Yaomei Wushuang

Chapter 43 Guiding the Monster Race
Yan Fei fell into a wonderful world.

There seemed to be colorful bubbles all around, just like the colorful soap bubbles blown out in the sun when I was a child, floating around gorgeously, occasionally touching her body, a burst of colorful bubbles would burst out. Immediately after, Little Bubbles would quickly flee away like a shy child.

Countless bubbles filled the entire field of vision, densely packed, suddenly seemed to be summoned by something, all of them went in the same direction, and Yan Fei seemed to be summoned by some kind, and followed that direction, colorful Occasionally, the bubbles would fall on her body, and she immediately felt cool.

"You're finally here." Countless bubbles were boiling, a voice sighed and spoke, Yan Fei couldn't see where he was, the voice seemed to be ringing in his head.

"Who are you? Are you waiting for me?" Yan Fei stopped and looked up. He couldn't see anything in front of him except Bubbles, let alone the speaker. He had seen many strange things in this place. It's okay, but the person who spoke seems to be different from the voice that sounded before.

"Yeah, I'm here waiting to be chosen by fate to come here to meet my descendants of the demon clan. I've been waiting for many years." A figure came, sitting cross-legged on the red miniature altar, with eyes closed.

Yan Fei walked over step by step, stopped, and stared intently at the person in front of him who seemed to be nothingness, who seemed to fade away soon, and suddenly felt unreasonable sadness.

"I didn't expect that the descendants of my family would be so weak." As a result, this person's words dispelled her budding sadness, and she could only wait for him in silence.

Potato you sweet potato!Have you been thinking about it for a long time just to say something sarcastic?Yan Fei wanted to use his paws to greet this unpleasant speaker.

"However, since fate has chosen you, this is the responsibility you cannot shirk!" The tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of radiant little eyes: "I will not show mercy to you! "

Yan Fei didn't have a good intuition, and took two steps back subconsciously: "What do you mean?"

"Jade can't be cut, how can a young beast grow into a real monster without going through a lot of torture and forging?" The figure floated up, still sitting cross-legged, and many bubbles floated Under him, it seemed to lift him up.

Sitting on such a special throne, such a weirdo with small eyes insisted on displaying a kind of majestic taste. With a wave of her hand, Wan Dao Liuguang rushed towards Yan Fei, and she didn't even have a chance to fight back. He was drawn into it by Liu Guang.

"As a cub, the first thing you have to learn is to fight!" The weirdo withdrew his hand and said indifferently: "You have to find the fighting skills that suit you from big and small fights, and hone your mind. Only by being firm in mind, strong in body and proficient in skills can you lay the foundation for becoming an excellent monster. This is the way my monster cubs practice. I will gradually provide you with opponents according to your strength. If you want to live You just have to work hard to beat the opponent.”

Yan Fei was still listening to his words, but the appearance in front of her eyes had changed, it was no longer boundless colorful bubbles, she actually appeared in a primitive forest that could not be seen at a glance, and she could feel the unique atmosphere of the mountain forest, It's not like a hallucination at all.

"Of course it's not an illusion." The voice sounded again, as if it came from the sky, and it was impossible to catch: "This is a small thousand world, which was specially opened for the cultivation of young beasts. It has been so many years. The monsters and monsters bred must be more numerous and stronger!"

Yan Fei stood dumbly in the mountain forest, couldn't help but raised his middle finger to the sky and cursed loudly, but his body was pushed forward by a strong force, his feet were empty, and he was thrown into a narrow big hole by this force. Inside the crack.

There is a cold and damp atmosphere in the crack. Looking up, you can see the cracked sky, and the place where you stand is uneven. There seems to be something dangerous spying in the dark, which makes people feel creepy.

"I forgot to tell you, this is a nest of low-level monsters. They are called ants. They are crazy and bloodthirsty. They like to move in groups. The attacks on the enemy can be said to be endless." The voice then informed Considering the dangerous environment Yan Fei is in, since those ants are dangerous things, and they are crazy about killing, they will definitely not have a good attitude towards a person who breaks into their nest rashly.

Yan Fei understood this, and his heart trembled. Before he could condense the weapon in his hands, a black shadow approached menacingly from the dark, but with a flash of black light, Yan Fei subconsciously flipped back. Flying just one finger away from her face, the sound of that thing grinding its teeth could be clearly heard in its ears.

After landing, he looked closely, and it turned out to be a big ant about the length of an adult's finger, with wings growing on its back and two fangs exposed.

More ants emerged from the darkness, flying and non-flying ones, densely packed, covering the sky and the ground, attacking like a tide.

A protective barrier of monster power was condensed around Yan Fei's body, and an energy sword was condensed in his hand, which was swung to block the attack of ants. Although these things are small in size and low in level, they are absolutely terrifying opponents that cannot be ignored in the forest. Xiao Yi dodges the attack. Although his level is low, he appears in groups, even high-level monsters are intimidating. He has the power of cannibal ants in the tropical rainforest.

The reason why the ant eater has such a name is because its saliva contains a toxin that will accelerate the deterioration and corrosion of the wound. Even among the monsters, the ant eater is notorious.

The figure sitting cross-legged stared at Yan Fei who was desperately resisting the attack of the ants, his eyes were full of coldness, but a certain existence who had been watching the show couldn't bear it: "After all, she is a cub who has not received any guidance from the monster clan. Aren't you worried that she won't be able to bear the intensity of your training?"

"If that's the case, this legendary descendant is nothing, and it's not worth our trouble at all." The figure still stared at the struggling Yan Fei unmoved. There were many places on her face that were bitten by ants. Those wounds must be numb, itchy and painful, and extremely uncomfortable. She gritted her teeth and endured it, and beat the ants that approached her away time and time again. .

"This little thing's strength isn't very good, but its perseverance is not bad." A certain theatergoer was elated. No one has been in this place for many years, and naturally no one provided him with entertainment. Yan Fei was the unlucky bumper. door guy.

A certain figure sitting upright did not make a sound. The ant colony is the first basic training that the cubs of the advanced race in the monster race have to do when they are young.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and both parties watching the play were a little surprised. They saw her clearly unable to bear it several times, but she still held on, stubbornly refusing to fall down, obviously losing strength, and still holding on. Fighting to the death with weapons.

"This girl has a lot of vigor." A certain existence's tone was full of emotion, "That's right, if it weren't for her temperament, she wouldn't be able to survive in the outside world at all, you should watch more, don't Toss people to death."

But this guy is not like her ancestors at all. They are born to be favored by heaven and earth, and their luck is extremely good. Wherever they go, they can be said to be auspicious everywhere. Where do you need to fight so hard by yourself?

Yan Fei felt that his arms were too heavy to lift, his body was full of unbearable itching and pain, and his sanity was basically blurred. He just swung his sword instinctively, once, twice, three times. ... His eyes could no longer clearly see the attacking ants, let alone see that his power sword had already been bitten to tatters by those ants with iron mouths and copper teeth.

The protective shield condensed by the demon power has no effect on these ants. Their teeth are very good, and they can bite a hole in the protective shield with one bite. Even with the protective shield, she still ended up with bruises all over her body. .

The last sword flew out of his hand, and successfully killed several ant monsters approaching, his eyes went dark, and he fell back weakly under his feet.

A gentle force gently rolled up Yan Fei, and a certain existence sitting cross-legged stretched out his hand, and the light of healing immediately flowed out from the fingertips, wrapping Yan Fei in it, and all the scars on his body were covered in embarrassment. Under the light of healing, it slowly dissipated, and her face became rosy.

"It's the best time to practice." He muttered to himself, and then looked at Yan Fei's ruddy face after he passed out, raised his hand and flew a water polo over, unceremoniously throwing it on Yan Fei's body, Frightening someone who was sleeping, he woke up immediately, and subconsciously took a defensive posture with his sword raised.

"Sit cross-legged on the ground, close your eyes and carefully perceive your inner world." Yan Fei just felt it when his thoughts fluctuated, and he immediately felt it: "Break and then stand, don't break and stand, use up all the strength in your body, and your body is in a period of emptiness , At this time, cultivation can get twice the result with half the effort."

Yan Fei sat down and began to practice without hesitation. From the almost dry meridians, he guided out the spiritual power hidden in the corner bit by bit, just like scraping the ground. There was a sharp pain in the movement, as if the meridians were about to be completely abolished, but it was undeniable that the spiritual power scavenged from those corners gradually gathered, and accumulated more and more in her body, forming a small stream. Creek, become a river, become a river...

　Hot, hot, hot, I want to die
　　
　
(End of this chapter)