My World: Fantasy Broken Moon

"Why is there such a thing in the Lower Realm of Mao!" An Dao went crazy.

After all, the tornado shark is a unique creature in the main world, how could it go to the lower realm to join in the fun?

"Changed! All monsters can spawn at any latitude! As long as it wants!" Shao Ling said.

"Damn! This is not fun!"

Claws in the lower world dare not act rashly, the bottom is full of magma, and one mistake can lead to catastrophe.

But thanks to the lower bound, and in the middle of the suspended area, there are no obstacles around, just tossing back and forth in the air.

They hurriedly used the remaining scepters to clean up the tornado sharks, reducing some of them first.

"Sister Ling! You and the claws will go up first!"

"What about you!"

"Don't worry about me! I have my own way!"

The number of tornado sharks is getting less and less, it's okay, the system is a bit willful, much less than that in the desert village.

An Island has mastered the skill of moving between the whirlwinds, and it is easy to get where he wants to go.

After grabbing the claws and Shao Ling, they flung them vigorously, and they flew far away with the power of the whirlwind, directly coming to the bottom of the fortress, out of the range of the tornado shark.

"Father! Mom! What should I do, Dad!" Claw was in a hurry, as she didn't have a working scepter in her hand.

"I'm thinking! What to do, what to do..."

He expressed no panic.When you get close to the tornado shark, switch to a diamond sword and start slashing, and use the scorpion scepter to grind slowly when you are far away.

Hit until there is only the last one left, control the blood volume a little bit, save the last blow, then stop attacking, fluttering with the wind.

Pengniao has to rely on the wind to soar up to [-] li. He just crossed a cliff, so naturally he needs to borrow strength.

Calculate the amount in advance, kill the last tornado shark when flying up to speed up, then replace the shield in front of the body, and fall face-to-face in front of the two.

"Well……"

"Anjima! Are you okay?!"

He slowly got up: "Sure enough, Captain America's shield is still good... When will there be a Marvel mod to make me feel good?"

"In the future. Let's go, the fortress carnival... day." Shaoling couldn't tell whether it was day or night.

As expected, new faces appeared in the fortress.

This guy An Dao has no impression of it at all, it feels like the author added it out of thin air.

"This is... what?"

"Worah (transliteration), it's... a demonic creature."

Wallach's lower body looks like a claw in a claw machine, and there is a tail that evolved into a leg.The two hands are like spears, and the head is indescribable, it is difficult to describe what it is.

The body is gray-black, and An Dao thought it was a monster generated in the main world at first.

"Why don't I have any memory of it?"

"Maybe this guy is relatively rare, or has been deleted?" Shao Ling was not sure.

"Neither have I!" said Pawpaw.

"Normal." The two said in unison.

No matter what it is, it's over after hitting it anyway, and I have to brush the blaze rod.

An Dao moved a little closer, but saw nothing, but bled out of nowhere.

Wallach should have found himself, but still kept a safe distance, it's not like it did it.

I looked around, but didn't find any other creatures around?
"Sister Ling, I saw a ghost, I'm actually bleeding?"

"Hurry up and hit it! It's the one that hit you!" Shaoling was in a hurry.

Wallach almost beat An Dao to death, and this young man had no idea of ​​fighting back at all. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Ah? Ah..." I'll talk about it later if I have any questions, and I'm really about to die suddenly.

I can't see what kind of trick it used. It went up and kicked K, and the battle ended after several knives.

After dropping three pieces of soul sand, it is still somewhat useful.But compared to the wear and tear of the diamond sword, it's a shame.

"Sister Ling, how do you know it hit me?"

"Nonsense, you two are the only ones around in such a large open space, if it weren't for it, could it be us?"

"But...you didn't see anything...?"

It's right if you don't see it.

Wallach's attack method is very special. The deadly substance will be generated in the back of its head, and it will throw it to attack the player.

Moreover, these substances also have their own ideas, which belong to the category of tracking missiles.

But the author of the original mod deleted this thing for some reason, and the system brought it back again, and could only feed back the result of blood loss, and the animation process could not be presented.

In other words, it was actually an air missile that hit An Island just now.

"If you encounter such a thing in the future, you must kill it as soon as possible." An Dao said.

The terrorist creatures in the fortress are much less than those outside, and they are basically invisible.

Find the blaze monster spawner, this time the three of them go up together, drink the fire resistance potion and start to spawn materials.

It was much more efficient for Bi'an Island to brush alone, and it didn't take long to get close to a group of blaze rods.

They set a small goal, at least [-], to print out the future ones in advance, and strive to enter the lower realm for the last time.

If things really go as they planned, then all events that happen in the Nether will also trigger all at once.

I don't know how they will deal with it then?There aren't many fire resistance potions left.

"Hey Ling sister, do you still have the invisibility potion?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"I'm afraid you are not enough, thinking that since I came to the lower realm, I might as well do more."

"Enough is enough, you don't need to worry so much~"

"Ho Ho Ho ~" Claw Claw looked like he was eating melon, "I got it."

"what do you know?"

"My father must have been married by my mother because of the potion~"

"That's right..." Shao Ling was a little shy.

But he is the only player who can make potions, who else can he look for?
"Wait Claw Claw, what is being quilt? I am obviously..."

"Oh, what Zhuozhao said is right! Hurry up, hurry up! Don't trigger another incident in a while!" Shaoling hurriedly grabbed the words.

It's okay, it won't take a while, it's here now.

Fury of Hell!
"Sister Ling, you are also a crow's mouth!" An Dao immediately stopped spawning monsters.

He put down the workbench, quickly synthesized the damaged scepter, and distributed it to Shaoling and Zhuozhao.

Long-range is their best weapon now, no matter what they fight, they must first ensure their own safety.

Fury of Hell will spawn a lot of ghosts and giant brain demons, all of which are flying monsters, and it is difficult to melee.

The ghosts that came first were relatively simple. Although they were fast, they had less HP and had no chance of exploding.

An Island connected a lot of obsidian to the fortress wall to form a small battle wall, which can resist most of the explosion damage.

"I'll give it up. Creepers don't want to blow me up, but instead, you buffaloes will blow me up!"

"This is... a bull's head?"

"Isn't it like?!"

"Dad, I think it's...more like a sheep's head..."

"You... have curious eyes..."

Regardless of whether he is a cow or a sheep, it is right to fight anyway, and with the explosion protection on the drill sleeve, it can basically be wiped off without bleeding.

After clearing the ghosts, the next batch is a new monster, the giant brain demon.

This guy has a very interesting background, always likes to bully ghasts, and after making them cry, he can want to use delicious ghast tears.

"Huh? What kind of special hobby is this?!" An Dao had never heard of it.

The game originated from life, so the prototype of the monster must have been created based on real life.

Like tears?Hmm...that's weird.

An Dao poked his head out and saw the giant brain monster's true self, and couldn't help complaining: "You call it a giant brain?! It's obviously a big mouth!"

"Maybe what's in the stomach is the brain..." Shaoling choked him to death with one sentence.

"Mom has such a rich imagination..."