Tosent is as beautiful as a painting during the day, but it is still a bit scary at night.

The wind was shrill, the trees were swaying, and the large vine fields cast shadows of demons dancing. Various monsters appeared in the wilderness from time to time. The mountains were crawling at the end of the sky and the earth like giant beasts, and only scattered fires flashed in the field of view... Looking at the dark road, the ranger Knight Allin shivered fiercely, turned his horse's head and accelerated towards the Silver Salamander Hotel.

I must have drunk too much today, so I ran so far away when it was almost evening!

Prophet Rebiodard, you know I almost fell into the mud and became a new water ghost... Fortunately, his horse knew the way and still steadily led him to the direction of the silver salamander in the night.

But just when he saw the torch light of the hotel from afar, he suddenly heard a terrifying sound sounding in the darkness of the wilderness! The sound pierced his ears like a dagger, making Yarlin fall from his horse with a "thump".

He heard someone chanting, "My assistant, the day you appeared, the entire Tosent swamp whispered your name: pinching... to death, strangling him to death, strangling him to death is equivalent to saving the world, otherwise he will definitely cheat his father in the future..."

Although the sound was low, it was very far away in the wilderness!

Yarlin trembled all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

The spell was strange and strange, making him feel disgusting! The process was like chanting and cursing. Although he could understand every word of the word, Yarlin swore that he was not what he heard... Especially the word "death" mentioned repeatedly made Yarlin confirm that it was an extremely evil magic!

As expected... just when he thought so, a sudden green light illuminated the nearby sky.

Yarlin saw a black shadow standing in the depths of the wilderness, holding a ball of green light. In front of the black shadow, a huge monster as big as a mountain is slowly crawling out of the void...Lebioda! What a terrifying monster that was, I have never seen it even in the deepest nightmare! It was like a combination of a hill giant and countless big snakes!

The crazy "snake hair" seen in the green light shone in the sky, scaring Yarlin's whole body stiffened and his legs became weak; his heart chilled, and his crotch became hot... Too bad, all the pomino I drank today was gone.

At this time, a huge "snake hair" was waving, and accidentally "snake" passed through the road near him.

Yaerlin, who had already been frightened, suddenly came alive. He climbed onto the horse and rode wildly in the direction of the hotel! Behind him, the green light gradually faded, but Yaerlin knew that the monster must still be watching him, and maybe he was chasing him...

As he ran wildly, a thought suddenly came to his mind. Am I really suitable for the job of a demon hunter?

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"Assistant No. 1, aren't we too unkind to do this?" Shen Yan stood on the summoned tentacle monster and said while heading towards the depths of the Sansredo swamp.

That's right, he just deliberately scared Yarlin and no one could pay the price after taking advantage of Shen Yan!

The tentacle monster will not answer, it still looks like it is infatuated. As a monster, it has been summoned recently and is about to become a fixed service. How should I crack it? Waiting online, it's quite urgent.

Chen Yan really likes to summon this monster with hundreds of tentacles because it is so useful, both as a laboratory assistant and a logistics staff member, and even is very good at logging and building houses and mixing raw materials!

In terms of practicality, what can be beaten is just a big deal! What is more useful than to be good at? Just look at Chen Yan's name it specifically "Assistant No. 1" and you will know that if there is no accident, it will definitely go from a part-time summoning monster to a full-time summoning monster.

...

After nightfall, it is time for the water ghost to officially start its activities.

Thousands of water ghosts and swamp witches drilled out of the mud and searched for food in the swamp covered by night, far beyond imagination.

From the very beginning, Chen Yan knew what the difficulty of this delegation was. He had confidence in his own strength and the number of water ghosts. The real difficulty was that he didn't know how much money there was in Tosente's treasury...

"Come on, Assistant No. 1, let's go to Duan'er Maori Zhanwu first." Looking at the shadowy night swamp, Chen Yan ordered.

So the crawling tentacle monster stopped, first sorted out hundreds of tentacles into four similar parts, and then stepped on them one and three times, "dong!", two and four times, "pa!", okay; do it again, two and four times, "dong!", one and three times, "pa!", very good!

So the majestic "dongpa!" and "dongpa!" sounds began to ring neatly under the night of the swamp!

The same sound was raised, the same sound fell, trampling on the mud and water, sprinkling water droplets! When dancing, hundreds of tentacles made a neat "swish" sound in the air! Majestic and majestic!

It was like an army of hundreds of people, strikingly slapping the shield and moving forward in an array!

The passionate Maori war dance is like a large mockery sound, attracting water ghosts and swamp witches within a radius of ten kilometers. Because swamp monsters can hide into the mud, stepping on the swamp gives them a natural sense of security, allowing them to come and watch without any scruples.

But the night also hides tentacle monsters. The swamp monsters generally have infrared vision, but the tentacle monsters in the place of death have no body temperature at all.

So when they surrounded them, they didn't know what kind of monster they were surrounded by.

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Killing?

My family doesn't do that.

Chen Yan raised his magic wand, and the yellow-green clouds condensed at the end of the wand first fired in one direction, and then spread the swamp water surface and quickly expanded into a fog area with a diameter of 40 feet. After drifting with the wind, the area spread far more than 40 feet. The group of water ghosts shrouded in the clouds made countless short screams, and then fell down like mow grass, turning into corpses floating on the mud.

The more powerful swamp witch only flapped a few small splashes and fell down with the zombie.

Without blood, no horrifying wounds, this is the purest killing!

Chen Yan waved his wand and fired clouds into the densely packed place around the tentacle monster without hesitation, turning the swamp areas into deadly places. The efficiency was as if it was a harvester.

This is the five-ring magic [Death Cloud Technique] that Chen Yan has almost never used before, and it has revealed its true fangs for the first time!

[Death Cloud Technique] It is able to massacre weak living bodies on a large scale. It is a magic chosen by Chen Yan for the purpose of cracking the human sea tactics. Unfortunately, when he chose this spell, the first siege he encountered was actually a wild hunter who turned into a ghost state. They are not considered living bodies at all!

Therefore, it was not until today that [Death Cloud Technique] came in handy for the first time.

...

Seeing the surroundings gradually turning into silent realms, Chen Yan stopped holding his staff and patted his assistant No. 1, who was still dancing.

"Okay, don't jump, stop, look at the muddy idea... Man, I've completed the main work, and the rest will be left to you."

Taking away the main credit, Chen Yan took out the tent and spread it on Touch's back. The tentacle monster's back could remain still even when it was moved, which was even smoother than a carriage. He put the tent here, and the rope could be pulled by Touch, and he would go into the tent to read and sleep without any worries.

The tentacle monster relies on hundreds of tentacles to move smoothly and silently in the swamp. The divine monster in the Land of Death is also not a living body. It can drill into the poisonous cloud without any effect, and the tentacles roll up the corpses of swamp monsters.

First, distinguish, then cut off the left ear or claw as proof of attacking monsters; the remaining corpses are bleeding, desolate, cut, and use parts suitable for alchemy materials that are classified and arranged neatly, and even preliminary treatment is required to prevent deterioration; the remaining corpses are thrown into the swamp...

Assistant No. 1 keeps repeating this process, like an infinitely operated assembly line in a slaughterhouse. Everything is carried out in an orderly and efficient manner and silent manner, and will never disturb someone's peace and joy.

Every two hours later, Chen Yan got out of the tent and shot dead clouds, killing! At other times, he hid in the tent reading and recovered his divine power, and repeated this cycle.

As the bag is filled with hilly ears and alchemy materials, the water ghosts in the Sansredo swamp... are about to become a thing of the past.

Chen Yan drove Assistant No. 1 and stepped onto a hard land located in the center of the swamp.
Chapter completed!