Immortal Simulation – Embody Cthulu At The Beginning

Immortal Simulation – Embody Cthulu At The Beginning Chapter 33

2022-04-05

Chapter 33 033 [Are everyone else dead? ! ]

A strong mountain wind whistled past, dispelling the blood-reeking qi that pervaded the forest.

The shadow in the shade of the tree has long disappeared, and it seems that it has never appeared.

The five Immortal Sect Disciple showed an expression of avoided a catastrophe, clenched the blade in their hands tightly, and sat down panting.

Although I don't know what happened, there is no doubt that they survived.

“Senior Brother Qi, what shall we do next?”

“cough cough!”

An older young man coughed lightly while clutching his chest After a few times, Suddenly raised his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Go, look for other sector Disciples nearby."

"Monster Races are appearing more and more frequently, and more talents must be gathered to have a chance. Charge ahead!"

After taking the medicine pill and adjusting their breath, the five people who finally regained some strength quickly packed up the battlefield and began to search for traces of other Immortal Sect Disciples.

……

The sun is rising gradually, and the mountains and forests are surrounded by murderous intentions.

Furious encounters or ambush battles occur suddenly, and both Immortal Sect Disciple and Monster Race cultivator have their own winners and losers.

The sound of explosions and swords clanging one after another frightened all the birds in a radius of a hundred miles to fly around like headless flies.

The towering trees that fell from time to time and the movement like The earth shook and the mountain quivered made some wild beasts who smelled danger have to form a huge team to migrate out.

Frightened flocks of birds and beasts can be seen everywhere in the mountains and forests, and the places they pass are in a mess.

The situation is clear now.

This low mountain, far from the sinkhole and just on the way back to the Human Race temporary residence "Bright Sprint Valley", has now become the center of all Human Race and Monster Race within the radius of several hundred li. hiding place.

Before the unprecedented change in the situation, the two nearby cultivators were rapidly gathering, and each began to form a group to survive.

After all, except for a freak like Su Yun whose battle strength far exceeds the performance of realm.

Even the few Foundation Establishment cultivators and Monster Race Demon Soldiers who happened to be on the battlefield were impossible to defeat dozens of late Qi Refinement opponents simultaneously.

An even more ants can kill an elephant, let alone a group of cultivators with different methods and strengths?

The Human Race and Monster Race have been at war for tens of thousands of years, and both sides have agreed to an unwritten rule.

That is to enter the Beihuang battlefield, and the cultivation base must reach the late stage of Qi Refinement.

Those with lower cultivation base can only stay out of the battlefield honestly, so as not to give away military exploits and cultivation resources to the enemy.

Although the difference in battle strength between the three stages of Qi Refinement Realm is not as big as imagined, it is by no means easy to overcome.

And now this massive war, initiated by the Monster Race, is drawing to a close.

The main force of Monster Race has long since retreated to the outside of the front line, facing the high-level battle strength of Human Race across the city.

Now there are several tens of thousands of li on this vast wasteland.

Except for the cultivators who were ordered to guard their temporary settlements, or the old coins like Fu Shan who accepted special missions.

The normal Golden Core Realm above will never appear!

Otherwise, once the opponent's high-rank cultivator perceives it, it will be a dead word under the attack of the soul!

Even the Foundation Establishment cultivator and the Monster Race Demon Soldier, only some guys who failed to get enough benefits in the previous battles and were generally less powerful would come here to peck each other.

The purpose is to get more military exploits and get the rations for the promotion of the cultivation base.

Under such a situation, Monster Race cultivator and Immortal Sect Disciple each gathered a large team in just one day.

Before the sun went down completely, Immortal Sect Disciple had built a temporary camp with a total population of more than 200 people.

This is undoubtedly very beneficial to Fu Shan's next infiltration plan.

However, Fu Shan's mood was unprecedented.

Even the last time Su Yun used the mythological form to plot against him, his eyes turned into tentacles, and the moving "noodles" grew on his face had never made him so angry!

The reason is very simple.

Because under Fu Shan's repeated Divine Consciousness scans, the number of Monster Race cultivators in makeshift camps far away from several dozen li was only in the early 100s, no matter how they were counted.

According to the information reported by the subordinates, this is already more than half of all the low-level Monster Races within the radius of several hundred li!

"What's going on?"

"What about our people, is there anyone who dares to disobey?!"

Facing Fu Shan Thunder The angry Divine Consciousness sound transmission, the Demon Soldiers at the center of the Monster Race team suddenly knelt on the ground with innocent faces.

"Master Mingjian!"

"I sent the order as early as last night, and all the children who received the summons rushed over as quickly as possible, and those who didn't arrive. It's really because the distance is too far, but we will be able to arrive tomorrow."

Hearing this answer, Fu Shan's emotions became more and more angry.

"Am I asking you this?!"

He barely suppressed the anger in his heart, and sounded transmission in an extremely cold tone: "I'm asking you why There are only so many people?!"

"Are everyone else dead?!"

The four Demon Soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, and after a while, the leader Demon Soldier Helplessly, he lowered his head and kowtowed peng~ peng~ peng~.

While kowtowing, he responded aggrievedly: "Reporting back to your lord, they are indeed dead..."

Fu Shan hearing this immediately started.

Next moment, a ferocious, brutal, and bloody terrifying aura suddenly pressed down from the air.

The Demon Soldier who answered the question only felt as if he was in the midst of a turbulent sea, his whole body was under a huge force of tens of millions of pounds, and the air he breathed in was filled with a chill that penetrated into the bone marrow. .

Feeling the aura like a volcanic eruption, the other three Demon Soldiers, who were lucky enough not to be affected, also prostrate oneself in admiration, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

A chilling voice like ice for thousands of years asked again: "How did you die? With those weak Human Race cultivators?!"

"Joke! ”

Fu Shan cold and severe's tone changed suddenly, and there was a sense of pride in his voice.

"If it wasn't for the number of Human Races that always prevailed, just with their weak fleshy bodies, how many of them would be our Saint Race's opponents?!"

"Lift Get up and tell me honestly, is there another Foundation Establishment cultivator with strong battle strength?"

"Find him out for me, and I'm going to burn him to ashes!"

The Divine Consciousness, like a sharp blade hanging over the top, suddenly fell on the four Demon Soldiers, almost scaring their souls out.

"Return...return...return to your lord!"

Demon Soldier, the leader, poured down his head in cold sweat like a waterfall, and raised his head trembling with fear.

He calmed down and replied in the clearest voice possible: "Human Race, we have already investigated, there are only three Foundation Establishment cultivators in their team, all of them are Humane Foundation Establishment, There is not even a stronger one."

"The lower-class people have personally tried to test it, and there is no half-truth."

After this sentence was spoken, it has been shrouded in The terrifying tsunami-like imposing manner on his head suddenly stagnated, and after a long time, it was finally quietly withdrawn.

The four Demon Soldiers still did not dare to neglect and waited for a long time before they dared to stand up.

"Sir?"

One of the guys dared to ask a tentative question, but the surroundings were dead silent, and there was no movement at all.

In a few moments.

Five Profound Cloud Sect Disciples with scars appeared outside the humble camp temporarily built by the Immortal Sect cultivator.

After a few simple Formation scans and identification procedures, they managed to make their way into the makeshift camp, shrouded in a large Concealed Spirit Array and soundproofed Formation.

Su Yun, who was sitting under a big tree and concentratingly comprehending the sword art, suddenly opened his eyes and saw five bright clusters of "spiritual body string" in his sight.

The illusory black lines clustered out in layers, extending all the way to the invisible sky above the head, the number is one third more than the Human Race cultivator!

[Expectation Deduction] started, Su Yun looked at the five "Profound Cloud Sect same sect" again from a different perspective.

A few lines of unusually conspicuous text quickly appeared on the light curtain.

[Wang Tiezhu: Profound Cloud Sect Outer Sect Disciple (Demon Soldier · Hutu of the Saofeng Tribe of the Wild Demon Country)]

[Zhang Ergou: Profound Cloud Sect Outer Sect Disciple ( Demon Soldier ·Ajiu of the Saofeng Tribe of the Wild Demon Country】

【Liu Dafu: Profound Cloud Sect Outer Sect Disciple (Demon Soldier · Mountain Vine of the Saofeng Tribe of the Wild Demon Country)】

[Liu Dahai: Profound Cloud Sect Outer Sect Disciple (Demon Soldier·Tiemu)]

[Li San: Profound Cloud Sect Outer Sect Disciple (Demon Soldier Tiemu)] Wind Tribe Thirty-seventh Monster General · Fu Shan ）]

(end of this chapter)