Beast Tamer: I can extract blood

Chapter 223 What is the end point?
The takoyaki tasted delicious, so they were finished by the two of them.

Touching her swollen belly, Feng Mengmeng said curiously, "So you are the new disciple of the Master of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect. No wonder you are not surprised by my identity."

"I'm not the sect master's disciple. It seems that the sect master's only disciple is the eldest senior brother. I'm just the disciple of Elder Jinxian." Chen Jiuge explained while drinking soda.

"Oh, Wudaotian, my master said that he is a reckless man and asked us to stay away from him." Feng Mengmeng recalled.

Chen Jiuge didn't know how to respond. Wasn't the eldest senior brother too famous? Even the Jiuyou Sect knew about him.

After a moment of silence, Feng Mengmeng suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?" Chen Jiuge looked at the startled Feng Mengmeng curiously.

"We were racing and we were having so much fun that we forgot whether your car can accelerate?" Feng Mengmeng asked seriously.

Chen Jiuge thought of the second form and said with a hint of embarrassment: "There is no problem with acceleration, but it may not be very comfortable to sit."

"Very good, then speed up."

Chen Jiuge said helplessly: "Acceleration is really uncomfortable."

"We are going to win the championship, go, go, go!" Feng Mengmeng was as excited as if she had been injected with chicken blood, clenching her little fists and waving them around excitedly.

"alright."

"Second form activated."

"Click, click"

The front of the car, the tires, and all irrelevant equipment were all retracted into the cylindrical compartment.

Lying on the soft sofa, Chen Jiuge fastened his seat belt and said to Feng Mengmeng opposite him: "Fasten your seat belts, we'll start now."

Feng Mengmeng looked down at the seat belt with an exaggerated expression and said, "We are cultivators, true immortals, do we still need seat belts?"

"Are you sure you don't?"

"Do not."

“Then I’ll start it.”

"start up."

A hundred-meter-long cylinder was spinning rapidly on the sea. If you look closely, you will find that the holes on the surface of the cylinder are no longer Gatling guns, but air nozzles.

"Why. Is. it. accelerating. like this?" Feng Mengmeng held the Husky and wandered around in the car.

Chen Jiuge has already put on a blindfold and earmuffs, quietly acting like a handsome man.

Second half of the track

"whoosh"

A flying sword with four tires quickly cut the ferocious beast in front of it into two halves, and at the same time dismantled the parts of the Wild Wolf Chariot that was watching the show on the side.

A cold voice came from the flying sword: "My sword is not for you to look at."

"Come on, you're going to pretend even when there's no one around?" The owner of the Wild Wolf Chariot who climbed up from the sea looked at the disciple of Wanjian Mountain speechlessly.

"How can a mediocre person understand the artistic conception of us sword cultivators?"

Looking at the flying sword chariot going away, the monk who was affected said speechlessly: "Isn't he just a swordsman? Everyone knows that."

"Hahaha, Green-haired Turtle, you finally fell into my hands!" The martial rat driven by Wu Daotian jumped onto the Green-haired Turtle and laughed.

"Wu Daotian, do you think you can defeat me? Impossible!" Guan Minghua roared loudly.

The armor on the tortoise shell quickly decomposed, and a immortal version of Master Roshi appeared!
Looking at Master Kame holding two maces, Wu Daotian said with satisfaction: "It should have been done a long time ago. Let me see if you have made any progress recently."

Just when the two sides were on the verge of a fight, a flying sword pierced through Master Roshi's body, and countless sword energies exploded in his body.

Wu Daotian looked at the scattered parts on the ground and Guan Minghua, who was left with only his underpants intact, and said in a daze, "My opponent is gone?"

"Did I bump into something just now?" Jian Zaifei asked the martial rat in front of him hesitantly.

Wu Shu pointed the stick in his hand at Guan Minghua, who was standing on the sea in his underpants, and said, "I think it would be better for you to ask the victim about this question."

Jian Zaifei had no intention of apologizing. He was not as skilled as the other person and was knocked down by himself. Who could he blame? But the person seemed to be crying. His master had said that a gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. This was the first time he had made someone cry. Jian Zaifei was a little at a loss.

"Um, um, don't cry. At worst, I can take you flying in the next competition." Although Jian Zaifei felt very guilty, his voice was still as cold as ever.

"Oh my god, this person is even worse at comforting people than I am." Wu Daotian said in shock.

Guan Minghua, who was already heartbroken, was stimulated by these words and burst into tears. He was the eldest senior brother of the Zi Yang Holy Land, the son of the sect master, and the grandson of the Grand Ancestor.

Guan Minghua had basically never encountered any serious setbacks in his life, whether it was the thunder tribulation of becoming an immortal or fighting magic, he relied on his rich family background to get through them all unscathed.

Even the cultivation of supernatural powers was all achieved through the use of treasures that could enhance one's understanding. The only setback he encountered was the sparring with Wu Daotian.

And now is probably the second time.

"This is too much." Guan Minghua choked up.

Jian Zaifei opened the flying sword hatch, revealing a cool and handsome face and said, "I am Jian Zaifei from Wanjian Mountain. I said I would take you flying next time, and this jade pendant is the proof."

After saying that, Jian Zaifei closed the cabin door and flew away with a "whoosh".

Looking at the jade pendant floating in front of him, Guan Minghua said angrily: "I am still the eldest senior brother of Ziyang Holy Land, who am I looking down on?"

Wu Daotian reminded him, "The sword is flying. It is one of the seven strongest swordsmen of Wanjian Mountain this generation. It is said that his cultivation is about to break through to the Golden Immortal. If I were you, I would keep it well."

“After all, he is practicing swordsmanship. If he suddenly remembers it and you can’t take out the jade pendant, it would be too tragic.” Wu Daotian reminded with a smile.

Guan Minghua, who was about to throw away the jade pendant, froze. It was indeed true. The people from Wanjian Mountain were all weird and would really come to the door suddenly.

"Ahem, it seems we can only decide the winner next time." Guan Minghua quietly put away the jade pendant and said with regret.

Wu Daotian looked at the shameless Guan Minghua and said, "I hope you won't cry next time."

Looking at the Wushu running away, Guan Minghua showed a trace of relief on his face and said, "Fortunately, I was smart. Who said that I can't drive again after being turned into parts?"

As Guan Minghua's spiritual consciousness moved, the parts on the ground actually began to move, and in a moment a brand new green-haired turtle chariot appeared. It turned out that it was also loaded with the Stone of Everlasting Life, and both the quantity and quality far exceeded the Stone of Everlasting Life equipped by Wu Daotian.

"Sure enough, I'm the smartest one." Guan Minghua hummed a little song, planning to be a little sneaky later and then launch a righteous backstab attack.

"Hey, what is that?" Guan Minghua looked at the unidentified object rolling quickly not far away.

"I can't take it anymore, stop immediately." Feng Mengmeng shouted with disheveled hair.

Chen Jiuge also felt that it was about time enough, so he stopped the tank and transformed it back into a heavy truck.

Feng Mengmeng, who was still a little dizzy, looked at the green-haired turtle lying not far away and thought it was a fierce beast. She was in a bad mood, so she instantly increased the power of the super cannon to the maximum. Chen Jiuge looked at it and said in horror: "Are you crazy? It's just a green-haired turtle? It's at most a celestial fairy level. Do you want to shoot it out at once?"

"I don't care. I'm in a bad mood. Who let this green-haired turtle appear in front of me? It's just some bombs. I can make them later." Feng Mengmeng said excitedly.

Guan Minghua looked at the unidentified object that had turned into a heavy truck, and then he realized that it was a participating monk. How boring.

"The repaired ones should be almost the same. Why not use them to practice?" This thought just popped into Guan Minghua's mind.

A bright light instantly melted the green-haired turtle. Guan Minghua looked at the activated amulet on his body in confusion and said dully, "I'm eliminated?"

"No, why was I eliminated?"

The culprit Feng Mengmeng looked at the figure that appeared in the air and said in surprise: "Oh, this doesn't seem to be a ferocious beast."

"What do you mean it seems not? This is not a ferocious beast, okay?" Chen Jiuge was speechless.

"Forget it, never mind. If he can't even block a single shot, he must be a nobody." Feng Mengmeng said nonchalantly.

"That's true." Chen Jiuge agreed

Guan Minghua, who had been eliminated, can now use his cultivation. As soon as he extended his spiritual sense to the two people, he heard their conversation and suffered a strong psychological blow.

"I am a nobody?"

"I'm a nobody!"

Feng Mengmeng and Chen Jiuge were unaware of the conversation between the two men, which had deeply hurt the fragile heart of the Holy Land's eldest senior brother. The two of them drove forward slowly.

In fact, many participating monks have never reached the finish line of the Underworld Sea Race, and those who have reached it keep silent about it, so this competition has always maintained such high popularity.

Q: So where is the end point of the Underworld Race?
Answer: Demonic Abyss!

Jin Wusheng and Zhong Yue, the immortal golden immortals who have reached the top, have already arrived here early.

"I haven't been here for many years, but it's still so attractive." Zhong Yue said with an intoxicated look on his face.

"You're useless." Jin Wusheng said with disdain as he hugged two succubi, who were known as the most beautiful race in the Demon Abyss.

“Fuck you,” Nakayue shot back.

"After so many years, you two still look as charming as ever." The great demon with purple and gold lines on his face smiled.

"Okay, Jasmin, we are old friends. Why did you come here in person this time? Could it be that the Infinite Abyss can't hold on?" Zhong Yue said sarcastically.

"It's not bad. At least the Infinite Star Sea hasn't invaded the Heaven, and the Infinite Abyss can't climb up to the Demon Abyss." Jasmin laughed.

"Stop talking nonsense. I'm here to relax. Dance for me." Jin Wusheng said wildly.

A large number of succubi with hot bodies and scantily clad began to dance seductively.

The three monks standing at the top were holding wine glasses, looking like pigs, and looked like three losers.

"Huh, how long is this track? It must be several times longer than the distance we drove in the first half." Chen Jiuge looked at the ferocious beast in front of him that was blown to pieces in confusion.

Feng Mengmeng is also very busy now. She doesn’t have enough bombs. It’s all because of the green-haired turtle.

"It is said that the distance in the second half is more than ten times that of the first half. Take your time. Besides, there are only a few hundred monks who can reach the finish line in each race. I just want to hold on a little longer." Feng Mengmeng took time out of her busy schedule to explain.

"Hiss, is it so difficult to reach the finish line?"

"Otherwise, it is said that there is happiness beyond our imagination at the end. Those monks who have reached the end have participated in the competition every time."

"Then no one can tell me what is at the end?"

"No, it is said that I am bound by the oath of the great way."

Wu Daotian looked at the Wushu rat he was driving. The body of the car had collapsed a little, and the Eternal Life Stone had also reached its limit and was no longer effective.

However, the turkey chariot in front of him only had a few traces on the surface. Wu Daotian was a little dissatisfied and said, "Master Zhu Feng, what do you mean by this?"

"Daotian, I'm doing this for your own good. This destination is not suitable for a man like you who has just started a family and a career. Listen to my advice and go back early." Zhu Sheng said meaningfully.

Wu Daotian's mouth twitched. What do you mean by just starting a family and career? What do you mean by not suitable? Then is there any great treasure at the end?
"No, I have to go there today." How could Wu Daotian give up just because of one sentence?

Zhu Sheng showed a compassionate face and said, "It seems that I can only send you back."

The magical power is "Suzaku Flame Dance".

A large amount of flames emerged from the surface of the turkey, forming tiny red birds. Thousands of small red birds made loud hissing sounds and shook their bodies involuntarily when they looked at Wu Daotian.

"So cruel, using your great magical power to hit me?" Wu Daotian looked at the little Suzaku that was drowning him in disbelief and made an extremely unwilling sound.

Looking at Wu Daotian who was sent away by the amulet, Zhu Sheng said with pity: "It should be almost done now."

"It's almost there. Except for Wu Daotian who may be able to reach the finish line, the other disciples are still a little short of the mark." Gui Taixuan from Xuanwu Peak thought carefully and said.

"Okay, then let's not waste time and get to the finish line early, otherwise you can only drink soup." Zhu Sheng said impatiently.

"That makes sense, let's go."

A turkey and a white turtle were jumping and running on the sea.

Chen Jiuge didn't know that his poor senior brother had been sent back to his hometown by Master Zhu Shengfeng.

"Do you think we have a chance?" Chen Jiuge looked at the celestial beast in front of him, which was hit by a super cannon but was only slightly injured, and said uncomfortably.

"I think as long as there are more shells, there should be hope." Feng Mengmeng now has a mysterious confidence in the super cannon.

"Second Form"

"Oh, you're not trying to run away, are you? We can't outrun that big crab." Feng Mengmeng reminded.

"The second form is mainly to enhance defense. Even if it can't block it, at least it can hold on for a while." Chen Jiuge rolled his eyes.

"Also, build a bomb."

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

The continuous noise made Feng Mengmeng's heart tremble and she asked, "Are you sure you can block it?"

"Don't worry, the damage is less than 1%. You'll be absolutely safe for at least the next few hours." Chen Jiuge checked the condition of the car and comforted him.

"A few hours? That's enough. It's time to let you see my strength." Feng Mengmeng took a deep breath and showed a determined expression.

"Wow, a super tentacle monster?" Chen Jiuge said in surprise as he looked at the tentacles condensed with a large amount of spiritual energy appearing behind him.

"Hmph, this is my unique weapon-making skill." Feng Mengmeng said proudly, and then immersed herself in the task of making bombs.

(End of this chapter)