Chapter 36: Subduing the Fossil Sprite!
Pat!
Lin Mo swiftly tossed the Item: Hua Shi Rong Jie Ye.
A pale brown fossil helmet suddenly appeared before him.
Buzz buzz buzz!
Two blood‑red eyes suddenly opened.
Miaomiao! One Hundred Thousand Volts!
Lin Mo reacted quickly, stepped back, and shouted, "Da Zhen Feng, Random Strike!"
Miaomiao!
Miaomiao let out a light exhale, and the ruby at her brow instantly became enveloped by dazzling golden lightning.
The lightning burst forth, slashing the fossil helmet in an instant.
Clatter!
The fossil helmet had just revived from the fossil, moving very stiffly.
It was solidly struck by One Hundred Thousand Volts.
Wooo wooo wooo!
The fossil helmet, hit by One Hundred Thousand Volts, opened its mouth and let out a series of wails.
The Rock Attribute, Water Attribute fossil helmet has no resistance to Electric techniques.
Its body kept convulsing.
Strands of golden electric light continuously flowed over the fossil helmet.
Clearly, the paralyzing effect of One Hundred Thousand Volts took hold.
Bang! Bang!
At the same time, Da Zhen Feng had already appeared in front of the fossil helmet.
Two sharp steel needles accurately pierced the fossil helmet's shell.
Under Lin Mo's guidance, Da Zhen Feng's two thrusts both lodged firmly at a single point.
Snap!
Accompanied by a crisp snap, a faint white crack appeared on the fossil helmet's back.
Poof!
The fossil helmet's mouth slightly opened, and a gush of water streamed out instantly.
After all, being a low‑rank early‑stage fossil helmet, it had already recovered from the paralyzed state.
A torrent of water slammed directly onto Da Zhen Feng standing before it.
Bang!
A booming sound rang out, and Da Zhen Feng was instantly flung backward.
It crashed heavily in front of Lin Mo.
Looking down, its chest was already covered with numerous scars.
Though it was water, under the great pressure its sharpness was comparable to a blade.
Gather Treasure Skill!
Lin Mo had no mind to tend Da Zhen Feng's wounds; instead he looked at Miaomiao on the side and said, "Don't give it a chance to catch its breath!"
After all, the fossil helmet's strength far exceeds Miaomiao's.
If it were allowed to recover, Lin Mo might have no chance to survive.
So the best method is—
To strike while it is weakened.
Bang!
Golden light instantly surged from Miaomiao's brow, hammering the fossil helmet heavily.
With a "Bang", the fossil helmet resembled a sandbag.
It was slammed heavily onto the rock wall behind.
Gather Treasure Skill is a technique unique to Miaomiao and the Cat Boss.
Its power corresponds to Miaomiao's strength.
In other words, the stronger Miaomiao is, the stronger the technique.
Bite Hold!
Watching the dizzy fossil helmet, Lin Mo's lips curled slightly, knowing its stamina had reached the limit.
First One Hundred Thousand Volts, Random Strike, then Gather Treasure Skill.
Even though its strength surpasses Miaomiao's, it cannot endure these successive blows.
Snap!
Snow‑white sharp teeth instantly bit the fossil helmet's armor.
Bright red blood continuously dripped from the armor.
Wail!
The fossil helmet, in pain, let out a series of mournful cries.
But it is easy to imagine how Miaomiao could let the fossil helmet go.
One Hundred Thousand Volts!
As Lin Mo's words fell, a golden lightning appeared.
It instantly enveloped Miaomiao.
The fossil helmet it had bitten was instantly filled with lightning, and it let out a wail.
It immediately fell unconscious.
Meow!
Miaomiao let out a light sigh, disdainfully tossed the fossil helmet in front of Lin Mo.
Looking at the unconscious fossil helmet on the ground, Lin Mo quickly threw a Spirit Ball.
"Pat—" a flash of red light surged from within the Spirit Ball.
It instantly enveloped the fossil helmet.
The already unconscious fossil helmet, with no resistance, was taken into the Spirit Ball in an instant.
"Captured!"
Staring at the motionless Spirit Ball, Lin Mo wore a broad smile.
"That's 500,000!"
Lin Mo clenched the Spirit Ball tightly, whispering, "Now we have training resources for Miaomiao and Da Zhen Feng!"
"Bang bang bang!"
Meanwhile, heavy rumbling sounds kept echoing from afar.
"Ding dong! Little Spirit Gillfish Dragon detected 200 meters ahead!"
"Ding dong! Little Spirit Gillfish Dragon detected 1 meter ahead!"
Listening to the System Prompt Sound.
Lin Mo's pupils narrowed, and he exclaimed, "Bad! The Gillfish Dragon is coming back!"
Even a low‑level early‑stage fossil helmet is this hard for Lin Mo to deal with.
Let alone a Gillfish Dragon of mid‑Elite Level strength.
Lin Mo didn't hesitate at all, and immediately stored Da Zhen Feng.
"Miaomiao, retreat!"
Lin Mo sprinted and vanished from the spot.
All this is the result of Lin Mo's long‑term training.
Standing at the canyon entrance.
"Huh! Huh!"
Lin Mo let out a light sigh, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and murmured softly:
"My strength is still too weak!"
But there's nothing to be done; after all, Xia Shan Secret Realm is an Elite Level Secret Realm.
Most Little Spirits inside are at Elite Level strength.
Even a low‑level early Lin Mo only dared to step in because of the system.
"But speaking of that!"
Lin Mo patted the Spirit Ball at his waist, then squeezed the Hard Stone in his pocket, a smile spreading across his face:
"High risk, high return!"
Although the Hard Stone is only a fragment, just one‑third whole.
Hoping to breakthrough to a Heavenly King qualification this way is unlikely.
But boosting Little Spirits' strength is no problem.
If lucky and encountering a trainer needing a breakthrough Rock‑type Little Spirit, they'll gladly pay a high price.
As for the fossil helmet.
Need not say more.
Once offered, it's a hot commodity.
At minimum, you can get 500,000.
"When my strength reaches Elite Level next time!"
Lin Mo turned and looked back at the canyon, "Surely I'll return and capture that Gillfish Dragon!"
Though the Gillfish Dragon's species rating isn't as high as the Three Great Families, its strength far surpasses their Little Spirits.
Plus its excellent stats and Water Dragon attribute.
Its sharp massive jaws can kill anyone they bite.
Still worth cultivating.
"Miaomiao, let's go!"
Lin Mo gently patted Miaomiao and headed toward the fossil peak they came from.
The ground was littered with shattered rocks and bright red blood.
Along with several corpses and the vulture girl constantly circling in midair.
It was literally a human tragedy.
"This..."
The Monster Jaw Dragon is strong, but Zhong Bo isn't weak either.
"How could this happen?"
Lin Mo's sword‑like brows furrowed, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.
Ding-dong! Detected a Little Spirit Sickle Helmet 300 meters to the rear!
【Sickle Helmet (Rock Attribute/Water Attribute)】
【Level: LV39 (Elite Level)】
【Trait: Carefree and at ease】
【Skills: Grab, Water Jet, Stare, Mud Attack, Brine, Primordial Force】
【Potential: Elite Level】
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