Beast Tamer is invincible: Others spend money, but I spend my life!

Chapter 133

Without looking, Xu Ming knew what the other two places were like.

There must be corpses everywhere, and two streams of light kept shuttling between temporary hosts one after another.

None of the hosts could withstand their absorption of vitality, and they all died instantly.

Only here with Xu Ming, when the golden cicada eats and what dishes it eats, it all depends on Xu Ming.

When he is happy, he takes it to harvest the lives of insects, and when he is too lazy to move, he directly uses the alien lifespan instead.

However, as far as the golden cicada is concerned, it prefers the alien lifespan, which is simply not of the same level, and the improvement it brings is simply exponential.

Absorbing the vitality of hundreds of thousands of insects is not as good as feeding it with an alien lifespan.

Gradually, the golden cicada seemed to be cultivated into the shape of Xu Ming...

"I tell you to open it, and I tell you to close it, do you understand?"

Xu Ming kept trying to communicate with the other party.

However, the other party seemed to be mentally retarded, and seemed to have only instincts. Perhaps, it would take a complete fusion to become the Gu King to be smarter.

"Just think of me as your sponsor, what is a dad, do you understand?"

Zhi————

The golden cicada in the palm of the hand responded.

However, it was not to devour the life span, but seemed to respond:

Know the meaning of dad!

"Well, not bad."

Xu Ming looked at the golden cicada tattoo that he had trained well, and felt a little sense of accomplishment in his heart.

What kind of witch king or bad king, you have to call me dad!

If this thing can't be controlled, Xu Ming doesn't care, just treat it as an experiment, and you can go back to the previous time at any time and leave directly.

Now, Xu Ming had one last thing to do, which was to wait for the three golden cicadas to completely compete with each other, merge into one, and become the Gu King!

Next, Xu Ming strolled around like a street urchin in the secret realm.

He swept away all the herbs visible to the naked eye, whether he knew them or not.

These herbs used to grow in the mountains and swamps where insects were densely swarming. Not to mention whether they were dangerous or not, those huge insects also blocked the view.

Now all the insects were driven like dogs, squeezing towards the edge and exit of the secret realm.

Some hidden herbs were visible at a glance, allowing him to pick them.

These resources are strategic resources for Xia and Wu.

At least, they will have a great impact on the number of fourth- and fifth-level beastmasters who will be promoted in the next ten years.

The more he has, the fewer enemies he will have.

However, for Xu Ming, they are all numbers of spirit stones. If he couldn't exchange for higher-level resources, it wouldn't be of much use to him.

Next, in addition to wandering around in the secret realm, he occasionally paid attention to the situation outside.

Everything was as Xia Wushang said, the entire border Nanling City was covered by the power of decline.

Anyone who stayed in the city below the seventh level would lose their vitality at best, or die suddenly at worst.

A fifth-level death row prisoner was used for the experiment, and he died within an hour.

Moreover, if the bodies of the dead are not processed, they will continue to pollute a piece of land.

If this situation continues for a few years, Xia Country will actually lose control of this piece of land and allow the Wu Country to enter.

After that, this insect prison secret realm will also belong to them alone.

They can go to war, but they must be prepared to lose an eighth-level military marshal.

A small border town is insignificant compared to an eighth-level military marshal. Besides, all the residents have evacuated, and only the land has been lost.

Now, Wu State has made it clear that it knows that Xia State will not make a big move, so it dares to make some small moves.

This kind of rolling meat has made Xia State a little hesitant.

The eighth-level forces of other countries or forces dare not easily invade Xia State's territory, so as not to attract the attention of Zhuxian Sword.

And they themselves have a certain degree of self-protection power, such as Wu State's one-for-one decline and death Gu.

The higher the level of power, the more it deters each other.

Moreover, there are many forces around Xia State, and the whole body has long been affected by a single hair. The loss of any eighth-level will lead to a certain degree of defense emptiness.

Xu Ming's pattern of this world of beast control is also clearer as his strength increases.

However, he is too lazy to think so much and add to his troubles.

Checks and balances are something that the eighth-level needs to consider, and it has nothing to do with him, a small fourth-level.

In the past few days, he has tried to be promoted several times, but still

It failed.

Although it failed, there were also gains and insights. This kind of thing really requires the right time, right place and right people.

Perhaps, on a sunny morning, it will succeed in one try.

It is also possible that, like before, he would fail after trying more than a hundred times in a row with an anxious mood.

Now, Xu Ming is not in a hurry. He will try once a day, as long as he waits until he succeeds in the promotion before going to the Yellow Spring Secret Realm.

In the past, Xu Ming thought that it was too easy to graduate from school with only the fourth level.

Now I think that I am still too naive.

If I don’t graduate early and work hard, where can I earn so many resources to buy potions?

Except Xu Ming, the potions of others are real consumables, and one less potion is used.

…

Four days later, the turmoil in the Insect Prison Secret Realm gradually subsided.

Faintly, only the sound of cicadas can be heard from three directions.

Squeak——————

Squeak——————

Squeak-

"Stop squeaking, it's too noisy."

Xu Ming directly cut off the sound of the cicada in his palm.

If nothing unexpected happens, there are only these few living creatures left in the entire secret realm.

Three golden cicadas and one Xu Ming,

Let's not talk about whether this Gu King is powerful or not, just the consumption alone can show that he is extraordinary.

It takes so much vitality to create a Gu King. Even if the Gu King has the strength of a hegemon, the cost is too high.

Xu Ming just wandered around and harvested millions of years of alien lifespan. How many hegemon-level beasts can this cultivate?

Of course, it's not entirely calculated this way.

The higher the level, the more it is not a competition of the length of training time, but the opportunity and the right promotion items.

If you don't have it, it's useless to practice for millions of years.

Unless, for example, a time spirit, simply accelerating time can accumulate the time sand, or for example, a ruby, its own advancement can remain unchanged, but the power of the undead plane can continue to increase...

Back to the secret realm, the other two golden cicadas seemed a little strange after hearing such a short chirp:

"Why is this guy so short?"

Is it stunted?

In theory, the three golden cicadas should have developed similarly, and after a fair fight, the final winner will be selected.

Now, if there is such a weak guy, isn't he waiting to be eaten?

The triangle relationship that should have been stable was broken in an instant.

Eating this guy doesn't cost anything. After the strength increases sharply, devour another guy...

So, two streams of light flew towards Xu Ming quickly.