Zhu Changyang took out the jade edict and wanted to ask about Jun Shu's situation first.
Suddenly, there was a sound of "Ah" from the side, and the impatient monk in front screamed: "My talisman—"
Then a "squeaky" laugh was heard. The sound was sharp and strange, clearly not a human voice.
The others were startled and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a monkey with a strange face squatting on a tree not far away.
The monkey was huge, with a body length of two feet. It had no hair on its face, but its mouth was pointed and protruded forward like a feathered creature. Its eyes were bloodshot, and it held a talisman in its hand, waving it provocatively at the monks in the forest.
"It's a demon monkey!"
"It seems to be the second level!"
This is a ready-made ten!
The monks reacted quickly and were all delighted. They immediately made hand gestures and took out magic weapons, hoping to grab the points before others.
With few points and many candidates, the biggest problem was not the evil monkey, but the other candidates who were trying to answer the questions.
For a moment, everyone's attention was focused on the competitors.
At this moment, a strong evil aura suddenly burst out from the woods.
Before they could react, countless gray shadows suddenly appeared, appearing beside everyone at lightning speed, snatching away the magic weapons they had just taken out, and then jumping onto a nearby tree like lightning.
"Ouch! My sword!"
"My Qiankun Mirror—"
"So many demon monkeys—"
The monks were caught off guard and their magic weapons were taken away. They were thrown into chaos and could only concentrate their energy to protect themselves.
When he looked again, he was horrified. He saw that many monkeys with pointed mouths and red eyes suddenly appeared on the trees around him.
A rough sweep revealed that there were at least dozens of them, and quite a few of them were of the second-grade grade.
As soon as the game started, they ran straight into a monkey's den!
Moreover, these monkeys are very cunning. Somehow they were able to hide such a strong demonic aura and attack them by surprise.
The demon monkey got the magic weapon and screamed more and more wildly. For a while, there was a loud "squeaking" sound in the forest.
Some of them even pretended to point their magical weapons at them, as if they were going to hunt them down.
One person shouted: "Fellow Taoists, we must join forces first!"
"No," interrupted another, "these monkeys cut us off..."
When everyone looked closely, they found that the monkeys were positioned very cleverly, just enough to separate and surround them one by one.
These monks are from different sects, have different skills, and lack tacit understanding, which makes it even more difficult for them to cooperate.
Several monks' faces turned green on the spot.
They are not super academic masters like Wanli Zheng. Some of them are only at the peak of foundation building and are not much stronger than a second-level monkey.
It's okay to fight one or two, but it's really difficult to fight several alone.
"Fuck it, I'm going to fight you!" The impatient monk was numb. He pointed his finger forward and a yellow talisman paper appeared again. Cinnabar red light burst out and gathered towards the two nearest demon monkeys.
The two evil monkeys let out a strange cry, and then their bodies flashed and they jumped onto another tree at an incredible speed.
At the same time, the other two evil monkeys appeared behind Impatient like ghosts, and their sharp claws pierced into his back.
The monkey's claws, carrying a terrifying demonic aura, instantly tore his clothes, leaving three hideous bloody marks.
"Ah—" The impatient man yelled, his face turned pale, and his fingers kept shaking when he tried to make some gestures.
The evil spirit will confuse the five senses, making it difficult for cultivators to gather energy.
"Be careful, fellow Taoist!" Seeing this, another person wanted to help him, but was immediately entangled by other demon monkeys.
Those evil monkeys had already made a plan, which was to defeat them one by one.
Their most valuable magic weapons had been taken away, and long-distance support was extremely difficult, making the already pessimistic situation even worse.
Seeing that the two demon monkeys surrounding the impatient man were about to strike again, Zhu Changyang shouted, "Watch out for the sword!"
In an instant, the sword energy became stronger, and a sword light flew out of the pocket and broke through the air.
But a demonic aura immediately attacked from the side, blocking the sword's light.
Then a demon monkey flashed in front of the sword light very quickly, and with a sweep of its arm, it knocked the flying sword to the ground.
At the same time, another gray shadow leaped up, picked up the sword swiftly, and jumped back onto the tree.
The two monkeys cooperated with each other tacitly, and with a series of smooth movements, they snatched Zhu Changyang's sword in an instant.
The monkey who got the sword became more and more arrogant. He raised the sword and pointed it at Zhu Changyang, showing off his power.
Studio:
[Damn, these monkeys are so mean, maybe they escaped from Mount Emei?! ]
[Emei Mountain Monkey: So the debt of the cultivation world is also to be attributed to me? ]
The other monks caught a glimpse of them and couldn't help but secretly sweat. This group of evil monkeys was more difficult to deal with than they had imagined.
"Alas!" one person sighed, "How come the sword was taken away like this..."
The main reason their magic weapons were stolen was due to carelessness for a moment. Zhu Changyang's sword flew out and was actually knocked down in the middle of the fight.
How weak is this sword technique!
Zhu Changyang was calm and waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, I still have the sword."
As he spoke, another sword flew out.
Many sword cultivators have spare swords, so the cultivator was not surprised and kindly reminded: "Then you should be careful this time..."
Before he could finish his words, the sword was knocked down and snatched away by the monkey demon again.
The monk choked on the spot, and said in great sorrow: "Daoyou, you..."
"It's okay." Zhu Changyang was not in a hurry. He pinched his fingers and more than a dozen sword lights flew out of his pocket. "I still have more!"
The monk:
Other monks:
It's not surprising for a swordsman to carry an extra sword for emergency use, but isn't it a bit excessive to carry so many swords
Did he respect his natal sword? !
No, does he have his own natal sword
When everyone looked closely at this time, they found that this Taoist friend not only had a lot of swords, but they were also very broken.
Some were chipped, some were rusted, and even worse, some were just half a sword without even a hilt.
Including the first sword that was stolen, it was so ordinary and didn't even have any spiritual power.
It doesn't look like the sword used by a proper swordsman!
At this time, heavy breathing was heard from the other side. Impatient had been forced by the monkey to a big tree, with his back against the trunk, leaving him with no way to retreat.
Zhu Changyang didn't care about other people's eyes, he quickly pointed his fingers, and more than a dozen broken swords rushed forward again.
Several gray shadows flashed and quickly snatched Zhu Changyang's sword away again.
But the monkey demons who had snatched the swords were no longer as complacent as before. They realized later that those swords were not magical weapons at all, but just some pieces of junk that posed no threat at all.
It's a waste of time to grab more!
Realizing this, the monkey felt as if he was being fooled, and threw away the broken sword in his hand with a strange cry.
But immediately Zhu Changyang threw out more swords, this time there were dozens of them.
Not to mention the demon monkey, all the fellow Taoists were shocked.
Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they were surprised.
Although these swords are not very good, it would be amazing if you could control so many swords at the same time.
Not only does one need profound cultivation, but one also needs a strong ability to multitask.
Could it be that this fellow Taoist is a genius in swordsmanship who has taken a different approach? !
Then, under the expectant gaze of everyone, those swords were once again easily swept away by the demon monkey.
Zhu Changyang's swordsmanship was not very good to begin with, and making so many swords fly up in one breath was already his limit, let alone fine operations.
In the past, I could rely on the sword sea tactics to hit people, but now the demon monkeys are scattered, so I can’t hit them. I also have to be careful not to hurt my classmates by mistake.
In this way, the power of the flying sword is not much stronger than that of a mortal fight.
However, it does not cause much harm, but is extremely harassing.
Zhu Changyang has nothing but many swords.
The legacy left by Brother Gu Peng has not been used up yet. Dong Yaoyan replenished a large amount of it in the illusion, and now he has a small sword mountain in his pocket.
Soon the monkeys became annoyed. At first they stared at Zhu Changyang, but later they found that the swords had no power at all, so they simply stopped blocking them and used their bodies to block the swords.
The monkey had thick skin and flesh, and was protected by a beast pill, so those swords with weak magic power only left a small wound when they hit it.
The beast pill exuded demonic energy, and the shallow wound healed and scabbed immediately.
As if nothing happened.
The other students' eyes were moist.
Does this fellow Taoist dare to do something effective? !
The demon monkeys surrounding Impatient had originally been trying to deal with Zhu Changyang's sword, but when they saw this situation, they simply ignored him and focused on dealing with Impatient.
Impatient was seriously injured and now he didn't even have time to catch his breath. He saw the claws of the two demon monkeys were about to fall towards his sea of consciousness.
The impatient guy had no choice but to hold the teleportation talisman, looking unwilling, "Damn it, I have to go back with zero points..."
In a flash, the air in front suddenly trembled, with a light and rapid sound of breaking through the air.
The sound is so subtle that it is almost unnoticeable.
The two monkeys trembled all over, their red eyes suddenly widened, their arms stopped in front of his forehead, and their demonic power dissipated like a flood.
Before he could react, the subtle sound of breaking air was heard again, and the air in all directions trembled slightly.
Very short and very fast.
Fleeting and unpredictable.
At the same time, demonic monkeys kept falling from the trees all around, and demonic aura leaked out.
The demon monkey was immediately thrown into chaos, but didn't know where the attack came from.
After a while, a few monkeys finally discovered something.
I saw that the young monk who had just broken the sword had a black tube more than one foot long in his hand.
At one end of the tube is a long triangular handle with a small curved hook on it.
Zhu Changyang held the handle and quickly pulled a small curved hook on the handle with his fingers.
The short sound of breaking through the air came from the pipe.
Studio:
[Hahaha, it’s a shotgun! ! ]
[What is supposed to come has finally come!]
[It makes sense. You should use a hunting rifle when hunting! ]
Zhu Changyang's realm is already not low, but the time he has spent in cultivation is too short after all. All advanced swordsmanship, knife skills and all combat skills require years of practice and comprehension.
But he didn't have that much time. After much thought, he decided that modern people still had to use hot weapons.
So after deciding to participate in the sect competition, he entered the workshop and made a series of preparations.
This hunting rifle is specially prepared for monsters.
The main body of the hunting rifle is made of stainless wood and de-ladder teeth. The shotgun shells are filled with spiritual explosives, and are refined with spiritual sand made from broken spiritual stones and Jiarong grass that specifically restrains evil spirits.
The hunting rifle with the double buff of spiritual power and technology is incredibly powerful.
But there were too many demon monkeys, and they were clearly arranged in a coordinated manner. If Zhu Changyang took out his hunting rifle at the beginning, it would most likely be snatched away.
So he deliberately used the flying sword to confuse the audience.
His sword was really broken and his swordsmanship was really poor. The monkey demon quickly determined that he was not a big threat and no longer took him seriously.
When he took out his hunting rifle, the monkeys paid no attention to him.
In the eyes of the demon monkey, weapons like sharp swords are useless in his hands. This round tube doesn’t even have a sharp tip to pierce people, so what can it do
So Zhu Changyang pulled the trigger so brazenly.
The firing pin hits the spirit cap to ignite the spiritual gunpowder, and the powerful airflow formed pushes the spiritual sand shotgun shell out of the barrel, at a speed faster than the flying sword of a Yuanying stage sword cultivator.
The size is very small.
Zhu Changyang also installed a silencer on the gun barrel to make the noise more difficult to detect.
Not to mention the monsters, even the cultivators were confused for a moment.
The bullet penetrated the monster's body with great power, breaking its internal organs. The Jiarong grass confused the monster's five senses, causing the demonic energy to pour out and unable to recover.
Zhu Changyang was extremely fast and fired more than ten shots in an instant.
By the time some of the monkeys reacted, their companions had already fallen, the originally neatly arranged formation was gone, and their fighting power was greatly reduced.
Several demon monkeys close to Zhu Changyang were completely wiped out.
The monks who were originally tightly entangled suddenly felt the pressure greatly reduced. Several of them took the opportunity to take back the magic weapons and launched a counterattack against the demon monkey.
What’s even more terrifying is that Zhu Changyang is still shooting.
The monkey had never seen such a weapon and didn't know why. He just felt that the pipe was the most terrifying magic weapon in the world. He screamed and covered his head and ran away, fearing that he would be hit by the pipe.
Just as the situation was about to reverse, a sharp howl suddenly sounded from deep in the woods.
The monkey, who was in a mess, seemed to have received instructions and suddenly had a goal.
Immediately, a demon monkey with a fierce look on its face rushed behind Zhu Changyang and stabbed his neck with its sharp claws.
Zhu Changyang had been on high alert the whole time. He felt a demonic aura appearing behind him and immediately moved forward two feet in an instant.
At the same time, he turned his wrist, turned the muzzle of the gun, and fired a shot at the point behind him where the evil spirit was strongest.
The shrapnel penetrated into the monkey's throat. The monkey fell down with its eyes wide open before it could even make a sound.
However, three more demon monkeys immediately appeared from three other sides and grabbed Zhu Changyang together.
It was too late for Zhu Changyang to get his gun back.
He was not panicked, and shouted loudly: "Go, developer."
A tiger roar shook the forest, and a one-ton black demon tiger suddenly pounced out and pounced on the demon monkeys with lightning speed.
Those demon monkeys were really ferocious. When they saw the demon tiger, they did not retreat. Instead, they rushed up in a group and fought with the demon tiger.
Even so, Zhu Changyang was able to catch his breath and turn around again with his gun.
At this moment, the demonic energy around him became stronger. This demonic energy was thicker than all the demon monkeys just now combined, and it pressed him down heavily as if it had substance.
Zhu Changyang felt his whole body stagnate and was startled. He immediately gathered his energy to protect his body.
But it was too late, his hands were empty and the shotgun had been taken away.
The next second, a sharp-nosed monkey appeared on a tree in front.
This monkey is shorter than other demon monkeys, only about one foot long, but it is wearing leather armor and has sharp eyes.
Zhu Changyang's hunting rifle was held in his hand.
When the other monkeys saw this monkey appear, their morale was immediately boosted, and they started to roar and show their teeth and claws again.
Someone among the monks recognized the monkey's identity and shouted, "Oh no! It's the fourth-level monkey king!"
Fourth level.
Monkey King.
The two key words immediately caused everyone to get excited.
No wonder those evil monkeys are so rampant and cunning, it turns out that there is a monkey king giving orders.
He is the Monkey King in the Nascent Soul stage.
One candidate almost cried, "This is too unlucky."
The Monkey King didn't even look at the other candidates, he just stared straight at Zhu Changyang, then slowly raised his shotgun and pointed the barrel at him.
Studio:
[Damn it, how could this happen! ]
[What should I do now! Can Chang Yang avoid my gun? ]
[Even if he can dodge, it's still scary with the shotgun in the monkey's hand. Who knows who the monkey will shoot next! ]
The other candidates were all sweating when they saw this.
One person shouted, "Daoyou, your magic weapon is too powerful, why don't you just make a teleportation talisman!"
"Don't be afraid." Zhu Changyang waved his hand and took out a bunch of tubular objects from his pocket calmly. He smiled and said, "I still have magic weapons."
After the lesson with the hunting rifle, the monkey demon is now extremely wary of Zhu Changyang's "magic weapon".
I saw him take out a bunch of tubular things, and the number of those tubes was much more than the double barrels of a shotgun.
A gleam of light flashed in the Monkey King's eyes, and he let out a strange cry, and the powerful demonic energy once again pressed heavily towards Zhu Changyang.
Zhu Changyang was horrified and tried to hold on to the tubes, but he was no match for the Monkey King.
A moment later, the bundle of tubes appeared again in the Monkey King's hands.
As soon as he got them, the Monkey King felt that the spiritual power of these tubes was extremely strong. Indeed, they were much stronger than the two tubes just now.
Upon seeing this, Zhu Changyang immediately turned around and ran away, not forgetting to call out to the others: "Everyone, run as far as you can..."
When the Monkey King saw this, he thought that the monkey was afraid of the "magic weapon" and became even more proud. He held a large bundle of pipes to his chest, opened his pointed mouth, and laughed loudly.
Seeing this, the other monkeys gathered together, waiting for the Monkey King to show his power.
The other monks' eyes went dark, and they ran while saying, "Daoyou, you better be careful when you take out your magic weapon!"
"Don't send us all away with this magical weapon!"
"No." Zhu Changyang responded, "If you're lucky, you can send the Monkey King away."
Just as he finished speaking, there was a loud "boom" behind him, and a violent airflow exploded, shaking the entire forest.
Destroy with overwhelming force.
Monks: ? ? ! !
Studio:
[Ahhh!! Explosion tube!!]
[Zhu Changyang knows how to fool people.]
[The Monkey King ultimately suffered from his lack of culture... ]
[Laughing to death, flying monkey]
(End of this chapter)