The ancient giant bear hiding in the world of immortal cultivation

Chapter 140 Death Camp

After a few minutes, Wang Wu had to admit it.

Compared with the entire battlefield, these three little deserters are really not worth mentioning and insignificant.

No matter the enemy or our side, we are too lazy to pay attention.

The friendly forces did not come to greet us happily.

The enemy did not even send out a single sword to pursue and kill us.

Because it doesn’t waste enough time.

After all, human cultivators who can control swords to attack across three hundred miles must be at least at the fourth or fifth level of the Earth Realm. They are currently fighting with a group of big monsters on the Black Mountain. How could they be interested in taking the time to kill a few small monsters?

Price reduction or not?
What's going on? You think the opponent is not strong enough.

However, the human cultivators who were interested in killing these little monsters could not reach such long arms.

In short, in less than ten minutes, Lao Niu, sweating all over, successfully rushed to the foot of the Black Mountain and to his own position.

At this moment, it fell to the ground with a thud, its legs weak from running.

Even an old cow, who is known for its physical strength, cannot withstand such a high speed.

What's more, he was carrying a weight of almost 500 kilograms.

At this time, dozens of monsters rushed down from the Black Mountain, surrounded them, and tied them up without saying a word. They sent them directly to the mountain and threw them into the camp.

Then a burly man with a strong build and broad shoulders rushed over like a whirlwind, picked up the old cow with one hand, and without saying a word, slapped it left and right, giving it ninety-nine and eighty-one slaps in one breath, and finally even broke its front teeth.

Wang Wu and Xiao Zhu were terrified. What was going on? Even if they were sent to the Death Seeking Camp, they wouldn't be beaten like this.

When Lao Niu was beaten so hard that he could breathe less and more, he was carried away by the burly man. Then Wang Wu saw that there was a black bear standing behind the burly man. Oh, no, it was a black bear that looked like a human. It turned out to be the black bear commander under the King of Nanshan! Lao Niu's brother-in-law.

Then, could the hero just now, who was more than three meters tall even when transformed into a human form, be Lao Niu’s sister?
The black bear commander actually had a smiling face. He first looked at Wang Wu, then looked at the little wild boar, and finally picked up the skin of the big phantom king insect from the old cow. Without saying a word, he turned around and left.

Oh, it still spoke.

"Send him to the death camp!"

The next moment, Wang Wu and the little wild boar were picked up like chickens again. They had only taken a few steps when a wretched pig-head squeezed in. He smiled and didn't say anything, but he took out all the good things in his hands without paying any money.

Although the big monsters who were holding Wang Wu and the little wild boar looked fair and strict, they still threw the little wild boar directly to the wretched old pig.

Before the little boar could say anything, the old pig's hoof hit him and broke all his teeth!

The next second, the pig's mouth was tied.

How cruel!
If I didn’t know, I would have thought they were slaughtering the New Year pig.

Wang Wu tried hard to smile at the little wild boar, then said goodbye. After a while, he was taken to the back mountain. There were even more monsters here, probably hundreds of thousands of them, big and small, weird and strange, of all kinds, but without exception, a bright red word "death" was branded on their bodies.

Some are on the forehead, some on the chest, some on the back, and some on the buttocks.

The word "death" is like magma, flowing and very hot, and also like the fiery red eyes of a poisonous snake. Just looking at it a few more times will make you feel very uncomfortable.

There is no doubt that this is the Death-Seeking Camp, the real cannon fodder camp.

But what's the use of such cannon fodder? Wang Wu even saw old friends, the Gray Mouse Knight, the Black Spider, the Fire Scorpion, the Little Red Bird, and the Mantis Swordsmen. They were basically not even of the ninth rank. Did they rush onto the battlefield to deliver takeaway to the human race?

No, maybe they were delivering takeout to friendly forces.

Wang Wu clearly saw at this moment that the big monsters in the Death-Seeking Camp caught the weak little monsters and ate them heartily without any care, even saving military rations.

"Where is the Ninth Battalion of Death-Seeking? There are new ones coming!"

With a shout, a familiar figure stood out from the messy pile of monsters. It turned out to be Bao Dachun, the former deputy leader of the Ten Thousand Monsters Alliance.

I saw it walking towards me with a cold look in its eyes. If looks could kill, it would have killed everything.

But the word "death" on its forehead, like magma, makes it very well-behaved and docile.

"Meet Captain White Wolf. This is new. Are you going to the Ninth Battalion?"

"Yes, it's an eighth-grade little monster. You guys are lucky."

As Captain White Wolf said this, he asked two followers to bring a heavy box that weighed about a thousand pounds, and opened the nine locks with great effort. After opening the last lock, all the monsters around, including Leopard Dachun and Captain White Wolf, subconsciously took a half step back, because the next moment, a vicious, horrifying, scorching, evil scorching aura burst out unscrupulously.

In just that instant, the temperature within a radius of ten meters rose by dozens of degrees.

The box actually contained a small volcano that was erupting magma.

So weird.

Next to this volcano, there is a series of tools, from large to small, and each is marked with grade.

From the fifth grade, sixth grade, seventh grade, all the way to the ninth grade, and finally to the lowest grade.

"As usual, Bao Dachun, you brand it. Well, this kid seems to be quite dishonest. Give it a seventh grade!"

"Captain White Wolf, isn't the seventh rank a bit too high?" Bao Dachun's face changed. If you didn't know, you would think he was going to brand him.

"You know nothing. This creature just ran back from outside. It must be a capable little monster who can escape the destruction of heaven and earth. It's not even at the seventh level. If it escapes, neither you nor I can bear the consequences. Hurry up, don't waste time!"

Captain White Wolf cursed, while Leopard Dachun clenched his teeth, his eyes almost popping out. It was obvious that he was very nervous. Then he took several deep breaths, stretched out his claws, and grabbed the branding tool.

At this moment, there was a sizzling sound and the aroma of meat wafted in the air!
It turned out to be the case.

Wang Wu suddenly realized, and then saw Bao Dachun as if he had Hot Wheels under his feet. He rushed over and hit Wang Wu hard in the chest.

"Stab!"

Louder noises were heard, but the only smell that wafted up was the smell of burning fur.

At the same time, two lines of information appeared.

"You are being corroded by a demon king-level poison, which means that this is a specially refined poison that is mainly fire poison, supplemented by three other unknown toxins."

"Due to special reasons, you received 5 points of damage, but there are still 1000 points of poison damage, and 1000 points of fire poison damage remain on your skin. These 2000 points of damage will be activated instantly due to the change in the situation."

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Wang Wu smiled in his heart, so your name is the Death-Seeking Camp, that sounds pretty good.

He now has 15 points of resistance to demon king-level poisons, which means he can be immune to 1500 points at once.

Plus the 200 points of poison immunity brought by the companion magic vine.

And 3 points of fire poison damage immunity for level 150 passive burning.

There is also a 250 point fire poison damage immunity that has been extracted, but the actual effect is still there.

It's all overflowing!

What's more, he still has the fire spiritual root that has not been used yet.

To be honest, it was just the wrong situation, otherwise his habit of brushing negative resistance might have flared up.

At this time, the aroma of Bao Dachun's meat was still floating in the air, so no one noticed that the meat was not Wang Wu's. Anyway, it had already been imprinted, so who would want to have another one?

In fact, Bao Dachun should have noticed something, but he was really smart and chose not to say anything.

What good will it do after all this? Do we have to equip this thing that looks like a giant monkey with sixth-grade tools?

Not worth it, not worth it!

Soon, the matter was over.

The box containing the volcano was closed again and carried away, and Captain White Wolf and his group of monsters left in a hurry.

Only the tied-up Wang Wu remained there.

Then, Bao Dachun gave Wang Wu a complicated look, stretched out his claws and untied him.

At the same time, he lowered his voice and said, "Brother, we all have a hard life. Although I am the commander of the battalion, I am actually just a death row prisoner and I have to go to the battlefield. I can see that you are capable, so I won't make it difficult for you, and you shouldn't make it difficult for me, because if you run away, you will be punished together. Besides, you know the situation outside now. If there is still a way to survive, you would rather run back to the death camp, right?"

"Anyway, you eat whatever I eat. There's no good wine, but there's plenty of crispy barbecue. If you feel lonely, you can choose any of the female goblins here. Do you understand?"

Wang Wu nodded, Bao Dachun was a sensible man.

"By the way, what's your name, brother? We can take care of you on the battlefield."

"As for me, I don't have a name, just call me Xiong Laowu."

"It's Brother Wu. My name is Bao Dachun. Come here. You must be hungry. I'll get you something delicious."

Bao Dachun smiled innocently and patted Wang Wu's bony shoulder intentionally. Surprise flashed across his eyes. Such a hard bone, it looks like it's not easy to mess with. He deserves to be able to survive the destruction of heaven and earth!
Soon, Bao Dachun came back with three pheasants in his hands, and they were all ninth-grade pheasants.

That being said, this is appropriate!

But Bao Dachun squinted his eyes and said, "Don't worry, Brother Lao Wu, this is not from the Death-Seeking Camp. It doesn't have the Death-Seeking Mark. This is military rations."

Wang Wu was even more surprised, "We still have military rations in the Death Camp?"

"Haha! That's right. How can there be no military rations? The king will not let the soldiers starve. It's true that we are a death camp, but the conditions in all aspects are really good. Of course, ordinary little monsters still can't eat this ninth-grade pheasant. With your strength, according to the standard, you can get a ninth-grade pheasant a day. In addition, once you go to the battlefield, you will not only receive extra weapons, but also be given talismans and elixirs according to your strength."

"If you can survive three battles, you can leave the Death-Seeking Camp and go to the ordinary Monster Camp, where the treatment is better!"

"I see. Thank you very much!"

Wang Wu thanked him and started to eat without any hesitation. Hmm, this ninth-grade pheasant is so damn delicious.

But just as he finished eating the three pheasants, he heard a rumbling drum sound, followed by a majestic and loud voice!

"Death-Seeking Camp! Prepare to charge!"

(End of this chapter)