Beast Tamer: I can extract blood

Chapter 211: Mecha Elder vs. Monster Disciple

Chapter 211: Mecha Elder vs. Monster Disciple
Most of the disciples participating in the competition were Golden Immortal disciples. Even if they were not disciples, they were disciples’ grandchildren. Generally speaking, the two sides could always find corresponding relationships, so the elders’ actions were not hidden from those disciples.

Garden of Eden

Wu Daotian organized an extremely large gathering of disciples.

Chen Jiuge looked at the bustling crowd, and saw only human heads at a glance. The most important thing was that the owners of these heads had cultivation levels of at least True Immortals, which was outrageous.

"Senior Sister, why do you think Senior Brother always likes to hold meetings here?" Chen Jiuge said helplessly.

"Junior brother, could it be because of your unique personal charm?" Wen Ruo said with a smile.

Chen Jiuge felt embarrassed by this sudden compliment, and just waved his hand proudly and said, "No, no."

Looking at Chen Jiuge who entered the meeting, Wen Ruo laughed softly and said, "It's the personality charm of joining in the fun."

In the small courtyard

Wu Daotian shouted to his disciples who were the most powerful and had the highest status, "This time we must let those elders know how powerful we are. Brothers and sisters, even if we are monsters, we must completely defeat them!!!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Everyone is very excited." Chen Jiuge didn't think the elders could win this time. After all, how could they lose when a flying dragon hit them in the face?
During the last three days of registration, Jun Linsheng discovered that there were too many disciples participating in the competition, so he decided to change the rules. That is, as long as the elders served in the sect, they could participate, even if they were only in the True Fairyland.

Thus, the largest-scale competition between mecha elders and monster disciples since the establishment of Wanshoumen officially began.

"I believe many disciples don't know me. Let me introduce myself first. I am Tianhuo." The ancestor Tianhuo looked at the disciples below with a smile, intending to listen.

"This is the Skyfire Ancestor. He looks quite kind. Is his temper really as violent as the legend says?"

"You can only know a person's face but not his heart. It's better to believe it than not to believe it."

"Yeah, he's not participating in the competition anyway, so why should we care?"

The relaxed management model of Wanshoumen makes the disciples’ attitude towards the ancestor more of a curiosity, just like your idol suddenly appearing in reality.

Instead of hearing the sounds of admiration and surprise as expected, there were some voices of doubt. Patriarch Tianhuo's face darkened, and he planned to let these disciples know what the ancestor's love was.

A big hand held down Tianhuo who was about to get angry. Patriarch Tianxing said speechlessly: "You are still angry. I remember that you were the disciple who disrespected me the most."

Tianhuo's rage stopped abruptly, it seemed like this was the reason.

"Everyone, please come in, the game is about to begin." Tianxing helped Tianhuo announce the signal for the start of the game.

Jun Linsheng, dressed in white and still as elegant as ever, squinted at Wu Daotian, the leader of his disciples, and said disdainfully: "Today I will let you know why I am your master."

Wu Daotian, who had a red cloth with "Wansheng" written on it tied on his head, said with a strange look on his face: "Master, don't be so arrogant. We have prepared a secret weapon this time."

"Let's wait and see." Jun Linsheng took the lead in leading the sect elders into the venue.

There are a lot of elders participating in the competition this time, not only because of the relaxation of restrictions, but more because of the coercion of the Golden Immortal bosses. These elders are also forced to do it. After all, the cultivation of some disciples of the True Immortal elders and the Heavenly Immortal elders is not weaker than their own.

If a disciple loses to his master, it would be a real disgrace.

Looking at the elders entering the venue in a mighty procession, Li Yao stroked his chin and said, "This is a bit difficult. There are too many elders."

Yue Yinghua said dissatisfiedly: "Only 10,000 people, but we have an army of 100,000. Li Yao, are you afraid?"

"What a joke! How could I be afraid? Today I must avenge my previous humiliation." Li Yao's unchanging gentle smile revealed a hint of gloom. Revenge must be taken.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's been years since I've seen such a lively scene. It makes me want to get off the stage and move around." Patriarch Tianhe, who suddenly appeared on the stage, looked at the tense scene below and said with some envy.

"Okay, Tianhe, you are so old and you are not ashamed." Patriarch Tianyue suddenly appeared and mocked Tianhe.

Tianxing discovered that in addition to these two people, there were several others hiding in the void, even the two who had just switched to the Infinite Star Sea cast their eyes.

As expected, the essence of the Wanshou Gate is gossip and joining in the fun.

"Please invite the disciples to enter."

The elders' mechas are all handsome or simple in shape, focusing on normality and good looks. But the disciples are different. Since they are monsters, they must look weird, so all kinds of strange monsters appear.

"Tianhuo, which side do you think will win?" Tianxing looked at the monsters entering the arena with some surprise, and he became curious about the outcome.

"Hmph, if they can't even beat the disciples, these elders should go to the Infinite Star Sea to gain more experience." Tianhuo snorted coldly.

There are two types of elders in the Wanshou Sect. One type is the elders who are naturally promoted after reaching the level of True Immortal. The status and treatment of this type of elders are slightly lower, and their disciples cannot enjoy the same treatment as the sect's disciples.

The other type of elders are those who have made huge contributions to the sect in the Infinite Star Sea. These elders are the real elders of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and are also very powerful.

This time, Chen Jiuge and others were basically facing the second type of elders, which was very stressful.

The scene of this battle was a Gobi Desert. I don't know if it was intentional by the Supreme Elder, but as soon as the two sides entered the field, they were staring at each other from across a small hill.

"Strange, didn't there have actors and plots before? Why is it so direct this time?" Wu Daotian looked at Jun Linsheng's majestic and handsome mecha opposite him with some surprise.

"Is it possible that all the actors and script staff are participating in the competition this time?" Li Yaoda said speechlessly.

Now, apart from the ancestor, the only people left in the Wanshou Sect are some elders who are needed to maintain the secret realm, and the only people left in the entire inner sect are some spirit beasts who are here to watch the fun.

Not long ago, the Heaven Realm mocked the Triple Gate for being breached by the Demon Clan because of a football match. Now, if a few demon families join forces, the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate might also be at risk.

the other side

The third elder rubbed his hands and said, "Sect, let's just go and do it?"

Jun Linsheng looked at the Third Elder who had been strangely switched on and said, "Are you stupid? There are so many people on the other side, and most of the core disciples have arrived. What should we do if something unexpected happens? Of course, we should wait for them to make the first move."

Yue Shanghua, who had capsized countless times, also agreed: "That's right, I won't move unless the enemy moves."

Outside, Tianhuo was a little depressed and said, "What are these people doing? They are looking at each other affectionately, but they are not fighting."

Tian Xing thought about it and said, "Xiao Linsheng probably saw that there were too many people on the other side and was afraid that the boat would capsize."

"Hehehe, interesting. The last time the sect leader was defeated was when the previous sect leader was beaten up by his own disciples." Tianhe said with a smile as if he thought of something funny.

"I wonder if I can see this scene this time." Tianyue said with some anticipation.

"Look, look, it's the master's super big scorpion." Dabai said excitedly.

"It's so ugly, why not change it into a rabbit." Yue Meng said with some disgust.

"This is a battle, of course the fiercer the better." Dabai laughed.

Seeing the two beasts quarreling again, Heiyan felt tired. Dabai would be beaten again. Fortunately, he brought healing medicine with him. He hoped that Yuemeng would be gentle. The battle started anyway. After all, it would be very embarrassing if both sides just stared at each other.

Unlike the imagined melee, this time it is a one-on-one challenge.

The first elder to go into battle was an old acquaintance of Chen Jiuge, Ouyang Xingwen, the ninth elder of Suzaku Peak.

The scarlet mecha stood between the two armies, the huge Vermillion Bird wings behind it radiated high temperature, and the fine sand on the ground showed signs of being melted. This was a powerful enemy.

Before Wu Daotian could decide who to send out, a huge bird monster automatically flew out and shouted, "Master, here I come."

Chen Jiuge didn't know who this disciple was, after all, there were too many people participating in the competition, but the word "Master" indicated that this person was Ouyang Xingwen's disciple.

"Evil disciple, you actually dare to be the first one to come out." Ouyang Xingwen was shocked that his usually well-behaved disciple was the first one to run out.

And what the hell is this image, a two-headed bird monster with four wings and three legs?
"Master, take my attack, birdie attack."

This disciple made a quick head-on collision. Because they could only use external mechas to fight, both sides could only rely on the strength of the mechas and their own combat experience.

Holding down the two ugly bird heads with his hands, Ouyang Xingwen snorted coldly and threw it from behind. However, the four wings behind the flightless bird monster offset the impact.

Its snow-white belly was facing upwards, revealing three asymmetrical legs. Except for the big leg in the middle, the other two legs kicked out, and it shouted, "Master, prepare to die. This is the super bird I designed specifically for you."

The red giant was kicked twice, and two claw marks appeared on his chest: "It's too early for you."

I hit you, you fall; I kick you, you retreat.

Chen Jiuge looked at the battle scene that seemed to be replaying in silence and said, "Doesn't Elder Ouyang know how to fight? Why does he look like he doesn't know how to fight?"

The little dragon man transformed by Li Yao clasped his hands and said, "Ouyang Xingwen, the ninth elder of Suzaku Peak, has a hot temper and loves refining weapons and fire magic. He has the weakest physique, and unfortunately, his only True Immortal disciple is a physical cultivator. I'm afraid he's in trouble now."

Elder Ouyang was indeed in a miserable state. After withstanding many attacks from the bird monsters, the extremely high-quality red giant was almost unable to hold on.

"Evil disciple, please enjoy my master's love." The giant, who was about to collapse, suddenly opened his chest, revealing the inside of the pit.

"What is this?" Chen Jiuge looked at the nuclear bomb in the giant's chest in shock. Are you kidding me? This is a world of cultivating immortals, and you're still playing with nuclear bombs?
"biubiubiu"

Dozens of nuclear warheads flew towards the bird monster, which laughed strangely and said, "Master, I was right. You are finished."

The bird monster's third leg fell off, revealing a pitch-black muzzle, and then it quickly fired a nuclear bomb.

Countless nuclear bombs exploded in the air, emitting brilliant light.

The moment he blocked his eyes, Chen Jiuge complained crazily: "As expected of a master and disciple, they can actually think alike."

After the light passed, both sides took a deep breath.

The bird monster on the field arrogantly stepped on the red giant's chest and laughed strangely: "Hehehe, Master, now you are in my hands, you are finished."

"Evil disciple, what are you doing?" Ouyang Xingwen asked with some horror.

"Of course I'll beat you." The bird monster began to attack the giant frantically.

"You are a fool for always saying that to me."

"Let me swing the hammer."

"I am a physical trainer, not a laborer."

Countless complaints slowly dissipated as the bird monster attacked the red giant. Finally, looking at the already broken red giant, the bird monster looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and said, "Master, I'm sorry that I can't inherit your legacy, but I also have my own way to go. Goodbye, Master."

"Goodbye"

Following the red giant's response, the bird monster delivered the final critical hit, but this critical hit directly destroyed the touching scene just now.

One of the bird monster's heads started to spin rapidly, and then it launched a deadly drill attack between the giant's legs.

"Evil disciple!!!"

Everyone present could feel Ouyang Xingwen's sad and angry expression. This little bird monster was a ruthless person!
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The eliminated Ouyang Xingwen didn't even say hello to the ancestors. He just left with his face covered. He probably won't be able to see anyone for another hundred or eighty years.

"This disciple is really a little bit special." Tianxing didn't know how to describe it.

"Hehehe"

The other three ancestors showed strange smiles.

“This is too cruel.”

"It is true. This is the key point."

"I heard that Elder Ouyang doesn't have a Taoist partner yet?"

"That's not the end, we can still find it now!"

While everyone outside was discussing, the bird monster had already returned gloriously to the army. At this moment, he felt like a god, but I wonder if he had ever thought about the difficulties he would face after getting out.

"Master, can you do it? We lost in the first match?" Wu Daotian was very excited at this moment, and was also imagining the scene of himself beating up his master.

Jun Linsheng's face darkened: "That fellow, please take action and teach those little bastards a lesson."

Shu Yiming, the head of White Tiger Peak who has a more aggressive temperament, immediately stepped forward and said, "Let me do it. It's a good opportunity to see if Jin Xiao has made any progress recently."

A mecha with a tiger head and a human body and eight large guns on its back appeared on the scene. Shu Yiming shouted, "Jin Xiao, come out, brat. Let me see your recent progress."

Countless eyes were cast towards a little blue kitten in front.

Jin Xiao was very tired. He really didn't want to participate, but if he didn't participate he would be out of touch. He had thought that he could just muddle through the melee on his own, but now he had to go on the field. He really couldn't beat the Peak Master.

Under the expectant gaze of the crowd, the three-tailed big blue cat made by Jin Xiao slowly walked onto the field.

"Junior Brother Jin is in trouble." Li Yao shook his head.

"The fight hasn't started yet?" Wu Daotian said dissatisfiedly. Li Yao was really destroying the prestige of his own people.

Li Yao shut up immediately. The leader of White Tiger Peak was no ordinary man. He just didn't know if Junior Brother Jin could injure him more seriously so that he could consume another wave of his energy.

Chen Jiuge also sighed. Senior Brother Jin Xiao was indeed a bit miserable. Why did this once aloof senior brother become like this? When did it all start?
Brothers, the plot is getting harder and harder to imagine now. It may be difficult to maintain 10,000 chapters in the future. I only wrote one chapter today.

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