My master is a bug

The nine transcendent monks around them widened their eyes almost at the same time.

The reason why they were so arrogant was because they embarked on the path of transcendence.

Now Chen Qianjie was going to take back their greatest reliance with just a few words.

This was almost the same as killing them.

Someone immediately shouted: "How can this be!

As the top power in this world, how could the Demon Lord do such a rude thing!

This is definitely not what the Demon Lord meant, I want to see the Demon Lord!

I..."

Just as he was speaking angrily, his face suddenly showed extreme fear.

Because there was a slight "click" sound in his body.

"How dare you... stop!

No, I am willing..."

At the last moment of his life, the person who spoke finally realized that life was far more precious than the path of transcendence.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Before he finished the rest of his words, the whole person collapsed into broken jade on the ground.

Chen Qianjie slowly turned his head and looked at the remaining eight transcendent monks, saying lightly:

"If you can't make a decision within three sounds, then I will make the decision for you."

After he finished speaking, he raised his right hand again and said in a deep voice: "Three..."

The remaining transcendent monks all changed color when they saw Chen Qianjie's slowly closing fingers.

One of the middle-aged men suddenly closed his eyes and slapped his chest.

Amid the roar, all the spiritual energy in his body collapsed.

Strands of blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

The man laughed miserably and said: "I don't know how to break the path of transcendence, so I just destroy my foundation. Are you satisfied?"

Seeing this, Chen Qianjie frowned slightly.

Although this middle-aged man looked miserable, he actually just hurt himself severely.

If he goes back and recuperates carefully, it is not impossible to recover to the state of transcendence.

When Chen Qianjie was hesitating whether to help, Guo Xing on the side suddenly laughed and said:

"Your method is too low, even I can see through your plan.

But it doesn't matter, I can give you a chance."

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to respond, he turned his head and shouted to the players below:

"From now on, Zhitianshan issues a hunting order for these eight people!

No matter whether you are a disciple of Zhitianshan or not, you can receive this order.

If an outer disciple of Zhitianshan kills any one of these eight people, he can be promoted to an inner disciple directly.

If a non-Zhitianshan disciple completes this order, he can get the same reward as the champion of the sword test conference!

This order is effective for three years!

If no one can kill these eight people within three years, the matter of disrupting Zhitianshan will be written off."

After Guo Xing finished speaking, he turned to the middle-aged man: "Are you satisfied with this opportunity?"

The middle-aged man's face was completely frozen.

Zhi Tianshan forced him to abandon his cultivation and issued a hunting order to all players. This was a great shame.

This meant that in the next three years, he could only avoid the hunting of those foreign monks like a lost dog.

Such an insult was even more painful than killing him directly.

A vicious look flashed in his eyes.

‘I swear I will not be a human if I don’t take revenge! ! ! ’

The middle-aged man screamed madly in his heart, but his face did not show any dissatisfaction.

Because in his opinion, avoiding the hunting of a group of ants was troublesome, but not impossible.

If there was a way to survive, he would naturally not seek death.

He turned directly into a stream of light and disappeared into the horizon.

This scene immediately caused a fierce discussion among the crowd below.

Someone was puzzled and asked: "What does Guo Xing mean by this? Why doesn't he just kill them directly, but instead goes to the trouble of issuing a hunting order?"

The person next to him rolled his eyes and said: "If we don't issue a hunting order, where will our mission come from?"

"Uh... makes sense!"

"That's not right. This is not a real game. Why doesn't he root out the problem?

Isn't he afraid of the revenge of the transcendent monks?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Since Guo Xing dared to do this, of course he is not afraid."

"But this is not right. Even if those transcendent monks were severely injured, they are still transcendent monks. .

At our current level, isn't it too early to want to surround and kill them? "

"I say you are stupid.

Of course we can't go one by one.

But why don't you think about how Guo Xing defeated the first transcendent monk today? "

"You mean... that kind of resonance technique?"

"Of course! If we form a group of hundreds of people and work out the resonance technique together, how can our strength not be multiplied by hundreds of times?

When the time comes, as long as we find the traces of those old guys and surround them, the reward will be easy to get, right? "

These words made the eyes of the others shine.

Although they all felt that these words were somewhat exaggerated, such an ending was not impossible.

Guo Xing had already demonstrated the potential of that resonance technique to them personally.

At that time, some people were so excited that they shouted and said that they participated in the battle to defeat the transcendent monk, but they were scolded by the people next to them.

Now, Guo Xing has created an opportunity for these people to prove themselves!

At this moment, the eyes of the hundreds of thousands of players on the plain looking at the transcendent monk in the sky suddenly changed.

Countless gazes like those of hungry wolves made the remaining transcendent monks tremble all over.

They never thought that they would become the experimental subjects of resonance after they came here in anger to stop the spread of resonance.

This result is an incomparable irony.

But now, they have no other choice.

There are only two paths before them, either death or becoming experimental subjects.

The remaining transcendent monks chose the latter without hesitation.

Although this path is humiliating, the chance of survival is great.

After all, they are just a group of ants chasing them.

After they looked at each other, they all severely injured themselves.

The group of players below looked at the shaky figures in the sky, their eyes were full of excitement.

They were walking treasures!

Before the remaining transcendent monks left, some players had already begun to discuss the hunting plan blatantly.

Their plans were varied and their imaginations were wild.

But no matter how they planned, there was one thing they could not avoid.

That was resonance!

Without this kind of magic, even a severely injured transcendent monk cannot be hunted by current players.

The three words "resonance" were frequently heard on the plain.

Mao Yulong and others who were mixed in the crowd had extremely complicated expressions at this moment.

He was relieved that the crisis was resolved without any casualties this time.

At the same time, he also understood that the resonance technique passed down by Zhitian Mountain had been thoroughly spread among the players.

And the dozen or so transcendent monks also personally demonstrated to them the consequences of preventing the spread of this technique.

In the past, when Guo Xing was on Earth, he always had an attitude of "don't look for me, I don't care about anything", which made Mao Yulong feel that Zhitian Mountain Branch was easy to talk to.

But just now, Guo Xing showed another side of himself.

The ostentatious picture of the reverse beheading of the transcendent monk was still lingering in his mind.

Mao Yulong was silent for a moment and murmured:

"I hope Zhitian Mountain also has a corresponding plan for the changes caused by this magic..."