The Strongest Recycling System in Doomsday

Chapter 370 Hope is slim
Although the second-order monster looked terrifying, Chen Qiang had fought against even more powerful monsters, so naturally he didn't care.

Meixin, who had retreated tens of meters, saw that Chen Qiang and Chen Qiang were still in the field, thought they were too scared to run away, and hurriedly shouted, "Senior Sister Yan Xue, come quickly, be careful not to be hurt by that monster!"

In order not to draw too much attention from others, Chen Qiang pulled Yan Xue back while watching the movement of the monster.

After the monster was released with a long roar, it first focused on the four inner disciples who were carrying it just now.

Although the four disciples were not afraid of the two-price blood puppets, in order to allow the assessment to proceed normally, the four of them tapped their chests at the same time, and four different blood puppets appeared in front of them instantly, blocking the smell of their masters in time .

Although these four monsters that suddenly appeared were not as big as the second-order blood puppets, they had their own unique ways of communicating with each other.

It was this method of communication that made the second-order blood puppet withdraw his attention, and immediately turned his head to look at Wu Song who was sitting on the ground behind him.

With the appearance of the second-order blood puppets, Wu Song's face showed a hint of shock.

As long as it is a normal person, seeing this kind of monster suddenly appearing in front of oneself, there is no one who is not afraid.

Especially when Wu Song still knows the characteristics of this monster.

If he fails to fuse with the blood puppet, he will become the blood puppet's delicacy without any accident!
However, when he thought of the price he had paid for such a chance to become a master, the fear on Wu Song's face quickly receded, replaced by a look of determination!

"Little guy, come on!
Enter my body, let us grow together in the future! "

With a crazy expression on Wu Song's face, he shouted at the second-order blood puppet.

Seemingly being greatly provoked, the second-order blood puppet roared again, rushing towards the skinny Wu Song like a tank!
With a "bang", Wu Song, who was only two meters away, was knocked seven or eight meters away by the second-order blood puppet!
Even if a Tier [-] blood puppet does not have the magic blood devouring skill, its combat power is still at the level of a mid-level fighter.

At this time, Wu Song had just entered the outer gate, and in order to prepare to accept the blood puppets into his body, he had almost reached the level of a junior soldier, so he naturally couldn't resist the impact.

"puff--"

Wu Song, who was knocked out, lay on the ground and immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.

The second-order blood puppet was already extremely sensitive to blood food. After smelling the fresh smell of blood, he rushed to Wu Song immediately, and sucked up the blood he spit out like a sponge.

Seeing this, Wu Song shouted with a crazier look on his face, "Haha, little guy, don't you want to suck blood?
I have countless fresh blood in my body, if you want to suck it, let you suck it up! "

As if enraged by Wu Song's rampant attitude, the second-order blood puppet roared again, two thick arms grabbed Wu Song's shoulders, and a huge head slammed into his chest fiercely.

Bang, bang, bang—

The terrifying impact resounded throughout the martial arts arena. Seeing this, Elder Qian on the high platform clenched his fists involuntarily. At the same time, he ordered the four inner disciples below, "Be careful! Don't let it get out of control!"

"Yes!"

The four inner disciples were ordered to release the four blood puppets who were connected with them at the same time, and stopped about three meters away from Wu Song.

As long as Wu Song is tortured by the second-order blood puppets and has no strength to resist, these four blood puppets will swarm up immediately and kill the second-order blood puppets immediately!

This kind of thing is often staged in various Taoist temples of the Holy Demon Continent, and it is nothing new.

Blood puppet practitioners are rare, and monks who can successfully integrate with blood puppets will basically become recruited by the temple in the end.

But for those disciples who failed to fuse, the blood puppets who are their fusion objects must be killed immediately!

Because such blood puppets are often not suitable for fusion!

There is only one success, and there is only one failure!
In the current situation, Wu Song's chance of success is already too slim!
After all, he has been in the Taoist monastery for too short a time. If his basic cultivation reaches the level of an intermediate warrior in half a year, maybe he can really subdue this blood puppet!
But now he is only at the level of a junior fighter, facing a second-order blood puppet, he is almost completely powerless to fight back. Isn't this courting death?

The inner sect disciples who watched did not react, after all they had seen too many such scenes.

But the outer disciples who were about to take part in the assessment turned pale with fright at the miserable scene in the martial arts arena.

Meixin grabbed Li Guang's skirt with both hands, turned her head to look back occasionally, and said in a trembling voice, "It's over! Is this Wu Song dead like this?"

Li Guang's face was also pale, but this time he didn't even sign up for the event, and he felt a little lucky in his heart, "Who can blame this? If Wu Song can bear it for another year, maybe he can really pass the test.

It's just that this kid is too impatient, he thought he was some kind of genius, and after only a few months of entering the outer sect, he wanted to ascend to the sky and enter the inner sect, isn't this courting death? "

Maxim immediately let go of her hands when she heard the words, and the look of fear on her face faded a lot.

Although what Li Guang said just now was an unintentional mistake, it was still somewhat unacceptable to her with strong self-esteem.

Didn't she just enter the foreign sect for more than three months like Wu Song?

What's wrong with a person seeking to improve himself?
At this moment, Maxim gradually had to accept a fact.

The ideas between her and Li Guang are developing in two different directions.

Looking at Chen Qiang and Yan Xue in front of her again, Mei Xin feels envious.

They were also disciples who entered the outer sect of the alchemy department together. The calmness of Chen Qiang and his two at this time is the demeanor that a future strong should have.

Sensitive Chen Qiang noticed a gaze from behind him, and inadvertently glanced back, meeting Meixin's gaze.

Chen Qiang nodded politely, turned his head again, and looked at Wu Song who was being abused in the field.

At this moment, Wu Song was covered in blood from being hit by the monster, and his head was drooping weakly.

Such a scene made everyone lose hope in him.

Dean Qi on the high platform shook his head and sighed, "Oh, Elder Qian, forget it, let that kid have a good time!"

Elder Qian nodded helplessly.

He didn't feel sorry for Wu Song's life, but blamed himself for losing a pretty good seedling.

If Wu Song had prepared a first-order blood puppet just now, this result might not have been the case.

However, the competition between the two Taoist schools in Chenliucheng is too fierce, and the Blood Puppet Department of Nanhu Taoist School has never won for dozens of consecutive sessions!

He is too impatient!

I always hope to absorb a talented disciple of the blood puppet department at once, so as to change the passive situation of the blood puppet department of Nanhu Daoyuan!

(End of this chapter)