Chapter 110: Fire Monkey (Please Collect and Subscribe)
If the monks who were responsible for the peripheral assistance in this process had any maliciousness, they could be killed silently and easily. It can be said that this level of trust can only be achieved by family monks who are connected by blood.
This is something that the monks of the sect cannot compare to. On the battlefield, the most trusted comrades of the monks of the Beast Taming Sect are only the spirit beasts they have tamed.
Not only did a fierce battle break out under the north gate, but the other three gates in the east, south and west were also the same. The bloody fight between the monks and the monsters never stopped, and a large number of monsters and monks continued to die in different positions.
The only difference between the two is that the corpses of monsters are spiritual materials in the eyes of the monks, while the corpses of monks are sorted out in time by the monks who are traveling with them.
Although the fight between the monks and the monsters was extremely fierce, the only ones who really decided the outcome of this battle were the Jindan-stage monks and the third-level monsters fighting in the air.
When the two third-grade top-grade giant white tigers appeared under the Beast Taming City, they looked particularly crazy. Their huge heads raised their heads and howled, and there were huge and obvious tears in their tiger eyes, which were obviously in great pain.
Opposite the two giant tigers was a slender female cultivator holding a flower basket whose true face could not be seen clearly. In addition, there were two flying eagle spirit beasts circling in the air.
The strength of the two giant white tigers should not be underestimated, but the female cultivators could always easily resolve the powerful attacks.
Sometimes they picked a petal from the flower basket and flew it into the air, sometimes they sprayed out spiritual power with a special fragrance from the flower basket, and sometimes they flew out embroidered cloth from their long sleeves. In short, each response method had a sense of beauty.
Although the two flying eagle spirit beasts were only third-grade middle-grade, they could still restrain the other white giant tiger with mutual cooperation, forming a confrontation for a while.
The third-level monsters that followed were also entangled by different Jindan-stage cultivators, but most of them were in a relatively stalemate, and it would still take some time to break the situation and win.
The battle between Jindan-stage cultivators and third-level monsters often caused huge noise, and the damage to low-level monsters and cultivators was obvious.
Foundation-building cultivators may still be able to eliminate the aftermath of the battle by their own means, but if it is a Qi-refining cultivator, only his internal organs will be broken and he will die on the spot.
Therefore, these battles between them were chosen to be carried out in the sky, far away from the main battlefield.
"Two Taoist friends, why did you invade the Beast Taming City for no reason? This is the place controlled by the Beast Taming Sect. Do you really want to fight to the death?" The female cultivator tried to communicate with the giant tiger.
Although she was also a late Jindan cultivator, she thought she had enough confidence to win when all her cards were played, but this way of losing both sides was obviously not the best choice.
Both giant tigers were of the third-grade top grade, and they cooperated well with each other. If they could reach a consensus, it would be considered to minimize the loss of the sect.
After all, the sudden riot of the monsters this time was not a real beast tide, and there was a basis for a harmonious solution between the two sides.
"The two Taoist friends naturally understand that with the little girl here, the safety of the Beast Control City is safe. The sect reinforcements will arrive later. There are always some cultivators interested in the White Tiger Golden Pill."
No matter how eloquent the female cultivator was, the two giant tigers had no other reaction except constantly howling to the sky to urge the low-level monsters to launch more fierce attacks again and again.
After several unsuccessful attempts, the female cultivator also showed a trace of anger on her face. The flower basket in her hand turned into a stream of light floating in the sky. With a burst of light, the speed of the two giant tigers suddenly slowed down, as if they were carrying a huge stone weighing thousands of pounds.
The battle between the third-grade monsters and the golden pill cultivators became more and more intense, and the Sun family on the north wall was also feeling the increasing pressure.
With the continuous support of the second-level monsters, Sun Changfeng and Sun Shengyuan barely killed a second-level middle-grade black bull and returned to the city wall to defend on the spot.
Other families, sects, including the foundation-building cultivators of the Beast Taming Sect made the same choice. When the number of monsters reached a certain level, the cultivators could only retreat.
However, under the dual defense of the city wall and the formation, they still successfully held on and kept the monsters out.
"This monster riot must be extraordinary. The Beast Taming City seems indestructible, but if no new cultivators arrive, I'm afraid it won't be able to hold on." After repelling the monsters again, Sun Shengyuan showed a trace of worry and sadness on his face.
"Since the family is within the range of the Beast Taming Sect, we must be prepared to perish with the monsters. If there is any discord, retreat immediately, and the two of us will cover the rear." Sun Changfeng was obviously mentally prepared enough.
For him, using his remaining life span of less than ten years in exchange for the survival opportunity of the younger generation with potential in the family is obviously a good deal.
Compared with personal life, family inheritance obviously occupies a more important position, which is also the basic principle for choosing to support the monks of the Beast Control City.
"Great-grandfather, my grandson enjoys the support of the family, how can I escape without fighting? Watching the two elders suffer?" Although he knew that this was the best choice, the pride in Sun Mingsheng's heart would not allow him to do so.
"Don't act like a little girl here. Once the city is broken, the family's sacrifice of two foundation-building cultivators is enough to explain to the Beast Taming Sect. Only by staying alive can the family's inheritance be guaranteed." Sun Changfeng's attitude in this regard is very firm.
"Mingsheng, at this time, our common request is that all family members on the city wall will fight for a way out for you. Don't let our efforts and lives go to waste." Life is certainly reverent and precious, but for the sake of family inheritance, we can still make concessions.
"Grandson understands, please rest assured, two ancestors." Sun Mingsheng nodded firmly.
As the earth shook, a group of monsters that seemed to be endless and fearless in the distance once again turned into a torrent and rushed forward.
However, the types of monsters that appeared this time were obviously different. They were of different sizes, but there was a hint of similarity on their faces. Various monkey monsters.
Among them, there were some gorillas patting their chests and holding giant stone sticks, and some agile monkeys jumping between some remaining trees. The most conspicuous was a group of red monster monkeys.
"Fire Monkey, please help me kill a second-level low-grade Fire Monkey." When the fiery red demon monkey appeared, Sun Mingsheng's eyes shone with brilliance.
Fire Monkey is the most suitable demon beast soul to be refined by "Flame Soul Control Technique", and it has a high combat power among the same level.
The key is that after refining this little guy, its soul can still control the fire attribute spiritual arts, and the resistance consciousness in the soul is not strong, so the success rate of refining is better than other demon beast souls.