Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 385 Mutated Bat (Please subscribe, please collect)

After his face stabilized again, he stared at a palm-sized flower not far away, swaying and growing in the air.

"You can get a valuable second-tier middle-grade flower in your pocket, and you can also take the opportunity to have a deeper understanding of the strength of these mutant bats. You can kill two birds with one stone. Naturally, you can't let it go easily." Time is not long A clear decision has been made.

"Huh..." Sun Mingsheng opened his mouth wide, and a crimson spiritual fire, radiating scorching heat, sprayed directly on the stone wall.

Under the nourishment of spiritual power all the year round, the stone wall's own firmness is unquestionable, but there is still no improvement in the transmission of high temperature.

The scarlet spiritual fire landed on the stone wall, and its temperature naturally rose in a straight line. The bat that was originally perched on it woke up from its deep sleep with a "hula la".

These bats have always traveled day and night to catch prey to meet their own needs. When they are suddenly awakened during the day, they suddenly fall into a rage.

"Zhizhi" made a lot of sharp calls one after another. These calls from bats have the dual effects of pathfinding, locking the target and sound attack.

Sun Mingsheng had also had experience fighting bat monsters in his past practice career, so he was naturally mentally prepared for this.

One after another sound tapping thread was constantly winding around Sun Mingsheng, but its strength was still within the tolerable range.

After confirming his position through these sound tapping lines, hundreds of bats waved their wings directly, with sharp and slender beaks, and came straight to Sun Mingsheng's neck. They seemed to have smelled the smell of blood and seemed quite excited.

These mutated bats are somewhat different from the bat monsters in the cultivation world of the Song Dynasty, and they are obviously interested in the blood of monks.

"Fire rushing axe, order" Sun Mingsheng carried a huge force in both hands and turned it into a ray of light, from top to bottom, directly slashed on the three stacked bats.

The Huo Ben Axe may not be able to handle some physically powerful second-tier middle-grade monsters, but the bats in front of him are obviously not in this ranks.

The three bats, who couldn't dodge in time and were imprisoned by mana, were cut in two, and their small bodies were split directly from the middle and divided into two.

The smelly, pitch-black blood containing highly poisonous blood was sprayed directly on the stone wall, and some bats that were still resting were the real victims of the catastrophe.

The blood in these mutated bats is genuinely highly poisonous, and it dissipates like a goddess scattering flowers during the spraying process.

These resting bats didn't have enough resistance, and the black hair on their bodies didn't have the slightest purpose of resisting, and they appeared one after another through the wounds, and a large amount of blood dripped down.

Accompanied by bursts of convulsions, he immediately lost the power to resist and fell into the endless abyss. It was through this method that he easily killed more than ten bats without using any strength.

In this kind of battle, the twelve Fire Flame Beads displayed their respective strengths to the fullest. Using a single one as a means, whenever they encountered a bat monster head-on, they could easily pierce through it and take its life.

A large number of scarlet spiritual fires raging in the middle, this small battle area has almost become a cemetery for mutated bats.

Except that some sound attacks can still have a certain negative impact on Sun Mingsheng as a long-range method, most of these bats that barely advanced to the second-level mid-level did not cause too much trouble in front of Sun Mingsheng.

Of course, it was unavoidable that some blood of different sizes still splashed on his body, and wounds appeared one after another.

The battle between Sun Mingsheng and the bats did not last long from the beginning to the end. After a cup of tea, less than half of the remaining bats had lost their courage and became sparse.

"The fighting power of these bats is just a strange feature, and they are relatively weak. I will not be polite to this field flower." Sun Mingsheng's figure quickly crossed the space, and directly put the spirit flower in his pocket.

At this time, Sun Mingsheng had a relatively clear understanding of his own combat power and bats, so he naturally had no interest in continuing to delay here.

After this stop, Sun Mingsheng thought that if he couldn't get anything from the middle class, he could try something from the lower class.

After all, for him, half of the lifespan of the foundation-building period has passed, and he must cherish the remaining lifespan, and promote his cultivation to the late foundation-building stage as soon as possible, so as to have more time to attack the golden core.

For Sun Mingsheng now, the most important thing in front of him is to be promoted to the late stage of foundation establishment, which is not only what he needs for his own cultivation, but also what his family needs.

In order to achieve this goal smoothly, Sun Mingsheng is naturally willing to bear certain risks, provided that he can gain something.

"Since the entrance of the underworld can have a good reputation among the [-] mountains of Nuo Da, it naturally has a certain reason. The bat monster in front of you may be a relatively weak existence among them. You must not be careless in the slightest." Sober-minded Sun Mingsheng, who had a firm heart, quickly stabilized his mood again.

Some of the negative emotions such as self-satisfaction that had arisen in my mind just now disappeared without a trace.

In the cultivation world, nothing is more taboo than these arrogance and arrogance, which seem to have no danger, and may easily kill them.

There must be a large number of monsters with outstanding individual strength and a stronger threat to the monks themselves.

After all, according to the information he got from the jade slips, there are at least dozens of monks who fall here every year, and as many as more than a hundred, like a place that devours the lives of monks.

Since officially entering the middle-level area, the stone walls here have begun to undergo some changes. The number and quality of the spiritual medicines grown on a large number of depressions and the spiritual materials bred in the stone walls have been increasing linearly.

As Sun Mingsheng continued to sneak all the way to the deeper position of the entrance of the underworld, the strength of the monsters he faced also increased linearly, and some of them were huge in size and strong in physical strength, but they were second-order middle-grade monsters with enough flexibility .

"How do these monsters live freely in the small cracks in the ground? What do they feed on?" Questions rose up in his mind, which made him puzzled.

Whenever he meets these monsters head-on, it means a close battle. Sun Mingsheng's face also looks more solemn. He changed from the previous relaxed and comfortable, and gradually began to realize the real fear of the entrance of the underworld. Face up to the potentially fatal crisis you are facing.

Sun Mingsheng naturally gained enough benefits through the tempering of these battles, and he could find that some of his own flaws that had never been exposed in previous battles were involuntarily exposed and got enough tempering.

(End of this chapter)