Chapter Seventy-One: Cruel Competition

Chapter Seventy-One: Brutal Competition

"Poison ......"

Before everyone could react to the sudden change, they saw that the foundation building monk of Qingyangmen spurted out a mouthful of black blood without warning, and then saw that the monk fell down staggeringly, and the monk surnamed Huang was also shocked, how could it be possible, that beast would definitely not be so toxic, because it could be seen from the Qi cultivation monks who had been attacked, those people were only physically injured, and they were not poisoned, so it means that someone is making a ghost.

But now is not the time to think about this, he has to stabilize the toxicity of his junior brother, so he doesn't want to jump up directly and run towards the injured junior brother.

"Senior brother, how is it? ?”

The monk surnamed Huang was indeed a little anxious, because here a junior disciple who had built a foundation had fallen inexplicably. If there is another problem with this junior brother, then his life will definitely not be too easy after he goes back.

"Poof......

The monk had just opened his mouth to answer, but a mouthful of strong black blood spurted out again, and the black blood splashed on the grass on the ground, and the grass burst out of a burst of black smoke and rotted.

"What's going on??"

No one answered him, because no one wanted to pay attention to this place at this time, including Feng Yi from Qingyang Gate, after taking a look, he immediately jumped towards the top of the mountain, hoping to seize a better cultivation platform.

There are dozens of circular platforms here, but there are more people, so I saw those monks swarming out, shouting and killing, coupled with the continuous roar of fierce beasts, the atmosphere here makes people feel unusually oppressive and full of blood.

On those uneven rocks, the monks come and go, with a flickering light, with only one purpose, to grit opponents and seize a platform. When the monk with a low cultivation level approached the middle of the mountain, it was already difficult to move an inch, so he had to go up and only die, so it was better to stop there, so a battle had already been seen by the low-level monks.

On a platform, there was a monk who practiced qi at the ninth level and jumped up, thinking that he had taken the lead, so he laughed a few times excitedly to show his pride, but before the laughter fell, he felt several fierce attacks roaring from all directions, and immediately defended in shock, but how could he deal with so many people at the same time?

Rumble!

Flesh and blood flew so much that they didn't even have time to scream, and then they turned into a pile of debris.

On the other side, several monks formed a team and grabbed a platform, in order to prevent others from attacking, so one person defended one side, at this moment, the aura on the platform was still pouring out, and these aura seemed to be locked by an invisible barrier and could not be emitted.

All the monks knew that if they held on to these platforms for a while, a barrier would be raised, and there would be no way to get in at that time, so they saw that there were already people inside, and the people outside would naturally attack crazy.

"Kill!"

"Anyway, I have to go in, die, right?"

"Miscellaneous crumbs, give way ......"

"Die ......"

On a platform, there was a Qi cultivator who was besieged by everyone, his eyes were blood-red, looking at the people around him, he suddenly said gloomy;

"Don't think about it if you don't get it, don't think about ......it."

I saw this guy standing on the platform frantically absorbing spiritual energy, and everyone thought that the guy was crazy at first and began to cultivate, so one by two was ready to step forward to stop it, but when they got closer, they saw the monk shouting madly;

"If you don't give Lao Tzu a way to live, you will die together......"

"Huh? back ......"

"Wait, I'm quitting ......"

"Don't ......"

"Self-destructed? crazy, ah......"

"Ah......

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and no one was perfect on the platform. He blew himself up, and even if he was in a hurry, a rabbit would bite people, let alone a monk? He successfully pulled a few people to accompany the funeral. The last fears of those who are greedy need not be repeated, and they will not be remembered, because this is the way the world is, and it is in danger everywhere, and this crisis comes from everyone.

The two practicing monks who followed the golden rat were also ready to grab it now, but they were slapped by the golden rat and shouted;

"Are you going to die now?"

The two monks were a little puzzled, when would they not go now, and how would they go in case the barrier of the platform was raised?

The barrier of this platform rose without warning, which is why these monks are so crazy, because if you don't grab it now, you may be taken out of the door in the next second, and you can only watch being cultivated comfortably inside. Of course, the people in it are not necessarily comfortable, because there are always some people who want to enjoy the final result by themselves, so those who temporarily form a team must still have a fight.

They came here for adventure, to improve their cultivation, so these two monks also wanted to get involved.

"Wait for another stick of incense, there shouldn't be a stick of incense, you see a platform, if you two kill each other, don't wait for the people from Qingyangmen to kill you, I'll do it myself." ”

"How do you know the ...... Qingyangmen?"

"Hmph, do you think I'm a vegetarian?"

The two of them have already seen the fact that they have offended Qingyangmen, so it is better to say it directly and give them a little warning.

The two of them looked at each other, lowered their heads, and didn't say anything, but the golden rat looked in their eyes and continued;

"If you live here, I promise that Qingyangmen won't kill you, but if you die here, then it's no wonder to me. ”

After saying that, the golden rat rushed upward.