The God Clan's Pets: Getting Rich by Raising Ghosts and Taming Beasts

The five people's cultivation results are even more abnormal.

Cang Yan and his group of half-demons have almost all reached the level of mid-stage Spirit Master or above.

There are exactly fifty-eight people above the Spirit King.

Some outer disciples who have a close relationship with the half-demons have also reached the level of Spirit Master.

The cultivation of the five members of the team has made rapid progress in the simulated cultivation environment:

Ruofu has already mastered all the high-level talisman techniques, and the Moon Shadow Cat can now transform.

Gui Yuan successfully reached the level of three stars of the Spirit King, and was able to work more handily with the artifact Xuanyuan Scale Armor.

After Zhan Xun overcame his mental barriers, his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, reaching the level of a five-star Spirit King.

Mo Wei is closely following Gui Yuan, and at this time he is at the level of three stars of the Spirit King.

Not to mention the perverted Qian Xi, who also found time during this period to go outside and survive the forty-nine thunder tribulations, unlocking the fourth seal.

The mental power is stronger. It was difficult to accommodate more than 200 people in the simulated training environment.

Now, according to Qian Xi, even ten times the amount would be more than enough.

The increase in mental strength enabled Qianxi to cultivate her Nine-Shining Eyes to the sixth level, gaining the fiery power of the sun.

She successfully inherited her father's Nine-Shining Eyes ability.

She also successfully practiced all the spells in the "Chaos Divine Art".

His cultivation also jumped to the level of three stars of the Spiritual Emperor.

On this day, a piece of news disrupted the steady progress of Qian Xi and others' cultivation.

Something happened on the battlefield.

When Qian Xi and others arrived at the battlefield in the west,

The scene they saw made everyone's heart ache.

In this battlefield shrouded in death, the sky seemed to be obscured by a thick smell of blood, and it was dim and dark.

On the earth, every inch of land was dyed with a shocking crimson, as if even the air was trembling, telling an endless elegy.

The ground was littered with broken limbs and debris, like dead branches and leaves ravaged by a strong wind, scattered everywhere. Some were still twitching slightly, indicating the last struggle of life.

The air was filled with the suffocating smell of rust and lingering wailing, forming a heart-wrenching doomsday picture.

On this battlefield, there were only three commanders, Meng Jie, You Shuang and Luo Ningsang.

They were ragged and covered in blood, and it seemed that they had not rested for several days.

But they were like three immovable mountains, struggling to support the defense line of half the battlefield.

Long Yanfei transformed into a huge beast at this time. The Thunder Tyrannosaurus Rex had an absolute advantage in the air.

With the cooperation of Qian Qingyin and the Thousand-Eyed Demon Tree, he monopolized the meat puppets to the east of Sister Meng and the other two.

Struggled to secure opportunities for Meng Jie, You Shuang, and Luo Ningsang.

At this time, the three of them each guarded a direction, fighting side by side with their backs to each other. The Spirit Emperor used his spiritual power to raise his arm and chopped several huge flesh puppets into two halves.

But there was nothing they could do as the flesh puppets behind them kept pouring in like waves.

This left Sister Meng and the other two with no chance to catch their breath.

You Shuang, holding two swords in his hands, turned around and killed the flesh puppet that rushed towards Sister Meng, saying, "Xiao Meng, be careful!

There are so many of these guys, and they have been here for more than ten days. If this continues, we will just be dragged to death!"

Luo Ningsang distributed Huiyuan Dan to the two of them and said anxiously:

"These guys have no sense of pain, no sense of fatigue, and there are so many of them that even if we can withstand such consumption, the children can't."

Sister Meng swallowed the pill and looked to the right. The number of casualties gradually increased. The consumption of more than ten days was too much for everyone.

The backup resources have almost been used up, and the casualties have already exceeded expectations.

Then Sister Meng's eyes became sharp, and she said to You Shuang and Luo Ningsang: "Use that move! Heaven-shaking Holy Seal!"

As soon as Sister Meng finished speaking, Long Yanfei's body became even bigger, and the Thunder Strike was thrown madly at the flesh puppets.

“Hahaha————The master is going to go all out! Prepare to die, you flesh puppets!!”

The roots of the Thousand-Eyed Demon Tree grew wildly in the wind, blocking the flesh puppets outside and making room for Sister Meng and the other two.

I saw golden blue spiritual light constantly pouring out from the three people, forming a huge magic circle in the air.

The power of the magic circle was earth-shaking, as if the most ancient and powerful force in the world was awakened and gathered in this small space.

It bursts with dazzling light, like the falling of a star or the exploding of the sun, sweeping away the darkness and nothingness around it.

As Sister Meng and the other two shouted and the magic circle was activated, the air seemed to be torn apart, and the space twisted and fluctuated, releasing a heart-pounding pressure.

This force is both vast and precise, able to penetrate everything and tear the void apart.

All the flesh puppets under the magic circle were crushed into powder.

Under this divine power, most of the flesh puppets on the battlefield in the west turned into nothingness.

The combined attack of the three Spirit Emperors is no joke.

What followed was that Sister Meng and the other two became exhausted.

But the combined attack of the three, 'Heaven-shaking Holy Seal', only gave the battlefield a glimmer of respite.

Hundreds of miles behind them, there were still countless flesh puppets rushing over, and it was only a matter of time before they arrived in front of them.

On the other side, the remaining elders and older brothers and sisters led the young inner disciples and rushed towards the surging tide of flesh puppets like moths to a flame.

At this time, some people were horrified to find that the chopped pieces of meat puppets would automatically absorb the pieces of corpses next to them after they fell to the ground.

Put yourself back together and return to the battlefield!

However, facing the seemingly endless army of flesh puppet monsters, these young figures still seemed too small after all.

Disciples continued to fall and were swallowed by pools of blood. Their heroic sacrifices became the most tragic scenery on the battlefield.

The disciples formed groups of five, standing back to back, and built temporary lines of defense with their flesh and blood.

Behind them, there were countless injured disciples lying or sitting, their faces filled with pain and unwillingness, but their eyes still flashed with an unyielding light.

Elder Bian Ruo worked hard to save these young lives.

At this time, Sister Meng shouted: "Retreat to the southwest!"

The elders and senior brothers and sisters who were at the front shouted to the remaining disciples:

"Retreat! Retreat quickly! We will cover you!"

Without any hesitation, everyone carried the injured and retreated towards the southwest direction where Sister Meng and the other two were.

This is the time that teachers and senior brothers have earned for them with their lives, and it must not be wasted!

Ye Zhanying, Xiaoxiao and Nan Mo were standing back to back at this time, and in the center of their circle was the socially anxious man Luo Mingxuan.

Xiao Xiao smashed the meat puppet's head with a hammer and shouted anxiously:

“What should I do? Daxuan suddenly had an epiphany at this critical moment!”

Nan Mo held the guqin, blood splattered on her snow-white face: "What should I do! Sister Yingzi!

More and more flesh puppets are coming towards us."

Luo Mingxuan suddenly realized that he couldn't move at all, and Sister Yingzi and the others couldn't retreat at all.

The elders who were providing cover in front were injured one after another.

The living space of the people is gradually shrinking.

If we still cannot retreat to the southwest,

They will be completely overwhelmed by the flesh puppets!!