Volume 1 Chapter 76 Kindness and Killing

Chapter 76 Kindness and Killing

The big man was a little stunned. Two carts of monsters were brought back to Yao's house, and he was offered at least one hundred thousand spirit stones. Five times that would be five hundred thousand spirit stones. A cold light flashed in his eyes: "Five hundred thousand spirit stones, can you afford it?" Before Zhang Ping could answer, the big man asked: "Which family do you belong to, little brother? My name is Yao Wanshi, and I am a disciple of the Yueshan Yao family. I will move around more if I have the opportunity."

"Which one? From the Zhang family."

"Zhang family?" The big man thought about the world of immortality in the Lu Kingdom, and also in the Song Dynasty and Chu Kingdom. He couldn't think of any big family with the surname Zhang. There were a few small and medium-sized aristocratic families, but their power couldn't be compared with the Yao family. He made up his mind and said, "Take the spirit stone. Give it to me. The monster will be yours."

After a while, the convoy had already gone far. Zhang Ain looked up, reached out and took out a fourth-grade spiritual stone from his storage bag, played with it in his hand and said: "Stop the car, give me the monster to give you the spiritual stone." stone."

Yao Wanshi glanced at the Yin Leng monk and smiled: "Okay, I'll listen to you." He suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed Zhang Afraid's throat fiercely. The cold monk took out an iron net and waited quietly behind him.

Yao Wanshi had murderous intent, but Zhang Wen had already noticed it. He quickly let go of his claws and broke away from the iron net. He stood three meters away and sighed: "When you see money, you kill people and get extra goods. This is nothing more than the Yao family's children."

Yao Wanshi was surprised that he actually missed killing the Qi Refining cultivator. He raised a red flying sword with his backhand and said: "It's a bit capable, but..." Before he could finish his words, a white light flashed from his throat, and then blood spurted out from his throat. , Yao Wanshi fell to the sky, and the red flying sword fell to dust. The Yin Leng monk was shocked. Before he could react, a white light hit his chest and penetrated his body, killing him on the spot.

Zhang Wen recalled the two shadowless knives, looked down at the two corpses, and shook his head slightly: "Why bother, alas."

After being depressed for many days, all the depression broke out at this moment. It was a little refreshing, but more unbearable. However, his uneasiness did not last long. When he was thinking about what to do next, the other monks of the hunting team noticed that the two men were dead. Except for one person who was guarding the carriage, the others flew back to surround him.

Zhang Ai was very calm. He stood in the center and said innocently: "Yao Wanshi said he would sell me the monster beast for half a million spirit stones. I will take the spirit stones and he will kill me. I have no choice..."

The hunting team has cooperated for many years and has a tacit understanding with each other. When they flew back, they had already set up their formations according to their respective directions. Someone shouted: "Kill." The hunting formation was activated, and more than ten magical weapons of various types were all directed towards Zhang Ain. Some lure the enemy, some attack them directly, some try to trap them, and some disturb their mind.

Zhang was afraid that he would have to be depressed, so he didn't even have time to sigh, and his body rose into the sky. Having killed two people in a row just now, most of the resentment in my heart has dissipated, and I don't want to kill anymore at this time. He flew upwards, and the hunting formation flew upwards. Within the formation, the foundation-building monks could actually fly in the air. He wanted to escape, but he was unwilling to be forced away by the low-level foundation-building monks. He flew back to the ground and said coldly: "Don't force me."

The hunting array still surrounded him, but the eyes of the monks were full of surprise and shock. Someone asked: "Zhikong Fei, are you a pill-forming monk?"

Zhang was afraid of not answering, so he whispered: "You guys can go."

The other party didn't answer, and the sound of the soul-calling bell rang in the air. Then the formation changed, the air in the formation was drained, the pressure doubled, and a dark iron net came over the sky and covered the earth. Zhang was afraid that he could see thousands of pieces of cold light shining on the iron net. of sharp hooks. Before the iron net reached him, more than ten thousand flying swords flew out of the net and stabbed at Zhang Awei. Several talismans were also mixed in the flying swords.

Zhang Wen wanted to fight back, but suddenly found that his body could not move. He urgently recited the magic formula secretly, and added six layers of body protection magical power to his body to withstand thousands of attacks. It was like being struck by several lightning bolts, with constant flashes, constant explosions, and constant white smoke and black mist.

This was the first time that he was restrained by an enemy, and was beaten violently like a target. Fear arose in his heart, fear and timidity surged up again and again, and the feeling of fear continued to amplify. If his body had not been unable to move, he would have been shaking continuously. .

After a while, the monks stopped attacking. The iron net shrank and tightly bound Zhang Wei, and all six layers of body protection were broken. The green shirt hung like tattered cloth strips on his body. The green light flashed and repaired automatically, revealing the white Fushen snake skin armor underneath. .

Zhang Weifang's eyes were a little dull, and the feeling of fear lingered throughout his body. It took him a while to realize that, in fact, it seemed that it wasn't that scary?

Is this person not dead? A group of monks looked at each other. How can it be? The hunting array attacked with all kinds of attacks, but only the clothes were damaged? One person said: "Thankfully I used poison first, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to control him."

Poisoned? No wonder he can't move, the medicine's poison is really powerful. The mind slowly calmed down, and the spirit-expelling power searched for poisons in the body. In three breaths, he could move his right hand, took out several kinds of elixirs, and stuffed them into his mouth one after another. There were detoxifying pills, spiritual power-enhancing pills, qi-replenishing pills, and advanced pills. All kinds of elixirs were dissolved in the body, helping the body to expel the poison. poison.

Of course, the monks of the Beast Hunting Team did not allow him to escape. One of the monks sent a silver needle through the iron net to stab him, but it was easily blocked by the white armor. The flying knives were released to stab his head, but Zhang Wen could move his right hand and controlled the shadowless knife to block and cut them off one by one. The black iron net did not restrain him much. One of the monks took out a small yellow bottle. It was neither gold nor iron. I didn't know what it was. When the others saw the yellow bottle, they jumped away. The bottle-holding monk flicked his finger, and the bottle cork opened, separating a drop of black liquid the size of a pinhole, which bounced towards the black iron net.

Zhang Wei controlled the Shadowless Knife to cut open the black iron net, then leaned out and saw a black line shooting towards him. He slapped the ground with his right hand, and the figure burst through the air. The person turned his head in the air and saw that the black liquid was stained by the iron net. The black lines instantly enlarged vertically and horizontally, spreading along the wires of the iron mesh. The black lines crisscrossed each other at a speed so fast that it seemed as if they happened at the same time. White smoke burst out and the entire iron mesh disappeared.

Zhang Pa was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. What is this? His soul probed into the divine tears, and drew out the overwhelming spiritual power, which instantly surrounded the toxins in his body and forced them into one place in his body. The two shadowless knives in his hands shot out one after another, and he sacrificed 18 flying swords. When he fell to the ground, the two-yin sword formation was formed, facing all the monks. Zhang Pa's soul was divided into three parts, controlling the two shadowless knives and the two-yin sword formation respectively. The two shadowless knives were like two lights and shadows, shuttling in the air. In the blink of an eye, six people were killed. The first one to be killed was the monk holding the yellow bottle.

The other monks saw that it was not good, and hurriedly retreated, each choosing a direction to escape. Zhang Pa activated the two-yin sword formation, and 18 flying swords flew around, surrounding them and blocking their retreat. Then the sword shadows flashed and crossed, chopping them into minced meat.

Zhang Pa was not happy at all after killing more than a dozen people with a wave of his hand, and even felt sick. He took back the magic sword, used his internal breath to force out the toxins in his body, and stared at the corpses and minced meat on the ground in a daze. He didn't expect that a little kindness would bring about brutal killing.

There was a breath of panic in the distance. Zhang Pa knew that it was the monk who stayed behind to guard the monster beast. He also knew the principle of cutting the grass to remove the root, but he couldn't bear to chase him. Forget it, let him go. Anyway, he didn't kill me.

What to do with the corpses on the ground? Lin Sen said that Fushe eats everything, including stones. Can we use it to destroy the corpses? He released more than a hundred small snakes and said with a dull look: "Eat." The little guys were not picky about food. It didn't take long for them to eat more than a dozen people cleanly. Except for the blood stains that seeped into the soil, the storage bag and the beast bag, except for the yellow bottle, even the magic tools were eaten clean.

Put away all kinds of bags and look at the yellow bottle carefully. It turned out to be made of yellow soil, with magic on the outside. No wonder it can't be distinguished. Look at the place where the iron net was melted just now. Except for the yellow soil, there is nothing. I think it is a kind of highly corrosive venom, which can only be overcome by yellow soil. At that moment, he added several more layers of restrictions and put them in his bag.

He pulled the little snake back into his sleeves and came to the two carriages. He lifted the black oilcloth to reveal the fine steel cages, and Zhang Pa said, "I hope you can understand. I will let you go back." He held the shadowless knife and was about to chop.

Most of the low-level monsters were not open-minded, and there were many cubs. They had no idea what Zhang Pa was going to do. When they saw him holding the knife to chop, they showed anger, fear and other emotions, forcing Zhang Pa to stop.

It was easy to let go of the monsters, but what if they killed the people after they were released? Zhang Pa was stunned and really didn't know what to do. The beast bag can only hold monsters that are in tune with the owner's mind and are willing to be controlled, otherwise the beast hunting team would not use carriages to transport them. The more I thought about it, the bigger my head was, so I just sent them home. Release Fei Zhi, move the two fine steel cages onto Fei Zhi, and control them to fly south.

Tiecheng said that the Monster Mountain is in the south, let's go and look for it.