Chapter 172 Roasted Rat with Spiritual Fire (Please subscribe, please collect)
After the Rat King was promoted to the second-level low-grade, his sense of smell had made a qualitative leap on the original basis. The breath of spiritual creatures sealed by special means could not escape his sense of smell.
Knowing that the opponent is not weak, but with the help of greed, he still drives a large number of first-order rat demons to prepare for sneak attacks and use methods to steal spiritual objects.
It didn't take long for "Zhi Zhi Zhi", and fat rat demons crawled out from different underground holes one after another.
Every thirty, fifty or more than a hundred rat demons gather together and move quickly towards the caravan from different directions, preparing to rely on their huge numbers to seize the spiritual objects under the eyes of the monks.
Under Sun Mingsheng's reminder, every monk responsible for guarding the caravan was well prepared. Although they had some headaches from the dense rat demons coming from all over the mountains and plains, they never dared to make any movements with their hands. reduce.
A magical weapon flew into the air, blasting the rat demons into the air before they even got close. Every time a light flashed and a magic talisman erupted at a critical moment, there were even several rat demons that moved forward rapidly, baring their teeth and claws. It became motionless, lost its luster, and fell dead on the ground.
Whenever a rat demon approaches the caravan, the Hanniu beast and the dragon-blooded horse will rely on their own advantages to trample the rats alive. Soon, soaked in the blood of the rat demon, the people around the caravan will The earth turned blood red.
Sun Mingsheng's consciousness has been continuously shooting at a distance of a hundred feet around the caravan. After all, there must be a second-level rat demon behind the control of such a large-scale rat demon attack.
Of course, until the real mastermind appears, he naturally doesn't mind easing some of the burden on the Qi Refining Stage monks in the caravan.
With the sufficient supply of mana, the Fiery Blade turned lightly in the air, and a cold light flashed away, killing each of the first-level high-grade rat demons without any resistance at all.
In battles with monks of the same level, this spiritual weapon can usually only entangle and cannot gain an overwhelming advantage. After all, it is only an entry-level second-level low-grade spiritual weapon.
However, it is more than enough to bully these first-order rat demons today. As long as they attack, they will be invincible.
Obviously, in the absence of second-order rat demons to interfere, the first-order rat demons that seemed to be coming from all over the mountains and plains in front of them did not pose a substantial threat.
With the full support of Sun Mingsheng, the safety of the caravan was worry-free, and a large number of rat demons died before they even got close to the sealed boxes containing spiritual objects.
Occasionally, one or two lucky people appear on the sealed boxes by chance, but it is all in vain. These sealed boxes are all made of second-level spiritual materials, and are sealed by foundation-building monks on the surface.
Before the rat demon even opened the sealed box, he was killed by flashes of spiritual light. Apart from consuming some of the spiritual power contained in the sealed box, it had no other effect.
"So it's here. I'm finally willing to crawl out of my lair. I've been waiting for a long time." A quarter of an hour later, a cat-sized rat demon with a silvery white body appeared on the ground.
Moreover, this rat demon did not get entangled with Sun Mingsheng, but went straight to the location of the sealed box containing the spiritual objects. A pair of powerful front teeth gnawed crazily at the first time, hoping to open the sealed box.
Under its gnawing, the effect is indeed extraordinary. Along with the flashes of spiritual light, the spiritual power on the sealed box decays rapidly.
Even with half a cup of tea, this second-level rat demon is likely to open at least one sealed box. Unfortunately, Sun Mingsheng has been patiently waiting for its arrival.
Although they almost fell into madness under the control of the Rat King and fought on one side at all costs, they could barely make up for the absolute strength gap, and these rat demons did not succeed in making up for it with numbers.
Sun Mingsheng's figure rushed forward quickly, and bursts of hot crimson flames suddenly burned on the surface of the fiery blade that had been killing the first-order high-grade rat demon, and it landed straight on with infinite power at a speed far faster than before. The fat neck of the second-level rat demon.
"Zhizhi" Before the fiery blade fell, a hot breath already made the second-level rat demon feel a fatal threat.
A trace of reluctance flashed in his small eyes, and his plump but flexible body rolled to distance himself from the Fiery Blade. He opened his mouth and spat out a stream of khaki mana. The mana blended into the earth, and stone arrows broke through the ground. It came out and hit from different directions.
There is also a special earth-yellow aura lingering on the surface of these stone arrows, and each one is far beyond the comparison of ordinary similar spells.
"Bang" The first stone arrow just approached Sun Mingsheng's side and suddenly exploded. The mana light shield around him that was originally used for defense also suddenly broke through a huge hole.
"Huh?" Sun Mingsheng couldn't help but have a look of doubt on his face. Obviously, the power of the stone arrows was far beyond his expectation. Although the shield condensed with mana around him was not too strong, it still had a certain degree of defense. Yes, these stone arrows must have something inside them.
However, Sun Mingsheng did not have the slightest fear, and the movements of his hands seemed faster. The Fiery Blade failed in its first attack. He turned lightly in the air, interrupted several stone arrows in succession, and followed closely behind the Rat King. Behind him, he was always ready for a second, more violent attack.
The Rat King is obviously not willing to give up easily. The spiritual objects with strong spiritual power escaping from the sealed boxes. Relying on his flexible body and constantly flashing left and right, and relying on his own majesty, he constantly forces the rat demons to risk their lives. Blocking the path that the Blazing Blade must pass through.
Perhaps the consumption and obstruction caused by each first-level rat demon will not become a burden, but everything adds up, and it is in this way that the Rat King finally succeeded in getting rid of it after turning around several times. Tracking of the Blazing Blade.
Under the careful calculation of the Rat King, its figure was not far away from Sun Mingsheng. It turned around and kicked off its fat body on all fours, moving forward quickly. A pair of hard-forged front teeth bit directly towards the Dantian, trying to Directly penetrate it with a key damage.
This rat king is also experienced in hundreds of battles. It naturally understands that if it wants to successfully resolve this battle, defeating the monk in front of it is the most important thing.
After simply blocking the enemy's killer weapon, turning around and attacking can be regarded as a tried and tested trick.
"Hehe, you are worthy of being the monster of Qiling Mountain, and you actually know how to attack the east and attack the west. How about the effect of trying the newly cultivated spiritual fire today?" Sun Mingsheng not only did not look nervous at all, but instead showed a kind of ridicule from the bottom of his heart. .
As the distance between the two parties got closer, Sun Mingshang remained motionless, as if he was frightened by the changes in front of him. It wasn't until the Rat King was only a few feet away from him that he opened his mouth and spit out a stream of hot flames. Circles floated in the air, wrapping the Rat King in them.