Wei Suo immediately put on a terrified look on his face, but secretly held in his hand the invisible magic weapon refined by the heart-eating insect elder's bone spur.
Although he didn't want to use this invisible magic weapon in front of so many people, but right now it seemed that he could only rely on this magic weapon to attack secretly. Otherwise, as long as the effectiveness of the second-order true magnetic talisman is lost, the young monk can fly back to a height of fifty or sixty feet.
At that time, unless Wei Suo doesn't care about the life and death of Feng Zhiyou and others, and uses the white jade crane to fight this guy, don't say that this guy has a real spiritual defense shield on him, but he doesn't have this defensive shield. Given the distance, Wei Suo and the others did not pose much threat to him. A cultivator like him who has been cultivated at the second stage of the Zhoutian Realm can slowly consume Wei Suo's defensive magic shield just by using the power of spells.
However, at this moment, something unexpected happened to everyone.
The short and fat monk who had been blown to the ground by a ball of green light before, who looked like he couldn't die any more, jumped up very quickly, shook his hand, and shot out a gray The magic weapon like a fishing net covered the young monk in the air.
Play dead
What made Wei Suo even more dumbfounded was that the young monks in the sky were also surprised when he saw this unattractive, chunky monk suddenly "resurrected from the dead", but he didn't mess up when he saw the dusty fishing net. set foot. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he shot out a ball of green light, wanting to smash the seemingly lifeless fishing net to pieces.
But as soon as the green light shot up, the fishing net didn't even break a small hole. It directly covered the young monk with disbelieving eyes, and wrapped him like a rice dumpling.
"Fight! What are you waiting for, kill him and share his body! Although his magic shield is of the spiritual level, it can only block his front, it cannot block the enveloping spells." At the same time as the strange young monk was wrapped into rice dumplings, the short and fat monk yelled, and very cleverly shot out a rain of fire, which made the young monk scream miserably.
"I rely on it!"
Wei Suo was completely in admiration for this short and fat monk. Now that he had swept away his qi technique, he discovered that this short and fat monk was also at the same level as his in the Heavenly Stage.
Look at the incomparably clever appearance of this short and fat monk now, how can he still look like the dumb-headed one not long ago.
It was obvious that this guy had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger before, and he pretended to be dead like Wei Suo, but he was able to hide a level of cultivation. Isn't this guy pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger too well
It seemed that Feng Zhiyou and his group were quite dumbfounded, obviously they didn't know that this guy was actually a Zhou Tianjing cultivator.
The most important thing is that the fishnet-like magic weapon of this short and fat monk has obviously been deliberately concealed, deliberately making it look like it is not good at all. This made Wei Suo feel a little pity for this chunky monk who looked extremely wretched now.
After wiping off his sweat, Wei Suo also immediately sent out a power grid, wrapping the young monk with random electricity.
The rest of the people immediately reacted, regardless of whether they knew how to attack in groups or not, they all smashed at the young monk. Anyway, some spells can always splash a little on the young monk after the magic shield that is still in front of the young monk explodes.
"You are dead! Do you know who I am?"
"If you kill me, none of you here will be able to escape!"
The vestments on young monks who were temporarily immobilized by fishing nets of at least the half-spirit level and above were also very effective in defense. Can't stop, it fell from the sky, but it still made such a sharp cry.
"Wait, let's hear who he is."
Now Wei Suo and the wretched, chunky monk yelled at the same time.
In case this young monk really has some powerful background, such as a master of the Golden Core Realm or something, if they kill this young monk at once, they will be found out by this perverted Golden Core Realm monk in the future If there are any clues, maybe you will get into big, big trouble.
Hearing Wei Suo and the chunky monk shouted, all the monks around them stopped. Anyway, the young monk had already been beaten by them until he didn't even recognize his mother. tricks.
But just when Wei Suo wanted to hear the young monk talk about his background, the young monk let out a piercing scream, and then fell completely silent, motionless, his face was green and green Yes, dead as hell.
The big man surnamed Zhu in Jinyi whose head was really not easy to use stood behind the young monk in some mourning, and said, "Brother, it was already too late when I heard you shouting."
Just now, he had been nestling beside Wei Suo and never going out, but now he ran extremely fast, got behind the young monk, and used his green harpoon-like poisonous magic weapon to hit the young monk's ass hard. Come hard.
"..." Wei Suo didn't need to talk about this guy, he cupped his hands to the equally speechless short and fat monk beside him, and said, "What's the name of this brother, just now he played very sharply, admiration."
"My surname is Zhang." The chubby monk chuckled, "You're welcome."
"Brother, I really didn't do it on purpose." The big man surnamed Zhu said there at this time, "Why don't we search him, maybe we can find out who he is from the things on him."
"Do you want to search for him first or kill that two-headed dog first?" The squat monk glanced at the big man surnamed Zhu in Jinyi, "If I'm not mistaken, this guy's magic charm will probably expire when you count to ten .”
"Ah?" Now, the big man surnamed Zhu in Jinyi didn't react too slowly, and ran back to Wei Suo's side like a shit, looking like he could enjoy the shade under the big tree again.
While Wei Suo was speechless for a while, he no longer held back his hands. When the two-headed dog was still being driven around by the magic talisman, the small black arrow was directly fired, and a ball of black light passed by, and a blood hole was directly opened on the dog's head to the left of the two-headed dog.
Affected by this sudden blow, the two-headed dog suddenly got rid of the effect of the magical charm that disturbed the consciousness, and suddenly saw the real situation around it.
But at this time, it didn't have time to react at all. The intact head had just spewed out Leidan, and all the monks' spells and magic tools had already bombarded its intact dog's head.
Before he could bark, the dog's head was almost smashed to pieces.
"Brother, there are three Zhoutian Realm cultivators now, how do we divide them?" The two-headed dog had just fallen down, and the big man named Zhu, who was hired by Wei Suo with seventy spirit stones, had already directly thought of the distribution problem, loudly Said.
"How do you divide?" The chunky monk smiled wretchedly, probably wanting to see the jokes of this stupid guy, and said deliberately: "How do you divide it? Let's all listen to you, okay?"
"Really?" Cultivator Zhu Jinyi's eyes lit up, "If you listen to me, then these two two-headed dogs will belong to my elder brother."
"Pfft!" Han Weiwei couldn't help laughing. Wei Suo couldn't help swallowing, this little brother who came to his door was really thinking of himself.
The chunky monk was also completely speechless. He didn't expect the monk surnamed Zhu to be so straightforward. I really thought what he said was true.
"What do you think?" The chunky monk who claimed to be surnamed Zhang ignored this guy, and turned his head to see that it was the leader of their group, Feng Zhiyou.
"Zhang Zhouyu, you hide so deeply." Feng Zhiyou, who seemed to have no fear for his life, smiled wryly, "I have cooperated with you twice, but I don't even know that you are a Zhou Tianjing cultivator."
"Well, sometimes there is no big difference between Zhou Tianjing monks and Shenhai fifth-level monks. They will die as if they were attacked." The chunky monk known as Zhang Zhouyu laughed, "Safety first, safety first .”
"Brother Li and you should do the most to kill this person." After Feng Zhiyou looked at him and smiled wryly, he didn't say anything else. Death is inevitable. If I were to distribute it, each of these two-headed dogs would have one head. Brother Chen and the others are casual cultivators like us, and they have no heirs. What's on them, and what's on this person, we Just divide it equally according to the spirit stone, how about it?"
Wei Suo nodded to show that he had no objection. Anyway, his own goal was to be a two-headed dog, and even though he knew that this kind of loose cultivator teammates died, it was also the practice in the cultivating world to divide their belongings, because it was impossible to let Lingshi and Dharma The utensils were buried with him or left here to be picked up by others, but this kind of topic still made Wei Suo feel a little heavy, and he didn't want to mention it more.
"Okay." Although this group of monks in Luoyue City didn't sound familiar, they had only cooperated once or twice, and they seemed to be quite trustworthy with each other. Moreover, if the short and fat monks didn't pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, they might not be able to Killed the strange young monk, but so many people died on his side, and the short and fat monk obviously did not have the joy of killing a strong enemy. He just nodded and took out a treasure bag to collect the body of a two-headed dog , and then walked towards the corpse of the young cultivator whose face turned green from the poison, "Then check what's on them. Brother Li and I are here to check what's on this person."
Wei Suo nodded, and walked forward with Han Weiwei.
The chunky monk Zhang Zhouyu was extremely agile at this time, he almost reached out and took out a treasure bag from the young monk.
This Nabao pouch is purple, and there is a beautiful rune pattern on the bag like a vine flower. Just looking at the material and luster, it seems that the grade is much higher than Wei Suo's yellow Nabao pouch.
The chunky monk looked through it carefully, and poured real energy into the treasure bag with great anticipation.
But when the true essence was poured in, the treasure bag did not immediately reveal the contents, but a piece of green jade talisman appeared first, and then this piece of green jade talisman shattered in front of everyone's eyes .
"This is a terrible death!"
The chunky monk Zhang Zhouyu let out a pitiful scream with an earthy face. Regardless of the treasure bag, he picked up the spiritual shield in front of the young monk's corpse. After looking at it, the short and fat monk shook his legs again and called out, "It's over."