Protect Our Clan Leader - Chapter 197

Chapter 197: Chapter 9 Fierce! Red Fire Toad_1

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Unfortunately, Wang Luoqiu spoke out loud enough for Wang Shouzhe to hear.

Immediately, he glared at her irritably, retorting as if she didn’t always copy him.

A younger sister and a sixth sister, both never frugal in their use of resources.

However, Luo Jing was in the middle of testing, so Wang Shouzhe focused his attention on her.

There appeared another new demonic puppet, with a cold and imposing aura, charging towards Wang Luo Jing.

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Wang Luo Jing maintained her cold expression. She placed down the box on her back. Without engaging it, she lightly tapped her feet and flew sideways like a butterfly. Her skirt fluttering in the air, her form extremely graceful.

In her hand, a worm flute suddenly appeared. She placed the flute against her lips and started to play a very high-frequency tune, a noise harsh to the human ear.

From the box, she had placed on the ground, a swarm of Purple Crystal Spirit Bees buzzed out in unison.

Each bee was the size of a date, with purple crystal-like glow on their bodies, and sharp stingers clearly visible on their tails.

A swarm of two to three hundred Purple Crystal Bees moved like a dark cloud covering the sun, sweeping towards the demon puppet.

These were second level Purple Crystal Spirit Bees, which looked vastly different from Tiger Head Spirit Bees.

Moreover, within this swarm of Purple Crystal Spirit Bees, there was a particularly larger one, the size of a fist, a Purple Crystal Spirit Bee Queen. A swarm guided by a Bee Queen is incomparable in combat power.

A swarm like this has a total strength at the peak of tier two.

Even if a peak Qi Refining Realm practitioner came across it, they would definitely not dare to confront it and would most likely choose to avoid it.

While this demon puppet was named puppet, it was ultimately crafted from the flesh and blood of a demon, its body construction no different from wild demons.

The swarm tangled with it, their deadly stingers constantly jabbing into it.

The demon puppet’s fighting style was not adept at eliminating swarms. It could only rely on the force of its swinging claws to barely kill some Purple Crystal Spirit Bees.

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Although the demon puppet seemed to have a strong resistance to poison, it could not resist the countless bees stinging it, injecting poison bit by bit.

Its movements grew slower and slower. In a battle against an Insect Master, once its speed decreased, it was almost a guarantee of its demise.

Wang Luo Jing, gaining the advantage, calmly used her movement technique, firmly refusing to engage in close combat with the demon puppet.

Eventually, despite losing dozens of Purple Crystal Spirit Bees…

The demon puppet failed to even touch her clothing before it collapsed to the ground, unable to rise again.

This easy victory had everyone looking at each other. As expected of an Insect Master, such combat power is truly terrifying.

Moreover, in battle, an Insect Master is almost safe, needing no close-quarters combat with the enemy.

They only needed to maintain distance and let the spirit insects kill the enemy.

Such a unique way of fighting was, of course, something everyone would envy. As they congratulated Wang Luo Jing on her victory, they could not help but discuss the matter.

Ruhong, the Old Ancestor, furrowed his brows and said, “Insect Masters are rare dual-professionals, specialized in both life and combat. Our entire Changning Guard has only a few.”

“Don’t get any strange thoughts. Besides, the combat power of an Insect Master accumulates over time, naturally different from other Profound Martial Practitioners.”

The Old Ancestor Ruhong’s words were very reasonable.

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For Wang Luo Jing to cultivate a swarm of top-tier Purple Crystal Spirit Bees was clearly not an easy task. The death of dozens of them was enough to make her distressed for a while.

However, the final reward was very generous.

The Artifact Spirit said, “Congratulations on passing the trial, what is your name?”

“Wang Luo Jing.”

“Very well, Wang Luo Jing. You’ve passed the first round and can receive a consolation prize, on the condition of accepting the identity of the Divine Martial Dynasty Militia.”

Naturally, Wang Luo Jing would not refuse.

Soon, she received a Heavenly Spirit Pill and a Militia Token.

Then, she rested diligently, recovering her Mysterious Energy. Only after her energy and spirits have recovered did she start the second battle.

However, under the combined attack of two demon puppets in the second round, the situation changed.

They could execute pincer attack strategies and surround her.

Immediately, Wang Luo Jing was forced into a series of dangerous situations, repeatedly coming close to danger and unable to calm down to command the Spirit Bees.

“This is problematic,” Wang Shouzhe’s face became serious. Even when using the same strategy, facing different numbers of enemies made a lot of difference.

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Slash!

One of the demons swung its claw, tearing open Wang Luo Jing’s dress and cutting a bloody wound on her waist.

“Luo Jing, stop.” Wang Shouzhe shouted, “Wait until you reach the peak of the Qi Refinement Realm, then you’ll definitely be able to defeat them.”

He had confidence in his sister, but even with that confidence, it wouldn’t bring a dead person back to life.

Battles that couldn’t be won and prolonged engagements could lead to instant death.

To his surprise, after Wang Luo Jing was injured, a cold anger flashed in her eyes: “Damn demon puppet, making my Fourth Brother worry about me, you all deserve to die!”

A strange aura began to emanate from her body, her eyes covered with a mysterious color.

Not good, Wang Shouzhe’s heart leapt. Just as he was about to prevent her…

A croak sound was heard.

It was the sound of a toad, deep and ear-shaking like a wild bull roaring in the wilderness.

Wang Luo Jing’s slender palm now held a small red toad. Although it was small, it emitted a hot and terrifying oppressive aura.

“What is this…” The Old Ancestor’s face changed slightly, “Is that a Red Fire Toad? Where did this young girl get it?”

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Red Fire Toad?

Wang Shouzhe was confused. Obviously, he hadn’t heard of this name, but soon Wang Luo Jing showed him just how formidable the Red Fire Toad was.