"Is this... your house?" He looked at a small castle that appeared in the forest in shock. Although there were many traces left by time, it turned out that the little loli beside him was essentially a rich woman?

"The place where I lived before should be useful." She glanced at the small castle hidden in the forest, and said after confirming that there were no traces of anyone moving here.

"How long has it been since you came back?"

"Forgot." Lolith said as she opened the castle door. There was no large area of ​​dust in Zheng Yichen's thoughts. The inside was extremely clean and tidy, as if someone was cleaning it often.

Uh!?What is that!?

Looking at the two translucent figures emerging from the ground, after finally squeezing his body from Zheng Yichen who had finally crawled into the castle, why did he look like a ghost?

After two translucent figures appeared, they bowed slightly to Lolith and then disappeared again.

"What is that?"

"Ghost Maid, you're sleeping in the hall, there's no bedroom for you."

"Uh." Well, nodded, the hall was nothing, at least it was much better than sleeping in the open air. But tonight Zheng Yichen slept a little uneasy. Every time he just closed his eyes, he could feel an inexplicable feeling of peeping.

After he opened his eyes, the peeping feeling disappeared immediately. He scratched his nose unhappily. Zheng Yichen looked around and quietly opened the castle door and ran out.

He didn't notice that after he went out, a white shadow followed him away from the castle.

He didn't feel anything when he came here during the day. The atmosphere here was just a bit weird. After night, the original ordinary environment of the Magic Demon Forest revealed extraordinary characteristics.

The trees around seemed to have turned into trees with hideous faces in the horror fairy tale, and there seemed to be countless malicious eyes peering at them...

Click!

He raised his paws and broke a branch. Zheng Yichen squinted his eyes and stared at the branch. The brown color turned black at night, revealing a faint and strange fluctuation on it.

I thought that the power that this forest could cause illusions was something like forest miasma. A small flame lit up on my nails, and the flame quickly expanded to the size of a washbasin. Then the fireball was not thrown out by him, but was gently thrown up and grabbed it in his hand with one claw.

With his force, the basin-sized fireball was squeezed to the size of a basketball. This method was created by Zheng Yichen when he thought of dealing with the mage.

The compressed fireball produces stronger power, similar to the power of extremely effective spell casting. Without this method, the fireball just now is the limit he can achieve, not that the volume cannot continue to increase.

Instead, the power of the fireball cannot be further compressed. The size of the magic released is not as large as possible. It is very simple to become large. Just keep injecting magic power against the battle patterns. Such magic is destined to be used to kill young people.

Is there any difference between the damage caused by a ball of cotton the size of a palm hitting a person and a ball of cotton the size of a car hitting a person? The difference is the weight, and the lethality has basically not changed.

You cannot control enough magic, and there will be no accumulation of quantity to the height of qualitative change. The most likely thing to do is to lose control, and maintain such magic will consume a lot of magic power. As long as the magic is not released, you need to continuously consume your own magic power to maintain it.

Even if the subsequent magic consumption is very small, it is consumed in the end.

If Zheng Yichen now uses his hands to grab it directly, he can not only increase the subsequent power of the released magic, but also avoid the subsequent consumption of the magic.

After shaking his claws, he could continue to gather a little, but the force needed was greater. It was just for an experiment. There was no need to exaggerate it. The fireball in his hand was thrown toward the tree next to him that had just been broken by him.

After the power compressed fireball touched the tree, it burst instantly, covering it completely in the flames. The smell of burning wood immediately emitted. Zheng Yichen smelled it and immediately retreated for a distance.

Just taking a sip, he felt that the surrounding environment became even more terrifying. This smell must have a hallucination effect! And the flames ignited on the trees did not last long and soon disappeared.

Apart from the burnt leaves and the darker color of this tree, it doesn’t matter much!

It was so weird that he rubbed the branches in his hand into powder. The hardness was almost the same as that of ordinary branches, but his resistance to magic was so high. Zheng Yichen, who was about to leave, glanced at a white shadow at the corner of his eyes. He looked closely and saw the ghost maid he saw during the day.

The other party's body was even more solid at night, saying that he was a maid, but Zheng Yichen felt that the other party's clothing was too unqualified... Another day, he discussed with Lolith and made a maid outfit.

"Is there something wrong?" Zheng Yichen asked tentatively as he watched the other party approach him.

"..." The ghost maid pointed to the tree that was still emitting black smoke, and then pointed at Zheng Yichen, signaling him to stay away from there quickly.

"Well? It seems nothing is wrong." Zheng Yichen glanced at the tree. Apart from the initial smoke that he sucked in, he felt that the surroundings became a little scary, there was no other impact. Now he has adapted to the environment here.

As for fear, there was no sense of fear. For example, before meeting Loris, he accidentally glided over and rushed down from a high ground. He was so scared that he fell to the ground that he found that there was not much pain, his fear of heights was reduced sharply...

If a person stands on a half-meter platform, he will not have any pressure. He dares to run or jump. He will try it if he changes to a thirty-meter platform! The reason why he is afraid of heights is because he knows that he will fall to death if he falls on a high place. If he knows that he falls at an altitude of 300 meters, it will feel like falling from a small stool.

Then will you still be afraid of the average height?

This is how Zheng Yichen is now. He can scare his legs when he pointed a gun at him before crossing. His body can completely ignore the attacks of ordinary guns. Even if he points at him, he can maintain an indifferent attitude. He will not hurt himself anyway!

The ghost maid shook and gestured with her hands. Zheng Yichen looked at it for a long time before she understood what she meant.

"Uh, you mean my actions have affected...who?"

With an expression that finally understood, the ghost maid nodded quickly, pointed him in a direction, and signaled Zheng Yichen to go over and take a look.
Chapter completed!