that destroys everything...

At this moment, as if he was caught in a common plot killing scene in games, countless pictures flashed rapidly in front of Wang Chong's eyes, and he could vaguely glimpse what it looked like.

And, in the majestic and majestic imperial palace, on the steps made of white bones, a majestic figure sits on a terrifying and huge bone throne made of the heads of various creatures...

"Princes, generals, and ministers, I would rather have the kind!" The soul fire in the skull of the Ghost Fire Demon King was beating violently: "One day I will be high on the throne of bones, overlooking all living things, and accomplish what you cannot accomplish, destroy the sacred crow of light.

, the great cause of becoming the strongest god king in the world!

"Jiejiejiejiejiejie...let my great deeds reign over all realms from this point on!"

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The gloomy and dark sky in the dimensional space where the ‘Skeleton Realm of Death’ cultivation base is located has never changed.

Although it has the ambition to become a new generation of Bone Emperor, the Will-O-Wisp Demon King is still somewhat self-aware and understands that its current strength is still too poor, so it plans to choose an area where the surrounding demon pets are not very strong and slowly develop.

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As he walked, he came to a place where the ground was covered with dry gray-brown soil. With the light weight of the Will-O-Wisp Demon King, he could leave a large footprint when he walked on it.

If you pick up any place under the soil, you will find bone fragments or residual limbs of certain creatures underneath.

However, there were very few active wild undead familiars within sight. The Will-O-Wisp Demon King wandered around this land for a long time and only encountered six third- and fourth-level skeleton familiars and one level 5 zombie.

Similar to a demon pet.

After calcining and transforming them with will-o'-the-wisps, the transformation success rate was four-sevenths. As a result, there were four more little brothers behind the will-o'-the-wisp demon king, and the rest were transformed into fresh skeletons under the soil.

The will-o'-the-wisp demon king was not satisfied with the progress of his king's hegemony. He felt that this land was too barren, so he took his men to fight elsewhere.

It walked a long distance, and the Ghost Fire Demon King didn't calculate how long it was. As he walked, he walked from the plains to the slightly undulating hilly areas. Looking far into the distance, he could vaguely see the peaks in front of him.

contour.

The soul fire in the skull jumped suddenly, and it suddenly thought that if it built a brand new bone palace on the top of the mountain, wouldn't it be able to surpass the previous bone emperor?

The will-o'-the-wisp demon king suddenly strode forward excitedly, leaving several of his subordinates behind. Those subordinates hurriedly hurried forward, barely managing not to fall too far behind.

As the distance approached, the terrain gradually began to rise, and a steep mountain peak in the distance suddenly appeared within the sight of the Will-O-Wisp Demon King.

It is very likely that there will be a flying demon pet on the mountain. Because he did not know the opponent's strength, the Will-O-Wisp Demon King did not fly directly to the mountain rashly, but climbed up the mountain with bare hands. Its movements are quite sensitive, and even if it is not flying, its speed will not be high.

slow.

The mountain peaks are no longer pure soil. There are also many exposed rocks, but the smallest ones are the size of a millstone. The corners are severely corroded and weathered, and can be easily broken by hand.

But after climbing to the top of the mountain, the Will-O-Wisp Demon King was a little disappointed because he found no traces of biological activity on the mountain and only saw a ruined altar on the top of the mountain.

It walked toward the altar boringly. The black base had been covered by sand and powder, and only the remains of a three-foot-high base were exposed. It could be vaguely seen as the legs of some kind of statue creature. Its specific features had been completely stripped away by the years.

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The will-o'-the-wisp demon king was instantly startled, and then a whirlwind emerged from the altar, sweeping away the dust and dust all around, revealing the original simple and rough appearance of the altar.

Then, it seemed to hear a slight distant calling. It listened carefully and seemed to hear the voice saying:

"Sacrifice...sacrifice..."

The will-o'-the-wisp demon king threw one of his younger brothers onto the altar without hesitation.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the soul fire of the third-level skeleton demon pet dissipated, turning into a pile of lifeless, pale bones.

But the slight distant call continues:

"Sacrifice...sacrifice..."

The will-o'-the-wisp demon king threw another of his men up, and so on again and again. When the last level 5 zombie familiar was thrown up and absorbed by the altar, the altar suddenly erupted with a clear gleam of light.

Then, it sensed a clear and huge consciousness of the outside world. The altar began to extract a large amount of the abundant undead energy from the 'Skeleton Realm of Death' cultivation base as energy source, strengthening the connection between the altar and that other world to the extreme. Only then did it take a lot of effort.

A small space crack was torn open in a different space.

In a different world on a demonic plane, a demonic pet with one eye and bat wings on its back happened to pass by, saw the crack in space, and was deeply attracted by the smell of the soul revealed by the will-o'-the-wisp demon king, and couldn't wait to

Drill through this unstable space crack.

The entry of the one-eyed bat-winged demonic creature disturbed the stability of the space crack and began to show signs of distortion and disintegration.

The altar struggled to hold up, using a large amount of undead energy to maintain the existence of the crack. On the other hand, it struggled to move the coordinates of the soul nodes contained in the black mist of the misty illusion emitted by the Will-O-Wisp Demon King.

Half a minute later, the one-eyed bat-winged demon roared angrily, and fiercely rushed his whole body into the space crack, and then the space crack in the other world completely disappeared without a trace.

The dimensional space of the cultivation base of the ‘Death Realm of Bones’.

In front of the altar on the summit, a gust of wind blew past, as if it was the wind of death coming from the outer realm of the Nine Heavens. The will-o'-the-wisp demon king couldn't help but shudder. Although it was a skeleton, it had long lost the sense of the body, but it could penetrate the soul.

The cold wind still made him feel the cold feeling.

A wandering space crack slowly opened, like the open mouth of a giant man-eating beast, and a heart-rending roar came out of it. First, an abnormal light and shadow floated, and a hazy figure struggled to get out of it.

The one-eyed bat-winged demon roared and rushed towards the will-o'-the-wisp lich, spitting out disgusting and dizzying black smoke with a flash of light from its mouth.

The thick black smoke can make an ordinary demon pet extremely uncomfortable even before it gets close, as terrifying as taking a bath in feces that has been pickled for three years.

Moreover, the thick black smoke that meandered out was not afraid of being blown away by strong winds. After spinning a few times in the air, it seemed to have a life of its own and chased after the Will-O-Wisp Demon King.

But for the will-o'-the-wisp demon king, it has no nose and is not affected at all, and these black smoke are just its leftover toys.

"It turns out to be a low-level demon. It seems to be only level 6 in strength..."

The huge gap in strength made the Will-O-Wisp Demon King not in a hurry to kill the one-eyed bat-winged demon, but wanted to see what use the demon it created at the expense of four of his men could do, so he just released two dark green fireballs.

Boom! Boom!!

The two fireballs blew up most of the black smoke at once, and the ensuing scorching to extremely high temperature instantly wiped out the remaining half of the black smoke.

The one-eyed bat-winged demon was unable to deal with the power of the fireball, so it shot out dense rock spikes and raised a rock wall in front of it to protect itself.

Whoosh!!

Two more dark green fireballs flew out in front of the will-o'-the-wisp demon king. The mahjong table-sized fireballs rolled and turned, leaving two fiery red afterimages, and they hit hard.

The extremely high temperature of the fireball melted the flying rock spurs, and one of them suddenly exploded in the center of the group of rock spurs, blowing all the rock spurs into powder.

boom!!

The remaining fireball exploded on the hard rock wall. The extremely scorching heat and violent explosion instantly destroyed the rock wall. The fierce flames enveloped the one-eyed bat-winged demon into a burning fireball.

"No wonder the altar was abandoned. It's a useless demon." After using will-o'-the-wisps to transform the one-eyed bat-winged demon into a lower-level fifth-level one-eyed bat-winged skeleton, the will-o'-the-wisp demon king ignored the useless altar and jumped directly.

On the back of a one-eyed bat-winged skeleton, he chose a random direction and flew away from the mountain peak.

Flying at an altitude of 100 meters, there are undulating hills below. Occasionally, one or two staggering figures can be seen wandering below. There are no groups of undead creatures at all. The endless undead energy that fills the world

, constantly nourishing their bodies.

The will-o'-the-wisp demon king looked at the weird forest, the gray-black river, and the bare hills quickly passing by at his feet. The sky was gray, the clouds were like lead, the wind was like a knife, and it was so oppressive that people wanted to go crazy.

Looking through the clouds, there is an endless gray. A little light shines through this gray, but I don't know where the light comes from.

After traveling a long way, maybe more than ten kilometers, a large-scale wriggling figure gradually appeared below. When they saw the black shadow flying across the sky, they all looked up at the sky and let out meaningless roars of "ho ho" and followed them on the ground.

Get flowing.

The Will-O-Wisp Demon King's eyesight is extremely good. Even at an altitude of 100 meters, the details of the ground are still visible before his eyes.

Looking down, I was shocked to find that they were all zombies, but they were different from the zombies I had seen before. The carrion all over the body had turned black and hardened. At a rough look, it looked like it was covered with cuticles. Judging from the ferocity,

According to analysis, the combat power has far exceeded those of the zombie familiars he briefly regained as his subordinates.

However, such a large-scale gathering of zombie familiars is usually summoned by a powerful zombie familiar lord.

Sure enough, as the distance got closer, all the light brown muscles on the more powerful zombie familiars inside were twisted and twisted into vines, making them look powerful. There were also some tattered leather armors and chain armors covering them.

His body, holding various long or short weapons in his hands, looked full of majesty.

They are called zombie warriors by the familiars. They are considered elite-level familiars. Their power and the sense of danger they bring to the Will-O-Wisp Demon King should already have the combat power of a 10th-level familiar.

In addition, the closer you get to the core of the team, some powerful zombie familiars emerge one after another, including black iron, bronze, silver, and even higher combat power demon pets.

The will-o'-the-wisp demon king did not dare to get too close to or provoke this army of zombie familiars that it was certain to be unable to defeat. He just carefully examined it while writing down the terrain of the area and the types and numbers of zombies distributed in his mind.

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Then, it slapped the one-eyed bat-winged skeleton beneath it. The one-eyed bat-winged skeleton flapped its wings and changed its direction. It quickly got out of sight of the zombie army beneath it and flew away in another direction.

The will-o'-the-wisp demon king looked far into the distance and saw that the passage of countless years had caused great changes in the appearance of this dark world belonging to the dead.

Under the erosion of time, houses will rot, collapse and turn to ash, trees will wither and wither, rivers will deteriorate and become dry channels, and mountains will be weathered day and night and become riddled with holes and rocks.

The rivers dried up, their channels changed, the forests disappeared, leaving only the black land that seemed unchanged for thousands of years, and the number of skeletons buried under it continued to increase day by day.

However, the Will-O-Wisp Demon King is not a historian, and has no interest in studying the historical changes in the dimensional space of the breeding base, nor does he care about how many races have lived in this world, and how this world became a paradise for the dead today.

Its main task now is to understand the surrounding situation, and then find a suitable site for it to survive and develop slowly.

After flying around and searching like this, it came to a place full of withered trees.

Perhaps there was a vast forest here a long time ago, but now there are only sparse dead trees ranging from a few meters to more than ten meters high. At a glance, there are probably tens of thousands of trees within sight.

As soon as the one-eyed bat-winged skeleton carried the will-o'-the-wisp demon king and flew over the dead wood forest, the residents here were alarmed. A dozen illusory and vague ghosts emerged from each dead tree, threatening the one-eyed bat-winged skeleton with its fangs and claws.

Once a certain number had been gathered, hundreds of ghosts immediately swarmed into the sky and swooped towards the one-eyed bat-winged skeleton. In the dead wood forest, there was a steady stream of ghosts rising into the sky.

"Jie Jie Jie...You stupid ghosts, how dare you offend the future great Bone Emperor!"

Unaware that there were demon pets with bronze professional level or above in this deadwood forest, the will-o'-the-wisp Lich raised its voice and said in a neutral tone: "Let your destruction witness my return to the 'Bone Emperor' throne."

Glory! Jie Jie Jie..."

The eyes of the Ghost Fire Demon King jumped with soul fire, and dark green fire rolled out, burning most of these ghosts with an average strength of only six or seven levels to death, and a small number were transformed into his men, and turned to deal with his own people.

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Under the fierce attack of the Will-O-Wisp Demon King, the ghosts suffered heavy losses. With only one of his demon pets, many ghosts were defeated one after another.