But at this time, Xu Lingyun had already driven the white crane to fly in mid-air, and she felt a little helpless after not seeing Fang Xing for a long time, but she knew that all monsters and birds are mainly monster-like, rebellious, unruly, and unruly. It was impossible to tame the Golden Crow so easily. He was about to persuade him, but suddenly Fang Xing laughed and flew up with the monster bird.
Seeing this, Xu Lingyun couldn't help laughing, thinking that he has really been tamed
She didn't know that ordinary monsters are full of nature and low in intelligence, so they are naturally difficult to tame, but this Golden Crow is used to playing tricks and is smarter than humans, so there is no need to tame it at all, as long as the conditions given are satisfied.
When Jinwu came to the front, Xu Lingyun took a look at Fang Xing, only to see that he had changed into a blue Taoist robe, which was of extraordinary quality, wearing a pair of knee-length animal leather boots, and his thick but mixed black and white hair was simply tied with an iron ring. Tucked behind his head, his small face was clean and handsome, full of excitement, holding a big knife twice as long as him, and pressing it horizontally on his knees, majestic and majestic.
The golden crow riding on it was covered in golden feathers, but it was beautiful, but a large part of its body was hairless, which looked very weird.
"It's not tied with a fairy rope, have you really tamed it?"
Xu Lingyun asked a little curiously.
Fang Xing laughed and said, "Of course, I influenced it with love!"
The Golden Crow below immediately looked back at him with disdain, and Fang Xing also rolled his eyes at it in return.
"Let's go, I've already asked them where they are!"
Xu Lingyun sneered slightly, and stopped asking any more questions, and then the white crane under his feet let out a crisp cry, and flew forward quickly.
Fang Xing was also very interested. At that time, he rode the Golden Crow for the first time. He did not experience it carefully, but now he felt that the taste was very different. Seeing that Xu Lingyun flew hundreds of feet in an instant, he slapped the Golden Crow's ass with a big knife, and shouted :"drive!"
Jinwu became anxious, and shouted: "I am not your horse..."
Fang Xing hurriedly appeased: "Yes, I'm really sorry, you are my bird!"
Jin Wu was furious, and shouted: "Fuck, I'll fight with you!"
Turning over in the air, you have to turn around and scratch your side for a while.
"Want to rebel?"
Fang Xing was also furious, and fought with it with fists raised.
Crackling, a man and a crow were tumbling in the air.
Xu Lingyun had already flown a few hundred feet, but saw that Fang Xing hadn't followed. Looking back, he saw that he was fighting the Golden Crow fiercely, so he shook his head lightly, and said, "I said that monster birds are not so easy to tame. …”
At this time, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect did not rush directly to the sealed land, but wandered in the deserted mountains, hunting and killing monsters everywhere. There was no way. Although the trip to the barren mountain was a practice, it was also an opportunity for them to collect resources from the sect. The sect would not take away all the demon pills and elixir, and kept them all for themselves.
That is to say, Zongmen has given a great opportunity, but how many resources can be obtained depends entirely on the individual.
On a low mountain, a manticore with red scales on its head, a lion head and a scorpion tail came out lazily. It was three feet long, like a giant elephant, but it was a seventh-level monster. , seemed to have just eaten, and was about to lazily return to its own cave, but suddenly, the hair on its neck stretched out, standing upright like a needle.
At this moment, a person suddenly shouted: "Sacrifice the sword!"
"Whoosh whoosh..."
From the rocky mountain, more than a dozen sword lights flew out, interweaving into a net, blocking the Manticore's retreat.
"Lock the demon chain!"
When the voice sounded again, four figures rushed out, holding two crimson iron chains, they quickly circled the manticore, and immediately tied it up. On the iron chains, a red glow appeared. Suddenly, the manticore's hard scales immediately let out a "sizzling" sound of being scorched, it roared in pain, and in a rage, it flicked its tail and killed the person on the left.
"God Machine Crossbow..."
The voice shouted urgently, "嗖嗖嗖" three white lights flew out from behind the chaotic rocks, and instantly nailed into the manticore's body.
The manticore roared, its body struggled violently, and fell to the ground. However, at this moment, the disciple on the left also screamed loudly, and saw a black hole appearing on his right arm, and there was a non-stop Black blood gushed out from his body, even his sleeves were wet, his face was full of panic, and he kept screaming, but it was the stab from the manticore before the arrow hit him, which had already hurt him.
After the rocks, a person jumped out quickly, with an anxious and tense expression on his honest and dull face, he came to the disciple, put his hand on his right shoulder, and with a flash of sword light, he amputated the disciple's right arm down.
He quickly applied the medicine to the disciple, and said guiltily: "Junior Brother Liu, blame me, blame me..."
The excitement of the other disciples who had successfully hunted down the manticore faded instantly, and they all stared blankly at this scene.
This group of people are exactly Duan Zhengu's disciples, and the person giving orders is Wu Tong.
Fang Xing was still injured and retreated under Xu Lingyun's protection. Wu Tong planned to lead Duan Zhengu's disciples to wait for Fang Xing to leave the customs, but Xiao Jianming lightly reprimanded him, saying that the whole mission should not be delayed because of one person Itinerary, rushing to the seal place right now, strengthening the seal of the demon king is serious, so the disciples of Duan Zhengu had no choice but to continue forward with most of the people.
However, Xiao Jianming and the others did not rush directly to the fief, but hunted monsters all the way along the road, while advancing slowly. The disciples of Duan Zhengu had no objection to this. His disciples are not rich, but because of Fang Xing's actions, a group of people who are obedient to Xiao Jianming's leadership are overtly and covertly crowding out Duan Zhengu's disciples.
Normally, they hunt monsters together in partnership, even if the disciples of Duan Zhengu contribute their efforts, they still get nothing in the end. Disciple Zhengu came out to hunt monsters alone, but he didn't have the strength of Fang Xing, so he chose the kind of monster hunting method that disciples of Zhen Zhengu were best at, which was to ambush, and then unexpectedly, through With the cooperation of the magic weapon, the monster was killed before it could react.
However, even though he was extremely cautious, casualties were inevitable. This disciple with a severed arm was already the third person injured. Yesterday, one person even died due to the monster's counterattack.
"It's good that little brother Fang is here..."
Wu Tong also bandaged the wound of the disciple with the severed arm, and he couldn't help sighing softly.
At this time, whether there is a master who is good at killing and fighting will play a role in suppressing the suppression. If Fang Xing is here, with his reaction and strength, it is very likely to keep the disciple's arm, and even say, a Seeing that this monster was dangerous, maybe he would jump out and chop it with a knife by himself. After all, his ability to kill sixth-level monsters like mowing grass is not covered.
The manticore was seriously injured, and he was only gasping for breath. After bandaging the injured disciple's arm, Wu was about to order others to kill the monster to get the pill, but suddenly saw a figure walking away not far away. Coming over, the sword light flew over and slashed at the manticore's throat in an instant, letting out its last breath and laughing at the same time: "Haha, I earned another seven-level demon pill..."
Wu Tongtong turned his head, and saw that the person who sacrificed the flying sword was Shen Jian. At this time, Shen Jian looked proud, with a radiant smile on his face, looking at Wu Tongtong provocatively, and raised his hand to beckon. Back to Feijian.
Wu Tong showed an angry face, and shouted: "Brother Shen Jianshen, what do you mean?"
Shen Jian said with a smile: "When encountering a monster, naturally everyone will be able to kill it. Everyone depends on their own abilities. Whoever kills it will get the monster pill!"
Wu Tong was so angry that he could hardly speak, paused, and then shouted: "But it was obviously injured by us!"
Shen Jian sneered and said, "So many of us Qing Yunzong disciples have come to this chaotic rock mountain, working together to kill monsters, how can we tell who made a move and who didn't? Brother Xiao Jianming has already established the rules and is free from competition. I will divide the ownership based on who killed the monster beast last, I don't know anything else, I only know that the last sword of this seventh-level monster beast was slashed by Shen Jian!"
Hearing him utter the words "Xiao Jianming", Wu Tongtong was instantly furious.
In the past few days, Xiao Jianming respected his identity and did not directly target Duan Zhengu. On the contrary, several disciples headed by Shen Jian often used his banner to bully and exclude Duan Zhengu's disciples. However, Xiao Jianming did not directly target Duan Zhengu. When the disciples of Duan Zhengu complained, he simply said "focus on the overall situation", and he suppressed the disciples of Duan Zhengu so that they could not speak, and they were oppressed in vain.
The previous few times, Wu Tongtong gave in. After all, Xiao Jianming couldn't afford to offend him, and he didn't want to offend him. But this time, Junior Brother Liu bought this manticore with an arm. How could he be willing to give in
"In order to kill this monster, we brother Duan Zhengu Liu broke his arm, and please brother Shen not to force him!"
Wu Tong finally suppressed his anger and spoke in a cold voice, hoping that Shen Jian would take a step back.
Shen Jian was stunned for a moment, showing slight hesitation, but at this moment, Junior Brother Liu, whose arm was injured, suddenly became angry, and shouted loudly: "Shen Jian, you bully us like this, aren't you afraid that Junior Brother Fang will come to you? Are we getting justice?"
"Brother Fang?"
A trace of hatred suddenly appeared on Shen Jian's face, and he said in a dark voice: "He hasn't caught up for three days, and he still doesn't know what his injuries are like, plus he offended Senior Brother Xiao Jianming, what good will come of it?" Eat? Hmph, you still don't know how to repent, since you treat that little devil as a life-saving straw, then I will take care of this monster, and if he has the ability, let him come to me for begging!"
As he spoke, he strode forward and grabbed the manticore.