Nine Gods

Chapter 167 Tier [-] Blood Eagle Eagle
Millennium White Phosphorus Fruit

That's right, judging from the size and color of the fruit, it is definitely a white phosphorus fruit that is about a thousand years old, and there are quite a few white phosphorus fruits. Just judging from the fruits on the cliff, there are hundreds of them at least, although there are only a few. Ten are thousands of years old, but others are also more than a hundred years old.

It's just that the fruit is nearly a hundred feet from the ground, and the smooth and steep cliffs, ordinary monks can't climb up without flying magic weapons. Even if they can climb up, they will face the attack of groups of third-order flying monsters.

It is not so easy to deal with a Tier [-] flying monster on the ground, let alone facing a group of them on a steep cliff.

Looking at the ground, there are already hundreds of monks, and there are still people rushing here. There are still traces of blood on the ground, but no monk is injured.

Apparently, some monks wanted to climb up, and were eaten by third-order monsters. Lin Chen knew from the monks that nearly a hundred monks had died on the cliff.

"Everyone has thought of the above method, we have already lost many fellow Taoists, should we just give up like this?"

A middle-aged monk in blue shouted loudly.

Lin Chen took a closer look, and found that the middle-aged monk in green was already a master of the ninth level of Qi Gathering Realm, and he was only one step away from the peak.

"Fellow Daoist Sima, do you have a good method? If you have one, you might as well tell us about it. It won't be too late for us all to pick the white phosphorous fruit in our hands first and then fight for it."

Not far from Brother Sima, a monk who was also at the peak of the ninth level of Qi Gathering Realm said.

"That's right, Daoist Brother Zhang Hongtian is right. After Fellow Daoist Sima tells you the method, we will make plans after harvesting the white phosphorous fruit."

As soon as Zhang Hongtian finished speaking, a large group of monks booed and said.

"Fellow daoists, don't be in a hurry, let's analyze it next time, fellow daoists, see if it works."

Cultivator Sima shook the folding fan in his hand, and said calmly.

"Everyone is in a group of five, that is, fellow daoists of the five attributes are together, and they can use each other's skills to the extreme. In this way, the threat of facing the third-order monster blood eagle eagle will be greatly reduced."

After listening to Brother Sima's method, Lin Chen didn't find anything obviously wrong, but he just had a vague feeling that Brother Sima's method was vicious.

"Sima Daoyou's method is good, what do you think?"

Zhang Hongtian said loudly.

The monks below didn't answer, but they were all looking for their partners. A monk from a family had already arranged to pick white phosphorous fruits on the cliff.

After a while, groups of five rushed towards the cliff, fearing that the monks in front would take the white phosphorous fruit into their arms.

Only Lin Chen didn't plan to form a team, because Sima Xiu and Zhang Hongtian stood together, and there was a hint of complacency in their eyes.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Lin Chen soon realized that the monks below who did not go up the cliff were all at the ninth level of Qi Gathering Realm, there were about a hundred of them, and they were all staring at the monks and the blood eagle on the cliff.

Lin Chen quickly hid his cultivation, so that other monks at the ninth level of Qi Gathering Realm could not see his cultivation clearly. If he, a monk at the fourth level of Qi Gathering Realm, did not go up, he would definitely be beaten by other monks.

I have to say that Cultivator Sima has a vicious mind, and let other low-ranking monks go up to die, and he will suffer a lose-lose with the blood eagle, and then go up to fight for it.

However, the following ninth-level monks all acquiesced, and they all used their fellow low-level monks as cannon fodder. The dangers of this world are vividly reflected here.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the first group was ninety feet above the ground. The five people saw the white phosphorous fruit not far away, and there was a hint of greed in their eyes. The distance of ten feet is not a distance at all for monks who are above the seventh level of Qi Gathering Realm. .

At this time.

A soil cultivator in charge of defense saw the fruit in front of him, slammed up a string, and quickly shot towards the white phosphorous fruit, five feet, four feet.Three feet, seeing the white phosphorous fruit getting closer, the earth monk showed a bright smile on his face.

but.

His smile ended instantly, followed by panic and despair.Two blood-red blood eagle eagles flew out of the rock next to them, and they came to the top of the earth monk in an instant.

A brilliant cyan energy hit the head of the earth cultivator, and before the earth cultivator could react, the attack of another blood eagle eagle came behind him.

"what"

The earth monk was shot down by the blood eagle without the slightest chance to fight back.

The body of the soil cultivator fell five feet, and a red light appeared in the sky. Dozens of blood eagle eagles suddenly came, and the soil cultivator was killed in an instant, leaving no bones left.

This series of events happened in the blink of an eye, under the recklessness of the earth monks.

The other four monks also suffered the bad luck of destruction. How could the four monks be the opponents of a group of blood eagle eagles.

In a few breaths, the four monks also lost their bones.

The first group was not far from the latter group, so they all matched up with the blood eagle eagle.Fortunately, each combination is not a fool, and did not break away from the team like the first group.

Hundreds of combinations were still unable to break through ninety feet. Looking at the white phosphorous fruit ten feet away, all the monks were unwilling to give up and had to desperately fight against the blood coagulation eagle.

Under the attack of hundreds of people, a group of dozens of Tier [-] blood eagles also began to fall slowly. Seeing the gradually decreasing number of blood eagles, all the monks showed a rare smile in their eyes.

The monks below all saw the battle on the cliff, and were always ready to snatch the white phosphorous fruit.

Lin Chen kept looking around, not knowing where this steep cliff extended.

There was a look of determination in his eyes, and without anyone's attention, he quietly left the crowd.

Not far away from the crowd, Lin Chen unfolded his movements at full speed and ran along the cliff's stone wall.

An hour has passed.

two hours.

three hours.

From the afternoon until late at night, Lin Chen flew non-stop, and finally came to the other side of the cliff.

Lin Chen flew all the way, because of the nine transformations of the phantom, Yukong flew up, the true energy in his body was always at its peak state, and he climbed up the steep cliff without hesitation.

An hour later.

He still exhausted all the real essence in Ti Nei, and looked at the cliff that towered into the clouds, and he couldn't see the top above, nor the bottom below.After a little calculation, he had already climbed a height of nearly five hundred feet.

Lin Chen shook his head helplessly, and thought to himself: "Isn't it because I made a mistake in my calculations? It's five hundred feet, and I haven't reached the top of the mountain yet."

When he left, he learned from books.

Ordinary group monsters have a powerful monster king. This monster king is the leader of the monsters. A group of third-level flying monsters, the leader is at least fourth-level, or even fifth-level.

Even with those more than 100 combinations, dozens of blood eagle eagles would not be wiped out within a certain period of time. Even if they were completely wiped out, there would be very few monks left.

The fourth-level flying monsters have the right time and place. Even though the monks of the ninth-level Qi Gathering Realm may not be able to succeed in a short time, as long as I arrive at the top of the mountain before dawn, if my luck is not too bad, I will definitely get a few. White phosphorus fruit.

Half an hour passed.

Lin Chen continued to climb up quickly, the cliff became steeper as he reached the top.Fortunately, he has two daggers in his hand. Although it can't be said to cut gold and jade, it is still no problem to deal with some stone walls.

Finally, before dawn.

He climbed to the top of the cliff. Although the sky was not yet completely bright, with his cultivation base, he could control everything around him even with his eyes closed.

The whole body was full of qi, his eyes flashed, and he looked forward, and sure enough, this cliff was like a sharp knife, not an ordinary mountain.

"No wonder I ran all night and ran half a circle around this cliff." The length of the entire cliff was over five hundred miles, because he used his agility to run half a circle around the cliff and came to the other side of the cliff.

If it weren't for the mysterious suppression in this place, the speed of movement would be affected.

With their own speed.

If you fly at full strength, you can finish all this in a quarter of an hour.

On the cliff, suppression is even more terrifying.

Here, it is no different from ordinary people.

After a few hours.

He had already slid down about 120 feet, he didn't dare to move as fast as before, but stretched his soul to the limit, within [-] feet, every plant and tree was imprinted in his mind.

At this time, there was a faint sound of fighting in front of him, Lin Chen circulated his true energy, his eyes flickered, and he looked straight ahead, there were still blood-red blood eagle eagles, but there were more in number than before.

And there were more and more monks on the ground, and he could vaguely see that Sima was still standing on the ground, but there were many monks with the same clothes around him, hesitation was too far away, and he couldn't see the other party's cultivation level clearly.

Lin Chen changed his mind, he was able to stand with Sima instead of being cannon fodder, he must have a high level of cultivation, batch after batch of monks died under the claws of the blood eagle, similarly, the blood eagle also went to drop down.

The blood eagle eagle and the monk were only about thirty or fifty feet away from Lin Chen. Seeing the blood and flesh flying on the cliff, he felt a sense of nausea in his heart, and he quickly worked hard to suppress the discomfort in his heart.

Suddenly, Lin Chen's back felt cold, and his heart felt uneasy. He turned around and saw a huge blood eagle staring at him.

"Oops"

He said in his heart that it was terrible, he had counted thousands of times, but he didn't expect to count himself in. A huge blood eagle eagle was looking at him at a parallel height of twenty feet away. The aura emanating from this blood eagle eagle must not be The blood eagle eagles below are comparable.

"Fifth-Rank Blood Eagle Eagle King"

This blood eagle eagle is not a fourth-order blood eagle eagle, but a fifth-order mutant blood eagle eagle. Even ordinary foundation-building monks will have a headache.

(End of this chapter)