Global Killing: I Could Plunder Talent

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Dick fixed his eyes on the magical beast egg, hoping it could come out of its shell as soon as possible. However, after absorbing his blood, the magical beast egg did not change at all except for emitting a ray of light.

Although the blood connection between the dire wolf king and Dick still existed, Dick could feel that it didn't want to get out of the shell.

The magical beast egg even withdrew the power it had released before. The ice crystals that had already blossomed on the table were gradually melting, slowly entering the magical beast egg.

Dick wanted to observe the dire wolf king's condition through the small crack on the magical beast egg, but no matter how hard he tried to see, there was only the blue light in front of him. Other than that, he couldn't see the dire wolf king's real body.

In the end, Dick had no choice but to give up the idea of looking at the dire wolf king in advance. Perhaps it was because he had signed a blood contract with the dire wolf king. This baby still needed some time to react.

The night passed like this. On the second morning, Dick set off for the devil valley.

To Dick's surprise, although the ghostly leopard king had been killed by him, it seemed to have injected new vitality into the center of the devil valley.

Previously, when the ghostly leopard king existed, there was only one magical beast in the entire central area. Now, the central area was full of danger.

Dick carefully observed the center area with the talent of visual mutation. Although most of the magical beasts hid very carefully, there were still many traces found by Dick.

In addition to the ordinary ghostly leopard, there were even many different types of magical beasts. In just a few days, a unique natural circulation system had actually been formed in this central area!

Dick was delighted to find that. These magical beasts could provide him with the experience that his upgrade needed.

Taking a deep breath, Dick fell into the center of the devil valley like a big bird. The moment he landed, he released his own breath.

Of course, it had been changed with the talent of simulation. His goal was to disguise himself as an inferior and dull prey to attract the hunters in the devil valley.

As prey, Dick was undoubtedly successful. His breath spread, and countless magical beasts were staring at this juicy prey.

In this central area, the competition was very intense. It was rare for such a tiny creature to dare to come to the center of the devil valley.

Now Dick's aura made him only around LV12, so that was easy for the hunters in the central area to eat him.

Soon, a magical beast couldn't help but pounce on Dick with sharp claws. Flames rose all over its body. It seemed that it wanted to grill Dick to eat.

But soon, the magical beast couldn't feel its existence. It was cut in half by the heavy sword in Dick's hand. It died without feeling pain.

"It's LV18, not bad, but it's a little low grade. It seems that I have to expand the scope."

Dick murmured to himself, activating the talent of flow control to send the bloody smell far away.

The strong smell of the blood would definitely attract more hunters. In the eyes of these magical beasts, they would not think that someone would set such a trap in this central area.

The roar of the magical beast filled up the area. Dick stood still and kept waving his sword. The powerful attack power made him ignore most of the defensive power of magical beasts. He could cut off the head of the magical beasts with one slash.

One LV21 ghostly leopard was stabbed in the chest by Dick when it pounced on him.

To Dick's disappointment, he didn't get any better talents from these magical beasts. In other words, in these magical beasts, the ghostly leopard king's talent had reached its peak.

Most of the other magical beasts' talents were the same as the ghostly leopard king's. Even if he plundered all of their talents, the power of their talents and skills was still inferior to that of the ghostly leopard king.

Dick had killed more than ten magical beasts. He knew he couldn't stay here for a long time.

This was not because he was afraid that the bloody smell would attract a stronger magical beast, but because if Dick continued to kill, these intelligent magical beasts were unwilling to continue attacking.

No intelligent creatures would be willing to die. What was more, for these magical beasts, there were still many other options. There was no need to risk their lives to attack a human.

Of course, Dick had a lot of ways. He just needed to change a random place and activated the simulation talent again to copy another inferior life, so that he could attract magical beasts again.

With the continuous swing of the saber, the blood scattered in front of his eyes. The magical beast's body was divided into two parts in front of him. This feeling was really wonderful. Dick couldn't help humming.

This method was so convenient that he didn't have to look for magical beasts, and it avoided the loss of physical strength caused by the constant movement.

However, this method had its limitations. It could only be used in an area where the combat effectiveness of the magical beast had been determined. Otherwise, if there were some more powerful magical beasts than him that had been attracted, he would be dead as a doornail.

Edward had brought people to the devil valley to collect the flaming stones according to Dick's decree, but as soon as they arrived at the center of the devil valley, they smelled a heavy smell of the blood.

Edward immediately became nervous. The magical beasts here were of high level, and it was difficult for him to deal with them. He quickly ordered everyone to move forward secretly.

They had thought that there would be a fierce battle in the devil valley, but when they continued to move forward and saw clearly what was happening in front of them, everyone could not help but open their mouths wide and stand up from the hidden place.

In front of them, countless corpses of magical beasts were lying on the ground, and their castellan, Dick, was brandishing a heavy sword and cutting down all the magical beasts that pounced on him.

Dick even hummed a song. It seemed that it was easier to get rid of the magical beasts than eating and drinking.

From then on, the people of No. 1002548 Green-Hand Village directly regarded Dick as God.

If someone doubted their words, they would proudly tell others about Dick's performance that day, and finally said proudly in the others' stunned eyes.

"Can you tell us which God is able to do what Dick has done?"