The Great Demon King

Chapter 65 "Quick ways to train "

In the vast expanse of the southern reach of the Dark Forest, near the cemetery of death.

There was a raging waterfall that flowed down with majestic and majestic momentum into the vast deep pool below. There is a stream of water flowing from the side of the pond and branching into three directions. The towering trees on the sides of the pond were luxuriously green and all sorts of strange and exotic large stones could be seen everywhere. Fish can be seen swimming in the clear and crystal waters of the pond.

The silvery sheen of the water flowing down like the Milky Way, concentrated in the pond below and emitted a loud roar. The water flowed down like a long river spewing violently, falling onto the random rocks below and causing an impressive water trail, flowing down all four sides.

There was a piece of hard round rock in the corner, slightly to the side where the waterfall had fallen. A naked person sat on a round rock and the muscles in his body were flat and full of energy. His legs were crossed as he sat on a round rock, using his body to withstand the violent force of the powerful water flow.

The restless water currents sounded with a loud pilipala sound as they landed on the surface of his body. His body was slightly shaky, the expression on his face was cold as the meridians in his body bulged and pulsed. A faint black light seemed to shine over his skin and skin.

This person was naturally Han Shuo. After he arrived at the grave of death, his first order was to digest the battle aura that the assassins of “Shadow Ghost” had left on his body.

After her magic level rose from the realm of “solid” to the realm of “open hallway”, Han Shuo's body had been converted again. Even the fighting aura behavior within his body had also changed. Previously when he visited the Boozt Merchant Guild, the aura of battle that had split the way into Han Shuo's body had always been covered by the magical yuan. Han Shuo initially thought that things would go as usual, with the magic yuan slowly being absorbed as Han Shuo ran his business.

However, the truth proved that Han Shuo's judgment was wrong. The battle aura was not digested and absorbed by the magic yuan as he had expected. On the contrary, the magical yuan seemed to slowly and deliberately loosen its restraint, letting these battle clouds continue to run rampant in Han Shuo's meridians, causing continuous damage to Han Shuo's meridians and even breaking some bones under pressure.

Logically speaking, this should be a very painful matter. However, Han Shuo surprisingly discovered that the meridians and bones, which had been damaged by the aura of battle, had once again undergone some sort of change. The meridians that had been refined became stronger and widened compared to before, and the magical yuan circulated at a much higher speed here than compared to other areas of his body. The bones are also much more durable.

After understanding this, Han Shuo discovered his great excitement that if he continued training at this speed, then according to the rules of rebuilding magic after a breakthrough, he would be able to do so, training speed realm “open path” will be several times faster than normal training speed.

While he commented with emotion that practicing magic was indeed a path of masochism and death, Han Shuo happened upon this waterfall. According to the importance of building one's body while practicing magic, Han Shuo suddenly had a unique thought of harnessing the power of a waterfall to practice magic. The truth proved that Han Shuo's thinking was absolutely correct.

Just as Han Shuo was using his physical body to withstand the violent power of the waterfall on one side, while experiencing the pain inflicted by the battle aura wreaking havoc on his meridians on the other, the speed of his magic training progressed astoundingly. The meridians that were shattered and destroyed by the battle aura all became extremely, extremely powerful.

The power at the center of the waterfall was the greatest, Han Shuo only tried it for a while before looking at the stars of the great powers. He held on for three seconds before fainting. In his resignation, he could only rely on the corner to train where the waterfall was not too hard, hoping that after his physical body was strengthened, he would, he would be able to stand at the center of the wildest rampage to withstand the greatest amount of waterfall power.

He caught fish to make food when he was hungry, and used the rest of his time to practice magic, Han Shuo suddenly realized that the training speed of the “open hallway” had slowed down again after the battle aura, that the assassin had left on his body, had disappeared completely.

“It looks like I need to think of another way to hurry up and break through the open aisle region. It doesn't seem like a thing to do to keep training slowly, ”Han Shuo muttered to himself as his body was as nimble as a big fish, flying through the pond under the waterfall.

Both of his hands shot out like lightning in a pond, picking up two strange-looking fish. He swam back to shore, put on his clothes back, and let out a fire starting tool to roast the fish. When Han Shuo had eaten his fill and was planning to return to the grave of death, his ears heard the faint sound of footsteps.

Not only were there high-level magical beasts, all kinds of exotic races and many adventurers in exploration, Han Shuo had even seen a silvery and long dragon one day, he said, fly to the deeper parts of the southern region of the Dark Forest.

Dragons were the strongest existences in this world. Legend has it that their bodies are as strong as iron stones and their extremely powerful mastery of magic is high. It was an extremely powerful advanced magical beast whose level was higher than a first-rate magical beast. Each dragon possessed unparalleled power, and the appearance of a dragon often meant that treasures were nearby. Any warrior who could kill a dragon received the respect and admiration of all.

Of course, with Han Shuo's current strength, he wouldn't be that stupid as to become a dragon player, but a silver appearance, a, the long dragon had reminded Han Shuo of the fact that an even more terrifying region existed deeper in the Dark. Forestland.

After a while, Han Shuo arrived at the place where the voice came from. After she looked around her, Han Shuo smiled involuntarily. Who would have thought he would meet such a familiar face here.

Ten dark-skinned dwarves with long braided whiskers that stood only a meter tall held iron hammers, axes, and axes, and a shovel was used to mine ore and use it against thirty or so forest trolls. Two dwarves had already been hit by long spears and were lying on the ground, dead. All the dwarves are flushed. Although they knew they would not win against their enemies, none of them retreated and fled. They all stayed where they were, doing battle against the forest trolls.

Han Shuo no longer expressed complete ignorance about the amazing race of the Great Continent. Dwarves have incredible brewing abilities and are even more adept at forging weapons. Their personalities are conservative and value beer just as much as they value their lives. Their anger is stubborn and fiery, but once someone gains their friendship, their generosity will know no bounds.

Seeing the dwarves still lifting their hammers and axes, shouting and shouting bravely, not at all afraid of death, even though they were no match for the forest trolls, they were not, Han Shuo actually felt a little kind toward these dwarves.

Han Shuo also thought that the two areas where dwarves were proficient might be useful to him, so he only thought for a moment before suddenly rushing out, slashing swiftly with a dagger in his hand, resulting in the fall of one of the forest trolls.

When Han Shuo stood between the forest troll and the dwarf and had summoned the small skeleton after chanting a spell, the green face of the forest troll leader turned extremely ugly, afraid of calling, fearing calling, “The evil man has brought the devil back. Back, back! ”

This forest troll was obviously very afraid of the small skeleton with seven bone spurs on its back. As soon as they saw the dagger holding a small skeleton appear, they actually broke out in a commotion under the direct orders of the forest troll leader.

“Mighty soldier, me, Bennett, thank you for your help.” After the forest troll left, one of the strongest dwarves, who was holding a metal hammer, raised it in a troll manner to express his gratitude.

“Not a problem. I greatly admire your indomitable fighting spirit. Right, why did this forest troll attack you? ”Han Shuo spread his arms and spoke humbly and politely.

“Houh. That greedy bastard is a robber. They never put themselves to work and only think of ways to rob others. They want us to forge weapons for them for free so that their looting will go more smoothly. We refused their requests and the cowardly robbers harassed us relentlessly and killed our relatives. ”Bennett blew her mustache and said angrily.

Nodding, Han Shuo added, “So so. They once wanted to rob a caravan of my merchants. This cowardly bastard is indeed evil! ”

“Her honorable warrior, you have saved us. We would like to use a good beer to thank you. Please follow us back to our village! ”Bennett looked at Han Shuo as she declared the invitation because it was friendly.