Soroilhac nimbly shuttled between the trees and rocks. Mo Yan, who was on its back, lowered his body slightly and closed his eyes to sense the elfins around him.
In the half a year since his rebirth, the Power of Darkness had always been in a stagnant state. It did not increase or decrease, and there was no improvement at all.
The Power of Darkness was the foundation of his strength. On the surface, Mo Yan did not seem to be in a hurry, but in his heart, he was eager to improve it.
Simple meditation could only speed up the recovery of the Power of Darkness. However, after the battle at the Luminous Swamp last night, Mo Yan's Power of Darkness had improved a little.
Although it was not much, it was enough to surprise Mo Yan. This was also one of the reasons why he wanted to train alone. The Power of Darkness was his final trump card. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would not expose it.
The most obvious change with the increase of the Power of Darkness was that the range of energy detection had increased. Originally, he could detect the elfins of the six elements within a radius of 20 meters. Now, it had increased to 21 meters.
Although it was not much, it would be harder to improve as he progressed. An increase of one meter was rare.
Therefore, when he was alone, Mo Yan would still use the Power of Darkness to detect the elfins. Who knew when he would be able to pick up an opportunity.
Just two hours ago, he had successfully captured a monkey monster with the potential of a Heavenly King. Mo Yan did not like this kind of bad-tempered elfins, but some people did.
However, in an environment where he was running at high speed, Mo Yan would have to rely on pure luck if he wanted to encounter a high-talent elfin.
At this time, they had already climbed halfway up the extinct volcano. Perhaps because this place used to be a volcano, the slope was surprisingly flat, and the trees were also relatively short and sparse.
Other than the volcanic lake at the top of the mountain, there were very few elfins living on the slope. Because of this, Mo Yan dared to openly climb up on Soroilhac.
"Ku ~"
"What's wrong?"
Soroilhac tilted its head. Mo Yan looked over and saw an adventure team of three men and one woman about 200 meters in front of him. Just like him, they were rushing towards the volcanic lake at the top of the mountain.
"Don't worry about them." Mo Yan retracted his gaze and patted Soroilhac. He then closed his eyes again, but he was not as focused as before.
Soroilhac increased its speed slightly and changed its direction slightly. Although it was not afraid of this group of people, it was afraid of trouble.
Mo Yan was keenly aware of Soroilhac's little trick, but he did not care.
He also knew that the combination of him and Soroilhac was a very good target for some people with bad intentions.
Super young trainer + unknown sprite.
If he could avoid unnecessary trouble, he would try his best to avoid it. But if he couldn't avoid it, then it would depend on who had the bigger fist. Mo Yan was never afraid of this.
However, the closer they got to the top of the mountain, Mo Yan and Soroilhac inevitably encountered other adventurers.
They were quite curious about Mo Yan. If he dared to enter the inner mountain of Mt. Silver alone at such a young age, he was either secretly protected by his elders or a true genius.
As for taking advantage of others, they might have thought of it, but it was not the time yet.
After passing the top of the mountain, the cold wind that was gradually approaching winter made Mo Yan's cheeks redden. However, the beautiful scenery of the volcanic lake was very healing.
There was a tranquil lake surrounded by white fog, and a lush green forest around the lake. Looking down from above, it looked like a hidden pearl in the Silver Mountain.
However, on a flat ground near the lake, dozens of tents destroyed this beautiful scenery.
For safety, many trainers chose to camp together. They were on guard against each other and looked after each other.
Mo Yan thought for a while and still directed Soroilhac to run in another direction, away from the collective camp.
"There are too many people."
Soroilhac ran around the volcanic lake for almost half a circle, but most of the suitable places for camping were occupied.
"The most popular mission is actually this scene." Mo Yan shook his head and could only continue to direct Soroilhac to search.
After half an hour, Mo Yan made a big circle and finally found a good place not far from the collective camp.
Looking at the rising sun, Mo Yan took out the prepared fast food set from his backpack and ate it in one gulp.
In groups of two, the elfins took turns to eat and then took an hour of lunch break.
After finishing all this, Mo Yan brought the Sharp Fang Fish to the volcanic lake and began the assault training.
Underwater ambush, rapid direction change, skill connection, explosive training, actual combat training … The training content was clearly arranged.
The Sharp Fang Fish also gritted its teeth and persevered. It also wanted to break through to the elite level as soon as possible.
And all of this was secretly noticed by a figure under the water, who even copied it secretly.
The training was not small. Although there were occasionally people passing by, they quickly left.
In such a noisy environment, even if a small crocodile really appeared, it would be quickly scared away.
Mo Yan, with the mentality of training as the priority, began to train on his own.
Three days later, the adventurers near the volcanic lake suddenly decreased a lot. Calculating the time, the news had been spread for almost half a month, and it was time for all kinds of craze to dissipate.
Mo Yan was still training the Sharp Fang Fish. Even if the Sharp Fang Fish could ignore the terrain and fight, it was still a fish. Training in the water was the most reasonable way for it.
There were not many lakes in the Silver Mountain, and now there were fewer and fewer people. Mo Yan felt that he could stay for a few more days.
Night fell. Next to the bonfire, Soroilhac, who had just eaten dinner, was lying next to Mo Yan. Its claws were crossed and its head was leaning against the fire, staring fiercely at it.
Mo Yan leaned against Soroilhac, holding a book that recorded the strange stories of the Silver Mountain, casually flipping through it.
The Geng Gui was sitting cross-legged on the branch of a big tree next to it, perfectly blending into the darkness.
The three of them were digesting their food.
Suddenly, the Geng Gui opened its eyes, Soroilhac's ears moved, and its tense body immediately attracted Mo Yan's attention.
Mo Yan's eyes immediately focused, but he did not put down the book in his hand. He slowly released the Power of Darkness, and not far behind him, the Power of Darkness responded with a feeling of extreme disgust.
"Fighting Department? Bug Department? "While Mo Yan was still guessing, his right side also responded with an excited feeling.
"Evil Department, different attributes, so is this an organized sneak attack?" Mo Yan pursed his lips. Before, when there were many people, they were worried about being exposed, but no one dared to do this.
Now that there were fewer people, did they choose Mo Yan, this soft persimmon?
This was … really good!
Licking his lips, he was not afraid, but rather excited. He had not taken advantage of others for a long time.
Mo Yan was still flipping through the book in his hand, Soroilhac was still staring at the bonfire, and the Geng Gui was already invisible, quietly running to check if there were any other ambushes around.
Until the elfin behind him was less than five meters away.
"Dark Blast!"
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