Changes in the human world have not only changed the lives of ordinary people and cultivators, but the lives of monsters have also been changed.
In recent years, the Demon Alliance's sphere of influence has expanded rapidly.
But this expansion is not active, but forced.
Because monsters need a powerful force to back them up.
The place where many monsters gathered together was attacked by decent monks from all walks of life.
This is not only the territory controlled by the Demon Alliance, but also some territories outside the jurisdiction of the Demon Alliance.
In places controlled by the Demon Alliance, a large number of big monsters came forward to resist, but in areas not under the jurisdiction of the Demon Alliance, if they were attacked, they would have to live or die.
These independent territories are basically controlled by those golden elixirs who have no desires or desires, or the powerful Nascent Soul Demon.
They have no desire for resources, nor do they care about the situation of their monsters.
Therefore, they do not need to connect with the Monster Alliance, and they are too lazy to care how many monsters they have.
As long as you are alive, life can go on.
It's a pity that although they are powerful, their moral strength is not weak either.
Moreover, the decent Jin Dan also has a numerical advantage.
So these places slowly fell into decline.
Today, one hundred and eight golden elixirs led their disciples to the depths of Shaoliang Mountain.
Their actions were completely undisguised, and spies from many sects below could clearly see them, but none of them reported them to the sect.
Because if not all of their sects are their own people, then at least 90% of the entire sect is their own people.
Therefore, for some things, it is enough for your own people to know, and there is no need to report them to outsiders.
The target of their one hundred and eight golden elixirs is an old turtle who has been practicing in the mountains for a long time.
Not only has he lived for nearly two thousand years, but he now has the strength of the third level of Nascent Soul.
Although he didn't do any bad things, because he didn't know how to create public opinion and also had many treasures that others wanted, there were rumors everywhere that he had done bad things.
A large number of people are petitioning fiercely in front of various decent people, hoping that all decent people can help them uphold justice and eradicate this big monster that has been causing harm for many years!
The reason for the current situation is simple.
It's because Laogui possesses two unique spiritual plants.
The fruits produced by these two spiritual plants, one can increase spiritual power, and the other can increase the endurance of the meridians.
Anyway, it's all good stuff.
In the past few years, Lao Gui relied on these fruits to obtain a lot of good things from foreign transactions.
But after the Demon Alliance appeared, he was worried that the Demon Alliance would be able to cultivate the fruit after it got the fruit, so he completely lost control of these two spiritual plants.
So now, even if he swallows all the fruits when they are ripe, he is unwilling to sell them to others.
In his opinion, I'm not short of any supplies anyway, so what else can you do to me if I don't sell them?
Therefore, after the Demon League successfully purchased the seeds of two spiritual plants from the old turtle's former customers, it was time for it to die.
But it definitely can’t be the Demon Alliance who takes action.
One hundred and eight golden elixirs flew deep into Shaoliang Mountain.
It is full of steep mountains and dense vegetation.
It is probably impossible for ordinary people to know where the old turtle is hiding.
But the Zerg are obviously not ordinary people.
After the Zerg crawled all over the mountains and plains, and after countless Zerg crawled through the soil, it was very reasonable to find traces of the old turtle.
At this time, the old turtle was sleeping soundly one thousand three hundred and fifty-three meters underground.
Pictures of the old turtle's dreams flashed around his body.
Old Turtle's dreams can vaguely interfere with reality.
One hundred and eight Zerg golden elixirs laid out a huge formation that could cover the old turtle's body above the soil where the old turtle was buried.
The formation will imprison a circle of soil around the old turtle, making it impossible for him to move.
But Yuanying is Yuanying, and his powerful strength requires the Zerg to pay for piles of spiritual stones that look like hills in order for the formation to provide enough power to imprison Yuanying.
As the magic circle was activated, fierce spiritual energy shot straight into the sky, and all the surrounding monsters realized something was wrong here.
But no monster dared to come and check.
They could only report the information they got to the Demon Alliance.
But the reply from the Demon Alliance was simple: "That place is not our territory. Even the old turtle is extremely unfriendly to our Demon Alliance. Our Demon Alliance will not interfere with his affairs."
Monsters don't have any concept of death.
If you are good to me, I will be good to you. If I am good to you, I also hope you will be good to me.
The concepts of monsters are so simple.
Since the old turtle is not friendly to the monster alliance, no monster wants to help him.
So at the moment when Lao Gui was awakened by the spiritual energy stirred up by the formation, he found that he was trapped in the formation.
The range of the formation is not large, just slightly larger than its body.
There was even a strong arc drawn on the turtle's head.
"I am Nascent Soul! Who dares to kill me?"
The old turtle didn't understand the situation for a while.
Although my brain hasn't woken up yet, my body has already reacted.
The rich demonic energy was close to its essence, spewing out in all directions.
"Boom boom boom"
Countless spells were fired at him.
He wanted to resist, but all his methods were suppressed by the magic circle.
Not only can the monk's magic fall on him smoothly, but after passing through the magic circle, the magic will be strengthened by the magic circle.
The old turtle was like a sandbag that could only be beaten passively, with an earthy yellow halo all over his body caused by various spells.
The old turtle was constantly on defense.
As the old turtle continues to shake the earth, the formation needs to consume a large amount of spiritual stones every minute and every second in order to maintain the suppressive power.
But there is no shortage of spiritual stones for the Zerg.
Evenly cut spirit stones passed through the Zerg channels and were sprayed out and stacked on the ground.
As soon as the monks see that the spirit stones of the formation are about to bottom out, they will immediately replace them with new ones.
No matter how strong the old turtle is, there are limits to his power.
Although the Zerg monks were weaker than him, their spiritual stones were close to infinite.
On the seventh day after being bombed, Old Turtle finally gave up.
The old turtle's body was swallowed into the insect nest under the witness of all the monks.
Not long after, a brand new old turtle head was spit out by the insect nest.
The monks held up the old turtle's head and publicized it everywhere.
Wherever he passed, the people were excited.
Very good! The evil monster has finally been eradicated!
Although the monk alliance's killing of Lao Gui caused an uproar in the cities near Shaoliang Mountain.
But among the three major sects in Wu Kingdom, none of the leaders or elders knew about this matter.
The old turtle is dead, and the monsters are all in danger.
Old turtles with Nascent Soul strength were all killed by the monks' attacks. What can they, weak monsters, do?
Right now, it is estimated that only the Demon Alliance can protect them.
As a result, more monsters are willing to join the Monster Alliance.
In the mountain forest, there are two monsters flying together.
Judging from their appearance, they turned out to be two mosquitoes that had become sperms.
The two mosquito spirits have slender bodies, and their waists are as thick as a licking dog.
A pair of banana-fan-like wings constantly fanned the wind, pushing them forward in the air.
On the way, a mosquito asked: "Big mosquito, where are you taking me? Are you going to take me to spy on the female monster taking a bath again?"
Big Mosquito replied: "Er Mosquito, there are any female monsters around now. There is no chance of such good things. We are going to the Monster Alliance."
The second mosquito suddenly grabbed the big mosquito.
"Wait a minute! The Demon Alliance doesn't allow killing each other. We all make a living by sucking blood. If we go to the Demon Alliance, we might starve to death!"
"Hey!" Big Mosquito sighed, "It's better to starve to death than to be beaten to death!"
A cruel scene in his memory flashed before Dazai's eyes.
"You haven't seen it. Last time Sanxie saw a monk with two big lumps on his chest. He thought the monk was a soft-legged shrimp that had been attacked by other mosquito spirits, so he wanted to pick up a cheap one.
Little did he know that he was a masked monk disguised as a man, and then he was slapped to death, with blood splattering everywhere. "
Er Mosquito asked curiously: "Big Mosquito, that monk can kill three mosquitoes with one slap. I'm afraid that monk's strength is not low! How did you escape from such a dangerous situation?"
Big Mosquito said: "I have never been there. These are all my imagination after hearing the news of San Mosquito's death."
Er Mosquito:? ? ? ?
How can it still be like this?
I'm afraid that what you said is completely inconsistent with the actual situation, right?
The big mosquito waved his hand and took the lead to fly ahead.
"Stop talking and leave quickly! When the monks come to find us, our death will come."
"oh!"
The second mosquito responded and continued to fly forward with the big mosquito.
Along the way, Er Mosquito saw Big Mosquito continuously sending evil energy into a cage in his arms.
So he asked curiously: "Big Mosquito, what is this you are holding in your arms?"
"This?" Big Mosquito raised the cage in his arms.
Erqiao nodded.
Big Mosquito said: "These are all monsters I cultivated!"
Eryi was shocked and said: "What kind of monster can be placed in such a small cage?"
The cage in Big Mosquito's hand can only hold one bird.
Big Mosquito said mysteriously: "Don't underestimate them, they are my hope for the future!"
"Ah?" Erqiao looked suspicious.
He persuaded: "Big mosquito, please don't be deceived by other monsters? How can such a small thing be useful?"
But Big Mosquito said calmly: "I won't be deceived. I discovered this myself."
As he said that, Big Mosquito took out a book and handed it to Er Mosquito.
Er Mosquito took it and took a closer look.
I saw "Hybridization and Selection" written on it.
Looking down, I found that this book was actually produced by Demon Alliance.
If it weren't for the Demon Alliance spreading knowledge everywhere, they might not even know the words on it now.
"Did you just read this book?" Er Mosquito asked.
Seeing Big Mosquito holding his head high, he nodded enthusiastically.
Eryi couldn't figure out how a book explaining how to cultivate spiritual plants could be related to monsters.
But the next second, Big Mosquito took the initiative to explain.
"Think about it for yourself. With my talent, do you think I can become a Nascent Soul?"
Er Mosquito shook his head very simply.
In this lifetime, it would be good for the two of them if they could barely survive to reach the upper levels of foundation building.
There is a high probability that the golden elixir is impossible, so how can Nascent Soul dare to think about it?
Big Mosquito added: "Since you also know that I can't become a Nascent Soul, I plan to raise a group of monsters and take our chickens and dogs to heaven!"
"What? Chickens and dogs ascending to heaven? What is that?"
Hearing Er Mosquito's question, Da Mosquito looked at him quite speechlessly.
Unlearned and unskilled stuff!
Then I casually lost a copy of "On Heng Daoxu".
"It's okay if you don't want to suck the moon blood of those female beasts. If you suck too much of that kind of thing, you will become a fool!
You should read more books when you have time. The things produced by Demon League are just to make idiots like you smarter. "
Having said this, Da Mosquito added:
"I asked the teacher of the Monster Alliance, and the teacher said that as long as the education and resources can keep up, any type of monster, as long as they are talented enough, will have the opportunity to dominate the world.
Now, you and I are not talented enough, so I plan to raise a group of monsters. From now on, I will work every day to earn spiritual stones and train them.
The day they become big bosses will be the day I turn over! "
Er Mosquito seemed to have thought of something and reminded:
"But Big Mosquito, although your idea sounds okay, it is rare to see a monster with this talent in a hundred years.
How can you blindly be sure that among the batch of monsters you cultivate, there are those with outstanding talents? "
"Hahaha!"
Big Mosquito put his six hands on his hips and laughed loudly.
He looked at Er Mosquito, and there was a look in his eyes that I had been prepared for.
He patted the cage and said, "That kind of talent is really hard to find, but I have a shortcut here."
"????"
The giant mosquito pulled away the leaves that illuminated the cage, and saw an insect inside.
This insect is slender and soft, with a body length less than a fingernail.
The antennae are short, the compound eyes are well developed, and the middle chest is large.
It has two pairs of wings, the forewings are well developed, the hind wings are short, and there is a pair of very long tail whiskers at the end of the abdomen.
They look a bit like mosquitoes, but more like dragonflies.
Erqiao pointed at the cage and asked, "What kind of chicken is this?"
Big Mosquito said speechlessly: "Don't imitate those city monsters who say dirty words. They are just like mayflies."
"Mayfly?" Erqiao's eyes were filled with a look of lack of wisdom.
Big Mosquito explained:
"Look at Ermosquito, creatures like mayflies live and die in a hurry, and one day can take them through their whole life.
Moreover, a pair of mayflies can produce twenty to forty offspring a day.
They are small and don't eat much.
I just need to use demon power and spiritual stones to cultivate them, and then select the ones with the best talents to continue cultivating them.
This cycle goes on and on, and in less than a year, I will be able to find that mayfly worthy of being entrusted to me for a lifetime! "
As he spoke, Big Mosquito pinched out a mayfly and brought it to Er Mosquito.
I saw the big mosquito stimulated with demonic power, and the mayfly immediately emitted a burst of golden light.
In a burst of dazzling golden light, Er Mosquito vaguely saw a few large characters on the two pairs of wings of the mayfly.
"The mayflies are booming, and the mosquitoes are king."
The big mosquito looked at the second mosquito with a smile on his face: "Look, Jindan Yuanying, would you rather have the seed?"
Er Mosquito was stunned: "Ah! Big Mosquito, please don't mess around!"
The big mosquito's smile started to go crazy.
In the end, the entire forest was filled with his wanton laughter.
(End of chapter)
