The Secret Garden of the Dandelion Troupe

Demons have no bottom line, but having no bottom line does not mean that they like to get along with similar people who also have no bottom line.

Cunning people will not believe in sincerity, because they will never think that they are cunning enough, and if they themselves cannot be sincere, no one can be sincere.

So whether they are cunning people or sincere people, there may be some people who like cats and dogs and can be considerate and considerate to animals, but when it comes to people, they don’t really like people anyway.

The same principle applies to demons. In fact, demons still prefer to get along with humans. After all, there are still only a few people who can be truly cunning and have no bottom line.

Therefore, some demons like to feed humans. Even though humans also have many bad qualities, they believe that humans cannot defeat them.

“Stop, executioner! You can’t kill me. I surrender and I am willing to accept the punishment of the law. Guard, are you a guard? Stop him quickly!”

Facing Mu Hua who was dragging his warhammer towards her, a white woman squatting on the ground moved her butt back in panic and shouted in the direction of Bellica and Toby.

A beautiful white woman, although a little embarrassed, but after a little tidying up, she looks like a sexy urban white-collar worker.

At this time, the woman’s original dark eyes had turned into normal blue pupils.

Although the demon Basanimu had escaped from her body, after several of her other companions had close contact with the war hammer, Mu Hua became like a demon in the eyes of the woman.

“Bang!” The screams for mercy were ignored. The war hammer swept away, leaving a graceful headless female corpse on the ground.

Mu Hua did not target these ‘purifiers’ who were trying to merge with the demons, but they happened to be blocking Mu Hua’s path, and Mu Hua smashed their heads.

“Ho! Human! You are despicable! I want to duel with you!” Balang Demon roared and shouted.

Although Mu Hua didn’t know from which angle he came up with such despicable remarks, let alone say that this Barang demon really had something to offer.

Mu Hua’s super unorthodox fireball technique cleared away all the undead within a radius of thousands of meters. At the same time, it also destroyed the cliff throne of Balang Demon, which was regarded as knocking it off the ‘mortal world’.

The power of this Balang demon is not outstanding, and the type and intensity of its attack magic are also average.

Under the siege of dozens of summoned Terror Riders, it pulled its own twenty or so black-armored Skeleton General Summons and fought fiercely with the Terror Riders for a long time, and it can still ask for a duel with Mu Hua in a coherent manner.

At its root, in addition to dozens of layers of bone shields, this Barang demon has an extremely high level of magic shield cultivation.

Magic Shield is a magic that has a very good life-saving effect, but also consumes very serious mana.

As long as it does not encounter the magic-breaking effect, the magic shield can offset the damage suffered by the caster from the rule level, but the magic shield with low level of training has almost no defensive characteristics, and the damage it takes is calculated based on the naked defense state.

To put it simply, it is a defensive magic that uses its own magic power to erase enemy attacks.

But just like the level of Mu Hua’s magic shield, as the level of magic shield increases, each time the magic shield increases by one level, it will gain 1% of the caster’s own defensive characteristics.

If raised to 100%, the magic shield itself has physical defense and elemental resistance equal to the caster’s own.

At that time, what was originally a large consumer of magic became a powerful magic in the true sense.

It is almost equivalent to converting all the caster’s magic power into health points.

If the caster’s magic power cannot be defeated, the magic shield will not disperse. If the magic shield does not disperse, normal attacks will not be able to damage the caster’s body.

Although this magic is called magic shield, its true form is not a literal eggshell. It is a rule that acts on the caster.

After the magic shield is completed, dispelling it has no meaning. Only attacks with magic-breaking characteristics can ignore its existence, and this characteristic often appears on high-end melee weapons.

A highly skilled magic shield does not increase the caster’s defense, but it can turn a spellcaster with strong magic power into a ‘blood cow’.

The Barang Demon in front of him is the most awesome existence Mu Hua has ever seen.

The high-level magic shield gave it super survivability. The Terror Cavalry besieged this guy, allowing Mu Hua to find the feeling of killing the BOSS in the pickle game.

It can’t hurt you, and you can’t kill it even if you cut it for a while. It looks like it costs 9999 with one knife, but after cutting it for a long time, it is still jumping around and arguing with you.

Not to mention that this Balang demon is really good. It is the most ‘BOSS’-like monster that Mu Hua has encountered so far. . .

This is a pretty stable demon. At best, he is stable, but at worst, he is very afraid of death.

This guy’s soul strength is very high, his spirit is high, and his magic power is high, but so far Mu Hua has not seen him perform any advanced magic, not even undead magic.

The reason why Mu Hua wanted to repeatedly bombard the surrounding skeletons and undead with large-scale fire meteors was to prevent this guy from throwing corpse explosions, poison explosions and other magics.

But as the battle progresses, many undead from further away have gathered here again, trying to support the Balang Demon.

Many of these undead were also killed by the Terror Riders, but the Barang Demon seemed to be incapable of corpse explosion and did not reuse the undead corpses at all.

This guy’s magic power is really high, and his magic shield proficiency should also be very strong. Mu Hua suspects that he hasn’t learned much other magic at all. Most of his training time is probably spent on improving his magic shield proficiency. . .

Balang Demon summoned those black-armored skeleton generals again and again. In various embarrassments, he still fought with the Terror Cavalry. Seeing that the Terror Cavalry was a little anxious.

“Why bother? You can’t escape, and the undead here can’t save you. We can all get together and get away, so why make yourself so embarrassed.”

Standing on the outskirts of the terror riding circle, Mu Hua dragged the war hammer, thinking that he had not taken out the Night Demon Knife for the time being, but said to the Balang Demon.

“Despicable human being, Zamback remembers you. I will transform all humans who set foot in the Canyon of the Dead into corpse demons. Because of you, countless humans will endure endless torture!”

“They will call your name on the battlefield, and I will become your eternal nightmare!” Demon Barang stretched his neck and roared at Mu Hua angrily.

Yes, furious, the Balang demon thought about the possibility of encountering a powerful human, but it was also ready to retreat at any time.

Although the projected monster cannot travel back and forth between dimensions alive, this dimension is very large, and it can completely find a place to hide and commit suicide.

As long as the dimensional fragments do not change hands after its death, this dimensional space is still under its control, and it can still come to this dimensional space repeatedly. At most, it will only pay more sacrifices required for its arrival.

But Mu Hua’s attack came too suddenly. This guy had mastered flying and flickering, and he also brought a large number of headless horsemen with him.

The Balang Demon has prepared several hiding spots. It has tried to escape several times, but every time it was pushed back into the Terror Rider’s battle circle by Mu Hua’s flickering sledgehammer.

Barang Demon was also helpless. It had just opened for business, and it met such a bastard who pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger.

The lords and commanders sent it out to cause trouble, not to give gifts.

If he was killed by Mu Hua just like that, the dimensional fragments would be left behind, but nothing happened. If he returned to hell, he would have to accept punishment and torture.

Unable to escape, Balang Demon was annoyed and could only use some verbal threats to stimulate Mu Hua.

“Oh, you want me to go to the Canyon of the Dead to find you?” Mu Hua chuckled in front of the furious Balang Demon.

The Canyon of the Dead is the area in the Cannes Courtyard that borders the Clever Forest. As expected, this guy is from the Cannes Courtyard.

“Don’t worry, I like this dimension, and there are many undead here.”

“After I get the dimensional fragments from you, I can take care of this place for a long time. I don’t think we have a chance to meet again.” Mu Hua said to the Balang Demon with a flame brewing in his hands.

“Countless human beings will die because of you! This will become your eternal sin!” The bone-attached match rope wrapped around the demon, and the blood energy exploded to disperse the flames. Balang roared madly.

“Devil, I think you need to understand that necromancers are not very popular, and most humans don’t like the area of the undead.”

“I once even saw a magic dragon that came out to run business.”

“Haha, Canyon of the Dead? If you want countless humans, you can get me out of the Canyon of the Dead first on horseback!”

Mu Hua grinned and cursed, and knocked the Balang Demon over with another blast of flames. Then several Terror Riders flew towards it, using their hands and feet to engage in a personal struggle with the Balang Demon.

The originally normal fight seemed to have turned into a rogue fight. There was nothing I could do about it. This Barang demon was seriously biased and was very aggressive.

The Bassanimu around it were crushed to death by Mu Hua, the Lich was being chased and chopped down by Tricia, and the undead that wanted to approach were blocked by Vivian, Icarus and their Terror Riders.

In the absence of external aid, the Balang Demon was locked hands and feet by a group of Terror Riders, and was moved to the ground with its arms and legs spread out, just like the scene when Mu Hua once dealt with the Minotaur.

“Bang!”

His big foot stepped on the body of Balang Demon, and Mu Hua swung his war hammer and smashed the demon’s head and face like a pile.

Mu Hua didn’t know exactly what the dimensional fragments looked like. He was worried about hurting his soul and damaging the dimensional fragments, so he didn’t take out the Night Demon Knife and stabbed Balang Demon indiscriminately.

Although it is very meaty, the meat of this guy cannot be compared with the Minotaur. Mu Hua really couldn’t chop it at that time. As for this guy, just give it a few more blows.

“Human! I will remember you!” The Balang Demon’s mouth and nose were crooked and its eyes popped out. Its magic power was not unlimited after all, and its own ability to resist being hit was only that much.

“Next time Ji’s real body comes and goes to the human world, I’ll buy you a drink.” Mu Hua teased with a hammer.

“Asshole!” Balang Demon retorted fiercely.

It is impossible to have a real body. For a demon who can give up other magic and specialize in magic shield, it is probably more difficult for him to descend than to reach the sky.

“Crack~” The devil’s horn broke, and the devil Balang’s horn was smashed away by Mu Hua, and the devil screamed in agony.

“Bang~!” The head was sunken, and the demon’s head was really hard. At this time, its body was twitching, and it was unclear whether it was dead or fainted.

“Tum! Tum! Tum~!” Mu Hua continued to smash without thinking, until the demon’s corpse turned into scattered dust, Mu Hua finally stopped his violent behavior.

A magic stone, a pair of enchanted combat boots with claw-like toe tips and a tearing effect. The upper length of the combat boots is too long, with two toes. I don’t know which ethnic group they are suitable for. They cannot be worn by humans. They are poor. Comment.

A handful of devil’s gold coins. Among the dark golden devil’s gold coins, a diamond-shaped crystal radiates light that makes it difficult to look away.

Collecting the profits, the magic stone is still in the Burning Source Furnace while it’s hot, which is good. The Death Breath skill stone is fortunately not a magic shield.

There is nothing to say about the devil’s gold coin. If the prediction is correct, the diamond-shaped crystal is probably a dimensional fragment.

Mu Hua had no idea about this kind of thing. He held it in his hand and had some vague understanding in his mind, but he couldn’t tell what he understood.

It is said that fragments of different dimensions can be fused, but Mu Hua’s Abyss Island did not give him any fragments. He hopes that this space can be integrated with the Abyss Island, but how to do it?

On a whim, Mu Hua tried to see if the Fenyuan Furnace could accept it, but in the blink of an eye, the dimensional fragment entered the smelting interface of the Fenyuan Furnace.

“I’ll go.” Cuo exclaimed in shock. Mu Hua wanted to get the dimensional fragments back, but Fenyuan Furnace Ya could only eat without vomiting, as if she really wanted to smelt the dimensional fragments.

‘Dimensional fusion, removal of abnormal life forms. ’

An inexplicable realization flashed through my mind, an abnormal life form? When Mu Hua was confused, the next moment, he seemed to know that this word referred to the monster that descended from the projection.

That’s right, the projection monster and the island of the abyss need to merge with this dimensional space. This fusion will not exclude the creatures that exist in this space with their true bodies.

But during the fusion, the projected creatures will be regarded as aliens and will be wiped out, because this space already belongs to Mu Hua, and those projected creatures invaded his territory without his permission.

Following Mu Hua’s approval, the ground beneath his feet began to vibrate irregularly, chaos hit the sky, and the layered cloud-like dust and mist seemed to be brewing endless crises.

Looking up at the sky, Mu Hua was stunned for a moment, as if he suddenly realized something.

“Hiss~~!” Mu Hua couldn’t help but gasped when he subconsciously glanced at Tricia and the Centipede Death Scythe guarding Bellica and the others.

“Run! Come to the teleportation array! Get out of here!”

Mu Hua screamed and ran away, grabbing Tricia and Vivian back in a flash, and raised his feet to hook Bellica, Toby, and Alex together.

“You have merged the dimensional space? What are you worried about? We are all real bodies, and this fusion poses no threat to us.” Tricia seemed to understand the situation better and comforted the panicked Mu Hua.

“I have the final say whether there is a threat or not!” When he was arrogant, the dissipated teleportation array appeared again at Mu Hua’s feet, which attracted Tricia’s disgust at seeing the bumpkin move.

Faced with Tricia’s disgust, Mu Hua curled his lips and ignored it.

Mud, normally they should not be in danger, but his Abyss Island is not normal.

This fusion seems to synchronize with the environment of the Abyss Island, and the magic environment of the Abyss Island is simply a gas chamber for humans with insufficient magic adaptability to S level.

It’s hard to say for the others. If they stay here again, at the very least, Bellica and the other three will definitely have their hair tied up, and it will be done without negotiation. (End of chapter)