Cannon Fodder Pit Fairy Road

Chapter 130 What Monster
The next day, Tong Xiaoye got up very early in the morning, and went to the Shaohua Garden where Xiaobi of the outer gate was with his machete on his back, only to find that the ten arenas had already been fully occupied, and there were huge crowds of people everywhere, almost all the idle outer gates. The disciples all came to watch the excitement, and the passage was blocked, so she squeezed for a long time without getting in front of the ring.

The outer disciples who want to compete for the top ten are all foundation-building monks. Some are ambitious and want to go to Qionghua Secret Realm, and some want to seek breakthroughs in fighting. Both the challenger and the challenged are well-known among the outer disciples, and no one believes it. A little girl in the concentrating period will also challenge on stage, so naturally no one is willing to give her a way.

Tong Xiaoye sighed helplessly, and decided to go back and continue to be lazy, let Liao Tianming watch the situation at any time, and call her over when there were fewer people.

Hiding in her small stone house, she began to fiddle with her nest of dried blue ants again.

The ants were densely packed, almost filling the entire spirit animal bag, and the blue spot on the back shone brightly, adding to the weirdness.

Tong Xiaoye had accumulated a lot of low-grade spirit stones when he was mining, which was too much and worthless, so he didn't bother to buy cheap ant food now, so he just threw a lot of spirit stones in, which happened to be the ration for dried blue ants.

No one has ever raised dried blue ants so extravagantly. This group of ants feed on spirit stones and grow one size larger than ordinary ants.

Even if you can't attack the enemy, releasing a lot of ants to disgust trypophobic patients is also excellent.

Tong Xiaoye tried to control every ant with her spiritual knowledge when she had nothing to do. This is a way to exercise her spiritual knowledge in the practice of refining the gods. Now she can control up to nine dry blue ants and circle around the Zhuqi Mountain where the disciples of the outer sect are located. Going around in circles, I learned a lot about sect gossip.

After spending four days leisurely like this, Liao Tianming came back with a sad face: "Boss, the ten rings are almost stable now, and the monks guarding the rings are all powerful. The only monk in the concentration stage is still wearing a tortoise shell. No one can beat it!"

"Huh, there is actually a cultivator at the stage of concentrating?" Tong Xiaoye was very surprised. After walking to Shaohua Garden with Liao Tianming, her surprise suddenly turned into amazement.

The female cultivator on the arena is Lu Qing, who once bought a plantain fan. She is wearing a thick armor, which is tightly wrapped from head to toe. She is sitting cross-legged on the arena with her eyes closed. She, in the end, all failed.

I don't know what grade that unattractive armor is, but no one can leave a trace on it.

What's even more strange is that Lu Qing's buttocks seemed to be driven into nails, she just sat firmly on the ring, no matter how powerful the spell was, she couldn't get her off.

"Boss, this Lu Qing is also a wonderful thing. She is armed from head to toe, and there are endless Shenshan Talismans in the storage bag. If you have nothing to do, you can take a few pictures of yourself. No one can kick her off. The ring." Liao Tianming looked at Lu Qing's steady figure like a mountain with admiration all over his face.

Tong Xiaoye also admired it very much.

The Shenshan Talisman is a kind of talisman that traps the enemy. As long as it is patted on the enemy, it can turn into a mountain, firmly pressing the enemy in place, and it is difficult to break free before the talisman fails.

This Lu Qing actually used the Shenshan Talisman on her body, it was really a fantastic idea.

"Boss, your strength is strong enough, why don't you try to push Lu Qing down?" Liao Tianming suggested cautiously, scanning the other nine monks on the ring.

Tong Xiaoye immediately gave him a disdainful look: "Do you think I look like the kind of person who bullies the weak? Tell me which monk in the ring is the most vicious and the most ruthless. I will go up to punish the evil and promote the good!"

Liao Tianming was about to cry, and said with a long face: "Boss, you can see for yourself, whichever ring has the most blood and the least crowd, that monk will be the most ruthless."

His words were transmitted directly, and he didn't dare to say them at all.

With a glance, Tong Xiaoye saw ten arenas, and the other nine arenas were challenged, and the crowd was still discussing, only one monk was empty in front of him, not even a monk passing by.

And that cultivator's face is full of flesh, and his figure is also five big and three thick. He looks very fierce. There is still a severed arm hanging from the corner of the defensive circle where he is in the ring. I don't know who left it, and no one dared to pick it up.

Well, the attack is cruel enough, the deterrent is strong enough, he is the only one!
Tong Xiaoye made up his mind, so he asked Liao Tianming through voice transmission: "What is that guy's means, your boss, I'm going to punish the evil and promote the good!"

"No way, boss, don't scare me, are you really going to challenge Hu Dabiao?"

Liao Tianming shuddered, his eyes were full of fear: "That guy is a murderer without batting an eyelid, the sect stipulates that he can't kill people, so he maimed all the monks who came up, as long as he gets on his The arena, don’t want to live without leaving a stump.”

He took a deep breath, then added tremblingly: "Besides, this person is merciless at all. There was a beautiful female cultivator who wanted to use her beauty to change his position, so he directly stripped off her clothes, and in the end, unexpectedly, unexpectedly Cut... cut off that nun's chest!"

After stuttering the last sentence, recalling the tragic scene at that time, Liao Tianming couldn't bear it anymore, covered his mouth and retched.

Tong Xiaoye was taken aback for a moment, then took a serious look at Hu Dabiao.

Unexpectedly, Hu Dabiao looked rude, but he was still scheming.

If you want to stand firmly in the arena, you will inevitably have to accept the challenges of many people. Although some monks are amazing in strength, after a series of rounds of fighting, they consume a lot of physical and spiritual energy. Maybe they will be taken advantage of by the last person.

In order to prevent some monks from picking peaches at the end by opportunism, there is a special rule added in the outer door contest. If you want to enter the top ten, you must stay in the arena for three days, otherwise even if you are the last one standing on the arena, you will not be given. Your chance to enter the Qionghua Secret Realm.

Therefore, Hu Dabiao chose to use thunder to frighten everyone. After a few fights, the ring he guarded never dared to be challenged by others. Instead, he became the one who preserved his physical strength the best. Power is exhausted.

But such a person also happened to take advantage of Tong Xiaoye.

Her best trick is to cut off the legs of her children and grandchildren. This Hu Dabiao has attracted so much hatred. She just went up to punish the evil and promote the good to win the favor of the masses, and her own attack was more ruthless and bloody than Hu Dabiao. The monks dare to challenge themselves.

After making up his mind, Tong Xiaoye asked about the tricks that Hu Dabiao was good at, and walked quickly to the ring.

Hu Dabiao was meditating and practicing on the ring, when he heard footsteps, he opened his eyes abruptly, and saw that it was a [-]- or [-]-year-old girl in the concentrating period, and his eyelids drooped again.

Tong Xiaoye jumped onto the ring indifferently, cupped his hands and said, "My friend, I'm here to challenge you. Are we going to start the fight directly?"

Hu Dabiao didn't even move his eyelids this time, and with a wave of his hand, the overwhelming rocks fell towards Tong Xiaoye.

Since he did it without saying hello, Tong Xiaoye didn't hesitate to pick up the machete and slashed at Hu Dabiao's neck.

Feeling the wind in his ears, Hu Dabiao froze slightly, thinking that the machete of a monk in the concentration period might not have much power, he just raised his spiritual energy a little, and didn't even dodge it.

This underestimation of the enemy made him suffer a lot.

No matter how strong his physique looks, he is a Taoist cultivator after all. Tong Xiaoye's machete is a top-quality magic weapon. Under the tremendous force, the thin spiritual power of body protection burst instantly, and a deep bloodstain appeared on Hu Dabiao's neck.

"Little brat, are you a body repairer?" Hu Dabiao felt a sharp pain in his neck, jumped up immediately, and looked at Tong Xiaoye fiercely.

"I'm a double cultivator of Taoism and body, otherwise how can I enter Chengtianzong! Fellow Daoist Hu, you don't look very good, you can't even stand a knife, why don't they dare to challenge you?" Tong Xiaoye looked innocent while holding a machete. Asking questions, the voice was clear and loud, and the monks around were gradually attracted.

If she is this effect.

Hu Dabiao was furious.

He has been stagnant in the foundation-building stage of Dzogchen for many years, and he is only one step away from forming the alchemy. He is the well-deserved No.

He called out his flying sword and shouted: "Little bastard, you are just a lowly bodybuilder. It is too naive to challenge you and me with brute force. Lao Zhi will let you try today!" Life is better than death!"

While he was speaking, Tong Xiaoye had already used his volley step to float to his side, and slashed at him fiercely for the second time: "What's wrong with the body repair, a crispy grasshopper like you can just jump around here for a few days. Body cultivation, I will hack you to death!"

She was really fed up with these people's ridicule of physical cultivation, all of them were high above and without dust, but she didn't even know that she had killed even Jindan stage monks, if she could use Xianxian Ling and Ruyi Ganjin stick, it would only take a few minutes to smash them to death .

Hu Dabiao made sufficient preparations this time, the black armor surfaced, and several thick rock walls were erected out of thin air around his body, firmly protecting him within the walls.

At the same time, the overwhelming rocks poured down, almost burying Tong Xiaoye's small body. In the chaos, a flying sword with a cold light flew over silently.

Tong Xiaoye didn't care about the rock's attack, she could see the flying sword clearly, she snorted coldly, ignored the falling rock above her head, just dodged the flying sword, and continued to slash towards the rock wall vigorously.

With all her efforts, she didn't need to get in touch with Hu Dabiao at all.

After three cuts, the first layer of rock wall outside Hu Dabiao's body shattered. Immediately afterwards, the second and third layers did not last long. They were all shattered under Tong Xiaoye's vigorous chopping, and the machete directly slashed at Hu Dabiao's body. Body armor.

Hu Dabiao let out a roar, and with the strong earth attribute spiritual power, the flying sword slashed at Tong Xiaoye again. The spiritual power of the foundation-building monks was indeed strong, and a crack appeared in Tong Xiaoye's top-grade magic weapon armor instantly.

Tong Xiaoye still didn't make any resistance, the hand waving the machete didn't stop, and continued to chop Hu Dabiao's armor one by one.

Hu Dabiao almost went crazy.

The little girl seemed to be ignorant, the huge rock could hardly cause any harm to her, the flying sword was so powerful, the little girl resisted with the armor, the silver armor was covered with cracks, the small body However, his strength was still boundless, and the movement of cutting people did not stop at all.

What's even more depressing is that the ordinary monk was shocked by the strong spiritual power of his flying sword, and even if he was alive, he would suffer internal injuries, but the little girl was intact, and she didn't even vomit blood.

What kind of monster is this girl?

(End of this chapter)