Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 64 Death Monument Valley
After being assassinated by the ghost ship, Mo Yan's desire to go to Yuanzhu City as soon as possible became stronger.

Ghoststone's talent is a little weaker than Zoroark's, and Mo Yan has never stopped feeding Zoroark's blood. At the same time, Mo Yan's proficiency in the evil system far exceeds his understanding of the ghost system.

A combination of various factors.The gap between Ghost Stone and Zoroark is likely to become wider and wider, but Ghost Stone has always been very reliable at critical moments, and their cooperation with each other has become more and more tacit, silently saying that it is impossible to give up on it.

Yuanzhu Gymnasium in Yuanzhu City is proficient in the ghost department, but no one will teach their skills to irrelevant people for no reason, and the recommendation letter can only serve as the icing on the cake. Mo Yan's experience in two lifetimes told him that he is the most reliable.

Therefore, on the way to Yuanzhu City, Mo Yan had to prepare some other bargaining chips.

For example, highly talented ghost-type elves, such as the method for the wandering night spirit to evolve into a night demon that has not yet been discovered.

The key tool for evolution is the Cloth of the Spiritual World. It did appear in Mo Yan's memory a few times, but it was not in the city area, and the time did not arrive.

Then the only reliable ones are highly talented ghost elves.For this reason, Mo Yan made a special detour and came to the famous elf cemetery in the Chengdu area, Death Stele Valley.

Unlike Ziyuan Town, which is famous in the Kanto region, although many elves are buried in the Valley of the Death Monuments in the Johto region, this is actually the burial place after the war a hundred years ago.

Resentment, ghosts, ghosts and ghosts are everywhere here, and there are naturally a lot of ghost elves, and they are all aggressive.

If he hadn't mastered the power of darkness, he was born with restraint to these things, Mo Yan would not have set foot here easily.

Coming to the outskirts of the Valley of the Death Stele, there are crooked wooden signs standing around, with the nonsense of "Danger, please do not approach" written in bright red ink.

After releasing Zoroark and Ghost Stone, Mo Yan also used the power of darkness at any time, and then stepped into the Valley of the Death Stele step by step.

Three minutes later, Ghost Stone suddenly shot a wave of evil to an open area beside him, and a ferocious dream monster was broken from its invisible state, and then ran away.

Without catching up, Mo Yan continued forward with the two elves. From time to time, there were strange laughter, screams, howls of wild beasts, and even soft ravings. Mo Yan was amazed and more vigilant.

There are not only elves here, there are many strange things!
After about half an hour, one person and two pets will be attacked by unknown monsters almost every 2 minutes, but it is not without gains.

An elite-level talented ghost has been acquired, but this is not enough.

After a short rest, Mo Yan took out the expensive solidified smoke that Ghost Stone eats every day from his backpack, and prepared to use this thing as bait.

Seeing that the food was not guaranteed, Ghost Stone cried and shook his head at Mo Yan, and Mo Yan's head was blown away.

"When did I lose your share?"

"Jie Jie~" Ghost Stone squeezed Mo Yan's shoulders and thumped Mo Yan's legs flatteringly, his funny appearance made Mo Yan couldn't help but smile.

Put a small portion of the solidified smoke that has been separated long ago in a small bottle, and then ask Ghost to use mental interference to move the small bottle to the upper air vent, and gently open a small opening.

Next... There is no need to wait quietly, as the breeze blows, the surrounding ghosts and snakes rush over like crazy. Mo Yan is secretly surprised by their longing eyes and huge number!

"Go back first!"

After waving his hand to make the two elves back together, Mo Yan realized how precious the solidified smoke containing life energy bought from West was!

"Go back again!"

It's like the feeling of water droplets dripping into the oil pan, and it splashes and splashes in all directions!Mo Yan retreated twice in a row to ensure that he would not be involved in the crazy war.

The solid smoke is completely invisible, but the fight is not over, which proves that no elf or monster has snatched it.

However, this is also in line with Mo Yan's intentions. A ghost-type elf who has grown strong enough is not a target, and even if caught, it is not suitable for giving away or trading, especially for ghost-type elves who are cold by nature and difficult to cultivate relationships.

And the young elves were attracted, but because they were not capable enough, they could only wander around the periphery. Mo Yan also took advantage of this to find a suitable target!

The power of darkness spread out, and countless emotional feedbacks poured in at the same time, making it difficult for Mo Yan to distinguish, and in the end he could only narrow the scope, a little bit.

There is no doubt about the danger of the Valley of the Death Stele, but similarly, the quality of the elves is generally high, and one out of a dozen elves can find an elite-level talent.

But time is running out, Mo Yan can only give up these first, and look for ghost elves whose talents are above the elite.

After 3 minutes, the scuffle suddenly stopped, Mo Yan felt a thump in his heart, he should have figured out who the solid smoke belongs to, and he hadn't found a suitable elf yet!

The elves began to scatter, and silently crouched in the grass, trying to find the highly talented elves.

"Fuck!"

Mo Yan suddenly raised his head and looked forward to the left, only to see a petite night watch spirit drifting away. Judging from the feedback of the dark force, it is a night watch spirit with quasi-king talent!

However, the night watchman was closely following the two wandering night spirits, obviously not alone!
"Ghoststone, follow that night watchman, be careful not to be discovered, Zoroark is looking for Ghoststone's scent, we hang behind."

"Jie Jie~"

Ghost Stone's eyes lit up, and it also knew what the purpose of this trip was, so it paid special attention to it, and quietly followed after stealth.

The only one who can catch the ghost spirit is the ghost spirit itself.After waiting for 2 minutes, Mo Yan led Zoroark to follow, in case the night watch spirits found them.

After walking for a few minutes, Mo Yan found that the route did not go any deeper, but instead passed in parallel, which made him feel more at ease. The elves nearby were not at the level of quasi-kings, so he was more confident in catching them.

"Jie Jie~"

Ghost Stone suddenly appeared at this time. Seeing this, Mo Yan also knew that the opponent should be not far in front. After all, the melee just now was not long, and the elves who were too far away could not be attracted.

"Does the opponent have other combat power?"

Ghost Stone thought for a while, and his body transformed into a wandering night spirit, then put his hands together and stretched out four fingers.

"Are there two more? It's a bit too much. We'll be like this for a while..."

After Mo Yan thought for a while, he arranged a detailed capture plan. After clarifying their respective responsibilities, Ghost Stone took Mo Yan a little further.

"Zoroark, trick!"

"Jie!"

After three consecutive tricks, Zoroark's aura could hardly be concealed, and Mo Yan immediately motioned to Ghost Stone.

"Black eyes!"

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(End of this chapter)