Everyone Raises Corpses. My Corpse Concubine Gains One Evolution Point Per Second.

137: Zhang is not live streaming, if you have any questions, please find my brotherThe Abyssal Maw burped contentedly.

Something unexpected happened.

Its cheeks bulged out, rising above the horizon.

Pfft, pfft, pfft... like spitting out melon seeds, it spat out all of Ymir’s golden equipment.

It even made a muffled sound: ”Who eats packaging when eating food... Next time you offer a sacrifice to me, don’t give me packaging!!!”

As it made this sound, a huge tornado erupted directly from the ground.

Daughter of Taotie smiled and explained, ”These are garnishes for the dish. With these garnishes, it looks more appetizing...”

”So that’s how it is...”

The Abyssal Maw gradually closed its mouth and vanished without a trace.

”Congratulations! You have obtained: Holy Angel Helmet.”

”Congratulations! You have obtained: Holy Angel Armor.”

”Congratulations! You have obtained: Holy Angel Boots.”

”Congratulations! You have obtained: Holy Angel Gauntlets.”

”Congratulations! You have obtained: Holy Angel Golden Shield.”

...Good heavens, this Abyssal Maw is quite picky.

Lin Mo’s expression was one of slight exasperation.

But it was good, at least all the equipment with a 1000% drop rate had appeared.

Of course.

The bloody scene did not end there.

Because Daughter of Taotie was still eating.

Although she had eaten the Black Hole, she was indeed stuffed at the time.

But now, she had released the Abyssal Maw again.

And was hungry once more.

”This is a reward from me, your master.”

Lin Mo snapped his fingers.

In Dong Xiaowan’s paper mansion, countless paper figures carried the remains of the fallen, piling them into a Jingguan.

It was hundreds of meters high.

Moreover, the most spectacular part was that the exterior was all wrapped in gold foil paper, forming a Pyramid shape.

Daughter of Taotie’s eyes gleamed; this was simply a treasure mountain.

Her spade-tipped tail uncontrollably straightened.

Pulling her body towards it.

She began to savor these delicacies.

While Daughter of Taotie was eating.

Lin Mo began to sort through the materials and rewards he had obtained.

First, this set of Holy Angel equipment had overall attributes several levels higher than his own Ghost King set.

Its attributes in all aspects had improved significantly.

The most impressive point was that.

Equipping the complete set also provided a set bonus.

This set bonus was extraordinary.

No wonder Ymir always managed to turn danger into safety.

The secret, it turned out, lay here.

”When you collect the 5-piece Holy Angel Set, the Holy Angel Set attributes will be activated.”

”Set Attribute Bonus: Strength 10,000 trillion, Agility 5,000 trillion, Spirit 6,000 trillion, Health 10,000 trillion.”

”Set Attribute Bonus (Passive): Holy Wind - All damage taken is reduced by 30%. Automatically triggers ’Damage Immunity’ effect 3 times daily (automatically negates damage exceeding 20% of maximum health in a single instance). Evasion rate increased by 25%. When near death, there is a 15% chance to forcibly retain 1 point of health (12-hour cooldown).”

”When controlled, there is a 40% chance to immediately break free and gain 2 seconds of Super Armor. Escape success rate increased by 300% (including teleportation, blink, and other displacement skills).”

”When moving, a trail of light feathers will be left behind for 3 seconds (allies within the trail gain 10% movement speed bonus). Each enemy killed refreshes ’Damage Immunity’ count once (maximum 3 times per day).”

He had managed to escape from my hands several times in a row.

It turned out it was all due to the equipment’s effects.

Not bad.

Now it’s mine.

The remaining materials were thrown into the furnace.

He forged some bracelets, whose attributes were decent.

He put them on Ghost Servant’s wrists.

”My Lord, you must be tired after a long day. Let me accompany you inside to rest...”

Lilith linked her arm through Lin Mo’s, her soft, delicate body subtly pressing against him, leading him towards the sedan chair.

After just two steps, Dong Xiaowan’s slender jade hand was already resting on Lin Mo’s shoulder, her fingertips carrying a unique cool touch, kneading his tense muscles just right.

”My Lord has worked hard~” she whispered close to Lin Mo’s ear, her hair brushing his neck, carrying a faint scent of sandalwood.

As they reached the sedan chair’s entrance, Tian Zhaoji and Zhan Hongchen’s bare legs were crossed on the doorframe.

”What are you going in for!”

”Is it exercise or rest!?”

Lin Mo: ”...”

”Rest.”

”Truly resting.”