After everyone heard what Lin Su said, they put down the water bags in their hands and took a small sip of blood. After a while, they found that the consumed energy was recovering at an extremely slow speed.
Lin Su's evaluation was better than nothing.
Absorbing the energy from the blood to support the body, this energy is very small and very weak. This is why the monsters in the Abyss Trial Field appear to be ferocious, but in fact they are almost all paper tigers, strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
He could understand why Chang Lin told the story of a monster from the Abyss Trial Field that escaped to the outside world and that even the masters of the Dragon Ranking were helpless. Under the thin energy supply, they honed their superb combat skills for survival and obtained
Sufficient nourishment by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and withered flesh and blood are quickly filled with strength. Even a small animal can easily fight against the masters of the Tiger List when it goes out to the outside world.
Lin Su summoned the light screen, but not a single good or evil value increased. This was a very strange thing. The number of monsters that died under his hands ranged from a hundred to eighty, including a barren fang and several eating mulberries.
But the values ​​of good and evil have actually stagnated. Lin Su couldn't help but guess, is it because the Abyss Trial Field is a different space? Or in order to survive, they have no distinction between good and evil?
The Qinglong Hall led by Song Bei is worthy of being the strongest among the four halls, and its average strength is several levels higher than that of the Xuanwu Hall. When they were separated, they were also besieged by Shimulus and Xue, but they wiped out all the monsters without losing a single soldier.
Song Bei is full of confidence.
"The legendary monster that can tear up the dragon list is nothing more than this. Maybe the dragon list back then had too much water, so such a weak monster was killed without any face left." Song Bei stepped on the corpse of a mulberry-eating corpse.
To point out the pride of the country and comment on the Dragon List at that time, there are only four words: "no more than this".
Therefore, Song Bei, who was full of confidence, led the people of Qinglong Hall to hunt down a monster that was more than three times larger than Shisang, causing all the elite Qinglong Hall to encounter the most ferocious Waterloo in history.
"Everyone, it's time to prove the strength of our Qinglong Hall. Kill this monster and shut up Xue Jinhu. Let him know that our Qinglong Hall not only has a high status, but is also not as powerful as the White Tiger Hall who is just a straggler."
Comparable." Song Bei raised his arms and shouted enthusiastically, and someone actually followed him and shouted the flag.
The monster had a bright red bird's head, a white lion's body, and blood-red wings on its back. If Lin Su were here, he would definitely recognize that this monster was the most powerful monster recorded in the Abyss Travels - Luo Huang.
Song Bei led the people from Qinglong Hall to swarm forward, their momentum was simply terrifying, "Kill."
Luo Huang screamed loudly, flapped his wings and flew up into the sky. He shot down an arrow fiercely. In an instant, the lion's paw slapped it down. Several people made Luo Huang smash it into a pulp, put it into their mouths, and swallowed it in one gulp.
Everyone was horrified. A few people who were no worse than themselves were eaten by this monster. What kind of monster did they provoke?
Song Bei's momentum was getting lower and lower, because there was fear in his Qinglong Hall. No matter how powerful he was, he could not resist the scattered people's hearts, so he used the sword himself. The result was unbiased. Luo Huang's flames sprayed down and hit him in the middle.
The left half of his body and one arm were burned to ashes on the spot, and the left side of his chest also had a strong smell of burning.
"Ah, save me, save me, I am the master of Qinglong Hall." Bai Yu and Xu Shiren worked together to save Song Bei, shouting to retreat, and the people in Qinglong Hall dispersed like sand in an instant.
In this battle, the Qinglong Hall collapsed and lost most of its members. Even Song Bei lost an arm. Not to mention the White Tiger Hall, even the weakest Suzaku Hall now scorned them.
After Song Bei was seriously injured, the Qinglong Hall was leaderless. Xu Shiren temporarily took on the heavy responsibility and was ordered to take over the Qinglong Hall. However, Song Bei refused to admit it. "Xu Shiren, you have been coveting the position of the leader of the Qinglong Hall for a long time. You don't dare to do it when I am at my peak."
You have half a disobedient heart, and when I have become a human being and a ghost, your wolfish ambitions have finally been revealed. Everyone, kill Xu Shiren for me, kill him."
Everyone looked at each other, what kind of fuss was going on?
"Bai Yu, kill him, and I can promise you a lot of resources, including gold and silver." Song Bei grabbed Bai Yu's collar with one arm and talked nonsense wildly.
Bai Yu slapped Song Bei's hand away with his backhand and cursed: "Have you made enough trouble? The Abyss Trial Field is not a prominent family in your capital, do you really think of yourself as a local emperor? Song Bei, we are not your slaves, here we are
The rule is whoever is stronger has the final say."
Xu Shiren said: "To be honest, I don't want to help you clean up the mess. Because of your wrong decision, so many brothers died in the mouth of that monster. Don't you have any regrets?"
"How reckless, do you want to seek power and usurp the throne?" Song Bei shouted.
"I want your grandma's legs."
Someone kicked Song Bei over with a sad kick. They say that men don’t shed tears easily. In the end, the tears in this man’s eyes could not be restrained from flowing down. He gritted his teeth and said: “If it weren’t for your bullshit pride, my brother
You won’t lose your life and seek power to usurp the throne? Haha, Song Bei, do you really regard yourself as the emperor? Who do we think in your eyes? Do we have soldiers who can die for you at any time? "
"Damn you, you are trying to usurp the throne. I'm really embarrassed by you. I finally know why the other three halls didn't go with you, so we foolishly followed you and fought for you through mountains of swords and seas of fire. As a result,
To end up like this."
"Haha, if I had known that Northern Song Dynasty was unsympathetic and unjust, I should not have chosen Qinglong Hall. Even Xuanwu Hall is a hundred times better than Qinglong Hall."
"Xu Shiren, you are now the master of Qinglong Hall. What should we do next? You, the person in charge, have a word to say, but if you make the same confused decisions as Song Bei, no one here will listen to a word of yours."
Xu Shiren clasped his fists at everyone, "Qinglong Hall's current combat strength is only 40% of what it was when we came. Maybe our strength is pretty good. If we don't encounter particularly powerful monsters, we can survive in the Abyss Trial Field, but we still have to survive."
It’s impossible to hide all the time when we go down, so I plan to meet up with the other gangs first.”
"Combined into one and merged into other halls?"
Xu Shiren said: "It's almost the same. I just don't know if any other church is willing to accept us."
Everyone fell silent.
After discussion, most people agreed to this decision and headed towards the White Tiger Hall, because the White Tiger Hall was powerful enough to protect them.
Only the dejected Song Bei was left. This failure not only led to the collapse of the domineering Qinglong Hall, but he, the chief culprit, was also discarded. After all, Song Bei was reluctant to give up the power in his hands, so the leader of the Qinglong Hall
Like a general in a military camp, he holds the power of the army. He only needs to raise his arms and everyone will charge into battle for him.
It's a pity that he made a mistake. Qinglong Hall is not a military camp, he is not a general, and the others are not his casual pawns.
Song Bei made the mistake of having too much foresight and too little skill. He thought that the power of Qinglong Hall would be enough to overwhelm the Abyss Trial Field, but he didn't expect that an intermediate monster would knock him off the altar. He seemed to have forgotten that the shocking things in the Abyss Trial Field were shocking.
Chapter completed!