MTL - As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills-Chapter 186 cannon fodder revolt

  Chapter 186 The Resistance of Cannon Fodder

   "Brothers, something is wrong, be careful!"

  Jiang Ming hadn't spoken yet, but a rough voice suddenly shouted not far from him.

  He looked up and saw that when they were tied to the building boat just now, that guard Guang, who was quite prestigious among the aborigines, gathered a lot of people around him after his speech earlier.

   "Is this guy also a hidden monk?" Jiang Ming wondered.

  But soon, his doubts were dispelled...

  Guang Shouguang's eyes were serious, and he said quickly: "Some insects have disappeared, and the silence is a bit abnormal. There may be some fierce beasts nearby..."

  Jiang Ming was stunned, and then laughed at himself. He has been a monk for too long, and he has almost forgotten the skills of these hunters.

  However, after delaying for a moment, Jiang Ming could already hear some kind of rustling sound from the bushes and leaves behind, approaching this place rapidly...

   "Speed ​​up, get out of here!"

  Ahead, the monks of Lingcan Mountain also changed their expressions slightly, sensing the danger.

  咻咻咻~

Those genius disciples of Lingcan Mountain were the first to fly forward and fly close to the ground. Naturally, the speed was limited by the terrain and slowed down a lot. trouble.

  Many casual cultivators in the rear also acted at the same time, following the Lingcan Mountain people, and galloped forward.

   "Can we escape..." A native of Xuanguang City's eyes changed, and he turned his head and fled backwards.

  His behavior caused some commotion in this place. Some people who wanted to follow forward to flee for their lives hesitated, and there were more than a dozen figures, gritted their teeth and ran back.

  In their eyes, being cannon fodder is death sooner or later. Now that they have just entered the ruins, they have such an excellent opportunity to escape, so what are you waiting for...

   "Idiot, follow the immortal masters to survive!"

  Wei Shouguang had already followed the monks from Lingcan Mountain and ran forward. When he turned his head and saw this scene, he couldn't help shouting angrily, and ran forward without looking back...

  Wow~

  Obviously there are quite a few smart people, and many aboriginal warriors rushed forward to play for their lives. Compared with being cannon fodder and dying, it seems that it is better to be cannon fodder.

  Boom...

  At this moment, in the grass and trees behind, a group of... dark shadows suddenly jumped out of it, shooting at the dozen or so fleeing figures like lightning.

   "Zhizhi~"

  The black shadows made piercing sounds, and their sharp teeth gnawed on those figures, blood spurting up, and screams suddenly resounded in the forest.

   "Ah... this, this is..."

"Help!"

   There was a sound of panic and despair, but the rest of the people had already run away, who would give their lives to save them...

  Jiang Ming also followed the crowd and ran forward. Looking back at this moment, he was also surprised.

It was a huge mouse that was comparable in size to a domestic pig, but its speed was countless times faster. Its black hair was like fine steel needles, shining coldly in the sun, and its white teeth were like sharp knives. , with a light bite, it directly gnaws off a person's arm and grinds it into pieces...

   Hurrah~

   Huge black rats emerged from the vegetation one after another, engulfing the dozens of figures like a stack of hills, and soon even the screams disappeared...

  Shushasha~

  In the depths of the invisible vegetation, the rustling sound became more and more dense, and no one knew how many such creatures were running around inside.

  Jiang Ming also felt uncomfortable all over, so his speed increased slightly, and he ran in front of these aborigines, side by side with Wei Shouguang.

  Although he is not afraid of death, if he is overwhelmed by this kind of rat tide, he will eat it day and night as food...

   "Fuck!"

  Jiang Ming shivered, and never wanted to look back.

"Fuck, it's so exciting to encounter this as soon as I came in!" Wei Shouguang's eyelids twitched wildly, and he ran wildly, looking at Jiang Ming in amazement: "Brother seems to be strong, he runs very fast, dare to ask Gao's first and last name..."

   "It's just an unknown junior who has practiced some martial arts in Xiazhang Mountain!" Jiang Ming waved his hand modestly, and then asked curiously: "Brother Wei seems to know more about this ruins than others?"

   "It's useless to know more, can there be as many masters as immortal masters? Don't you have to run for your life..."

Wei Shouguang also had spare energy, and said while running: "More than ten years ago, there were a few waves of cultivators exploring the ruins, and my father was arrested as cannon fodder, and died inside after entering a few times... Tell me I have some knowledge, so I have some understanding."

   "I didn't expect to score twice, and I was arrested too..." Wei Shouguang seemed to be joking, but Jiang Ming could see the hatred in his eyes.

  He sighed in his heart. It is conceivable that the relationship between the aborigines and the immortal cultivators in the city is by no means very harmonious. There may be a fire in the heart of every aborigine.

  Obviously possesses the aptitude for cultivating immortals, even peerless geniuses have appeared, but because of an inexplicable natural disease, he will never be able to cultivate immortals...

  Boom~

In the rear, a towering ancient tree suddenly collapsed, and a black shadow like a tide could be seen vaguely, undulating and rushing among the grass and trees at an astonishingly fast speed. Perhaps it would soon be able to approach their team, far away from the weakest people at the back. Those who are left behind are already close at hand...

   "Blood rat tide, it seems that after the ruins have been completely revived, all creatures have been released!"

Wei Shouguang looked solemnly: "There were only a few blood-devouring rats that appeared more than ten years ago, and their strength was similar to that of monks in the early stage of Qi training. Eaters, this kind of rat tide, even if a monk with a complete foundation falls in, I am afraid it will be difficult to get out alive..."

  Jiang Ming nodded slightly, even though the strength of these blood-eating rats is low, but with such a huge number, even the foundation-building monks can hardly bear the consumption...

  咻~

  Suddenly, a foundation cultivator from Lingcan Mountain turned back and appeared in this group of aborigines.

   "Master Immortal!" Many people's eyes showed hope, thinking that they were coming to save them.

  Jiang Ming and Wei Shouguang looked at each other, feeling something was wrong.

   "Run!" Wei Shouguang yelled, suddenly increased his speed, and ran forward with all his strength.

   Some of the people beside them are also people with active minds, so they quickly followed closely...

  Boom!

   Behind, the light of spiritual power burst out suddenly, the ancient trees in the forest collapsed, the rocks rustled down, and a huge gully was plowed out, isolating dozens of stragglers behind.

  Their way forward was blocked, and it took a lot of time to cross the rugged gully. They all looked at this scene in panic, their eyes full of panic...

   "Master Immortal, what are you doing?" an aborigine said with a pale face.

   "Lingcanshan, I will remember your sacrifice!"

  The monk said indifferently, turned and left without looking back.

  All the aborigines were stunned, and then felt chills in their hearts. Those who were lucky enough not to be isolated behind the gully were all terrified and frantically running for their lives, fearing that they would also fall to the end...

  The dozens of people separated by the gully all looked desperate, some tried to browse through the gully, some ran desperately to both sides, trying to bypass the gully...

  Boom!

  The swarm of rats arrived in no time, and was slightly disturbed by the gully. Some blood-eating rats even separated to the two sides, chasing the escaped aborigines...

Blood splashed, the screams were fleeting, the rat tide was dispersed, and many blood-eating rats were attracted by dozens of fresh corpses, which slowed down the speed of the rat tide, but there were still rats like a vast ocean. The tide chased and came, and the distance from the main force was getting closer and closer.

"These people..." Anger flashed in the guard's eyes, and he, who was always indifferent to emotions, finally couldn't help it at this moment: "How useful is this little obstruction, to leave dozens of people behind? "

   "For them, we are nothing more than cannon fodder to be discarded casually. We will use it when we need it, and we won't feel any distress..."

  Jiang Ming's tone was calm: "The strong prey on the weak, Brother Wei must always remember this truth."

"I will..." Wei Shouguang took a deep breath: "This relic is not that simple. Some beasts don't like to eat mortals, but prefer powerful immortal cultivators... Maybe there will be a chance after all, let the weak eat the strong." The opportunity is reversed..."

  Boom!

  Suddenly, the tide of rats in the back has not been completely shaken off, but there is also a sudden change in the front.

A huge earth-yellow worm, bigger than the thickest ancient trees in the forest, rushed out from the ground, the end of the body could not be seen, the front end was densely packed with sharp teeth, layer after layer, straight to the depths of the body, Like a meat grinder layer after layer, constantly wriggling...

  Boom!

The worm slammed into the cultivator team of Lingcan Mountain, and a dazzling light of spiritual power erupted in front of it. Accompanied by roars and blood, some figures flew high and fell miserably into the distance, and some monks fell directly into the densely packed In the sharp worm's teeth, strangled and swallowed...

   "Sha Lingworm, likes to eat food with rich spiritual power, and monks can be considered..." Guard Guang said with joy.

   "Shut up..." Jiang Ming was a little speechless, but why are you so happy, don't care what this thing likes to eat, it can crush a large area here by just twisting it twice.

   "Escape separately!"

  In front of him, there was a sudden bang.

  Swipe~

  Many cultivators in Lingcan Mountain immediately divided into several groups and ran away in different directions, and many casual cultivators and warriors in the rear also followed desperately.

  Jiang Ming didn't say a word, and chose a team to follow closely.

   "Hehe, what a coincidence... Brother is definitely right to choose this team." Wei Shouguang's rough voice sounded at the right time, and appeared beside Jiang Ming.

"The magic weapon building boat just now was put away by that guy..." Wei Shouguang pointed to the front, a monk leading the team, and said in a low voice: "The most important person in Lingcan Mountain must be in this team. Definitely safer."

   "Then why do you think I chose this team..." Jiang Ming secretly rolled his eyes.

  Boom!

  The rat wave was approaching in the rear, and some stragglers were swallowed up, and the sand spirit worms in front were even more murderous. Their thick bodies twisted, and I don't know how many people were killed...

  Amidst the chaos, Jiang Ming and Wei Shouguang followed one of the Lingcan Mountain teams, chose a direction and fled away...

  …

   "Huh~ What a thrill, I finally survived!"

  In the ruins of ruins, Wei Shouguang was covered in blood, exhaled a long breath, and said with lingering fear.

  Jiang Ming was also stained with blood, which of course belonged to ferocious beasts. It had been two days since they first encountered the rat wave.

   I have to say that the perseverance of those mice is simply terrifying, they chased them all the way, but they encountered a big river on the way, which allowed them to get rid of these water-afraid guys directly.

  After crossing the river, they encountered some ferocious beasts. The stronger ones were dealt with by the cultivators of Lingcan Mountain. Some low-level beasts were given to the aborigines such as Wei Shouguang. They also caused a lot of trouble and many casualties.

  Combined with the fact that the monks from Lingcan Mountain sent these aborigines to be cannon fodder from time to time to explore the way, this team also rapidly reduced its staff, and now there are less than 30 people...

   It wasn't until they fled into the ruins that their team finally had a chance to breathe.

However, their luck is not very good. Even the Foundation Establishment cultivator of Lingcan Mountain lost two people on the way. Now in this team, there is only one injured Foundation Establishment monk left in Lingcan Mountain. Consummate monk, and three monks in the early stage of foundation establishment...

   "This gap can accommodate Foundation Establishment monks to enter, but the level of danger encountered is not limited to Foundation Establishment..." Jiang Ming also shook his head in his heart. He had just entered the ruins, and he had already suffered heavy casualties before he had explored much.

   "Brother Zhang, thank you for saving me just now!" Wei Shouguang walked to Jiang Ming's side and said gratefully, "Brother Zhang's cultivation can be regarded as the pinnacle of first-class..."

   "It's just luck!" Jiang Ming shook his head and smiled. He had a good impression of the guard, and he just made a random grab.

   "Hey, I'm afraid Brother Zhang's strength has already been targeted by those immortal masters. Next, if there is a chance, Brother Zhang will still..." Wei Shouguang lowered his voice and whispered.

  Jiang Ming nodded to express his understanding, but then he said with a smile: "However, it is inconvenient to explore the ruins alone, and it is difficult to solve the danger. It is better to have a team..."

   "After all, there are some cannon fodder, it will be much easier to explore..." Jiang Ming chuckled in his heart, but the next road, the role of the cannon fodder and the driver, it's time to switch.

   "Brother, you are confused!" Wei Shouguang was full of anxiety, and wanted to say something, but a young disciple from Lingcan Mountain suddenly walked towards the two of them.

   "You two, come here!"

  Jiang Ming Shi suddenly got up and followed him forward.

   Wei Shouguang's face changed, and he had some bad premonitions. These immortal cultivators took the initiative to talk to them, and nothing good happened...

  A moment later, Jiang Ming and Wei Shouguang followed the Lingcanshan disciple to a ruined palace.

Inside the palace, there were eight people in total. Apart from the young disciples who were three men and one woman, there were four older monks who established the foundation. One of them was a middle-aged man reclining on a bamboo chair, his face was like golden paper, and his breath was breathless. It was extremely chaotic, and there were three paw prints with deep bone visible on the chest, filled with a rancid smell.

   "This is the only monk who has completed the foundation establishment. It seems that the strength of his body is beyond ten..."

  Jiang Ming secretly evaluated.

   "These are the two most powerful among those untouchables?" On the bamboo chair, the middle-aged man said in a disgusted tone: "Not even a martial arts master... What use is this little cultivation?"

"Anyway, it's cannon fodder, try throwing it in first, and see if you can make some splashes. If you die, you will die. I don't feel bad..." The young disciple who brought Jiang Ming in was full of smiles, and said casually, as if saying two things. A pig and dog that can be thrown away at will.

   Wei Shouguang clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning white.

   "Okay, let's throw it into the intact palace and have a look, don't let them stand here to block your eyes..." Another foundation-building monk waved his hand and dismissed.

   "Yes!" A tall and well-trained disciple immediately walked towards Jiang Ming and Wei Shouguang, and lifted them by their collars like picking up a chicken.

"etc!"

  A voice sounded suddenly.

  crack~

  The hand that was about to land on Jiang Ming's collar was also caught by a light backhand.

   "Let go of your dirty hands, are you looking for death..." The tall man shouted furiously with a look of anger on his face.

  However, no matter how angry and struggling he was, his hand seemed to be held by an iron clamp all the time, unable to move at all.

   "Tsk tsk, you have a big temper... But you have to know that cannon fodder will get angry and resist after being oppressed for a long time."

  Jiang Ming looked serious, and explained: "When people are extremely angry, they can explode with terrifying power, just like... me now!"

  (end of this chapter)