Chapter 228: Counterattack and Severe Injury (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)
The remaining part formed a fiery red shield in front of him, and waves of scorching heat burned in. A large number of ice needles melted into waves of white air before they even got close, which was really majestic.
"Boom boom" The twelve fire beads hidden in the belly of the fire dragon rushed up and collided directly with the double-headed iron chain hammer after they urgently needed to complete enough power.
The fire beads won in large numbers, and each one contained considerable power and could also withstand greater pressure. The double-headed iron chain hammer was a second-level middle-grade product, and won in terms of its own quality. In a sense, they were both good.
This collision was evenly matched, with no winner or loser. In the case of a slightly inferior cultivation, they continued to resist the opponent's attack head-on and completely interrupted his plan to break through.
With the return of Yang Tianpu, a late-stage foundation-building cultivator, and the other two mid-stage foundation-building cultivators, the outcome of this battle has been basically determined.
There is no doubt that Sun Mingsheng played an undoubted role in the battle with this unknown mid-stage foundation-building cultivator, and he made great efforts for the final victory of this battle.
In addition to the credit for controlling the black-striped ants to kill the phantom butterfly in the previous battle, he can at least get one merit point. Of course, he will be ranked last in the distribution of other spoils.
"Since you want my life, let's go together today." Seeing that there was no hope of breaking through, this cultivator was also quite brave. The mana in his dantian reversed, and his body swelled rapidly like an inflated balloon. His face was full of pain, and his eyes were full of madness.
"Self-explosion, be careful." Yang Tianpu had the highest cultivation level and was well-informed as he came from the Beast Taming Sect. Seeing this scene, his face suddenly changed, and he no longer cared about the other cultivators in the team, and turned into a stream of light and retreated.
His own strength was the highest in the entire patrol team. He was also not in the core position of the encirclement, and he was also the fastest to react, and the distance he pulled away was naturally the farthest.
The seven monks at the core of the encirclement were in a more miserable state, especially Sun Mingsheng, who was the focus of the monk's attack before his death. Before the self-destruction, he relied on the clarity of mind behind his spiritual platform to quickly move forward.
"Boom boom" With a loud earth-shaking sound, Sun Mingsheng flew back like a balloon that had lost control, spraying blood.
The self-destruction of a monk is equivalent to a strong compression of the mana of the whole body, combined with the strength of the physical body, at this moment, a force higher than the level of one's own cultivation can be exploded.
This means that before the fall, the attack of this mid-stage foundation building monk was equivalent to the full-strength attack of the peak monk in the late stage of foundation building.
As the bearer of this attack force, Sun Mingsheng, even though he had some preparations, was still far from enough to resist, which was caused by the essential gap in cultivation.
Of course, the cultivators themselves paid a huge price for using such an extremely resolute method. Not only did they die on the spot, but their souls would also be severely damaged and return to the world without leaving any trace.
After the afterglow of the self-explosion disappeared, a huge pit appeared on the barren desert, with patches of black and red soaking into the surrounding sand, and a faint smell of burning could never be completely dissipated.
The body of the cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building had long disappeared without a trace in the self-explosion, leaving no trace except for the mess, and even his storage bag was turned to ashes in the self-explosion.
After paying a heavy price in this battle, the entire patrol team did not gain anything. As for the reward of two merit points, it was naturally impossible to exchange them because the enemy cultivator's head disappeared.
Of the original team of ten monks, three were seriously injured and lying motionless in the desert. It was obvious that they could not recover in a short time. The remaining seven monks were also injured, with varying degrees of severity, and they also needed a period of rest.
This extremely tragic scene was not common in the battle between the two sides. After a long time, the monks recovered from the tragedy that had just disappeared, and began to provide some necessary treatment to the three seriously injured patrol team members in a hurry.
"There are also brave men among the monks of the family. The bravery of the Sun family is engraved in my mind and is deeply impressed." Yang Tianpu sighed from the bottom of his heart after forcibly feeding some second-level spiritual water specially used to treat injuries.
These spiritual waters are not in large quantities, and they are not pure spiritual water. They are based on spiritual water and mixed with some spiritual medicine essences. They are most suitable for treating some monks who are seriously injured and dying.
From the perspective of efficacy alone, it may not have a particularly outstanding performance, but it is superior in that the efficacy is long-lasting, continuous, and sustainable for the monks' injuries. The efficacy is mild and will not cause greater harm to the monks' injuries.
After all, for most monks, in the state of near death, what needs to be paid more attention to is the problem of being unable to be supplemented. This special spiritual liquid can perfectly solve this problem.
As long as the monks can maintain their vitality, they only need enough time to rely on their own needs and conduct a deep self-cultivation and rest.
Half a day later, news about Yang Tianpu's team being ambushed and suffering heavy casualties due to a cultivator's self-explosion had spread.
Sun Mingsheng was rewarded by the Jindan cultivator leading the Beast Taming Sect for his outstanding performance in the battle. He was specially rewarded with a standard gourd of spiritual medicine to assist in healing, and a second-grade top-grade Fusheng elixir specially for healing.
The effect of this elixir is a bit exaggerated to describe as resurrecting human flesh and bones, but it is still very effective for most injuries.
As long as Sun Mingsheng has some consciousness and can actively circulate spiritual power for refining, it can play its due role. While healing, it may also make up for the excessive consumption of the original power in the battle.
Sun Mingsheng, who suffered a serious injury, was naturally placed in a cave with abundant spiritual power, using the extremely rich spiritual power here to adjust his breathing and fall into a state of deep recuperation.
The rich spiritual power in the temporary cave wrapped it up layer by layer, and it suddenly looked like a layer of snow-white fluff covering it. There were strands of fluff that kept drilling into the depths of his body, which looked quite strange from the surface.
Whenever a wisp of spiritual power drilled into his body, Sun Mingsheng, who was in a coma, would frown, obviously because of the pain it brought.
Although Sun Mingsheng was in a deep coma due to his injuries, his instinct as a cultivator was still firmly present.
Whenever a wisp of spiritual power automatically entered his body, the remaining instinct in his dantian would subconsciously trigger active refining again and again, although each time it ended in failure.