Haikui called out the flag of Monty and said, "How many fire beasts do you need to absorb enough?" The tone was strong and confident, as if these fire beasts were insignificant to him now.
"Let’s start with ten thousand," said Monty Flag without thinking.
"enough"
"Almost. Not enough."
Haikui is not wordy. He reached out and grabbed dozens of fire beasts by Zhenyuan. Before he reacted, he was thrown into the monty flag.
In this way, he grabbed the two fire beasts again and again, and took away 10,000, which is only nine Niu Yi hairs. Haikui is now improving his skills quickly, and after several months, those fire beasts have long forgotten what they have been to human beings.
In less than an hour, we caught enough 10 thousand fire beasts, and they didn’t disturb the fire beast king. They haven’t arrived yet, and it wouldn’t be good if the fire beast king changed greatly
A few teleports came to the bottom of the crack, and the dark hole was no longer mysterious, and Haikui plunged into it in a flash.
Chapter 261 Thirty percent
Through the dark, even the gods can’t see a tunnel and come to the rocky front.
Haikui guessed that the tunnel should be the great magical monk, and now he is practicing the capital method to peep at the tunnel, which proves that his magic power is powerful.
The best advantage of the upgrade is that it is powerful. In the face of this pile of rocks, Haikui broke that firm but gentle sword, and the rocks were broken by the sea and the river, leaving a wide road leading straight to Shimen.
Haikui didn’t stay in shape, but quickly plunged into the stone gate and disappeared with a ripple and shaking figure.
There is no sky, no earth, no emptiness, and there are also a number of floating bodies and those broken continents.
It is not enough to see that Haikui has discovered that those continents float in this void all the year round, and the refining and refining here contains mixed thoughts.
Moreover, Haikui also found that the floating bodies here are also generating thick consciousness. If there is another thousand years, he has no doubt that these bodies will wake up.
That is, by then, these will be like zombies, not the resurrection of the original owner, but resentment and death will produce new ideas.
"Didn’t you see the monty flag?" Haikui frowned after watching a circle and asked.
"See what"
"These bodies consciously want to wake up," Haikui said softly.
"Oh, more and faster chapters, please go to these. It’s still a long way to go. Wait until they wake up for at least thousands of years." Of course, Monty knows the flag body magic device and the soul control magic device.
"I don’t like these things." Haikui is haunted by zombies. These things have been thought to be filthy since childhood, and they are good at killing and sucking blood.
"Refining is" monty flag said lightly.
"Refining these consciousnesses requires special real fire. I can’t do this kind of practice yet." Haikui shook his head slightly and said that although he was promoted, some methods definitely didn’t know how to gain some memories.
"Hey, leave this to me. It’s best to raise the flag soul with these complicated consciousness." Monty flag hey hey smiled and updated for the first time.
"Oh, yes, when we first came here, you were absorbing the so-called grievances. Are these things? I didn’t find them all waking up at that time." Haikui patted his head and did these things before Monty Flag.
"Hey, hey, you refine your soul first. If these consciousness really wake up and you absorb it into your soul, it’s also a big force. Unfortunately, it’s too long. Fortunately, we found that there are many wandering souls here. These grievances are the best to raise them."
Haikui heard what Monty Flag said and thought it should be done the same way. He took out the black iron and sat cross-legged on the martial arts refining technique to refine the flagpole.
There’s nothing special about refining flagpoles. Please go to more and faster chapters, that is, molding can be achieved after the burning temperature of real fire is extremely high. Of course, it also depends on the martial arts master refining technique, which is also quite magical.
After the flagpole and flag banners are ready, the next step is to depict the array in it, and then a magic weapon will come out after the layers are merged.
A good magic weapon, the first is the material, the second is refining people, and the third is accumulating spirituality day by day.
No one dares to say that the magic weapon he has just refined is the magic weapon that top people still need to practice step by step, and so is it.
After the array method is finished, the twelve-pole coffin is also a small world by itself through these arrays, which is very small and needs to grow slowly.
Haikui is refining the monty flag and eating a big meal. Those mottled smells are absorbed by him crazily. When the soul is absorbed to a certain extent, it will be upgraded, just like people.
And those fire beasts and fire spirits are slowly absorbed by the monty flag and nourish other bodies.
After a few months, Haikui finally perfected the twelve-pole coffin. When I don’t know where I am tired, I meditate and rest for a while, and the rest is always practicing.
Although there is no aura here, it seems that Gao Haikui’s majestic body has been supporting him to refine.
On this day, when Haikui took a deep breath, he smiled and opened his eyes for the first time. He never thought that he could concentrate on doing one thing so much, but he felt that he had taken another step towards walking.
Twelve-pole coffin floats in front of you. Black is its symbol, indifference is its temperament.
"It’s time to absorb the soul." The monty flag floated to Haikui when he smiled.
"Well," Haikui nodded, grabbed his twelve-pole soul, and left toward the virtual depths.
This time, it didn’t take a few days. Because of the speed increase, I soon came to a place with a lot of souls. The twelve-pole soul banners shook in a row.
The number of souls is still tens of thousands. Although I thought about where these souls came from with Monty Flag before, please guess at the end whether it would be those corpse souls, but I didn’t find out because I wanted to leave.
Those souls drift like consciousness and ignore each other.
Haikui’s twelve-stroke coffin shook away a hundred souls. Even so, it didn’t make other souls react, feeling that they were really unconscious.
The flag of monty sealed the fairy. Monty walked out of the spirit, but Haikui could feel that he also wanted to swallow those souls.
"Each soul flag needs 10,000 souls for a while, so I’m afraid I can’t bear it." Haikui means you are all left.
Monty smiled gently. "No problem. I’ll update the rest at the first time."