Disaster Strikes

"The centipede monster transformed into a dragon!!"

When Chen Mo and others handed the scale that fell off the centipede monster to Chen Ping, the Jindan cultivator was shocked.

He looked at the scale in his hand with an expression of disbelief.

After all, dragons, a spiritual beast of heaven and earth, are extremely rare in the Demon Valley.

But after being surprised, he soon showed a look of surprise.

For cultivators, dragons are treasures, and according to the description of these disaster demons, the centipede monster's transformation process seems to have not yet been completed. It is the weakest time. If it can be killed at this opportunity, it can be said to be equivalent to a considerable income.

Even he was quite tempted by this!

It's a pity that he is now in an important position and can't leave, but he really doesn't want to miss this good thing, so he thought of secretly selling this news to his friends, which can also be regarded as a share of the pie.

Although this kind of spirit beast that can transform into a dragon must be extremely powerful, and few Jindan cultivators of the same level may be able to defeat it one-on-one, it has not yet completed its transformation into a dragon and is at its weakest. In addition, Chen Ping's friends are not easy to deal with. If three or four people go together, it will be safe.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile.

Then he asked in detail, and then collected the tasks submitted by Chen Mo and others, and issued relevant rewards according to the agreement of the tasks.

The tour group who received the relevant rewards naturally did not want to make trouble, and immediately returned to the temporary residence of the natural disasters.

The camp after nightfall was also quite lively!

Because the stalls of the natural disasters sold many props from the foreign world, the news quickly spread in the bloody city, not only attracting many disciples of the Golden Demon Sect, but also people from other sects came to visit.

However, for the natural disasters, they don't want to exchange for any magic tools, materials, or spiritual stones now, they just want the natural disaster contribution points, so they are not interested in the things provided by these monks.

After Chen Mo took a short walk, he was surprised to find that there was already a stall in the market that exchanged 7 points for 1 energy stone.

This is simply unthinkable in this gathering place of the River of Distress.

However, he didn't have any extra points. The points obtained by killing hostile monks during the mission had to be lent to the team members first, so naturally he would not use his points to trade for the cheap materials here. After a while of looking at the eyes, he went back to the room to rest.

After a while.

Tiantian also came back from outside.

"This afternoon, there was another fight between Demon Bird Mountain and Blood City, but it was just a minor friction. Both sides sent out more than 10,000 people. Those Yuanying old monsters did not show up. It only lasted less than three hours before they withdrew their troops hastily."

She sat on the edge of the bed and said with a smile: "I just asked. Even if you join this small-scale battle, it is considered to have completed your military service."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Chen Mo thought: "It seems that we were unlucky yesterday?"

Tiantian said: "That can't be said. If it weren't for that large-scale battle, the Golden Demon Sect wouldn't have summoned us. However, although the confrontation between Demon Bird Mountain and the Ten Gates of Gudong has been going on for a while, there have only been a few battles of the scale of last night, and the frequency is not high. Most of the time, the battles are only maintained at a scale below the Jindan cultivator."

"I see."

Chen Mo nodded.

That's right.

If it had been a battle of that scale all the time, after so many days, let alone tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people, even if millions of people died, Chen Mo wouldn't be surprised at all.

After a while,

Ning Ying also came back.

"Everything went well."

She said with a quirky smile: "The captain of the Ancient Language Team, named Lan Wu, was very enthusiastic when he heard that we were going to join. I just don't know if they would still be so enthusiastic if they heard our plan."

Chen Mo couldn't help shaking his head when he heard this.

For the safety of his teammates, he really couldn't care so much.

But soon.

Ning Ying seemed to suddenly think of something, and said thoughtfully: "By the way, there is one more thing. I found a very rare talent in one of their team members."

After that.

She shared the information she had obtained with everyone.

Weapon Potential: Strengthen a weapon whose strength limit does not exceed your own for a short time, so that it can exert a higher intensity of destructive power. After that, all attributes will be -30% within 72 hours, and the energy attribute will be returned to 0.

"Huh?"

It was the uncle who exclaimed with a look of surprise on his face. He was very sensitive to this kind of talent related to machinery.

Chen Mo rubbed his chin and pretended to think, but he didn't say much, just nodded to show that he understood.

No words were spoken all night.

The next morning, the monks of Demon Bird Mountain and the monks of the Ten Sects of Valley East fought again, but the scale of the battle between the two sides was only maintained below the Jindan scale, about tens of thousands of people.

Just as Tiantian said.

The two sides fought for only three or four hours, leaving more than a thousand corpses, and then they each called off the battle. It was just a daily small-scale battle.

Chen Mo stood on the city wall and looked down at the battlefield in the distance, watching the battle of these monks. This was completely different from his perspective on the battlefield. Tens of thousands of monks were distributed on the vast battlefield that stretched for more than ten kilometers, just like countless small ants biting and fighting each other. Even some B-level and A-level skills were really inconspicuous when looking down from such a distant area.

As the battle ended.

The monks of the ten major sects also brought back the bodies of their fellow disciples who were still intact, but many of the bodies of the monks were directly eaten by those demon birds.

This was not because the demon bird monks were cruel.

If the monks of the ten major sects killed those demon birds and monsters, they would not be merciful.

Their bodies were also precious materials that human monks could not get much. If there was a chance, they would naturally not let them go.

Besides, these monks did not bring back the bodies of their fellow disciples out of kindness.

In addition to several sects that have explicit regulations that require the burial of fellow disciples’ bodies, many sects even use these bodies as materials. If this were in the outside world, even for those demonic monks, it would be a rebellious act, but for the evil and crooked monks in the Demon Valley, they have long been accustomed to it.

"Take a good rest."

Chen Mo stretched and said in a low voice: "After the battle tomorrow, we will prepare to leave here. In a few days, we will be labeled as deserters. If we are unlucky, we may be hunted down."

Then several people returned to the base.

But there is also an advantage in carrying out tasks in the Demon Valley, that is, the food here is much more diverse than that of Fenglan Peninsula.

The monks here have no intention of limiting their appetite.

In addition, there are many demon birds here, so all kinds of ingredients are naturally available in unlimited quantities.

As the sun sets, just when Chen Mo thought that today was over, the top leaders of the Golden Demon Sect suddenly became confused, and the news spread like wildfire, causing a sensation in the entire Blood City.

It turned out that four Jindan monks from the Golden Demon Sect went to hunt a centipede monster that was transforming into a dragon, but only one of them came back alive.

It was not that the centipede monster was so powerful that it could deal with four Jindan monks.

After all, the four Jindan monks of the Golden Demon Sect were also well-known middle and late-stage monks with extraordinary strength. However, just when the four thought they were going to make a fortune this time, they saw seven or eight dragons suddenly appear in the deep sea, which immediately scared these Jindan monks out of their wits.

In the end, only one person escaped back to Blood City.

The news that a large number of dragons appeared in the sea near the Balin Mountains naturally spread like wildfire, causing many sects in Blood City to discuss it, and immediately sent a large number of high-level monks to investigate, but no one knew what was going on.

But the war between Jiaolong and Yingni in the Yingji Sea was known to all the high-ranking officials in Xuebo City.