Aspiring to the Immortal Path

v6 Chapter 17: Ten Thousand Monsters Conference

The battle is finally over.

Chimei died.

He didn't die in Tang Jie's hands, but was swallowed by the large number of bean soldiers who had returned from the air.

Perhaps it was because of being teased by the red eyebrows, that bean king was so angry that he directly turned on the "bloodthirsty" mode. With the release of the **** halo, all the soldiers increased their attack power, and he just swallowed this real person alive.

As for the two cultivators who had fled, they were also killed by Yiyi. What Yiyi brought back was a whole corpse. What the bean beasts brought back was only a few bones.

After experiencing a fierce battle, these bean soldiers also had some casualties. Among them, the bean beasts suffered the most. Because of the close attack, the three hundred bean beasts now have less than two hundred left.

As for the bean soldiers, they also paid a lot of money. One hundred and fifty cavalry (including three hundred beans with horses), one hundred guards and five warriors. In the end, eighty horses, seventy guards, and five battles were left. One would also die, the one holding the double scimitar.

At this moment, King Bean waved his hand, and the remaining soldiers and beasts had formed a formation and stood on both sides of the King.

It is worth noting that the formation this time is completely different from the past.

On the left side of the king are the eighty cavalry, one hundred and sixty bean beasts, and the two generals promoted by upgraded soldiers.

On the right side of the king were the remaining seventy guards and the first two generals, as well as a few bean soldiers and bean beasts. Tang Jie couldn't see the difference between them and the team on the left.

Wang ignored the left side, but just looked at the army on his right, the two generals, and the soldiers in fresh clothes. Without the spirited expressions he had before, he was deeply helpless. And reluctant.

He waved at them as if a king was waving at his troops.

So the general in black and black armor, the young general in white robe and white armor, the iron guard in gold and gold armor, and the sturdy beast, knelt down in front of their king, with expressions of determination and solemnity.

At that moment, both Tang Jie and Yiyi realized something and sighed.

Then they saw that Wang waved.

The breeze started.

The two generals and seventy guards all disappeared.

They haven't changed back to beans, their powerful strength has been exchanged at the cost of overly squeezing their lives. When the form ends, it is the moment when they are heading for extinction.

Those bean soldiers turned into beans, but Tang Jie noticed that these beans had no trace of energy, and they were obviously dead.

Seeing the disappearance of this troop, the king and the troop on his left bowed slightly to the troop that disappeared.

At this time, the troops on the left turned into beans again.

Tang Jie walked up and took a look, and found that there was still some residual energy in it. This means that they are not dead and can still be used again in time.

"Sure enough," Tang Jie Nannan said. So far, he can roughly figure out the role of this king.

Soldiers transformed from kings should be able to recover as long as they are given a certain amount of time and training.

Of course, the price of recovery is that their strength is relatively small.

But such soldiers can improve themselves in battle, and when they are promoted, they will not die if they are promoted to generals.

For this reason, whether the generals or the guards, they should be selected from the promoted soldiers. Since there were no soldiers promoted at the beginning, the Bean King could only forcefully promote part of it, and the result was death.

In addition, they will die if they run out of energy in battle. The bean soldiers on the right side are like this. They don’t die because of forcibly increasing their squeezing power, but they die when they run out of energy in battle, which allows them to save themselves. "Corpse".

After the peasants on the left turned back to peas, they also began to make a difference.

The beans turned into by the soldiers who had been promoted had obvious shining on the skin, while the beans that had not been promoted much looked much bleak. The two beans who were promoted to generals were particularly bright. It can be seen that after they were promoted, When you use it again in the future, it is likely that you will still be a general.

An army that can grow!

Looking back at the king, he finally changed back to the original shape of the blood bean, but there was also a faint halo on the bean skin.

It seems that he has also improved.

Tang Jie looked at its remaining energy, and there was still a lot of it.

Tang Jie collected all the remaining beans and handed them to Yiyidao: "Protect them well."

"En." Yiyi nodded, and cherished these beans. The battle just now fully proved their value, and Yiyi naturally took good care of them.

Tang Jie has already said to himself: "The third shortcoming is that limited energy leads to limited combat time. The current known sustainable combat time is half an hour, and the expected maximum continuous combat time is one hour. Lack of long-term combat capability, but with growth. It should be possible to make up for it gradually, and in addition, the split-wave battle should also temporarily solve the problem."

Although there are still various shortcomings, the strength of the bean soldiers still opened the eyes of Tang Jie and Yi Yi. In this battle, Tang Jie used seven hundred beans one after another, and finally recovered about half of it. The opponents he defeated included one day with a heart-to-heart knowledge. The strength of the bean soldiers was so powerful that even Tang Jie was deeply shocked.

If you have enough beans, you will dare to fight no matter how many real people are facing.

At that moment, Tang Jie's heart was also full of pride.

After tidying up the belongings of the dead cultivators, Tang Jie said: "Let's go, let's go over there and take a look."

It refers to the direction where the wolves left earlier.

Since these wolves are weird, then how can Tang Jie not look at it.

They walked along the place where the wolves passed, through the dense forest, deeper and deeper, without knowing how long they walked, they came to a mountainous area, where the traces of the wolves disappeared.

In fact, this place does not belong to the Izumo Mountains, but belongs to another mountain area separated from the Izumo Mountains. Tang Jie didn't expect these wolves to run so far. He looked around and said, "It should be nearby."

He opened his eyes slightly in the middle of his eyebrows and swept to the four directions. After a while, Tang Jie saw a cave not far away.

Tang Jie walked to the cave.

The cave is deep, and the deeper you go, the deeper it becomes.

Just walking all the way, suddenly a sky of light appeared in front of my eyes, and it turned out that the cave had actually come to the end.

Walking out of the cave, Tang Jie saw a valley in front of him.

The scenery of the valley is beautiful, but what is really shocking is that there are a large number of monsters gathered in the valley. Various eagles and falcons flew in the sky, and tens of thousands of beasts stood on the ground. They gathered in the valley and talked to each other like people, making the whole valley noisy.

Tang Jie was also shocked when he saw such a huge monster beast. At last he reacted quickly. He immediately retracted into the cave when he found something wrong, otherwise, if these monsters found out, he really didn't know what it would end up.

With such a huge number, even low-level monsters can drown him, not to mention that at the glimpse just now, Tang Jie has seen at least dozens of transformation-level monsters.

Retracting, Tang Jie asked Yiyi to retreat with Shi Jingzhai, while he carefully looked inside.

The valley is very noisy, and various sounds are intertwined, accompanied by some beast roars from time to time. In these voices, Tang Jie still vaguely heard words such as "Why haven't you come yet?" "Wait a little longer."

Who are they waiting for?

Tang Jie frowned slightly.

It is no trivial matter to gather such a huge number of monsters together, there must be a scheme behind it.

The monsters in Izumo Mountain have been in a state of being banned for thousands of years, and have been hunted and killed by the Moonwashing Sect for many years. Therefore, it is not surprising that they have attempted and resisted, at least in the history of the Moonwashing Sect. , There was a joint riot between monsters and beasts.

However, the result of this riot was only to be sent to the door to be slaughtered by the people of the Washing Moon Sect. It is said that every time this happens, the disciples of the Washing Moon Sect will enjoy a delicious meal of monsters. Even the palm master at the time said: "The monster riot is the result of the proliferation of monsters. It shows that we have done a good job of protecting and cultivating monsters during this period. Since the harvest has been harvested, it is a harvest."

This is the view of the Moon Washers on this.

It can be seen from this that the domineering of the Washing Moon faction, in the face of absolute strength, any resistance force is a landslide dog.

For this reason, although the monster riot is a major event, it is also a happy event, and it does not pose any threat at all.

The only thing that puzzled Tang Jie was that the last monster riot was only more than two hundred years ago. In terms of time, it is far from reaching the peak of the number of monsters, and it can open a battle.

Could it be that in recent decades, the disciples of the Washing Moon Sect have been merciful, so that the number of monsters has increased beyond expectations?

Tang Jie was also a little unsure of this situation.

In order to explore the reality, Tang Jie asked Yiyi to quickly exit the cave. This cave is one of the channels for the monsters to enter and exit the valley, and it is not allowed that other monsters enter.

Putting on that piece of stone clothing that could cover the exploration of the divine sense, and then activated the concealment technique, Tang Jie carefully touched the valley.

Entering the valley, Tang Jie saw more clearly.

There were at least 30,000 monster beasts gathered in the valley, and the lowest was a low-grade Kaizhi. This is not surprising, and only the wise monster can communicate and unite.

However, monsters are aggressive and cruel in nature, and there are disputes between races, which are not monolithic.

For this reason, the gathering of monsters is not an easy task. Tens of thousands of monsters stay together like this. The scene of antelope sitting next to a leopard and a wildebeest standing next to a crocodile is a spectacle in itself. It is already a manifestation of the organizer's ability.

Around the valley, there are dozens of passages like the cave that Tang Jie entered, and from time to time there are monsters coming from those passages.

Tang Jie took a closer look at the transformed big monsters, the total number was about sixty.

This amount of transformation is placed in the Lunar Pie, and it is not enough for the Lunar Pie to stuff his teeth.

However, from this perspective, the number of monsters is indeed far from the extreme, which also means that someone should deliberately gather them together.

At this moment, a sensation suddenly appeared in the monster group.

A voice sounded: "Come, come!"

Then Tang Jie saw that a man in a black robe appeared in the valley air.

Tang Jie's eyes suddenly closed.

The strange appearance of this black-robed man, he appeared so abruptly, Tang Jie couldn't even find out how he appeared.

If you want to conceal Tang Jie's Third Eye, you must at least be able to do it by a practitioner who specializes in space movement in the Heart Demon Stage.

However, Tang Jie saw that this person's posture of standing in the void was okay, but he definitely did not have the aura of a powerful cultivator.

All the way to the present, Tang Jie has seen quite a few high-level cultivators. Unless the opponent intentionally changes his aura, Tang Jie can easily judge his opponent's realm from his aura.

This black-robed man was obviously limited in cultivation. Tang Jie felt that his realm was finitely higher than his own, but the way he appeared was extremely weird.

I saw the black-robed man raised his hands and said in a long voice, "Quiet!"

The voice in the valley immediately became much quieter, but there were still some voices stubbornly and stubbornly reluctant to stop.

After all, monsters are not humans, and even if they have their wisdom, they will only behave like teenagers in many aspects. The concept of discipline is extremely weak. If it is not for the strong power behind the black-robed people, they will not even care about the black-robed people. The presence.

It wasn't until the black-robed man shouted three times of silence that the valley generally calmed down.

The black-robed man was angry: "A group of ignorant people, so rude, how can it be a big deal?"

"A major event?" A morphing demon monkey sneered: "If it is said that the death of Chuyun Mountain is also a major event, then whether we listen or not, it is just death."

"That's right. Just rely on us little monsters to want to deal with the Washing Moon Sect? It's just a idiot dream!" The following is a big clamor.

"That is, if it weren't for those distracted seniors, who would care about this kid."

Distracted?

Hearing this, Tang Jie's heart was also shocked.

Sure enough, are you distracted to join in the fun?

The previous monster riots were actually launched under the leadership of the Great Demon of Distraction. Without distraction against the Purple Mansion, they would dare to beat Yunshan with some form of monsters? What a joke!

But even if you are distracted, you still have to live with resistance in quantity.

The previous failures of the monsters are, fundamentally speaking, the failures of the Distraction-level strength that is not as good as that of the Axiomists.

"The problem is that even if there are seniors who are distracted, our lower-level power is still too small this time." Another monster said: "With only thirty transformations, how can it be possible to deal with the Washing Moon faction?"

The black-robed man snorted, "A bunch of idiots! Can't deal with one of the moonwashers, can't deal with one of their branch?"

"To deal with a branch?" Wan Yao's comment was loud again.

"Yes, deal with their branch halls! If you destroy them one by one, even if you can’t destroy the Moon Cultivator, you will have to destroy one of them. If you destroy one of the eighteen branch of the Moon Cultist, they will be weaker. Points. Let them know that our monsters are not easy to provoke!"

Hearing this, Wan Yao shouted again.

Although these monsters have developed intelligence, they also need to be cultivated. In the absence of education, one by one is like an adult who has not read a book. Coupled with their own tyrannical temperament, some people can agitate with a little use. .

The strategic plan of "shoveling its wings" is gradually formed in this situation. As for the price of success, the monsters have not thought about it.

The Ten Thousand Monsters Conference lasted for three hours~lightnovelpub.net~ and finally set the goal: to attack the Moonwashing Faction.

As for which hall to attack the Washi Moon faction, the black-robed people will make a decision at that time to prevent leakage of news.

From a human point of view, this will be a messy and disorderly meeting of Ten Thousand Demons, and it is definitely a failed conference.

But from the perspective of its strategic purpose, no matter how inefficient it is to make a decision in three hours, at least it has successfully achieved its goal, and a rebellion of all monsters is about to take shape.

From the perspective of Tang Jie, the value of this news is also not great. The Moon Cultivator did not care about the attacks of the monsters. Just the guarding the mountain is enough to make these little brainy monsters drink a pot. The so-called sneak attack is washing. It seems that the monthly faction is completely impossible.

But beyond this, Tang Jie faintly felt another taste of conspiracy.

For some reason, he always felt that there was something strange in this matter.

Looking at the passionate speech of the black-robed man in the sky, Tang Jie's eyes gradually became serious.

He retreated to the outside of the cave.