Immortal Space

At present, most Jindan monks are one-on-two, and even Chen Zhuo is one-on-three.

Only three Jindan cultivators fought one-on-one, and Gu Qingyang was among them. Before he picked his enemies, he naturally picked the weakest monster.

He is now in the upper hand, beating the monster so much that it screamed, and was cut by him in many places.

Seeing this, of course Wang Hong first chose to help his master, and he commanded more than 10,000 poisonous bees to attack the third-level monster.

These more than 10,000 poisonous bees buzzed around the third-level monster, and when it was flapped by its wings, a large area was blown away. Unfortunately, other poisonous bees surrounded it again, which was very annoying.

Moreover, there was not so much time for it to flap its wings during the battle, Gu Qingyang had already seized the opportunity and slashed it with his sword again.

Soon, the poisonous bee had already climbed onto its body, but with the body of a third-order monster, the poisonous bee could do nothing at all.

This also reassured the third-order monster, and began to concentrate on dealing with the powerful enemy in front of it.

After a while, it felt severe pain from the wound on its body. Those poisonous bees couldn't break through the skin, but they could penetrate through the wound on its body.

This monster is also a strong monster. Although the wound felt severe pain from time to time, it still endured the pain and fought with Gu Qingyang.

After a while, its wound didn't hurt anymore, because the poisonous bee injected a lot of toxin, which made the wound numb, and then this numbness slowly spread to the surrounding area.

Before the numbness reached his neck, there was severe pain in his neck, and his head was chopped off.

When it was dying, it was still thinking that if it waited a little longer, the pain would not be so painful.

After the two cooperated to kill this monster, they went to kill the next monster...

Half an hour later, the battle was finally over.

In this battle, there are ten Human Race Golden Cores and three hundred Foundation Builders, facing twenty third-tier monsters, six to seven hundred second-tier monsters, and countless first-tier monsters.

Originally thought it was a doomsday situation, everyone was ready to lose the battle and prepare for the annihilation of the whole army, but unexpectedly they miraculously won.

Thinking of this, a figure appeared in everyone's mind, and at the same time, their bodies were terrified, because they were all poisoned, and only one person had the antidote.

Chen Zhuo stood beside Wang Hong and praised:

"Nephew Wang is indeed young and promising. The ability to turn the tide this time is due to the merits of nephew alone. When I go back, I will definitely report to the sect and ask for the credit for nephew."

"That's right! This time, it's all thanks to Nephew Wang!"

"Hahaha! The old man originally planned to catch one or two monsters and die together. The old man owes you a favor."

"The old man also owes you a favor!"

All the Jindan monks thanked Wang Hong at this moment, and some even made some promises in public.

"Masters and uncles, this is what disciples should do."

Wang Hong was enthusiastically praised by everyone, but he didn't feel any excitement in his heart. Now everyone has been poisoned by him. If he didn't respond properly, he would probably be dismembered by everyone.

Although Chen Zhuo stood beside him and praised him, he could control him at any time.

When he has the power to threaten others, no matter whether he has malicious intentions or not, he will be suspected. Few people can completely hand over their wealth and life to others.

Now, he has become the imaginary enemy in everyone's subconscious.

This has nothing to do with good or evil, it is purely an innate natural reaction, subconscious protection of one's own life.

Fortunately, Gu Qingyang has been standing by his side all the time, which gave him some courage, and also made people feel wary, not daring to attack him easily.

After the battle, Gu Qingyang studied the antidote given by Wang Hong. Now the toxins in his body have been eliminated, and the poison of devouring spirits has been transformed into mana in his body again.

After the toxins in the body are dissolved, the thinking will naturally be different, non-toxic and light.

"The disciple's reckless operation caused all the senior uncles and senior brothers to suffer, which made me feel very guilty. This is my secret detoxification pill. Please take it as soon as possible."

As Wang Hong said, he took out a large pill bottle from the storage bag, poured out a pill from his hand, and took it first.

Originally, he had already taken the antidote elixir, but now, in order to convince everyone, he swallowed one first.

Everyone took the elixir, and seeing that Wang Hong took it first, they were already half relieved, and then checked the elixir inadvertently before swallowing it.

After taking the elixir, everyone sat down where they were and calmed down for a while, the toxins in their bodies were slowly decomposing.

During their battle, nearly 200 foundation-building cultivators died, and now only 105 foundation-building monks remain.

The Golden Core cultivator killed two more people in the battle, and there are still six people left.

But while the damage was huge, it also created a brilliant record.

All the monsters of the first and second ranks were beheaded, and fifteen of the third-tier monsters were beheaded, and five of them escaped in the end.

After a great battle, everyone was wounded and their mana was exhausted.

But at this moment, they are still in the territory of the Yaozu. In order to prevent the rebirth from happening, they have no time to rest, so they simply cleaned the battlefield and left in a hurry.

On the returning airship, because most of the people were missing, the inside seemed empty.

Sitting on the deck, Wang Hong took out the roc he killed, and extracted its heart and blood.

The blood essence of this third-order roc bird was golden, and it filled a large bottle.

He collected the essence and blood of his heart and extracted the power of blood in it, which can enhance Xiaopeng's blood and help it advance.

Xiaopeng was already a second-tier high-grade monster, but he was limited by his own blood and could not be promoted for a long time.

These third-order monsters and Xiaopeng are both bird-type monsters, so they should be helpful to Xiaopeng.

Wang Hong put away the big bottle of heart essence and blood, and then put away the corpse of the monster, and prepared to divide it up slowly when he got back.

It's not very convenient to divide on the flying boat. Didn't you see that more than a hundred pairs of eyes are staring at each other?

As a foundation-building cultivator, one can own a complete corpse of a third-order monster, which is definitely an indescribable wealth.

At this moment, although the hearts of the hundred people were full of envy, none of them dared to think of Wang Hong.

They don't have a very intuitive impression of how their combat effectiveness is, but their poisonous methods are hard to guard against. Who would dare to provoke them?

After Wang Hong put away the demon's corpse, he walked towards Gu Qingyang.

"Master, this disciple has something to ask for."

"What's the matter? Just say it." Gu Qingyang was also dealing with the corpse of a Tier 3 monster at the moment.

"I would like to ask Master to trade the heart and blood of the third-level monster to me." Wang Hong said.

After hearing this, Gu Qingyang took out a bottle from his side and handed it to Wang Hong without hesitation.

"Use it and give it to you!"

Gu Qingyang didn't even ask about the use of the essence and blood in his heart, and just forced it to him.

At the same time, he took out another bottle from the storage bag and gave it to Wang Hong as well.

Gu Qingyang had beheaded two third-tier monsters today, so he naturally had two bottles of blood in his heart.