"I've seen Senior Liao!" Everyone felt uncomfortable just now, and after breathing, the first reaction was to salute.
Zhang Yang went with the flow. However, he was secretly vigilant in his heart. This old guy wanted to show his prestige as soon as he appeared, but he didn't know what his intentions were.
Of course, no matter what his intentions are, Zhang Yang will not be afraid. If the other party dared to speak rudely to him, Zhang Yang would definitely not be able to bear it.
"We're all in one body this time, so we're making noise before we start, what's the point?" The old man's expression quickly returned to normal, and he scolded.
really! Zhang Yang grinned inwardly, and just as he was about to say something, he saw Li Gang standing up and said respectfully, "Senior Liao, please forgive me! This junior just thinks that he is not of my race, so his heart must be different! The big plan of my race is to join a black head I'm afraid it's not right to mix it up!"
Although Li Gang's tone was respectful, he obviously didn't show much respect to Liao Lang. Moreover, the intention of insisting on driving Zhang Yang out is very obvious.
After a little thought, Zhang Yang understood that this Li Gang was born in the Soul Devouring Hall, which is a well-known evil sect on the Continent of Cultivation. It exists on the same level as the Corpse Refining Sect. Among the sects, there are old monsters at the level of transforming gods. .
Therefore, Li Gang has this reliance, even though his own strength is not as good as Liao Lang, there is nothing to be afraid of.
But, why does the other party have to fight against me? This is a bit strange. Zhang Yang was very sure that before today, he didn't know Li Gang at all, and he had never even met him.
"Hmph! Now that the beast tide is overwhelming the land, it is an extraordinary period for our human race. Didn't your ancestor tell you that our human race has formed an alliance with the zombie clan and is ready to fight the beast tide together?" Liao Lang snorted coldly, obviously looking at Li Gang The tone is very unhappy.
"That's right! With your strength, you have no chance to participate in the core affairs of the sect. It's normal not to know." Liao Lang smiled, his tone full of disdain.
"You..." Li Gang's face became angry, but he didn't dare to say anything more.
"Back off! Don't dare to speak too much, I don't mind teaching you a lesson for your ancestor." Liao Lang waved his hand.
Li Gang's expression changed, he saluted and retreated. His original intention was actually to drive Zhang Yang out, but he didn't expect to offend the old guy Liao Lang with an inappropriate tone.
After standing back, the more he thought about it, the more he hated him. He didn't have much hatred for Liao Lang, but he put all his hatred on Zhang Yang. It's all this hateful black zombie, if it wasn't for him, how could I offend Liao Lang by saying something
Although Li Gang has a sect as his backer and is not afraid of the existence of Liao Lang, a half-step deity, but after all, this old guy led the team in this operation, and offending him will definitely cause a lot of inconvenience.
He couldn't help but gave Zhang Yang a hard look.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang almost jumped up and scolded the street.
Nima! Did I provoke you to provoke you? At the beginning, he didn't say anything against Lao Tzu, but now he was aggrieved and came to stare at Lao Tzu again. Could it be possible that he really thought that Lao Tzu was made of mud
Zhang Yang had secretly made up his mind that after entering the Hundred Thousand Mountains, he must teach Li Gang a harsh lesson. There is even a chance to kill him. Otherwise, how can you feel at ease with such a hostile teammate by your side
Liao Lang cleared his throat and said:
"Everyone heard what the old man said just now. My high-ranking human monk has reached an alliance agreement with the zombie clan. In this beast tide disaster, our two clans will join forces to fight against the enemy. Therefore, this operation has fellow Daoist Zhang participate. You don’t have to worry about it, you must take care of each other.”
"Follow Senior Liao's orders!" All the monks clapped their hands together.
"Well, very good! The purpose of this operation is clear to everyone. We are the ones who participated in the operation. Before we set off, we will fulfill some of our promises."
Liao Lang said, "Papa!" After clapping his hands, a row of maids came in gracefully.
The leader turned out to be a white fat man who looked like a bun, and it was Bai Heming who was in charge. The group of maids who followed behind him were all slim and beautiful, dragging a plate with their slender hands. The plate was covered with a red cloth, which was a piece of magic weapon.
At this moment, Bai Heming changed from his usual laughing and joking to a respectful and serious expression.
"Senior Liao, everything is ready!"
"En!" Liao Lang nodded and said to everyone:
"These are high-level magic weapons, each of you fellow Taoists can choose one at will."
As soon as Liao Lang finished speaking, everyone's eyes lit up.
Although they are both high-level magic weapons, they have different functions, so the power will be very different. Moreover, whether it is suitable for you or not.
If you can choose a high-level magic weapon that suits you, it will undoubtedly increase your combat effectiveness by a large margin.
There's nothing to be polite about, the magic weapon has been selected with a quick sweep of consciousness, and everyone shot almost at the same time.
What Zhang Yang chose was a pair of white jade wings, which were a magic weapon for flying. Zhang Yang has golden wings and does not lack flying magic weapons. However, after the blood slave has advanced to black zombie, he still has no flying magic weapons.
Hei Zombie is different from the Golden Core cultivator of the human race, he cannot fly with his body, and he cannot fly without a flying magic weapon.
As for the magic weapons on other plates, Zhang Yang was not interested after scanning them.
Fortunately, no one competed with Zhang Yang for anything, so he unleashed his Great Nirvana Palm and easily grabbed the treasure into his hands.
Looking at the other people, except for three or four who were as lucky as myself and had no disputes, most of the others chose the same magic weapon in twos and threes, and the fight was exhilarating.
The entire hall was filled with radiance, and the sound of "Bobo!" mana colliding continued.
Zhang Yang looked at the white jade wings in his hand, and felt that the quality was quite good. Among the dozens of magic weapons, even if they were not the best, they definitely belonged to the top three. But, why didn't anyone take action to compete with him
Could it be that there is something wrong with this white jade wing that I didn't see
Zhang Yang was a little puzzled.
After thinking about it for a while, I understood the reason. Those who can be selected this time are all monks who are good at flying escape, that is to say, everyone is not weak in flying magic weapons.
The flying magic weapon is different from the attack magic weapon and the defense magic weapon, and one is enough.
Others are not as rich as Zhang Yang, and they haven't reached the point where they can help other people choose magic weapons. Therefore, all their moves are aimed at the treasures they lack.
Zhang Yang smiled, it was a mistake.
Stretching out his hand, he put the white jade wings into the storage ring. Looking at the situation in the arena, two people have already scrambled for their own treasures, playing with them with satisfaction, while the one who failed was full of annoyance, and could only turn to other treasures.
However, after the scramble failed, the other treasures were almost selected, and there was not much room for selection. Naturally, the treasures obtained were very dissatisfied.
Zhang Yang glanced around and saw that there were four pairs of monks fighting. Everyone was scrupulous, and did not attack the opponent with a big move, but tried to take the treasure, or prevented the opponent from taking the treasure.
Among them, Li Gang was fighting for a small shield with Wei Tiandao. What Li Gang sacrificed was a ferocious ghost head, with a sinister wind and an extraordinary aura. And what Wei Tiandao sacrificed was a small hook, and this small hook was not in the appearance of ordinary products, but the light on the surface was constantly becoming dim under the erosion of the ghost head, and it was obviously at a disadvantage.
If there is no accident, it only takes a moment for Li Gang to get his wish and get the small shield.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang rolled his eyes, and sneered in his heart, and with a flick of his consciousness, the Great Nirvana Palm was thrown out.
I saw a huge palm, colorful and incomparably gorgeous, grabbing directly at Li Gang's ghost head.
Yo—
There was a shrill cry.
Zizizi—
The Great Nirvana Palm grabbed the ghost's head, and immediately it was like cold water pouring on a hot iron plate, and there were bursts of sizzling sounds at the contact part.
Zhang Yang could obviously feel the intense consumption of mana, so he quickly urged his mana to keep the Great Nirvana Palm from shattering.
Li Gang's face changed, he pinched the magic weapon in his hand, pulled it back, and took the ghost's head back.
And Wei Tiandao took the opportunity to pass the little hook forward and pocketed the little shield.
"Zhang Yang! What are you doing! How dare you break the rules!" Li Gang roared angrily.
"Hahaha... Zhang Daoyou, thank you for your help!" Wei Tiandao laughed and cupped his hands at Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang ignored Li Gang's roar, and directly cupped his hands towards Wei Tiandao: "Fellow Daoist is an upright person, and I feel that I am very close to him when I see you next time. It is also appropriate to help with some small things. Moreover, just now, even if you are in the next If you don't make a move, fellow daoists will have other means to get the small shield. The opponent is obviously at the end of his rope, and his mana is about to run out."
"Zhang Yang, you evildoer! Do you really want to fight against this deity? Good! Good! Good! Let's have a competition now, and this deity will let you know how powerful it is!"
While talking, Li Gang waved his hand, and a black banner fluttered in the wind, but it was similar to a soul-eating banner, except that there was no pole, but four soul-nourishing wood inlaid around the banner, forming a square The presence.
The black banner floated above Li Gang's head, and the sky in front of him immediately gusts of gloomy wind, crying ghosts and howling wolves. Judging by the momentum, it seemed to be several times stronger than the Wanyao banner.
Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes. Vaguely, he seemed to know why Li Gang targeted him in the first place.
Obviously, this Li Gang is a ghost cultivator, and the most important resource for cultivation is undoubtedly the living soul. He joined this team this time, and he must have a good plan to collect living souls.
When Zhang Yang dealt with the beast tide last time, he collected more than 3,000 monster souls at one time. Many monks have seen this, and it has spread. Li Gang must know this.
That's why he tried every means to push Zhang Yang out, just because he was worried that Zhang Yang would rob him of the soul resources.
Knowing what was going on, Zhang Yang immediately felt relieved.