As expected, Zhuo Bufan brought Little Potato with him.
His guess was right. Little Potato was the hell creature that had transformed into a sandstorm giant.
In fact, its real scientific name was the King of Sandstorm. It was the leader of the sandstorm beasts in the desert of hell, a rank six yama slave!
However, he didn't expect that the current leader would be captured by Zhuo Bufan.
Also, Zhuo Bufan's speculation was correct. In hell, all creatures were the slaves of the King Of Hell, so they were all called yama slaves.
Among them, Zhuo Bufan's slave mark, which only had one concentric circle, was called a rank one yama slave.
And with every increase in realm, one concentric circle would be added.
When it increased to three concentric circles and a dot in the center, it would be a rank four yama slave.
Further up, it was no longer a concentric circle, but a triangular mark on the outermost circle of the concentric circle.
Little Potato had two triangular marks, so it was a rank six yama slave.
And the outer circle could add up to six triangles. In other words, the highest level of yama slave was a rank ten yama slave.
Further up, the yama slave mark had even higher changes.
However, a rank ten yama slave was already a high-level cadre in the King Of Hell's palace.
Basically, a rank ten yama slave was already a high-level combat power in this world.
Further up was the position of the Ten Halls of the Underworld, and the master of the world, the King Of Hell!
No matter who it was, no matter what kind of identity he had in other worlds.
In hell, he could only start from the lowest rank, a rank one yama slave, and start from scratch.
… …
On the contrary, the night sky in hell was full of stars.
Above the night sky, there was a very conspicuous Milky Way.
Zhuo Bufan looked at the starry sky and silently lowered his head.
"I wonder if Little Fan is doing well now!"
As a father, Zhuo Bufan was naturally very concerned about his son's situation.
Bai Zifan was in hell, which meant that he had no ability at all.
He was very worried that Zi Fan would suffer in this world.
It was fine for boys to suffer, but Zhuo Bufan was most worried that Zi Fan would be bullied and even his life would be in danger.
"I hope I can get out of this damned desert as soon as possible and find Zi Fan."
After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he lit a fire.
"This potato is still not waking up. Could it really be dead?"
"Then we might as well roast it and eat it!"
Zhuo Bufan kept pinching the small potato.
In fact, he had already sensed that the little potato had woken up, but it had been pretending to be unconscious.
Little Potato had no choice but to pretend to be unconscious. It had met a strange human.
He was only a First Stage Yama Slave, but he was able to defeat his Sixth Stage Yama Slave.
This simply did not conform to the hierarchy of hell.
It was scared to death of Zhuo Bufan, this strange human. It was afraid that Zhuo Bufan would kill it.
"Still pretending? Then let's roast it!"
Zhuo Bufan said as he threw the small potato onto the fire.
Little Potato was so scared that he peed his pants on the spot. He hurriedly ran out of the fire.
"Trying to escape?"
Zhuo Bufan slapped the small potato's tail. The small potato tried to dig a hole to escape, but Zhuo Bufan caught its tail.
Then Zhuo Bufan twisted its tail and hung it upside down.
"Little thing, you made me waste 7% of my divine power. Do you think it's so easy to escape?"
"Now, either you become my little brother, or I'll roast you and eat you."
"I'm sure there will be a lot of surprises after eating you."
Zhuo Bufan said as he opened his big mouth.
Little Potato was bitten and hurriedly begged for mercy.
It began to squeak like a mouse.
Zhuo Bufan did not know what it was doing.
At this moment, a faint light was suddenly emitted from its forehead.
Immediately after, that ray of light was projected onto Zhuo Bufan's forehead.
Zhuo Bufan clearly saw that one of the small triangles of the Yama Slave Mark on the small potato's forehead disappeared.
At the same time, Zhuo Bufan felt a scalding energy fluctuation on his forehead.
Zhuo Bufan threw the small potato to the ground in pain.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a strange energy in his body.
This energy was very similar to the spiritual energy in the cultivation world.
On his fingernails, there was a faint static energy jumping.
"This is the power of the slave mark?"
"My slave mark has been upgraded!"
Zhuo Bufan subconsciously touched his forehead.
Unfortunately, Zhuo Bufan could not see it. Otherwise, he would find that the slave mark on his forehead had become two concentric circles.
This meant that his slave mark had been upgraded. He had become a second-stage Yama Slave.
He did not sense it when he was a first-stage Yama Slave.
When he reached the second-stage, Zhuo Bufan clearly felt that there was an additional power in his body.
He could control this power.
Obviously, this power came from the slave mark.
"Interesting, it seems that you, the small potato, gave me the power, right?"
Zhuo Bufan did not know why the small potato did this. It was probably the law of this world.
Anyway, the small potato changed from a sixth-stage Yama Slave to a fifth-stage Yama Slave, and he, Zhuo Bufan, changed from a first-stage Yama Slave to a second-stage Yama Slave.
Unfortunately, Zhuo Bufan could not communicate with the small potato. Otherwise, he really wanted to ask what had happened.
"I wasted 7% of my divine power in exchange for the upgrade of the slave mark."
"It's not too bad!"
After Zhuo Bufan's slave mark was upgraded, he suddenly found a way to upgrade in this world.
… …
The next day, Zhuo Bufan continued his journey.
With the power of the slave mark, his physical strength, speed, and strength were all improved.
So it was much easier for him to walk.
To Zhuo Bufan's surprise, he had let go of the small potato last night.
But today, the small potato wanted to follow him!
Wherever Zhuo Bufan went, it would follow.
It seemed that it had decided that Zhuo Bufan would become his pet.
"Yo, you want to be my underling?"
Zhuo Bufan was a little surprised.
In this hell, all creatures were the slaves of the King Of Hell.
Logically speaking, the small potato's level was much higher than his. It did not need to follow him at all.
But Zhuo Bufan looked at the small potato's attitude, it seemed that it had decided to follow Zhuo Bufan.
"Fine, fine! I'll take it as a pet and follow me in the future! "
After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he continued to move forward with the small potato.
Finally, after walking for another two days, Zhuo Bufan and the small potato finally saw the oasis.
"We're out, we're finally out of this damn desert."
The moment he saw the oasis, Zhuo Bufan was so moved that he almost cried.
He walked out of the desert with the body of a mortal!
It was something to be proud of!
At this moment, Zhuo Bufan suddenly saw a group of people rushing towards him.
And it was a large group of women rushing towards him.
They ran towards the desert in a hurry. Zhuo Bufan roughly looked around and saw that there were about 30 women.
And behind the group of women, there was a group of people wearing armor and riding on ferocious beasts. They were chasing and killing!
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