C3 When a Demon Beast Player Meets a Native Cultivator

"Junior sister, come with me. I'll protect you."

"You are only at the 2nd level of Qi Refinement, you can't even beat a wild wolf, how can you protect junior sister? Let me protect junior sister!"

These young and hot-tempered disciples from prestigious clans who had nowhere to vent their hormones had formed a team and arrived. They had just approached within a thousand miles when they were discovered by Hee Yu.

Hee Yu glanced at them and did not take them to heart.

They were all beginners. Their strength was average, so he would leave it to the novice players to deal with them.

Every ten years, the Green Cloud Sect would recruit a batch of disciples and arrange such an assessment. Hee Yu still remembered the first time he had a grudge with them.

"Has it been the second ten years since I came to this world?"

Hee Yu muttered to himself. Then, he regained his senses and looked at them.

The three God Transforming Pills were barely enough. After refining them, he broke through smoothly. This was even under the condition that his talent was outstanding.

If it was anyone else, it wouldn't be so easy.

"When you guys go down, remember to be careful. If you encounter any danger, you can give up the test."

On the flying boat.

A sect elder dressed in fine clothing ordered everyone.

He was the invigilator of this trial, preventing anyone from entering the inner court by redemption. He also provided protection to prevent a large number of inner court disciples from dying.

It didn't matter if a small number of people died. These disciples had to experience desperate situations in order to quickly grow, which would be helpful for their future cultivation.

After coming here, the elder had a vague feeling that someone was spying on him, but he couldn't find where he was. In the end, he could only blame himself for being too cautious, and the mental pressure was too great.

Of course he couldn't find it! The current Hee Yu was at the Soul Formation Initial Stage.

These Nascent Infant Stage elders were nothing in front of him!

"Yes, Elder!"

Wang Yuzhu, the new disciple who had won the first place in the Six Dao Assessment, respectfully bowed to the elder.

"Mm, this Spirit Fire Sword is for you to protect yourself. Don't disappoint me."

"Thank you elder for your reward!"

Wang Yuzhu received the Spirit Flame Sword and excitedly said.

This thing was nothing to an Elder. The disciples of the Weapon Refining Peak could also refine it, but to them, who had just entered the sect, it was already a pretty good magic treasure.

A large number of sect disciples landed from the flying boat. Their auras shook the small Demonic Beast in the mountain forest, causing it to flee in panic.

Hee Yu looked at the flying boat in the sky and lightly sighed. "It's useless! Even this young master's flying speed is faster than this damn thing. Otherwise, it would be pretty good to snatch it away and ride on it."

Very quickly, these disciples from the sect encountered a group of novice players. Both sides were injured.

"F * ck! Where did these people come from? Kill them the moment they see the Demonic Beast! This is too cruel! "

" Those players who chose Snake Girl, are they stupid now? They can't even run away in time!"

"Cut the crap, let's fight it out with them! Trolls can't coexist, escape and die faster! "

"That's right! Damn it, if they don't die, they will live for tens of thousands of years! Let's go all out! "

In an instant, the newbies' courage was ignited. They came to the game world to find fun, not to be bullied.

Everyone had their shoulders to shoulder, who was afraid of who?!

Beat him up!

"Kill one, kill another!"

Leopard Demon ran through the forest. As long as he found a lone sect disciple, he would rush forward and bite off their necks.

As the winner of the popular three consecutive championships in the game, this player with the nickname 'Lone Desert Smoke' had no doubt about his PVP skills.

"Not good! The Demonic Beast is brutal, someone is dead!"

"What's going on? After these small Demonic Beast are killed, their corpses will disappear!"

Some sect disciples discovered the problem and asked in panic.

"Something's not right! This year's trial seems to be completely different from what our senior brothers said!"

"Is it the way we opened it wrong? Ah! Help!"

"Wuwuwu, I want to go home! I want to find mom! "

Shrieks continuously rang out from within the mountain forest. There were the cries of players as well as the cries of the sect disciples.

"Mr Tian, how are you?"

This man! The player with the nickname 'Flash Orange' was on the same team as the player with the nickname 'Heaven's Distance'. He was also a loyal fan of Heaven's Distance.

Flash Orange truly admired this champion who had killed him 16 times in a row in a PvP arena.

"Something's not right. I feel like drinking blood."

Everyone in the sky shook their heads to wake themselves up. Maybe his identity in the game was that of a demon leopard, which gave him the nature of a bloodthirsty beast.

"Evil creature! Prepare to die! You actually dared to injure my fellow disciples! I'm going to pull out your tendons, pull out your bones, and tear you to pieces! "

Just as he was about to leave the battlefield and rest for a while, a disciple suddenly rushed over with a spiritual fire sword in his hand.

The anger of this disciple shook as he attached himself to the Spirit Fire sword. From afar, one could tell that its power was boundless.

He was the leading figure among this year's new sect disciples, Wang Yuzhu!

"Wait!"

"A sack of balls!"

"Waitamunte!"

After shouting a few times, they realized that the other party was indifferent and continued to stab at them with their swords.

"Mr Tian, we are now Demonic Beast! He doesn't understand what we are saying!"

Flash Orange and Tian Qi looked at each other and immediately realized the seriousness of the problem. In a situation where they could not communicate, both sides would definitely fight to the death.

Furthermore, these disciples who had entered the sect to cultivate would never show mercy to these little Demonic Beast.

"Roar!"

Each side of the sky pushed Flash Orange away, and with a fierce roar, they threw themselves at him.

"Evil creature, face your death!"

Wang Yuzhu swung his sword down and unleashed a blazing sword energy.

"Not good!"

The danger was coming, and the keen senses of professional gamers made each side realize that the sword qi was too strong, so they couldn't face it head on!

His body tilted, and with a magical Z-shaped movement, he dodged the attack, avoiding the fatal blow.

As a cheetah, his speed was extremely fast. With all his strength, he only left a black shadow in front of him.

Without waiting for Wang Yuzhu to strike a second time, he was pushed to the ground by the front claws of each side.

However, Flash Orange's shout suddenly came from behind.

"Mr Tian, be careful!"

Each side of the sky suddenly turned around and saw another sect disciple holding a sharp sword slashing over. At the critical moment, Flash Orange suddenly blocked in front of him.

Puff!

Flash Orange's chest was pierced through by the sword, and his vital point was hit, causing him to die on the spot.