Chapter 172: Roasted Rat with Spiritual Fire (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)

After the Rat King was promoted to the lower grade of the second level, his sense of smell has made a qualitative leap on the original basis. The breath of spiritual objects sealed by special means cannot escape his sense of smell.

Knowing that the opponent is not weak, he still drives a large number of first-level rat monsters with the help of greed to wait for an opportunity to attack and steal spiritual objects.

"Squeak squeak" It didn't take long before fat rat monsters crawled out from different underground holes.

Every thirty, fifty or more than a hundred rat monsters gathered together and quickly moved towards the direction of the caravan from different directions, ready to rely on their huge numbers to seize the spiritual objects under the eyes of the monks.

Under Sun Mingsheng's reminder, every monk responsible for guarding the caravan was prepared early. Although they had some headaches about the dense rat monsters coming all over the mountains, they dared not reduce their movements at all.

Magical weapons flew into the air, blasting rat monsters before they got close. Whenever a ray of light flashed and a talisman exploded at a critical moment, several rat monsters that were moving forward quickly and baring their fangs and claws became motionless, lost their due luster, and fell to the ground.

Whenever a rat monster approached the caravan, the silly cow beast and the dragon blood spirit horse would rely on their own advantages to crush the rats alive. Soon, the ground around the caravan turned blood red under the infiltration of the rat monster's blood.

Sun Mingsheng's spiritual consciousness has been constantly scanning the caravan within a radius of 100 feet. After all, there must be a second-level rat monster behind such a large-scale rat monster attack.

Of course, before the real mastermind appears, he naturally doesn't mind reducing some of the burden on the Qi Refining cultivators in the caravan.

With sufficient mana, the Fiery Blade turned lightly in the air, and a flash of cold light flashed, killing one first-level upper-grade rat demon after another, without any resistance at all.

This spiritual weapon can usually only entangle with the same-level cultivators in battles, and cannot gain an overwhelming advantage. After all, it is only an entry-level second-level lower-grade spiritual weapon.

However, it is more than enough to bully these first-level rat demons today. As long as they attack, they will definitely be invincible.

Obviously, in the absence of second-level rat demons to entangle, the first-level rat demons that seem to be everywhere in front of them are not a substantial threat.

With the full support of Sun Mingsheng, the safety of the caravan is worry-free. A large number of rat demons have died before they even have time to get close to the sealed boxes containing spiritual objects.

Occasionally, one or two lucky ones appear on the sealed boxes by chance, but it is in vain. These sealed boxes are all made of second-level spiritual materials, and the surface is sealed by foundation-building cultivators.

The rat demon had not even opened the sealed box when it was killed by the flashes of spiritual light. Apart from consuming some of the spiritual power contained in the sealed box, there was no other effect.

"So it's here. It finally crawled out of its nest. I've been waiting for a long time." A quarter of an hour later, a silver-white rat demon, as big as a cat, appeared on the ground.

And this rat demon did not entangle with Sun Mingsheng, but went straight to the location of the sealed box containing spiritual objects. Its powerful front teeth gnawed frantically at the first time, hoping to open the sealed box.

Under its gnawing, it was indeed very effective. With the flashes of spiritual light, the spiritual power on the sealed box was rapidly attenuated.

Even if it had half a cup of tea, this second-level rat demon would have been able to open at least one sealed box. Unfortunately, Sun Mingsheng had already patiently waited for its arrival.

Although some of them were almost crazy under the control of the Rat King and entangled at all costs, they were barely able to make up for the absolute strength gap with numbers.

Sun Mingsheng's figure rushed forward quickly. The surface of the Fiery Blade that had been killing the first-level top-grade rat demon suddenly burned with waves of hot red flames, and fell directly on the fat neck of the second-level rat demon with infinite power at a speed far exceeding the previous one.

"Squeak" The Fiery Blade had not yet fallen, and a hot breath had already made the second-level rat demon feel a fatal threat.

A trace of reluctance flashed in his small eyes, and his fat but flexible body rolled to distance himself from the Fiery Blade. He opened his mouth and spit out a stream of earth-yellow magic power, which merged into the earth. One by one, stone arrows broke out of the ground and hit from different directions.

There was also a special earth-yellow breath entangled on the surface of these stone arrows, and each one was far beyond the ordinary similar spells.

"Bang" The first stone arrow just approached Sun Mingsheng and suddenly exploded, and the magic light shield around him that was originally used for defense suddenly broke a huge hole.

"Eh" Sun Mingsheng couldn't help but reveal a look of doubt on his face. Obviously, the power of the stone arrows was far beyond his expectations. Although the shield condensed by magic power around him was not too strong, it also had a certain degree of defense. These stone arrows must have hidden secrets.

However, Sun Mingsheng was not afraid at all, and his movements were faster. The first attack of the Fiery Blade failed. He turned lightly in the air, interrupted several stone arrows in succession, and followed closely behind the Rat King, ready to launch a second and more fierce attack at any time.

The Rat King was obviously unwilling to give up the spiritual objects that exuded rich spiritual power in the sealed boxes easily. He relied on his flexible body to constantly flash left and right, and relied on his own majesty to constantly force the rat demons to block the path of the Fiery Blade.

Perhaps the consumption caused by each first-level rat demon would not be a burden, but everything is accumulated little by little. It was in this way that the Rat King finally succeeded in getting rid of the tracking of the Fiery Blade after turning around several times.

Under the careful calculation of the Rat King, its figure was not far from Sun Mingsheng. It turned around and kicked the ground with its fat body, moving forward quickly. A pair of well-forged front teeth bit directly at the dantian, trying to penetrate it directly.

This Rat King was also experienced in many battles. It naturally understood that if it wanted to successfully resolve this battle, it was most important to defeat the monk in front of it.

This kind of simple blocking of the enemy's killer spiritual weapon and then turning around to attack was also a tried and tested trick.

"Hehe, you are indeed a demon beast from Qiling Mountain. You even know how to make a feint to the east and attack in the west. Let's try the effect of the newly cultivated spiritual fire today." Sun Mingsheng not only did not look nervous at all, but instead showed a kind of laughter from the heart.

As the distance between the two sides shortened, Sun Mingsheng did not move at all, as if he was shocked by the changes in front of him. It was not until the Rat King was only a few feet away from him that he opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of hot flames, which floated in circles in the air and wrapped the Rat King in it.