When the third magic pattern appeared on Xiao Hei's body, it finally completed its transformation and evolved into a rare quality night cat.
"Night Cat (Little Black)."
"Quality is rare."
"Adult body."
"Strength 2.4 (+0.6), Agility 3.2 (+0.4), Defense 2.0 (+0.4), Spirit 1.6 (+0.3), Intelligence 1.2 (+0.1), Constitution 2.8 (+0.6)."
"Rare [Night Vision]: able to see things in the dark."
"Rare [Clear Claw]: Strengthen the Nightcat's Claw."
"Rare [Acceleration]: Improve your speed."
"3.2 agility! This has broken through the limit of the primary apprentice! Xiao Hei's combat power should be comparable to a monster of the primary level."
Yang Fan looked at the various attributes of Xiao Hei's body with a flash of excitement in his eyes.
In Nanping City of Beishan Kingdom, those who have obtained the Certificate of Metaneng and registered are basically the upper class of Nanping City.
The chief of the police station, the officers stationed at or above the battalion commander of the army outside Nanping City, and the security consultants of some large enterprises are basically the primaries.
Once you have passed the certificate, you can receive state subsidies every month and have various privileges in society.
For example, officially registered meta-energy persons can wear weapons to walk on the street, and those meta-energy persons' children can get 5 points in the college entrance examination, and they can enjoy priority services when dining, shopping, and seeking medical treatment.
In the entire Nanping City, the number of official energies is very rare, less than a hundred!
Yang Fan suppressed the excitement in his heart, and quietly evaluated Xiao Hei's combat power: "However, Xiao Hei's physical fitness and skills have reached the standard, but the frontal battle is basically not an opponent of those who have the certificate of the original."
Those who possess the certificate of the vitality are not only strong in physical fitness, but are basically terrifying powerhouses who have practiced various martial arts secrets, and are well-equipped monsters that far exceed the level of ordinary vitality.
Those monsters can only fight by relying on powerful physical fitness and skills. Those human beings possess skills, martial skills, and equipment. In the battle of the same level, the general human beings are superior.
Shangguan's green bead eyes flashed with brilliance: "That night cat seems to be stronger again! Yang Fan is really a natural beastmaster!"
"There are two golden evolution points left! It happens to raise my [Beast Contract] skill to a rare level!"
Yang Fan had a thought, and clicked twice on the [Beast Contract] skill.
One after another, the incomparably cool air currents submerged in Yang Fan's [Beast Contract] skill spell seal, and the mysterious and unpredictable spell seal began to evolve.
A steady stream of vitality gushes from the ten vitality channels in Yang Fan's body, and sinks into the [Beast Contract] skill seal to strengthen the [Beast Contract] skill.
Generally speaking, in addition to those naturally awakened who naturally awaken certain skills, the reason why those apprentices of vitality who are awakened with super-awakened potions can only be inlaid with ordinary quality skill beads because of their lack of vitality.
"[Beast Contract]: Quality is rare! You can sign a contract with monsters of the same strength up to 9!"
Yang Fan's eyes lit up with a hint of excitement: "Yes! After the [Beast Contract] is raised to rare, I can sign a contract with 9 monsters to form a small army of monsters."
Whether the beast master is strong or not depends mainly on whether the monster beast of his envoy is strong or not. The beast masters who use powerful monsters will be very strong, and those who do not have powerful monsters will be very weak.
After securing the water source, the three of Yang Fan took out the water-drawing tool and filled it with water before returning to the original path.
In this wilderness demon realm, there are countless terrifying beasts hidden, even those formal metaphysical beings must form a small team to be able to walk in the adventure hunting treasure.
Even so, many of those well-equipped and powerful primordial beings die tragically every year among the powerful monsters and various weird phenomena in the wilderness demon realm.
Yang Fan and the three dared not easily set foot in the depths of the wilderness demon realm.
In the little monster village.
"Why don't the eldest women come back?"
Wang He hid in a wooden house of a little monster, fully armed, looking out through the window a little uneasy.
In that small wooden house, Zhang Jun, Zhou Qin and another girl named Liu Tong were also crowded.
The four of them were silent, and their eyes flashed with anxiety and fear.
The three of Yang Fan are the strongest beings in this team, and they are also their backbone. Now that the three of them are out on an expedition, it naturally makes the people in the village uneasy.
"Come!! Boss Wang, monster, monster is coming!!"
Zhang Jun suddenly turned pale, trembling all over, lowered his voice, and pointed out the window.
Wang He glanced outside, his face brushed and turned pale.
I saw eighteen little monsters walking towards this small village.
As soon as Wang He saw the eighteen little monsters, his face turned white, and stormy waves were set off in his heart: "Eighteen little monsters! What should I do? What should I do now?"
Several eyes were focused on Wang He, full of expectation.
Wang He wears [Black Cicada] armor and is fully armed, which is the backbone of everyone's hearts.
Wang He gritted his teeth, lowered his voice, and said viciously: "Fuck them!! When they get close! Let's release arrows from the window! Shoot them to death!!!"
Zhou Qin and Zhang Jun both nodded slightly and shook hands with the alloy crossbow.
Liu Tong's face was pale, holding the alloy crossbow in his hand, shaking all over.
Crossbow arrows are much easier to use than bows and arrows, but Yang Fan and his party took all ten alloy crossbows in the weapon shop, so they could have one hand.
"Let go!"
When the eighteen little monsters came 20 meters away from the cabin, Wang He gave an order and pulled the trigger.
call out! call out!
Four crossbow arrows shot from the cabin and flew towards the group of little monsters.
The two little monsters were hit by the alloy crossbow and fell to the ground in pain.
Zhou Qin and Liu Tong shot directly.
The remaining sixteen little monsters were attracted at once, and galloped toward the cabin.
"Why won't they do it yet?"
Wang He looked at the sixteen little monsters that charged, a look of anxiety flashed in his eyes.
According to the agreement, Fang Ying should shoot from the side at this time.
"Damn it, this ungrateful bastard!!"
Suddenly, Wang He widened his eyes and cursed.
Seeing the door of a small wooden house suddenly opened, Fang Ying directly pulled Zhou He to escape from it, fleeing frantically into the jungle.
At this moment, an elite-quality little monster smiled grinningly, holding a huge black stone rod and slamming it at the small wooden house.