The cannon fodder female supporting role desperately rolls in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 170

At this time, in the depths of the monster forest, eight fifth-level monsters looked at the dead body of the monster king and burned with anger.

They checked the demon king's body, and someone directly obliterated the demon king's soul.

It's no wonder that the soul of the demon king didn't see it when he died. If the soul of the demon king was there, even if the body of the demon king was destroyed, the soul of the demon king could still be taken away and reborn.

Now there is no hope at all.

The demon king is the most noble bloodline among all the monsters in their monster forest. How could they be willing to die like this, or be killed by human monks in front of their eyes.

Human monks, they will never die.

The wolf king said bitterly: "Tiger king, why don't we take this opportunity to occupy the entire world of cultivating immortals, why should we monsters stay in this small place?"

There are thousands of monsters in the forest of monsters, but there are eight groups of monsters as the main body, namely the wolf family, tiger family, fox family, eagle family, python family, cow family, lion family, and leopard family.

Usually, their eight big demons assist the demon king, and they have to manage their own group.

The tiger king has a pair of tiger eyes. He doesn't agree with the wolf king's proposal, and said disdainfully: "If you are more clear-headed, you will know that fighting is aggressive. Human monks will kill our demon king with one move. We can fight back with our strength." It’s not to die. Your heart is not small, and you still want to occupy the world of cultivating immortals. We have eight fifth-level strengths here, and want to fight with dozens of others.

The wolf king was scolded by the tiger king, and he was so angry that he felt that what the tiger king said was reasonable, but he was not reconciled, so he took advantage of this big beast tide to get more food for his wolf children and grandchildren .

He looked at the other big monsters, whose eyes were rolling around, wondering what the hell they were thinking.

After a while, the Monster Bull King said slowly, "I'm afraid of a hammer, we have eight big monsters here, and they only have six transformation gods, and they are dispatched tonight. , It is also possible to avenge the demon king."

The seven big monsters looked at the Monster Bull King as if they had seen a ghost. This guy usually doesn't talk much, and he looks honest, but his opening shocked them.

Do you want to be so tough! !

The wolf king went up to him and bowed his hands: "The old bull king admires him, his words are not shocking, and he will die endlessly. I think so too. It's too fucking aggrieved to kill a human monk to death. There is a war in 100 years, and he died. How many wolf sons and grandchildren I have, it is not my turn to go to the battlefield."

Although the monsters reproduce quickly, and there are many crooked melons and dates, but they are also his descendants. Every time he watched the wolves and grandchildren being killed by the monks, his heart hurt to death.

At that time, he wanted to rush to the world of cultivating immortals himself, and beat all those human monks to death.

The Yaoniu King glanced at him, this guy usually likes to flatter, and he is not used to it, so he felt quite happy to be slapped like this today.

He nodded. In fact, he has long been displeased with the bullshit rules set by the demon king and humans. Every time a human monk comes in, he likes to kill his sons and grandchildren, saying that his sons and grandchildren’s meat is delicious. His liver quivered.

The demon king is dead now, and he is the happiest. His aptitude and blood are not good, otherwise he will fight for the demon king, and bring a group of monsters into the world of cultivating immortals. Kill him without leaving any behind. Do you want to eat his sons and grandchildren?

The Yaoniu King looked at the other big monsters and said: "I don't care if you go or not, I will act tonight, if you want to go, you can take revenge together, if you don't go, you can just be a turtle here."

Unexpectedly, the Leopard King was made into a wildfire by what he said: "Old Niu, don't look down on people, just go out tonight, and gather all the monsters later, we just don't do anything, kill him without leaving any. "

"Okay, kill him without leaving a piece of armor." The emotions of the other big monsters were aroused. None of the big monsters were afraid of death, and they didn't want to shrink into the monster forest and be a turtle.

The big monsters were full of fighting spirit in the cave, and the monsters outside shook their heads helplessly. Their fifth-level big monsters were not very afraid of the divine beast Phoenix, but their low-level monsters were so afraid of death, how could the big monsters treat this Stubble to forget.

Everyone wants to escape, not all monsters like to fight, but Lingyun Continent only has the forest of monsters as their shelter, where can they escape, and they are killed by human monks when they go out.

It was night, and the whole city of Feixian City was on alert. The six Ancestors of Transformation Gods stood on Feixian City together. They had already felt the strong killing intent in the monster forest.

City Lord Feixian looked at the five God Transformation ancestors behind him and said, "Hurry up and ask your disciples to prepare, the monsters will definitely attack soon, please ask for support."

City Lord Feixian has been stationed here for hundreds of years, and he is very aware of the pissing nature of monsters. The monster king is dead, and the group of monsters has no leader. The monsters have no restraint, and they will not retreat honestly, and will definitely wait for an opportunity to retaliate.

In the past, the demon king was more honest, and could suppress the monsters from leaving the monster forest. Now that the demon king is dead, who can suppress the eight big monsters.

At this moment, I am afraid that he is thinking about how to level the world of cultivating immortals.

Their reinforcements have not yet arrived, and it is still possible to flatten Feixian City.

The ancestors of the five major sects behind them nodded together and immediately sent out the sound transmission.

Yun Chuchu slept soundly at the moment, the bell rang again at the door, she quickly got up, summoned the flying sword and jumped on it, and followed the monks to the west gate.

Sure enough, before the monks arrived, there was a loud rumbling sound in the monster forest.

In the blink of an eye, monsters from the sky and the earth rushed towards Feixian City.

It looks like the scalp is numb.

The battle is imminent.

"Ready to fight."

The Feixian City Lord shouted, summoned the Lingbao Feijian and flew to the eight fifth-level monsters with five ancestors of the gods.

Just as they rushed over, an ancestor of Huashen came flying from nowhere, he brought a group of monks, and after putting down the monks, he also flew towards the eight big monsters.

Seeing this, the Lord of Feixian City, the seven Ancestors of Transformation Gods were fighting against eight fifth-rank monsters, so they could delay the rescue for a while.

Following the shout of the Feixian city lord, the Nascent Soul cultivator rushed towards the fourth-order monster.

The Golden Core cultivator pounced on the third-order monster.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator rushed towards the Tier [-] monster.

Qi training monks fought with the first-order monsters.

The fierce battle instantly destroyed Feixian City.

It was the first time Yun Chuchu saw such a large-scale battle. She was afraid that Wu Lin's tragedy would happen again, so she stepped back and stood in the air waiting for Huang Yuner and the others.

After a group of people arrived, they flew into the group of monsters.

The eight of them all had the experience of cooperating to fight. Once they entered the battlefield, the eight of them were able to kill them with ease. Wherever they went, they only killed monsters.

In particular, Yun Chuchu's swordsmanship is fast, ruthless and accurate, the sword is flawless, and the sword is deadly. The swordsmanship of a sword cultivator, Senior Brother Su, can only bow down to her.

(End of this chapter)