Chapter 289 Black Ants Vs. Gu Insects (Please Subscribe and Bookmark)

The so-called Trial Conference of Hundred Races is destined to be just a passing visitor in their lives without leaving too many traces. No matter what the final victory or defeat is, it will not have too obvious impact on the huge and stable family or these cultivators.

"The fourth stage of the foundation-building middle stage, Pingyang County, Shenquan Mountain, Sun family Sun Mingsheng, against Zhending County, Zhending Lingshan, Gao family Gao Congyang"

Under the referee's announcement, Sun Mingsheng quietly landed on the stage and observed a dwarf cultivator who was only half the height of an ordinary person not far away.

In the secular world, dwarfs usually refer to those who have interrupted their own development due to various reasons, and are a real vulnerable group.

This common sense is completely opposite in the world of cultivation. Almost every dwarf is not an ordinary cultivator. Their combat effectiveness is also far superior to that of normal cultivators, and their methods are extremely strange.

People with abnormal body shapes, including those who are particularly fat, skinny, dwarfs, and extremely disabled people, are basically not to be easily provoked.

As for the Gao family of Zhending Lingshan, he had also heard of it. Although it may not be comparable to the top families such as the Bai family and the Wang family, it is also the best in the county in terms of strength.

Although the Gao family does not have a Jindan cultivator, it currently has three late-stage foundation-building cultivators, one of whom has reached the ninth level of foundation-building, only one step away from the Jindan. If some natural materials and treasures are used as assistance, it is not impossible to impact the Jindan in the future.

This information flashed through Sun Mingsheng's mind. All of them were specially collected by the family before the official opening of the Hundred Races Trial Conference to conduct some necessary common sense training materials.

Once you encounter some cultivators from key families, it is always beneficial to have some psychological preparation in advance.

"Referee, can the battle begin?" The dwarf cultivator Gao Congyang showed a trace of anxiety on his face, and the panting in his nostrils was particularly obvious. Obviously, he should be a cultivator with a bad temper.

"Hmph, the fight begins," the referee snorted coldly.

Before the referee's voice fell, the dwarf monk Gao Congyang sacrificed a spiritual weapon that looked like a flying disc and broke through the air.

As it moved forward, the flying disc was accompanied by a series of sharp "squeaky" sounds, and extremely sharp spikes with flashes of cold light actually grew out.

Occasionally, red and blue lights flashed on the spikes, which undoubtedly indicated that there was an extremely strong toxin here.

The means of the dwarf monk Gao Congyang were obviously not that simple. With both hands, he suddenly tore the black coat covering his body.

"Buzz" A group of black and mosquito-sized spiritual insects with extremely ferocious looks flapped their wings and swarmed towards Sun Mingsheng.

"Bao Chong, Bao Chong, don't worry, the monk in front of you is the best blood food, quack quack" Gao Congyang's extremely distorted voice came under the cover of the spiritual insects.

Just now, he used the Fire Axe to chomp hard and repel the flying disc-shaped spiritual weapon. Before he could catch his breath, the sky was full of spiritual insects that surrounded him.

There were dots of blood on the body of each spiritual insect. When they gathered together, they looked like they had crawled out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

"These spiritual insects are slightly different. They have lost their spirit in their eyes, completely lost their reason, and are fearless. They only rely on the only traces of spiritual consciousness as a guide. They are more like poisonous insects." A flash of spiritual light flashed on Sun Mingsheng's hands. He took the lead to clamp a spiritual insect between two fingers and said lightly to make a basic judgment.

Unfortunately, these extremely terrifying and irrational poisonous insects to others are destined to be unable to play their due role here.

"Raise troops for a thousand days and use them for a moment, black-striped ants, command" He also has some spiritual insects that win by numbers, and they have made considerable contributions in battles.

The two kinds of spiritual insects, which were completely different in appearance but also won by numbers, collided fiercely like two dark clouds.

"Swish swish" The battle between the spiritual insect colonies was particularly cruel. As time passed, a large number of spiritual insects died at all times.

In this cruel battle, the black-striped ants had the upper hand in terms of numbers, but they were at a disadvantage in the battle because the poisonous insects cultivated by the opponent contained certain toxins. Among every ten dead spiritual insects, black-striped ants accounted for about six.

A series of means were used to achieve the predetermined goal. The dwarf monk Gao Congyang on the opposite side showed a surprised look.

After all, for most foundation-building monks from small and medium-sized families, it is still difficult to maintain their own needs with the resources they earn on weekdays, and they are simply unable to cultivate large-scale spiritual insects.

In the first round of battle, it was relying on the fearless poisonous insects that Gao Congyang almost easily won the final victory.

Although the Gu worm has the upper hand in the battle, it is still unknown if they want to achieve the final victory smoothly.

"Roar" Gao Congyang's expression changed continuously, as if he could no longer suppress his anger and accept the current stalemate.

The small figure suddenly turned into a beam of light, and entered the dense group of poisonous insects with his upper body naked.

"Roar" Without any warning, a series of loud noises like the roar of a lion quickly spread from the group of spiritual insects from the inside to the outside.

It is obvious that this is a very effective sound attack spiritual technique, and the empty air seems to be set off in waves wherever it passes.

The black-striped ants have never been famous for their physical strength. Even after Sun Mingsheng has been feeding them with various spiritual objects over the years, this has not changed.

"Daoyou is so shameless that he personally participates in the battle between spiritual insects." Sun Mingsheng's eyes widened, not caring about the heartache caused by the large-scale death of black-striped ants.

"Hu" opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of red flames, which was the scarlet spiritual fire that had been nurtured for many years and had been strengthened by an additional spiritual fire.

The area and volume of the spiritual fire rose in the wind, directly acting on the group of poisonous insects that the dwarf monk cherished very much.

"Crackle" There was only a sound and the smell of meat. A large number of poisonous insects had turned black and fell on the stage, and had long lost their life.

The two foundation-building monks attacked one after another, and their respective spirit insects suffered unexpected losses, and a more intense competition broke out.

The target of the scarlet spirit fire was not just these poisonous insects. Half of them went straight to the dwarf monk Gao Congyang, as if they would not stop until one of them was killed.

Since the dwarf monk appeared on the stage on behalf of the Gao family, his means were naturally not just that simple. His figure retreated, and under the consumption of layers of magic power, the flames close to him were extinguished.