During this hour, Lin Xu did not cut the flesh of the Frost Hell Holy Angel, but instead took care of the leek very seriously.

Pure white liquid plus a large amount of life crystals and nourishment of soul energy.

The aura of the Frost Hell Holy Angel grew stronger little by little, its flesh and blood all grew back, and its feathers were even more lush than before.

"Master Lin, can you please stop for a moment and continue cutting its meat?"

Li Ying suddenly walked up and said something to Lin Xu with a hint of worry in his eyes.

If the Holy Angel of the Frost Prison were to become too powerful and escape, we would be in big trouble.

"It's okay. I want to see if I can get a higher-level Holy Light Core from it!"

Lin Xu narrowed his eyes. If he could obtain a Holy Light Core that was comparable to the eighth-level Black Desire Core from the Frost Prison Holy Angel, then he could move up to the SSS level.

Li Ying's face became anxious and he wanted to say something, but then he was knocked out by Ying Zhou.

This is the kind of people that Ying Zhou hates the most. As a subordinate, you can advise and deliberately make suggestions.

But if the master has already made a decision, and the subordinates start to question it, they will be damned!

No matter what lies ahead is right or wrong, as long as she has made a decision, she will go all the way to win the porridge!

She felt the same way, and she believed that Lin Xu felt the same way.

The weak have no power to interfere with the decisions of the strong.

Besides, she also wanted to know how powerful the Holy Angel of the Cold Hell was.

After another hour, Lin Xu stopped feeding various resources, not because he had no more, but because the aura of the Holy Angel of the Cold Hell was no longer rising.

Lin Xu did not hesitate and directly cut off a piece of flesh. This time, the Cold Hell Holy Angel was much stronger, but the core of holy light it transformed into was still at the seventh level.

"It seems that I have to feed you eighth-level materials so that you can produce an eighth-level Holy Light Core!"

There was a trace of regret in Lin Xu's eyes. He couldn't get the Eighth Rank Holy Light Core directly. Then he had no choice but to create an eighth-rank existence and then kill it.

Got it, a large amount of Holy Light Cores, just find some mutant beasts and prisoners to feed them.

It will always be gathered!

If a seventh-level being needs to feed one hundred Holy Light Cores to reach the eighth level, then he needs one hundred and three eighth-level Holy Light Cores to reach the SSS level.

Only about 10,000!

Including the Holy Light Core he obtained this time, he already has six thousand Holy Light Cores.

It doesn’t seem that difficult to reach SSS level!

The only thing he needs to do now is to improve his physical strength.

The rapid improvement of physical strength in the body domain requires eighth-level life crystal material, which can only be achieved when the Life Creator reaches the eighth level.

"Humanity……"

Lin Xu stopped cutting meat and looked at the Holy Angel of the Cold Hell in surprise.

He really thought that the Holy Angel of the Frost Prison would remain silent forever!

I didn't expect that he would speak now.

"It... can actually speak!?"

Ying Zhou and Li Ying couldn't help but speak, their eyes fixed on the Holy Angel of Frost Prison.

"If you have something to say, just tell me. If you have nothing to say, I still need to work!"

Lin Xu cut off the flesh of the Frost Hell Holy Angel again and spoke in a calm tone.

"Stop what you are doing and heal my wounds. I can give you eternal life... What are you doing!?"

The eyes of the Holy Angel of the Cold Hell moved, and he needed to negotiate with Lin Xu, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Lin Xu cut the flesh even faster.

"It's okay, go ahead, I'm listening!"

Lin Xu glanced at the Holy Angel of the Frost Prison and continued to apply the pure white liquid while cutting the meat.

"I……"

The Holy Angel of the Frost Hell bared his teeth, and his already ugly face became even more hideous.

Lin Xu also cared about what the Cold Hell Holy Angel wanted to say, because no matter what it said, Lin Xu would not stop his actions to obtain the Holy Light Core.

"Our world, the great world of holy light is about to come, you'd better let me go!"

"You humans have been exploiting me for so long. You are bandits, robbers, and demons!"

"How about this, if you let me go, I will let you rule the world!"

"I am very strong, much stronger than you humans. I can sign a Holy Light Contract with you!"

"Okay, I give in. As long as you stop what you are doing, I will let you go when the Holy Light World descends!"

"Brother, I was wrong. I won't pretend anymore. It hurts. Can you let me go?!"

……

The Holy Angel of the Cold Hell really didn't expect that Lin Xu was such a stubborn and unsympathetic human being.

It said so much, but Lin Xu remained unmoved.

"If you continue like this, my origin will be downgraded, and you won't get what you want!"

The eyes of the Holy Angel of the Cold Hell were filled with sorrow, and it actually bowed its head to a bug human.

It was just a tiny bug, but it was scarier than any creature it had ever seen!

"origin?"

Lin Xu stopped what he was doing and looked at the Holy Angel of the Cold Hell with curiosity.

"Yes, brother, if you continue to persecute me without restraint, there will be no more Holy Light Cores of this level!"

When the Holy Angel of the Cold Hell saw that Lin Xu had stopped, he hurriedly said something.

Lin Xu looked at the Holy Angel of the Cold Prison and felt that its tone was a little unlike that of a creature from the New World. It was a little more down-to-earth.

"Tell me about it!"

Lin Xu estimated that he had enough Holy Light Cores to upgrade to SSS level, but Yu Qingge's were not enough.

“According to your human classification, I should be an eleventh-level creature. I was injured and my origin was damaged, so I reached the tenth level!

My flesh and blood can now only produce seventh-level Holy Light Cores at most. Originally, I could produce eighth-level ones, but for some reason.

The power in my body has been cleansed, and my memory has also been damaged to a certain extent, so now I can only produce the seventh-level Holy Light Core!

And every time I produce a Holy Light Core, a part of my essence will be lost. The things you gave me can't make up for the loss of my essence at all!"

The Holy Angel of the Cold Hell felt that it had made it very clear. It knew that humans liked sustainable development. Lin Xu knew its situation and would definitely show mercy.

As long as it can temporarily stabilize Lin Xu, after a few years, when it has accumulated strength, it will kill all these insect humans!

"Tell me in detail, how much flesh will I cut off... uh, Holy Light Core? Will your origin be downgraded?"

Lin Xu touched his chin and asked, what the Holy Angel of the Cold Prison said was indeed a big problem.

"At most... fifty... thirty thousand. Yes, thirty thousand!"

The eyes of the Holy Angel of Cold Hell flickered, and it couldn't tell the truth.

After listening to this, Lin Xu sneered and shook his head. Since the Frost Prison Holy Angel could still produce so many Holy Light Cores, what was he worried about!

Cut to death directly!

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