Chapter 143

Such an arrangement is actually very insidious.

Because the disciples on the island have the highest accomplishments in the golden elixir realm, it is still difficult to resist the pressure.

In other words, no matter who heard the pain howl of the demon ancestor first, they could only stand outside the pressure and stare. Only after the demon ancestor died completely and the pressure dispersed could they gallop towards the destination.

However, only in this way can the disciples meet each other on the island with greater probability, and then fight and compete.

Zhao Sheng thinks it's easy to get 2000 points suddenly because he ignores a very important point, that is, although his cultivation is still very low, his soul is extremely strong.

The power of the demon ancestor before his death was very violent, but it was only limited to the restrictions on the monks below Yuanying territory.

As a reborn monk, Zhao Sheng's soul is so powerful that it must not be repeated. It is such a powerful soul that he can directly reach the demon ancestor under the violent pressure of the demon ancestor.

It's just that more than a dozen other disciples who are deeply interested in the demon ancestors who howl miserably and have terror.

They waited in all directions for the pressure to dissipate, and then rushed at the fastest speed.

But when they met each other and found nothing, an inexplicable emotion quickly flooded between them.

"I'm a mastiff dragon. I only say it once. Now take out the demon ancestor, and I'll think nothing has happened, otherwise..." said the man who claimed to be a mastiff dragon with a big axe and a face full of flesh, rudely.

"Otherwise what? Who is afraid of you or what? And I said, why don't you let us have a look at your treasures first, don't him? You are the thief who is shouting to catch the thief, holding the demon family's body and shouting to find it." a woman with a sharp face and full body looked at the mastiff dragon playfully.

"Yes, little mastiff, how can you play with authority here? Let me and sister xian'er see your treasures first."

"Cao, Xu Ze, Wang Xian! What are you two doing here when you're free? Hurry up. He's all here. It's your business. I'm the first to show up here." mastiff dragon roared rudely, and it seems that the huge axe in his hand will cut at the two people in front of him at any time.

The three who spoke were all disciples of the golden elixir realm. At this time, they stood in the middle of the crowd and stood against each other with great momentum.

In the crowd, a disciple with innate cultivation is slowly retreating, as if he wanted to leave quietly.

"Leave it for me!" the mastiff dragon shouted and cut at the disciple with a big axe in his hand.

However, Xu Ze and Wang Xian, who have been paying attention to the surrounding people, move faster.

"Puff ~!" just for a moment, the head of the disciple who wanted to leave just because he was timid has instantly landed, and the treasure in his robe has instantly become an ownerless thing. The monster corpses originally stored inside were also directly exposed to the air.

"It's a dog day. There are six or seven big demons, dozens of points and a hair. Hehe, your life is gone. But I say it's OK. Xu, you're too cruel... You can catch people. You have to kill the owl head. Zhennima is ferocious." the mastiff Dragon turned over the exposed monster body with an axe and said angrily.

"Oh, listen to your tone. You can't stop fighting today, can you?"

"Nonsense, fight."

The three monks in the golden elixir realm said, and the rest scattered for a moment, and then gathered as fast as possible. What is slightly different from before is that at this time, around them, they are more or less people who have been met or familiar before.

The inspection deacon did not expect that the bodies of the two ancestors would be taken away by Zhao Sheng first, but the development behind the matter was not much different from what was expected.

Scuffle! Scuffle is the time to truly reflect one's strength. Moreover, scuffle strength is what a force needs most! After all, in war, the enemy will hardly give you a chance to fight alone!

"Gudong..." at this time, Zhao Sheng, who had run out for several kilometers, was standing on the ground, holding a thick wooden stick in both hands, digging a pit, feeling the position of the disciple marked by him in his mind, and drinking water, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"I'm a good boy. I said that these old guys can't be so kind. I didn't expect to be so cruel. That's why I didn't meet them when I attended before. Otherwise, I'm sure to pull off the beard of the guy who came up with this idea!"

While thinking fiercely, Zhao Sheng continued to dig the pit, and then thought again: "two golden elixirs, five congenital, and I don't know how many monks I haven't marked, that is, if I run fast and slow down, it's fun to be surrounded there. I don't know if I can beat this group of guys with that move now."

After thinking about it, Zhao Sheng threw the stick used to dig a hole and sat on the ground.

Zhao Sheng doesn't care what those people look like. After all, this time is definitely not a good opportunity to hide behind those people and wait for the opportunity to enter the harvest.

What he cares about is which direction he will go later.

"Bang!" Zhao Sheng hit the ground with his fist.

After a dozen punches in succession, Zhao Shengcai finally nodded with satisfaction, then took out most of the body bitten by the dead demon ancestor monster from the storage space and threw it into the pit.

Of course, this behavior is not to collect the body of the demon ancestor, but to use a move to roast the meat of the demon ancestor without emitting too much smoke and heat!

The meat of demon ancestors is a great tonic for body refining friars!

Of course, it is suicidal to produce smoke and aroma on the island. Zhao Sheng is also very clear. That's why he made such a special pit with great effort.

Then he covered the meat with leaves and other things, covered it with the soil dug out before, and punched it dozens of times. A thick cover is also formed directly.

A spark was introduced into the left hole, and the aura filled in the flesh burned violently in a moment.

After that, Zhao Sheng just punched again, and the small hole was completely sealed.

It is common sense that fire cannot burn without air. But with aura, it can also maintain the combustion of the flame. At most, it will burn out quickly.

After burning out, the temperature in the pit is absolutely enough to roast the demon ancestor's meat.

So Zhao Sheng lay there quietly, waiting for the meat of the demon ancestor to be roasted by the residual temperature left by the fire in the pit, while enjoying the flashes of light in his mind.