Within the next minute, the other two half-blood demons woke up one after another.

Although the improvement of each is not as obvious as that of Prapa, it is difficult to see from the appearance, but from the undisguised joy in their eyes, it is clear that this experience trip is definitely a great success.

Today, only Canaan and the three-headed crocodile are still in the Ocean Rhythm Fantasy Realm.

Speaking of which, I don't know if it's because of the accumulation or the talent of the demons themselves, Angel feels that this group of demons can hold on to the illusion for a much longer time than humans.

Not to mention the previous Pupala, most of these half-blood demons who woke up lasted for about three minutes, far exceeding the average of humans.

In fact, from a certain point of view, the rhythm of the sea is a game of survival. Eventually, they will all die, depending on who can hold on for a long time.

From this point of view, it is true that the resilience of human beings is much lower than that of demons.

Even if the rhythm of the ocean will block the memory as appropriate, the instinct of the demon is engraved in the bones, so that they will not choose to give up, and will use all possibilities just to survive.

In this regard, demons are compared to humans, and it is clear at a glance which is superior or inferior.

Time passed little by little, and after another minute, a faint mist suddenly oozed from the three-headed crocodile's body.

This scene made the other demons look at it, and they were all surprised.

Their improvement is still at the point where they are only self-aware, but the improvement of the three-headed crocodile can already be seen with the naked eye. Moreover, the mist is gradually thickening, and its huge body is also exuding a surging water.

"Could it be that the three-headed crocodile is also going to be promoted?" the demons looked at each other, and the shock in their eyes was incomprehensible.

Prapa's promotion is just that, even if it is really promoted to the level of a little devil, but the strength is just like that. But the three-headed crocodile is different, this is a naturally powerful demon, although it is still trapped in the level of a small demon, but it is not much stronger than these hybrids of them.

If the three-headed crocodile is raised, it will probably be a big news in the whole of La Soudran!

Angel also looked at the three-headed crocodile with burning eyes, if this big guy really made up a vision, he wouldn't have to worry about the source of customers!

However, it is a pity that although the blue light on the three-headed crocodile keeps shining, it has not reached the point of forming a heavenly river, but the blue light of the psychedelic hut is floating, faintly, it really has a bit of "psychedelic taste".

The three-headed crocodile opened its large, brass bell-like eyes, and its speed of recovery was much faster than that of the previous half-blood demons.

It can feel the earth-shaking changes in its body, and the kind of exhilaration, which it has never felt since birth, makes it want to scream.

But before it could roar, it received a cold gaze from the shopkeeper, accompanied by a shout: "Shut up!"

If it had been in the past, the three-headed crocodile would have been angry, and an aboriginal would dare to do this to it. But at this moment, looking at the shopkeeper's fragile body, it only felt extremely tall......

There are also magical beings among the aborigines!

The three-headed crocodile held back its joy and used its spiritual power to communicate with the other three half-blood demons who woke up, originally it didn't bother to communicate with the half-blood demons, but the joy in its heart made it can't help but relax its bottom line, and communicate with them about the experience of this experience journey.

When they were almost able to communicate secretly, all eyes were on Canaan.

It's been almost seven minutes, and this female half-blood demon hasn't woken up yet?

They now know that their journey is the same, to survive in that raging sea. They have persisted on their own for so long, and they already feel that they have reached the limit, and this little point can still hold on to it until now?

For a moment, the way they looked at Canaan also changed. They were well aware of the fury of that ocean, and to be able to hold on until now is enough to see Canaan's perseverance.

And they just joined forces, and it seems that the longer they persist in that raging sea, the greater the gain.

Canaan has held out for so long, how horrible will its harvest be?

A minute later, Canaan gave them an answer.

A large phantom emerged from its body, and it was the same as Canaan, sitting cross-legged on the ground. But with the miraculous changes that took place in Canaan's body, the phantom kept getting bigger...... Grow bigger......

In just ten seconds, it turned into a huge phantom of more than twenty meters.

Although twenty meters is not a big deal compared to the entire buildings in La Sudran, the demons in the nearby area have all noticed the phantom that suddenly appeared.

The phantom looked like a sleeping ...... Sea Devils!

When, a sea demon came to Lasuderan? While the other demons were puzzled, the phantom's closed eyes suddenly opened.

Synchronized with the phantom, Canaan in the psychedelic hut also opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt the energy of the pulsating water in his body, and at the same time, Canaan found that his dorsal fin, brachial fin, and even caudal fin had grown.

The pent-up energy in the body seems to have doubled, and it is still growing.

This pleasure of becoming stronger made Canaan roar directly.

This time, Ingres didn't stop Canaan's movements, because he found that with Canaan's roar, the phantasm behind it stood up and was doing the same thing as Canaan.

Moreover, the roar of the phantom covered most of the surrounding area. Almost all the demons around heard the excited roar of the phantom.

The roar seemed to carry the waves of the sea, and in the terrifying tide, there seemed to be a huge ocean demon, raising the halberd of the sea god, and issuing orders to all the aquatic creatures!

At this moment, outside a building that looked like an egg membrane, Prapa was still trying to persuade others to come to the psychedelic hut to experience the rhythm of the sea, and when it heard the roar, it was stunned and looked in the direction of the phantom.

After a while, Prapa's eyes flashed with surprise: "Look, another vision! The psychedelic hut has created a new miracle! Listen to me, to experience the rhythm of the ocean once, it will greatly improve you!"

The few half-blood demons who were originally not interested in what Prapa said felt the suppressed joy in the roar at this time, and they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, could it be that what Prapa said was true?

At the door of the prey house, Yaya also raised his head.

As a fire-type demon, Night should have been very disgusted with the feeling of ocean waves in the air, but at this moment, Night did not show disgust, but smiled slightly, and looked at the dense forest in the distance, which was where the psychedelic hut was located.

Not only Prapa and Night, but also the demons who heard the roar of the void in the sky at this moment stopped and explored the source of the phantom.

When they found out that the vision was actually from the psychedelic hut again, the news that Prapa had worked so hard to spread before had been thrown aside by them, but this moment it was recalled.

What is the magic of the "psychedelic" hut, which can continuously appear in the vision of breakthroughs?

Forget about Prapa last time, this time it looks like it's the last descendant of the sea demon?

Ingres didn't know about the outside world's disputes, but his mood at the moment was very delicate. He was still thinking that as long as there was one more vision, the psychedelic hut would definitely be noticed, and the number of customers would naturally increase.

But when the first guests turned out to be so good, even beyond his expectations, his mood began to complicate while he was happy.

The talent of demons is really too scary, and at present, Ingres has only allowed a total of six demons to join the experience journey, and there have been successive visions, it is hard to imagine what it will be like if more demons join.

Although Ingres had spoken to Fafnir before, he was just doing business and didn't care if there was hostility between demons and humans. But looking at the demons with such powerful talents, Ingres was still a little embarrassed, and always had the illusion that he was cultivating enemies.

Let's hope that one day, you won't encounter these demons on the battlefield.

After sending this group of experiencers away, Angel had planned to take a break, and according to this situation, it should not be long before a new group of experiencers arrive.

However, at this moment, Angel heard a movement behind him.

When I looked back, I saw that the half-blood demon that caused a huge movement and produced a huge phantom before, seemed to have gone and returned.

Ingres remembered that it seemed to have said its own name, which was Canaan.

Angel smiled and pointed to the sign on the side: "Our store does not accept repeatedly, only once." ”

"I'm not here to repeat the experience. Canaan bowed his head, "I just wanted to ask the shopkeeper a question." ”

Canaan suddenly raised his head with suspicion in his eyes: "Are you really an aborigine?"

Canaan's words made Ingre's heart sink, could it be that his transfiguration technique had been discovered?

"Why did you say such a thing all of a sudden?" Ingres still smiled, but his eyes had already caught a glimpse of Fafnir beside him.

Canaan also seemed to notice Ingres' gaze, and it hurriedly said, "I'm just confused...... Because your abyssal language is very strange, not like an aboriginal accent. ”

"Is there a uniform standard for the accent of the Abyssal language?" Ingres raised an eyebrow.

"The place where I used to live was a mixed settlement, with almost all the indigenous people of all tribes on the barren side, so I heard a lot of accents. The shopkeeper's accent is not like that of the tribes, but rather like ...... Human beings are accustomed to speaking the lingua franca, and use the pronunciation rules of the lingua franca to pronounce the sounds of the abyssal language. ”

When Canaan said the last sentence, he used the lingua franca directly.

After Canaan finished speaking, he looked at Angel with an inquiring look in his eyes.

Ingre's face was expressionless, but there was some emotion in his heart, he didn't expect that it was not the problem of transfiguration, but the accent problem that betrayed him.

However, even if he was recognized by Canaan, Angel couldn't admit it, so he just snorted coldly: "I don't know what you're talking about, you haven't heard it, it doesn't mean that you haven't." And, what does that have to do with you?"

As Ingres said this, Canaan noticed that the dark-skinned woman was staring at it with a deep gaze, a sense of danger slowly climbing from its tail vertebrae.

Canaan hurriedly said: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to say that after those half-blood demons went out just now, they also had doubts about the identity of the shopkeeper...... It's not an accent issue, it's a habit in La Sudran that demonic language is the formal language, and the abyssal language is very uncommon. ”

Ingres was a little impatient: "What do you mean by this?"

"I mean, if the owner doesn't mind, I can help the owner with the guests. ”