After Zou Hao reorganized the cultivators at the bottom of the valley into groups, the combat effectiveness of a single group became stronger, but the groups became more scattered and sparse, and they could no longer discover the situation through changes in their spiritual consciousness as before.
At first, he was a monk from the ethereal sword sect, and he accidentally saw a flash of light here. He and Zou Hao met Mo Ni, uneasy, Dang Even rushed back with the team.
Before people arrived, they saw a corpse hanging from a tree branch, and it was Zou Hao!
Zou Hao is well known for his profound knowledge. He was actually killed, and the wound was huge. The vibration it caused can be imagined!
The five members of this team fired the highest-level letter cannon almost at the same time.
"Enemy attack, critical!"
At first sight, the other squads were firing five bursts of letters and guns. They suddenly realized that something was wrong and gathered at the letter guns. With only a cup of tea, most of the staff were gathered.
But when they saw Zou Hao's body, they were all silent.
After a long time, one person finally broke the silence and said cautiously: "This valley is located under the cliff of Qianren. It has always been off the beaten track. It shouldn't be a large beast..."
Someone immediately uttered and provided evidence: "We are full of spiritual aura in Misty Peak, and it is the easiest to provoke spirit beasts to come to entangled!"
Others added fuel and vinegar: "That's not right, if it is a high-level spirit beast, one can beat us eight!"
But some people questioned: "If there are spirit beasts, why don't you see the bones of other animals at the bottom of the valley?"
As a result, he fell into collective silence again.
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Suddenly someone asked, "What did you see from the death method of Deacon Zou and the three of them?"
After a short pause, he replied to himself: "The wound is flat, simple and rough, without unnecessary scars, especially the huge wound on Deacon Zou's body, which is very similar to that caused by the ancient demon god's battle axe... I don't think it is a spirit beast, but... "
"But" don't need to say the content behind, everyone has guessed it, this person wants to say "Ancient Demon God"!
All of a sudden, an atmosphere of panic spread across the valley.
Although this statement is a bit unreliable, there are many people who believe it. In many ancient books handed down from ancient times, a large number of deeds of gods and demons are recorded.
In an era when technology is still in a state of ignorance, any speculation will have its market. Even if you know it is nonsense, some people still regard it as a standard.
The man tremblingly shouted, "Quickly count the heads and see if everyone is back?"
Immediately count the good things, and really found that there are not enough heads. There are fifteen missing, and there are three groups!
After repeated confirmations, all of these 15 people went to the southeast to search.
It seems that the strength of the previous group was too weak, so it created a good opportunity.
After a long discussion, the monks decided to divide them into ten groups, each with about fifty people. A group went to meet the fifteen people who had never returned, and a group served as the general reserve team and stayed there. The remaining eight groups continued to search for Li Ji's whereabouts along eight directions.
At this moment, Li Ji was lying on a big tree with dense foliage, dangling Erlang’s legs, chewing on the sandwich biscuits that came from Xueyi, and muttering in his mouth: "It’s still a girl who can eat it. This biscuit is so delicious. Up!"
When fighting with Zou Hao just now, he was attacked by a flying knife and magic weapon, but he was not injured.
The reason is simple. He had expected that Zou Hao would be dying, so he loaded a bag of spar and hung it in front of him.
When the spar is hit hard, it will explode slightly, which can remove the power of the attack.
Using it for protection is similar to the reactive armor principle of a tank.
Of course, there are more than 500 spars in that bag, which is really a ruin. Even if Yu Jin, the master of the illusory Sword Sect, may not be willing.
But Li Ji does not. He has just raided tens of thousands of pieces from the spiritual milk cave.
In his words, this is called taking the right way and using it well.
Of course, it can also be said that the nouveau riche does not feel bad about spending money.
The fifteen people who have never returned to the team were naturally killed by him. The corpse hung on this big tree.
Before the assassination of Zou Hao, Li Ji found an interesting imagination. The monks who disappeared from the spiritual mind in the end all went to the southeast.
At that time, he made a judgment that the road to the southeast was blocked and difficult to navigate.
Such terrain is conducive to ambush and assassination!
So when he attacked Zou Hao, he rushed to the southeast and set up an ambush on the only way. After letting go of the first few teams to return, he stopped the three teams that had fallen behind and gave them one after another. Extinct.
Now that Li Ji's cultivation has reached the foundation-building period of Great Perfection, he has surpassed most of the misty Sword Sect monks at the bottom of the valley, and with the blessing of the supreme weapon such as the Huaxia Blade, the sneak attack has turned into a massacre.
Suddenly, there was a wave of divine consciousness. Li Ji raised his eyebrows: Here again!
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Fifty people heading southeast this time lined up in a long line and came eagerly. Although there were a large number of people, they always maintained a fighting formation.
A big tree in front of me kept dripping with red stickiness, blood and gore, which was very strange.
As soon as the leader raised his hand, all fifty people stopped, fully guarded.
Suddenly, a large row of black shadows fell straight from the tree canopy, and then they all hung up. It was the fifteen missing people!
The leader stared at the tree canopy and drew in a low voice, "Prepare to attack!"
After a while, the big tree showed a very bright light, even in this daytime, it is also dazzling.
The leader immediately shouted: "That is the holy sword, Li Ji is on the tree, all attack!"
Fifty hands blasted countless hidden weapons and small magical weapons against the tree.
Fifty people with silver wings stretched out, leaped up, and were about to rush straight over.
At this moment, a brilliant sword light suddenly lit up without warning, wrapped in endless murderous intent, with unparalleled sharpness, and launched a surprise attack from the side of the team. In just one single journey, more than two dozen people were killed by the sword.
How come there are two Li Ji
These people were still in a daze, the sword light suddenly turned around, turned back and continued to harvest lives.
The leader of the team was the first-order cultivator named Pill Pill, and when he finally reacted, Jian Guang had reached the front, so he had to hurriedly raise his sword to block.
But how can ordinary blades block the sharpness of Huaxia Blade
The leader of the team was chopped into two pieces together with a sword, and the upper body flew more than ten feet away before falling to the ground.
"That's the light of a flashlight, idiot! I don't even know household appliances. It's terrible to have no knowledge!"
Li Ji's arm shook, and Huaxia Blade screamed, evaporating the blood on the blade.
He looked at the fifty corpses neatly arranged on the ground contemptuously, and said coldly: "Your Mu Shouzuo is right. How can the powerful who piled up with resources compare with us who are in the rivers and lakes?"
He took out the letter cannon from these people's storage bags and released it into the air.
Still the highest level of warning: enemy attack, critical!
"You like to play exciting? Well, let's continue!"
After that, he turned around and disappeared at the end of the road.