Chapter 102 This is not a demon battlefield!
A medium-sized flying boat flies on the battlefield of the demon race. Sometimes it disappears and sometimes changes its aura.
This is a method Lin Qing came up with after being hunted for a long time. Since the position is always fixed, then keep moving! This flying boat was originally a magic weapon used by Yuanying monk, but now he has carved it with various formations.
There are those that hide the breath, those that change the breath, those that automatically fly and convert spiritual energy, and some illusion formations, such as now.
To outsiders, this flying boat looks like a small bird flying.
It was also because of this that he had a moment of peace.
Lin Qing had already carved formations on these two people to help them stabilize their injuries.
Lu Wan was seriously injured, so Lin Qing took out the Five Elements Heaven-Building Pill that she had given him earlier and stuffed it into him.
After taking it, his breath is indeed solidifying rapidly, and the wounds on his body are constantly healing. Now he is waiting for him to wake up.
Luo Yan's injuries were much lighter than Lu Wan's. As long as he was given enough time to recuperate and assisted by elixirs, he would naturally recover from his injuries.
At this moment, Lin Qing was listening to Luo Yan's story about their experiences, and couldn't help but frown.
The human gathering point is missing?
According to their description, they had not seen many monks along the way, and including the dying ones, there were only three people.
This made Lin Qing even more confused. Even if there was a huge difference in the numbers of the human race and the demon race, the difference would not be such a huge difference.
So Lin Qing decided to go find the gathering point as he said.
Soon, the flying boat arrived at the place mentioned by the dying monk.
Lin Qing jumped off the flying boat and looked at the flat ground and intact trees around him. He suddenly felt that this place did not seem like a gathering point.
Because it's too small.
Luo Yan, who was checking not far away, suddenly exclaimed, "Brother, come and see."
Lin Qing rushed over immediately and saw a half-remaining magic weapon appearing where Luo Yan's finger was.
The strange thing is that the gaps in the magic weapon are very neat, as if someone had cut them open quickly with a knife.
And this scene reminded him of the scene when he came to this area. The dividing line between the two forests was also so ordinary and neat!
"Senior brother, I have seen this magic weapon in the sect before. It is a common magic weapon used to treat injuries and condense blood energy."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Qing's eyes suddenly narrowed. He understood Luo Yan's words.
This place is indeed a gathering place for human beings. There were monks here who healed their wounds, but they disappeared for some unknown reason. Shhh! Lin Qing put his index finger in front of his mouth, signaling Luo Yan to stop talking.
This demon battlefield is very strange. Not only did the demon clan open the entire map, but it would be troublesome if there was real-time voice monitoring again.
So Lin Qing decided to catch a Nascent Soul monster and ask!
Signaling Luo Yan to return to the flying boat, Lin Qing's figure disappeared and appeared dozens of miles away in the blink of an eye.
He scanned the area with his consciousness and found that there was a group of monsters searching carefully, about ten of them.
"It came just fine."
His figure disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he had already caught a grinning cracker in his hand, and it was still struggling.
The clothes on his body were also more damaged, and he was quite embarrassed. After all, catching monster beasts was much more difficult than killing them.
He quickly returned to the flying boat, and under Luo Yan's dumbfounded gaze, he calmly escaped in the flying boat.
"Brother, this."
"Catch me and ask, where is this?" On the flying boat, there are countless formations, so naturally you can speak freely.
Snapped. Lin Qing imitated the appearance in the TV series of his previous life and slapped the gopher on the face, knocking out one of his teeth. "Wake up."
Seeing that he showed no sign of waking up, Lin Qing looked at Luo Yan in stunned silence.
One of the claws of the cracked gopher was cut off with a single blow, and blood spurted out immediately.
Seeing that the crack rat had woken up, Lin Qing was not polite and slapped his other tooth off again.
Asked: "Where is this place? Where have all the human monks gone?"
A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the cracking rat, and clear fluctuations of spiritual thoughts came out: "I don't know. I'm just following orders. Please forgive me, fellow Taoist."
"Do not say?"
Poof!The long knife fell again, and the other claw of the cracker also fell off.
"Speak or not!"
"I say.."
puff!
Lin Qing cut off another of his claws, and then placed the long knife on his last claw.
And the cracking rat shrank back hard, "I said, I said, I said!!"
"hurry up!"
Doubt first flashed in the eyes of the cracker, then fear, and he said: "This place should still be a battlefield. As for the human race, I don't know if they have gone..."
"Should it?" Lin Qing tilted her head and pretended to raise the long knife.
"Ah, it's...the demon clan battlefield, but we lost contact with the main force. Moreover, we can’t even contact other monks of our clan, and we seem to be a lonely army.”
There is indeed a problem! Lin Qing felt excited and continued to ask:
"Why have you lost contact? Tell me quickly!"
Fear flashed in the eyes of the cracker. He looked at the long knife in Lin Qing's hand, licked the toothless wound, and said: "Our team leader lost contact with the clan elders about three days ago, but fortunately, Master Jian is still here. He is a monk in the integration stage. But just yesterday, Master Jian couldn't be contacted. We fell into panic. But today, Master Jian actually appeared again, and ordered us to hunt down the human monks, and gave the corresponding location..."
"To get to the point, what's wrong with this?"
Lin Qing directly put the knife on his neck, and the cracked gopher's eyes suddenly became much clearer.
He stammered: "Coco. However, we, the Split Rat Clan, rarely participate in hunting humans. We are only responsible for exploring news and understanding the new battlefield environment. Our clan is not good at fighting, but we dare not disobey Lord Jian’s orders. By the end of the day, thousands of our tribe had died."
After speaking, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. In his opinion, hunting down human monks was undoubtedly a way to die.
"You mean, that Master Jian has a problem?" Luo Yan asked tentatively.
The cracker's timid reply:
"I don't know, but I know that Master Jian has always taken good care of our clan. Even if we can't find out the information, he won't punish us."
Lin Qing expressed his understanding and naturally had to take more care of eyes that could detect situations and open maps.
"What now?" A glint flashed in Luo Yan's eyes.
"Now, Master Jian is asking us to die, and there is a monk in the god transformation stage here in our clan. He went to find Master Jian, but he has not come back yet."
The two looked at each other and confirmed that there was indeed something wrong with the sword master, and they also had a terrible guess in their minds.
Lin Qing asked: "Is that the god of your clan?"
As he said that, the God-Transformation-stage Earth-Splitting Rat that he had encountered appeared in front of him.
"That's right Lord Rat."
puff!
Lin Qing chopped it off with a single blow and sent the cracking rat to the Paradise.
If his guess is correct, then dying early will make no difference.
He looked at Luo Yan and asked, "What do you think?"
Luo Yan took a deep breath, his eyes gradually became serious, and finally he slowly uttered a few words.
"This is not the real demon battlefield!"
He had been wondering before, how should the Tianhuoyuan judge the performance of the disciples after leaving them here.
After all, before entering, Tianhuoyuan had already said,
They are unable to pay attention to the life and death of their disciples at all times, and ask the disciples not to hold back, but to use all their strength to survive.
And the fact is that in this cruel place, you may not be able to survive even if you try your best.
A trace of anger flashed in Lin Qing's eyes. What kind of trial is this? What kind of disciple can survive such a pursuit? What on earth is Tianhuoyuan going to do? Could it be that seeing that all their disciples were dead, they wanted to send the disciples of the Five Elements Sect to death as well? Where is this place? Lin Qing slowly raised his head and looked at the gray sky.
What's on top of this? This feeling of being manipulated and deceived made him very unhappy, as if a fire was burning in his chest.
Since you want my disciples to die, then I must let them live!
(End of this chapter)