The battlefield is worthy of being a battlefield.

Under the wanton attack of the phantom army, even in this remote line of defense, many phantom monsters still came and fell here.

Su Ming spent about an hour sweeping the area, and after throwing most of the magic materials in his possession into the mall, he was directly exchanged for tens of thousands of chips.

"This time, dozens of packages have entered the account."

Su Ming was in a very good mood, so good that he almost wanted to hum a song.

After tasting such benefits, Su Ming naturally wanted more.

"After sweeping this area, why not go to other lines of defense to sweep and sweep?"

Su Ming was moved.

But after thinking about it, Su Ming reluctantly gave up.

"If it's just this area, it's okay, if it goes to other defense lines to sweep and cause too much sensation, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of people who care."

Moreover, the time and the situation are also not allowed.

Who knows what will happen here if he runs alone to another line of defense?

You must know that the troubles on the Xu family's side have not been resolved, and Su Ming's teammates are all here, so whoever will be in danger.

Furthermore, there are phantoms everywhere in the Huaming District now, and it’s enough to have a defensive line at the back. If you run to the front and accidentally run into a higher-level professional or a higher-level phantom, even some will increase. ACCIDENT.

"Let's stay here to scan the goods and be content with being a human being."

Su Ming stopped thinking about those unrealistic things.

But what about practical matters?

While gathering materials on the battlefield, Su Ming watched the phantoms attacking the rear front from time to time, and suddenly remembered something.

"Speaking of which, I still have the extra-series spirituality technique that my sister Zijin gave me."

Su Ming remembered the formula book of extra-series spirituality.

It was a spell that could make a phantom demon into its own slave and control it.

Thinking of it, Su Ming couldn't help but his whole mind became active.

"If I can practice this spiritual technique here, then in Huaming District, which is full of phantoms, it's not difficult at all to create a small phantom army, right?"

Once such a thought arises, it cannot be stopped.

If you can really practice the spiritual art of that extra-sequence sequence here, and have an army of magic demons, you can imagine how much it will help you.

"If it really works, I might be able to give the Xu family a surprise."

Thinking of this, Su Ming no longer hesitated, and took out the formula book of the extra-series spirituality from his backpack.

In the past two days, it is not that Su Ming has not studied this technique.

It's just that the spirituality of the extra-sequence sequence is too stagnant. It is completely different from the traceable and well-behaved sequence of spirituality. It is still too difficult to study.

To use a metaphor, the former is a variety of fantasies, while the latter is an idea that conforms to the laws of reality. Which is easier to realize, and you don't even have to think about it.

Therefore, in the past two days, it is impossible for Su Ming to research anything useful.

But now, Su Ming's wrinkle has awakened, and his spirituality has soared. Maybe he can try the composition of the in-depth anatomy.

"The spiritual techniques of this extra-sequence sequence are just some imaginative creations after all. If I accept all of them, I will definitely not be able to have the same understanding as the creator."

Su Ming thought so.

"In this case, I simply add my own understanding, replace some things I can't understand with things I can understand, and then re-build the spell, so maybe it will work."

Su Ming had such a bold idea.

That is to say, he intends to make some structural improvements according to his actual situation without causing the disintegration of the spell itself.

In this way, it is possible for Su Ming to learn this technique.

"While it's a bold idea, it's a desirable approach."

Su Ming made up his mind and activated his own pattern.

"Buzz!"

A fiery red lustre emerged from his forehead, causing the air around Su Ming to be affected by aura and tremble slightly.

"Anti-God Evil God"

The bewitching lines formed a quite pleasing pattern, which was printed on Su Ming's forehead, which changed his temperament a little.

And Su Ming's spirituality increased again after seeing the pattern was activated.

The multiplied or even dozens of times of spiritual increase not only greatly increased the power of the spiritual art that Su Ming used in this state, but also made his spiritual platform clear for a while, and he suddenly felt that his spiritual sense was advancing by leaps and bounds, and he even gained the ability to think. uplifted.

Su Ming maintained the active state of seeing the pattern, and began to study the spell book in his hand in a race against time.

The activation of the see pattern can certainly bring a great increase in strength to the warlock, but it is not something that can be maintained all the time.

Just like the hunter's demonization needs to consume a lot of magic power to maintain, the warlock's vision pattern also needs to consume a lot of spiritual power to maintain.

Once the spiritual power and magic power are exhausted, no matter whether it is seeing the pattern or turning into a demon, it will not be able to maintain it, and it will stop working directly.

Therefore, the Warlock's Seeing Pattern and the Hunter's Demonic Transformation are both trump card-like methods, and they are powers that can only be used when it is a last resort.

Once it is used recklessly, it will only increase the burden and let oneself enter a state of weakness early.

Under such circumstances, even if Su Ming's spiritual power is huge, it is impossible to endure the consumption of Jianwen all the time.

He must study the spell book in his hand as much as possible before his spiritual power is exhausted, and analyze and understand the composition of the spiritual art of the extra-series sequence.

Of course, this is not something that can be done casually.

Su Ming is ready for a long-term war of resistance, and concentrates on studying the spell book in his hand. Once his spiritual power is exhausted and the pattern disappears, he will stop researching and turn his magic power to wander around every corner of the battlefield. Continue to collect the material of the phantom.

And when the spiritual power recovers a little, Su Ming will activate the Seeing Pattern again and study the spell book.

In this way, Su Ming is constantly busy, collecting magical materials when his spiritual power is exhausted, and studying the spell book when his spiritual power is restored. Only then did he put down the work at hand and returned to the camp to fight on the front line with Yao Beibei.

In such a situation, time keeps passing.

In the afternoon, Su Ming suddenly left the camp and returned to the desolate battlefield.

"Guck!"

With a strange roar, a phantom appeared in front of Su Ming.

It was a wet body covered in scales, with a head that looked like a crocodile, but a body like a lizard, with a horn, and its eyes fixed on Su Ming, a phantom with fierce light.

"A Scaled Horned Demon?"

Su Ming recognized the real body of this phantom.

Scale-horned devil, with sharp long horns, can easily pierce steel plates, and the scales on his body are also extremely tough, even bullets can't penetrate them, and they can't leave any traces on them. Like a demon, it is one of the strongest lower-level phantom demons with both offensive and defensive capabilities, known for its tyrannical combat power.

Especially the scale-horned demon in front of him, its horns are terrifying, and its scales are unusual in color, obviously not an ordinary scale-horned demon.

This is an evolved scale-horned demon.

Unfortunately, it failed to evolve.

This is a mutant of a scale-horned demon.

Judging from the murderous aura it exudes, even if this mutant is not as good as the higher-level phantom demons, it is not comparable to ordinary lower-level phantom monsters.

"very good."

Su Ming looked at the mutant of the scale-horned demon, and a strange look bloomed in his eyes.

It was a look that seemed to study the other party as a guinea pig.

"Guck!"

The scale-horned demon mutant seemed to be angered by Su Ming's eyes. After a violent roar, he stepped on his limbs, and with an amazing momentum, the sand and dust were raised all the way, and suddenly came towards Su Ming.

That speed is equally extraordinary.

"[The Thirty-Three Forms: Stagnation Lock]."

Without any hesitation, Su Ming directly opened his palm, his wrist shook, and the four circular arrays floated out, bursting with spiritual light.

"Crash..."

A chain of invisible chains suddenly slid past, like a string of pythons, instantly attached to the body of the scale-horned demon mutant, entangling it heavily.

"Guck!"

The Scaled Horned Demon mutant struggled hard, causing the invisible chain to make a fierce iron sound.

Obviously, the power of this mutant is so great that even Su Ming's restraint spells showed signs of being freed by it.

As a mutant, the strength of this scale-horned demon is between the superior and the inferior.

In terms of the star rating of a professional, it has already surpassed three stars, and can be comparable to a four-star hunter without demonization, or a four-star warlock without activation.

Such a powerful phantom, Su Ming wants to easily win without activating the pattern, which is unrealistic.

Fortunately, Su Ming is not only a warlock, but also a hunter.

"Shh!"

In the sound of the breaking wind, Su Ming's figure flashed, and he rushed to the front of the mutant mutant.

On his right hand, dim light flows.

"Silver Arm · One Percent · Boxing!"

When such a low voice came out of Su Ming's mouth, a cracked fist covered by a faint blue flame-like brilliance, with a terrifying sonic boom, fell heavily on the scale-horned demon mutation. species on the chest.

"Bam—!"

With the astonishing explosion, the Scaled Horned Demon's chest seemed to burst open, setting off a shock wave, which also caused countless scales mixed with flesh and blood to splash together.

"Guck!"

The Scalehorn Mutant howled in pain.

Su Ming kicked it to the ground with one foot, causing it to lie down, causing a burst of smoke and gravel, which was miserable.

The pool of blood gradually spread under the body of this scaly horned demon mutant.

Su Ming looked at all this, shook his right hand that was unbanded, grinned, and smiled.

"I have finally mastered the power of this right hand."

Su Ming called the power on this right hand——【Silver Arm】.

And he has been able to control the power of the [Silver Arm], and he will not be able to unleash the nuclear explosion-like punch formed by exhausting all the magic power like last time.

The punch just now was only 1% of the power in full strength.

In view of this, Su Ming will call this punch 1% boxing.