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My Beast Is So Powerful that It Evolves Itself into the God Level

Xu Chen transmigrated to the world of beast-taming and found that his destined beast was actually a Slime. Xu Chen, who had no talent for training beasts, was ready to lie flat and be an ordinary beast master. However, he found that he was bound to the Striving Upward System, which could automatically evolve the beast. "Your Slime is drinking water, automatically evolves water element resistance LV1, new skill Water Storm Tornado LV1." "Your Slime is playing with fire. Flame Storm LV1 automatically evolves into Pale Blue Flame LV10." "Your Slime stepped on an ant. Strength automatically evolved 100 times!" "Your Slime is so competitive that it automatically evolves into the God of Slime!" In this way, with step-by-step evolution, Xu Chen had already also possessed a god-grade beast before he had even stepped out of the novice village. Without having to work hard to cultivate, the beast could evolve automatically, which gave Su Chen more energy to take in more beasts. What? You despise the Green Ring Snake? How about a Stormy Black Dragon? What? What? Look down on my Little Spirit Monkey? How about a giant ape? Rescue a fox by the roadside. A few days later... Miss, who are you? Wait, hold on, this is not appropriate. Why are you licking me?

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But once this money was transferred to Bell's account, as long as the association wanted to, it would be very easy to find his true identity through the transfer records.

Bell understood that the poisoned man was testing him to see what he was like.

Previously, the poisoned man had no choice but to hand Bell a spiritual herb before he spoke.

This was the rule of the Black Moon secret realm. In this kind of place where there were all kinds of people, most of them were bartering. Very few people paid cash.

Unless those large factions were doing large-scale transactions, the value of the goods in them could not be measured by items. This time, they would use Blue Star coins to settle the payment.

The spiritual herb was the poison man's sincerity. After all, the poison of the eight-headed python was like a death warrant, and Bell, who had suddenly appeared, was like his life-saving straw.

The tip of the knife was already at his neck. He did not dare to offend Bell because of his pettiness.

However, the situation was different now.

After the spiritual herb was used as a stepping stone, he and Bell entered the bargaining phase.

Wasn't a transaction just a matter of asking for a price and quoting a price back?

"Do I look like a rookie in the arcane realm to you?"

Bell spat out coldly. His meaning was very clear. He only wanted spiritual herbs or precious materials.

The poisoned man glanced at Bell with a complicated gaze. Just as he was about to speak, he heard an extremely fast sound.

A huge blue figure quickly shuttled through the forest under the night sky and headed in the direction of Bell and the others!

"Roar!"

Under the pitch-black night sky, the huge figure charged through the forest. Even though there were trees blocking the way, the other party's speed was still very fast!

Rumble!

In the forest, loud sounds of huge creatures moving could be heard continuously. They were getting closer and closer to Bell and the others. It was deafening, like thunder!

The next moment.

The huge exotic beast leaped out of the forest and completely appeared in front of everyone.

As Bell had expected, it was the eight-headed python!

Fortunately, the moon was bright tonight. Otherwise, the eight-headed python could perfectly blend into the night with its dark blue scales.

It was difficult to discover its route!

Under the bright moonlight, Bell finally saw the huge python's body clearly.

It was a huge creature more than 10 meters tall! Its upper body had eight huge snake heads that kept swimming. The eyes on each snake head were like huge lanterns in the night, looking extremely terrifying!

At that time, Bell had only seen the upper body of the python in the swamp, so he subconsciously thought that the lower body of the eight-headed python was a snake.

But rather than saying that the eight-headed python was like a python, it was actually more like a huge crawling lizard. Its four limbs were like pillars that supported the weight of its entire body.

Bell could not help but recall an ancient myth in his previous life!

The collapse of Mount Buzhou caused the sky to collapse and the earth to collapse. Goddess Nuwa cut off the four limbs of the giant pincer and placed them in the four poles to calm the heavens!

At this moment, the eight-headed python under the night sky gave Bell such a sense of déjà vu. It was enough to show how shocking the scene was!

But at this moment, Bell keenly discovered that many of the scales on the lower body of the python had fallen off. There was even a long and narrow wound where flesh could be seen.

However, the injuries on Lord Python's lower body were not the most serious. In comparison, six of the eight snake heads on its upper body had been cut off. Now, only two were left wandering in the air alone, and the rest were bare snake necks.

Bell rubbed his chin and thought to himself, No wonder Lord Python has been chasing these two people. It turns out that the two sides have long been mortal enemies!

It seemed that this team was here to kill Lord Python!

Moreover, according to the information displayed on the system interface, Lord Python had already entered a near-death state, which meant that this crusade team was about to succeed.

However, the eight snake heads of the eight-headed python were not for nothing.

According to the system, every time the eight-headed python entered a near-death state, it would use a skill to directly sacrifice one of its heads. This way, its main body could recover to a certain state.

In the end, there were only two heads left because the two snake heads were its main body. It could not use skills to abandon them.

That hunting team was only one step away, but this was the reality.

In the Black Moon secret realm, the concept of beast tamers and exotic beasts no longer existed.

Everyone was a wild beast in the forest. Everyone wandered in the forest with the thought of completely killing each other.

Exotic beasts were priceless treasures in the eyes of beast tamers, and beast tamers were delicious feasts in the eyes of exotic beasts.

However, this also showed how powerful the crusade team under the large faction was. They even wanted to hunt a level 40 platinum-level beast.

If it was an ordinary beast tamer, he wouldn't even dare to think about such a thing!

But at this moment, even if the eight-headed python were on the verge of death, it was not a being Bell could easily deal with.

At this moment, when the poisoned and one-armed duo saw the eight-headed python, they seemed to have lost their souls in fear. Their eyes were full of fear.

Like frightened ostriches, they stuck their heads into the sand.

The one-armed man's appearance was even stranger. He covered his eyes with one hand and curled up into a ball on the ground…

As long as he couldn't see, there was no danger.

The poisoned man was indeed worthy of being the team leader. He quickly calmed down and grabbed the one-armed man who had fallen to the ground with one hand. With the other hand, he took out a pitch-black crystal from his backpack.

Under the bright white moonlight, one could vaguely see traces of red.

Bell's pupils constricted. Wasn't the crystal in the man's hand the secret realm ink stone that the Treasure Sniffing Rodent had risked its life to snatch?

It turned out that the initial goal of this crusade team was this high-quality ink stone.

Or rather, this was a mission given to them by the Black Moon Mining Association.

It was a mission that he had to complete even if he had to risk his life.

"Little brother, as long as you help us block this exotic beast for five minutes, this high-quality inkstone will be yours!"

The poisoned man had made up his mind.

He threw the ink stone at Bell's feet with his left hand. Without caring if Bell agreed or not, he turned around and picked up the one-armed man, and ran for his life!

The moment the poisoned man turned his head, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes!

Bell picked up the ink stone by his feet indifferently and entered the dense forest beside him.

He naturally knew what the poisoned man was up to. The other party wanted to use Lord Python's ability to sense the principle of the ink stone to shift the target of hatred to him.

However, the poisoned man did not expect that Bell's system had a backpack function that could completely isolate the aura of items in the backpack.

As for the bag Bell often carried behind him, it was actually filled with clothes to hide his identity and prevent others from suspecting him.

Most of the important items for Bell were stored in his system Backpack.