The competition for resources continues.
Many inspectors and participating students on the island knew nothing about what had just happened to Yang Fan and the others. Even the pressure of the king unleashed by Sha Qingsi when she broke through and became the king made them all so intimidated that they bowed their heads or even lay down. On the ground, they had no impression afterward.
When Fu Zhengqing's consciousness swept over this place, in order to prevent anyone from leaking the secret, he blocked this memory in their sea of consciousness.
Therefore, except for the three lucky ones who were right in front of Sha Qingsi, Yang Fan, An Sheng, and Tian Feiyao, everyone on the entire island unknowingly lost a shocking memory.
Another hour passed.
There are less than two hours left before the end of the arena competition.
Almost all the surviving participating teams stopped hunting the scattered monsters on the island, and then began the final points competition between the major teams.
Until now, the arena competition has the meaning of a real competition. Everyone uses their own methods and tries their best to eliminate all the enemies in front of and behind them, seize their points, and compete for the final championship qualification.
Yang Fan and the others were not idle either. After eliminating the three teams from Wushan Martial Arts School, Qudong Martial Arts School, and Chaohe Martial Arts School, the total points of the South China Martial Arts School reached 36,564. points, firmly occupying the first place on the ranking list.
"Let's end it early. There seems to be no point in continuing."
Yang Fan silently looked at the points status of each team on the list. After estimating that the points of all teams added up to a full value of 150,000, he instantly made a decision in his heart.
There is no need to continue inking here.
All the fourth and fifth level demon generals have been killed, and all the second and third level demon beasts have also been killed. If this continues, all the teams will have to hunt down those with low strength. A level one monster.
Yang Fan really had no interest in entangled with these low-level monsters. He wanted to end this trial as soon as possible.
Because, just now, he received the system prompt of Yang Fan's girl hunting monsters, and he felt angry in his heart.
"Ding! Your disciple Yang Guo successfully killed the second-level monster Green Faced Mantis. The sect's loyalty is 100% and the experience bonus is successful. Your Qi and blood cultivation has been improved, and the Qi and blood strength is +17."
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"Ding! Your disciple Yang Guo successfully killed the second-level monster Green Faced Mantis. The sect's loyalty is 100% and the experience bonus is successful. Your Qi and blood cultivation has been improved, and the Qi and blood strength is +18."
Almost every half minute there will be news about Yang Fan hunting the second-level monster Green Faced Mantis. Obviously, they must have discovered a nest of mantis monsters, and Yang Fan's hunting skills seem to be steadily improving.
At the beginning of the morning, when she was hunting the first-level monster Iron Beetle, she even needed at least five to ten minutes.
Now, only eight or nine hours have passed, and she has been able to successfully kill the second-level monster Green Faced Mantis within half a minute.
The progress was huge, so much so that even Yang Fan felt a little amazed.
However, this was not the reason why he could forgive Fan Chengren for taking Yang Guo out of the city to take risks without permission. After returning, he would still be beaten if he should.
However, you can consider not slapping yourself in the face.
"That good-for-nothing Soul-Eating Rat is really useless. A fourth-level demon general can't even take care of a useless guy who only looks like a second-level spiritual master. He keeps it at home as a guard. It’s really a mistake.”
Yang Fan shook his head and sighed. Now, he has become more and more disgusted with that little mouse who can only steal things. His potential is limited and his strength is insufficient. In the future, it may be difficult to even advance to the realm of Demon King.
There seems to be no need to keep such a pet anymore.
Sensing the fluctuation of Yang Fan's thoughts, the brown soul source in Yang Fan's consciousness sea space suddenly trembled violently, and his round body actually expanded by a large circle in an instant.
"Meow~!"
Xiaohua's senses were the most acute, and she immediately noticed the change in the origin of the soul of the soul-eating rat.
It discovered that the little mouse's spiritual soul was not only expanding and getting bigger, but even its color was deepening little by little, becoming more pure and dazzling.
"What the hell! Is this a mutation?!"
The Tiger King stared at his big round eyes, a little confused: "Is it so amazing that this little mouse was scolded by his master so much that his soul mutated?!"
Awesome! !
The Tiger King couldn't help but want to shout 666 for his master. He felt that the master of the sand sculpture was really stupid and lucky, and he could own a mutated pet beast that was unique in millions so easily.
There really is no one else with this kind of luck!
"Daddy!"
Dahei couldn't help but let out a soft cry, staring at the brown soul that had become more powerful than its own soul source, feeling a little sour in his heart.
"Isn't it said that the chance of soul mutation among our monster clan is very rare and almost impossible to happen? Why does this little useless-looking mouse like Mao have such a chance?"
It's so unfair.
The big black dog is jealous. Even a genius like the black lion dog has no chance to mutate his soul. How can this little mouse be so lucky
Xiaohua glanced at it with disdain, and Ao Yao raised his head: "The small chance does not mean that there is no possibility at all. Moreover, after the mutation, at most the power of the soul will be doubled and it will become smarter, which is nothing special. It’s far worse than our ruling clan!”
"However, you silly dog, you have to be careful. After the little mouse's soul mutates, his own strength will definitely increase greatly. Maybe when we follow the master and return to Xichu City, the little mouse will be It has grown to the level of a seventh-level monster."
"At that time, you will become the least powerful among the master's pet beasts, and you will definitely be despised by the master. Tsk, tsk, tsk, I'm afraid your life will be difficult!"
"Woo!"
Dahei bared his teeth and wanted to bite the cat.
It was actually despised by this big cat again. Isn't it just that its spiritual power is a little stronger and its spiritual soul is a little richer? What's so great about it.
After I break through to the realm of the Beast King, even silly cats like this are not enough for him to eat in one bite.
Dahei was so angry that he opened his mouth and swallowed all the corpses of the two level three monster beasts in front of him.
As long as it keeps eating, its strength will continue to grow. It is confident that it will be able to reach the realm of the beast king before that silly cat.
As for that little mouse, no matter how fast it progresses, can it still eat faster than its black fur
at the same time.
Xichu City, thousands of kilometers away.
The soul-eating rat, which had been beaten and bruised all over, was lying in Yang Fan's bedroom shivering. Its figure was gradually swelling, and the wounds wrapped in bandages exuded a soft earthy brown light.
The wounds were recovering at an extremely rapid rate that was visible to the naked eye, until they completely dissipated and the body of the Soul-Eating Rat returned to its original state.
However, those soft brown lights did not dissipate on their own due to the healing of the wound. Instead, they gathered more and more, and finally formed a circle of something similar to a light mask carapace directly on its body surface, which attracted the little mouse. The body is completely wrapped in it.
"Quack! The origin of my soul has mutated!"
"God is really helping me. I didn't expect that my little Mr. Jin would have such an opportunity again after breaking through the fifth-level demon general level! My previous efforts were finally not in vain!"
Sensing the change in the origin of his soul, the Soul-Eating Rat became excited instantly, and both of its eyes began to become a little moist.
It’s really not easy.
It has been severely beaten twice by the same person today, and each time it was bruised and painful. The pain in it made its life dim, and it was almost depressed.
"Fan Chengren, you bastard, wait for Mr. Jin. When I break through to the realm of the Demon King, let's see how Mr. Jin beats you to the point where your mother doesn't even recognize you!"
The Soul-Eating Rat vowed to make Fan Chengren, who bullied it twice in a row, look good.
Two hours ago, thanks to Yang Fan's mental feedback, the Soul-Eating Rat's cultivation unexpectedly broke through to the limit of the fifth-level demon general that few rats in their Soul-Eating Rat clan could achieve.
Then, his mentality exploded, and the little mouse, who thought he was invincible, ran out to seek revenge on Fan Chengren regardless of his excitement.
The result can be imagined. Looking at the new injuries on its body, you can see that it was beaten badly.
Fan Chengren just waved his hand and knocked it into the ground, and then his mental power turned into wind blades, which kept darting back and forth on the body of the soul-devouring rat.
If Yang Guo hadn't discovered it in time and once again stopped Fan Chengren from abusing the rat, the Soul-eating Rat doubted that he would have died from excessive blood loss.
This feud was settled like this!
The little mouse held a breath in his heart. He had never been as eager to become stronger as he was today.
Therefore, after being sent back to the Yang Family Restaurant by Yang Guo for the second time, the Soul-Eating Rat quietly went to the City Lord's Mansion, and then wandered around the South China Martial Arts School and the underground city.
It is a soul-devouring rat, and is naturally sensitive to any items that contain spiritual power fluctuations. Generally speaking, the more spiritual power fluctuations there are, the easier it can find them, and no matter where those things are hidden , it can use its own racial talent to find them easily.
So, after one lap.
The body of the soul-eating rat began to swell, its injuries began to improve, and the demonic power aura on its body continued to grow rapidly.
Until just now, for some unknown reason, the origin of its soul began to undergo earth-shaking changes, swelling and surging, and its thoughts became clearer and clearer bit by bit.
"The source of the soul is doubled, and the spiritual power is condensed. This is the mutation of the soul!"
"Finally, will I, Lord Jin, start to rise against the sky?!"
Feeling the spiritual power surging inside and outside the body, the little mouse was very excited. In the eyes of the two soybean-sized mice, golden light flashed continuously.
(End of chapter)