Chapter 1170 The son of flame, waiting for me
...
"Do you know where the nest of Yanhu master is?"
Wang Yan glanced at the red-skinned goblins being dragged over. These little red-skinned monsters with round ears and ugly appearance are the Goblins, a low-level species used as slaves and hardworking in the universe.
The fiery red skin means that they are a subspecies of the flame in the goblin. They may be less than 1.5 meters tall, but they have extremely strong adaptability and reproduction ability. Although they look ugly, they are naturally able to use some low-level elemental magic and have good wisdom. They are also good at hands-on abilities such as construction industry.
Therefore, some magicians among humans will also summon some goblins to be their servants, which shows that their adaptability is very wide.
The group of red-skinned goblins in front of me were obviously a group of unlucky guys who were enslaved by the master of Yanhu and became slaves.
"Great Lord Lord, we are willing to surrender to you, and we will take you there."
These goblins had long been accustomed to changing their masters, so they immediately crawled on the ground, begging Wang Yan to spare his life.
They thought Wang Yan was also the lord of hell, but Wang Yan didn't care about this title, so he shouted and asked them to lead the way.
The battlefield has been cleaned up almost the same. There are about 2,000 low-level crystal cores harvested, but the quality is uneven. There are more than 500 fire-type beasts that have died in battle, and there are also many types.
Wang Yan was not stingy. Every barbarian soldier who accompanied him to fight obtained a B-level crystal core, and even the hell warriors also obtained a C-level core, and had a lot of flesh and blood for a meal.
Such generous actions made the barbarian soldiers overjoyed and kowtowed and thanked each other. Even the ferocious hell war wolves became like domestic dogs, wagging their tails to Wang Yan and begging for mercy and pleasing them.
It is estimated that in their hearts, the old master Chi Huo had already thrown aside.
No wonder, hell is a typical world where the strong prey on the weak. Although there are many resources, they are also very precious. The greedy hell lord will never give the precious resources to these slaves.
Take Lord Chihuo for example. If he gained so much wealth at once and could reward his subordinates with a D- or C-level core, he would be at the top of his head and would never be as generous as Wang Yan.
However, Wang Yan is an earthling, and he is not an iron rooster himself. In Wang Yan's opinion, it is not easy for these barbarian soldiers to fight for themselves. It is not easy for them to provide resources and improve their strength, but in fact they are increasing their strength for their own power.
After doing this, it is still a good deal.
As for those lava monsters, there is no need to provide resources. They are cloned monsters created by the ancient flame demon. As long as you give enough resources to the ancient flame demon, you can create them in large quantities.
Wang Yan simply rewarded the four S-level cores obtained by the other two-headed giants, a fire dragon and a two-legged dragon. The four legendary creatures that were destroyed were each given to their killers.
Therefore, Wang Yan's three battle pets and younger brother Chi Huo each obtained an S-level crystal core.
The s-level core is also a good thing for Wang Yan, but it can only provide him with a certain amount of recovery ability and cannot bring him realm improvement. So it is better to give his own War Pet subordinates. The strength of War Pet subordinates has also increased his strength in disguise.
After the allocation was completed, the remaining low-level cores and dead beasts, together with the huge corpse of the master of Yan Lake, were all packaged and sealed at the warning of Wang Yan.
These low-level cores and dead beasts are of little use to Wang Yan now, but handing them over to Dean Yun Zhi should play a great role.
Especially the corpse of the master of Yan Lake is extremely strong and the tail sword is invincible. It was also a fire-type demigod during its lifetime, with extremely high fire-type affinity. If it can be made into a set of equipment, it will definitely be an extraordinary secondary artifact!
Wang Yan planned to give the raw materials for this set of secondary artifact equipment to his mentor, Uncle Pao. Wang Yan can have this today because he has a master like Uncle Pao. However, he didn't want to face the Taurus weapon refining master with obsessive-compulsive disorder. He just sent the materials back. He was far away in hell, but he couldn't control it.
Everything was ready. Wang Yan left some lava monsters and barbarian soldiers to guard the ancient flame demon in the transformation state, and the rest of the people followed Wang Yan toward the nest dominated by Yan Lake.
...
Just as Wang Yan led a huge team toward the depths of Yan Lake, the old nest dominated by Yan Lake, a bright blue light suddenly bloomed above the sky beyond the Yan Lake range.
The light ball is like a star at night, hanging above the dim sky.
Gradually, the light ball began to rotate in reverse, and soon a door hole emitting bright light began to appear. After a few breaths, a petite figure let out a slight exclaim and fell out of the door hole.
"ah!"
She is a beautiful young girl with a fresh temperament like a lotus.
At this time, she was falling from a high altitude. Perhaps because of fear, her eyes were tightly closed, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly in the wind when she fell. She was wearing a thin and close-fitting water-blue robe and fair skin shrouded under a faint magic halo, making her look like a piece of pure and flawless jade, emitting a crystal clear and beautiful luster all the time.
She held a blue teardrop holy object in her hand, and a light blue magic necklace hung on her chest.
Needless to say, the female magician Delia, who sneaked into the world of hell with tears from the starry sky.
The necklace on her neck was the wind-type holy weapon that Wang Yan gave her, the elegance of the goddess of wind. Of course, this was a top-quality holy weapon that Wang Yan took from the tyrant prophet Saladin to give her.
But she only knew that this was a gift from Wang Yan to her, and she didn't remember any other selectiveness.
Suddenly!
As the light ball disappeared, Delia began to fall rapidly after a short stagnation of falling out.
In a panic, she suddenly remembered a spell that she had already been familiar with, and blurted out: "The wind spirit flying in the atmosphere, guards me in the name of the goddess of wind!"
I saw the magic necklace hanging on her chest immediately shining with a beautiful luster, and then I heard a sound of strong wind coming from around me.
"Wow!"
The wind-type elements in the air immediately gathered and surged around her, and a translucent barrier emitting a light blue halo appeared around her.
Her whereabouts stopped immediately, and as her thoughts controlled, the wind barrier protected her to land steadily on the ground.
This is an endless red earth, like the surface of Mars, full of thirsty sand and hot waters that can suffocate.
"Huh, finally arrived safely."
Lydia wiped her forehead with cold sweat and exhale her breath for a long time before calming down her nervous heartbeat.
"Grandpa I'll prove it to you." She looked around, as if she had made up her mind, and said secretly, "Son of Flame, wait for me!"
Chapter completed!