Chapter 44: Gradually Becoming an Army

In the inner cave, hundreds of millions of white flying bat cubs. By eating, their bodies have doubled in size, and they have been hibernating for more than 3,000 years, and they are growing very rapidly.

The side of the couch can not let others sleep soundly, the white bats in the inner cave, as soon as they see the flying bats invading the outer cave, they have already turned red, each of them has a hideous face, "squeak" non-stop.

Murong Lin waved his hand, and the Mo Dazhi brothers opened the formation gate, and the white bats were like thousands of horses galloping, and they were also like arrows off the string, with a fierce momentum, rushing towards the outer cave.

In the outer cave, several black bats that were searching suddenly saw a white light, like a lightning rush, and before they could understand what was going on, the blood in their bodies was sucked dry by the white bats.

There is a clear hierarchy between monsters and beasts, and the same is true between beasts, the white bat is several levels higher than the black bat, and naturally has an advantage.

Although the white bats are cubs, they are not weaker than those adult black bats at the moment, and when they pounce on them, the black bats almost do not resist and struggle, allowing the white bats to suck the blood on their bodies.

Only more than a dozen Innate Bat Kings rushed towards the entrance of the cave, trying to escape, and the six silver flying bats, which would give up the opportunity to eat, pounced on the Innate Bat King like arrows.

At the beginning of the fight, the screams of "squeak" came one after another, and the entire outer cave, as if in the next black heavy rain, flew bats without blood, and fell to the ground one after another, and the sound of "popping" was endless.

An hour passed, and when the white flying bats in the outer cave were full of food and drink, they flew back to the inner cave like a triumphant general.

On the ground of the outer cave, there are a bloodless flying bats.

Murong Lin grinned and rushed to the outer cave, and vigorously filled the bat corpses in the bag, which more than a dozen innate bat kings first harvested the demon pill, and then packed it in another bag.

After cleaning up, Qian Dagui took out the spiritual liquid that he had mixed before, came to the entrance of the cave, and opened a gap in the big array.

The fragrance was pervasive, the "squeak" sound was screaming again, and one by one, the black flying bats, with red eyes, frantically pounced towards the big array.

The crowd laughed and retreated to the inner cave with bags full of bat carcasses.

In an instant, hundreds of millions of flying bats gathered in the outer cave, and it was black and vast.

"Release!" Murong Linzhi shouted excitedly.

The Mo brothers waved their hands together, and the formation connected to the inside and outside disappeared in an instant.

"Wow!" is like opening the sluice gate to release water, and a white torrent rushes from the inner hole to the outer hole.

"Squeak" squeaks the white flying bats, all of which have just woken up from hibernation.

After three thousand years of hibernation, it has long been hungry and thirsty, and every white flying bat has been desperate, rushing madly to the outer hole and pounced on the black bat.

The fight began, and it was a one-sided battle, with the white flying bats occasionally injured, but not a single white bat died.

Murong Lin Zhi watched the battle between the flying bats, and guessed in his heart that three thousand years ago, Luo Bushi and the others of the Luo family should have cultivated white bats in the same way.

There were no white bats in this world, and the Luo family spent three thousand years, I don't know what method to use, to make the black bats evolve into white, and at the same time, there is also their king, the silver flying bat.

There was no time in the cave, and they didn't know the change of day and night, Mo Dazhi and they cleaned up the corpses, and when they were tired, Murong Lin Zhi stopped everyone's work.

Long Chunfeng and the other six people had a tired look, and the silver flying bat was sucking their blood, and it was time to rest so that the blood could recover quickly.

In the cave, after all the white bats have eaten and drunk, they hang on the strange rocks above the lava cave to recuperate.

Whether it is the inner cave or the outer cave, it is peaceful and peaceful.

Long Chunfeng and She Xiayu were cultivators at the peak of the ninth layer of Qi training, they didn't rest, the two of them walked out of the inner and outer caves, opened the formation, and came to the valley in the cave.

The valley is quiet, and the black flying bats are resting and sleeping.

The two of them left the valley and decided to go to the lava cave where they came to pick up the mine guard, staying there was no longer much use, and the mine guard had to inherit new swordsmanship.

Murong Lin Zhi had already transmitted the soul to his followers, and when Long Chunfeng arrived at the lava cave, more than twenty followers had already packed up and waited quietly for the two of them.

Long Chunfeng looked at the mine guards, nodded with a full face, after a few days of fighting, every mine guard was tired, but they all exuded a strong killing atmosphere.

"Let's go!"

Long Chunfeng walked in the front, and everyone advanced towards the bat tribe's residence, no one spoke, and even the footsteps could not be heard.

After She Xiayu broke off, he looked ahead, and the whole team was like a sword out of the sheath, with a murderous aura and a fishy wind, and it rushed straight to the bat home.

The operation went smoothly, and in less than an hour, the two teams met in the molten cavern.

The mine guards entered the cavern and found a place to rest, and everyone's faces were full of joy.

"Young Master Ben said that whoever kills the most bats can become followers, and the time has come to fulfill his promise. Murong Lin said solemnly.

All the mine guards "soared" the day after tomorrow, and they all stood up and looked at Murong Lin Zhi with their eyes.

"You!you!and you!" Murong Lin nodded his fingers, and the six mine guards broke away from the crowd.

"Here, take them to the stone room, accept the test of life and death, and quickly break through the innate nature!"

Murong Lin Zhi handed the porcelain vase to the doppelganger Ma Qiushuang, and together with several other clones with yellow gold threads, led the six people into the stone room.

The mine guards watched the six companions enter the stone room, their hearts surging and their blood boiling.

"Next time, there will be me!" said everyone, and their hands involuntarily clenched into fists.

"Young Master Ben has seen your efforts, and Young Master Ben is very satisfied. Murong Lin smiled and said loudly, "Young Master Ben has decided to give a good reward, a set of flawless swordsmanship. ”

"Long live the young master! The mine guard cheered.

Murong Lin Zhi was very excited, thirty-five followers, which was close to twice the number of his grandfather's followers, Murong Tian had only eighteen followers in a few decades, and no one among Murong Tian's disciples exceeded this number.

The follower's cultivation is only one level of Qi cultivation, and he is the bottom figure among the monks, but Murong Lin Zhi is not in a hurry at all.

An Dahai is the first follower, he surrendered to Murong Lin Zhi for less than fifty days, but his swordsmanship far surpasses that of Murong Lin Zhi's other brothers' followers.

In the molten cavern, more than twenty followers distributed the freshly burned spirit jade to the mine guards.

The spiritual arts burned by Lingyu are all sword formations, three people form a three-talent sword array, seven people form a Tiangang sword array, and twelve people form a zodiac sword array......

With the white bat, the mine guard does not have to kill the beast for the time being, the sword formation has not yet been formed, not to kill the poke, the practice is cooperation, cooperation, and heart-to-heart.

The mine guards took the spirit jade, invaded the spirit sense into the spirit jade, and then sat cross-legged and carefully studied the swordsmanship in the spirit jade.

Time was passing quietly, and Long Chunfeng also walked into the stone room, this kind of raising silver flying bats with blood was the result of Luo's three thousand years, and Murong Lin didn't want to announce it to the public at this moment.

The silver flying bat played the role of a killer weapon in the 10,000-year tribulation, although Murong Lin Zhi didn't know who to use it for, he had to hide it deeply.

Watching the silver flying bat fly out of the stone chamber, the mine guards didn't know why, but seeing that the innate followers didn't act, they closed their eyes and continued to practice.

The indoor "squeak" sound is endless, and hundreds of millions of white flying bats fly in the air.

The mine guards hurriedly stood up, drew their long swords, and prepared to fight desperately, but seeing that their followers were indifferent, their faces were full of doubt.

At this moment, there was a "squeak" sound from the outer room, and more than a dozen mine guards, who couldn't help it, came to the door and looked out through the gap.

"Stand back, stand back. Mo Dazhi shouted loudly, and the mine guard hurriedly retreated to the same place.

Mo Dazhi opened the formation door, and the white flying bat rushed madly towards the outer room, and more than 100 mine guards involuntarily followed him.

Seeing the battle outside, the mine guards were extremely excited, and they hurriedly picked up the black bat corpses on the ground, regardless of the fact that the battle was not over.

"It's strange! how do these beasts fight each other?" said one of the miners, tossing the bat carcasses on the ground into the bag.

"Probably crazy. Another tall miner gave his own clever explanation.

"Hah...... Ha ......" There was a burst of laughter from the side.

The tall man looked back and saw a fat man squatting on the ground with his stomach clutched.

"What are you laughing at?" asked the tall man unhappily.

"Laugh at you, they're crazy. The fat man replied.

"Isn't it? The tall man grimaced and asked, "Why do you say they kill each other?" ”

"Okay, then I'll tell you. The fat man beckoned to the tall man and whispered, "It's a secret, you come closer." ”

The tall man saw the fat man's mysterious appearance, so he quietly approached the fat man.

"Those white flying bats were domesticated by the young master. ”

"No, it can't be!" the tall man stared at the fat man with suspicion.

"What's impossible, the young master has a lot of hole cards, who can see through the young master. The fat man said.

"That's right. The tall man nodded and admitted that he had followed the young master in the past few days, and the endless methods made him have to be convinced.

"You see those bat attack methods, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, and they are gradually forming an army. The fat man pointed to the white bats in the air and said.

The tall man followed the fat man's direction and looked at the sky, as the fat man said.

"Young master, it's not easy!"

"Yes!" the fat man nodded; "Young master's trick, using demons to control demons, is amazing." ”

"What is it called to control demons with demons. The tall man looked back and asked the fat man in confusion.

"If you look at the fight in the air, you will understand. ”

"I see. The tall man suddenly understood.

Murong Linzhi heard the conversation between the two and felt funny in his heart, but the tall man's words made him fall into deep thought.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

"Leave the matter here to Long Chunfeng and them!" Murong Lin said to himself, but as soon as the words fell, the spiritual sense returned to the body.