Lord Crane looked at Shen Mo on the other side of the alley in horror, and the terrifying knife made him feel that the person in front of him was more like an ancient beast.

How could a human being have such terrifying power, even if he was a monster like a spirit, the strength of his body would not be so exaggerated.

Why do they goblins want to cultivate into a human form? That's because people are the most suitable beings for cultivation, the difference between heaven and earth is 84,000 miles, the difference between people's hearts and kidneys is 8 inches and 4 minutes, and the human body is gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and there should be five heavenly stars.

Therefore, compared to their goblins, human beings can absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth better and more easily and use it for cultivation.

But their monsters also have an innate advantage, that is, physical strength and speed, etc., but the strength of this guy in front of him is far beyond his cognition.

After cultivating for thousands of years, Lord Crane is naturally not a fool, he can already see that Shen Mo has not used all his strength, although he himself has his own hole cards that have not been revealed, but if this hole card is not at the moment of life and death, he will never want to use it.

Thinking of this, he had already retreated, glanced at Shen Mo with hatred, and the wave of his arms turned into a pair of extremely black wings, and then his entire body changed into a black spirit crane.

The original crane should be full of fairy energy, but this guy's body still seems to be eerie and abnormal, especially the pair of red eyes that glow red in the night, which adds a touch of horror.

The crane turned into his main body, did not dare to stay for the slightest, waved his wings and disappeared into the night sky.

Shen Mo didn't have a killing heart for this guy, he stood in place and watched him turn into a black crane and fly away, and he didn't have the slightest intention of chasing, but looked at the pangolin spirit who fell in a pool of blood.

"Time back!"

I saw a very large and incomparably strange energy emerge from Shen Mo's right hand, and the energy gradually converged into a milky white light, and after the light condensed, it injected that light into the body of the pangolin spirit.

The entire body of the pangolin spirit was shrouded in it the moment it came into contact with the light, and then the light quickly dissipated, and the pangolin spirit, which had long been lifeless, actually got up from the pool of blood with a blank face at this moment.

He touched his neck, as if he could still feel the pain, his memory stayed at the moment when he was killed by Lord He, looking at Shen Mo in front of him, he seemed to understand something, and he didn't care about the blood pool under him, and knelt down, kowtowed heavily at Shen Mo and said:

"Thank you, Lord for saving your life!

This pangolin spirit was not stupid, and after a little thought in his heart, he knew that the reason why he was able to come back from the dead must be because of the powerful human in front of him, and he also understood the reason why Shen Mo would save him.

"It's kind of interesting.

Shen Mo looked at the pangolin spirit in front of him and nodded, the reason why he used time to go back and save this pangolin spirit was naturally to get some information from him, after all, this guy's strength was much stronger than those goblins in the club, and he would naturally know more things.

And those who have died once will know the preciousness of life better, right?"

"It's still that question, how many goblins with strength like you are

in the Demon Capital?" The pangolin spirit continued to kneel on the ground, and after hearing Shen Mo's question, he changed his previous hesitation and didn't think about answering directly: "Not long ago, there were only twelve goblins in the entire Demon Capital who turned into human form like Zaixia. "

Not long ago?" Shen Mo heard the meaning

of the pangolin's words and asked, "That means there are more than twelve now?" "Yes!" The pangolin spirit nodded vigorously, with a strong hatred in his eyes, and said fiercely: "Since that Crane Lord came to the Demon Capital, he began to teach the spirit of the Demon Capital Xi a kind of evil art, which can increase cultivation by sucking human blood. So now ......"

Shen Mo frowned, the monsters in this 2:30 club must have eighty if not a hundred, although these guys are like ants in his eyes, but for ordinary humans, they are terrible disasters.

Thinking of this, Shen Mo's eyes were full of murderous aura, and in an instant, the pangolin only felt that the temperature of the entire alley had dropped, and hurriedly spoke: "My lord, not all spirits have learned the evil method of sucking human blood, only a very small number of them have not resisted Xi the temptation to learn this evil method. "

Huh?" The murderous aura in Shen Mo's eyes weakened by half a point, and he asked in both doubt and confusion: "Since this method can improve your cultivation, why only a small part of them choose to cultivate?"

The pangolin spirit was even lower, "My lord!" Don't you know, it's not easy for us and other spirits to cultivate, we can only rely on the accumulation of time

to improve our cultivation, and those who turn into human form like me have to go through at least hundreds of years of cultivation to do it, and when they reach the cultivation level, they still need to go through three calamities and nine tribulations before they can turn into human form!" "But if you kill too much in the process of cultivation, the three calamities and nine tribulations will definitely increase in difficulty exponentially, so I will never kill at the moment of life and death, although these evil methods can quickly improve your cultivation, but few can avoid the three calamities and nine tribulations."

The pangolin suddenly stopped when he said this, pointed to the golden monkey killed by Shen Mo on the side, and said: "Hundreds of spirit monsters have cultivated this evil method, and in the end, it is the only one who survived the three disasters and nine tribulations.

Shen Mo's brows furrowed slightly, the words of the pangolin reminded him of some folk legends, such as tigers, if a fierce beast wants to cultivate into refinement, it is far more difficult than those creatures that are weaker than it, but as long as it cultivates into refinement, it is the overlord of one side.

It seems that things should be like what the pangolin said, and if the goblins want to cultivate into adults, the safest way is to accumulate strength step by step, rather than quickly improving through this evil method.

After thinking of this, the murderous aura in Shen Mo's eyes finally dissipated, and then asked, "What was the origin of that blackbird just now?"

And at this moment, the pangolin spirit finally hesitated, but the hesitation was only for a short time, and then he raised his head and looked at Shen Mo and said with a straight face:

" I don't know if you want to know that the reason why we and other monsters are in the demon capital is because we have low cultivation qualifications and do not have the capital to achieve positive results, so we can experience the modern life of human beings in this metropolis, and the really powerful monsters are cultivating in those deep mountains and old forests. After

a pause, he continued: "That black crane is the divine envoy coming down from Changbai Mountain!"

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