Chapter 112: Selling the First

Er Gouzi was not afraid of the surging rebels.

But there were three foundation-building cultivators on the other side, so he could not deal with them.

Facing the three foundation-building cultivators who were coming aggressively, and the black mass of rebels.

Everyone looked solemn, and they were even ready to die in this battle.

Sima Yi's silver hair moved without wind, and his red eyes exuded a strange and bloodthirsty murderous light.

The black eyeball that was calm and rational in the past began to be covered with red bloodshot at this time.

Among the thousands of people at the foot of Shekou Mountain, only Ji Cang remained calm and composed.

At this moment, he stood alone on a big rock, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, as if he was disdainful of the rebels.

That expression was even prouder than that of the big goose.

Er Gouzi had already landed behind Ji Cang and reminded him in a low voice.

"Brother Ji, that's enough. Those are three foundation-building masters!"

He was really worried about Ji Cang. If he continued to pretend, he would accidentally make a mistake.

"Master? Where are the masters?"

Ji Cang glanced forward with his eyes slanted.

"Are you talking about the three fools in the sky?"

"It's just a show of strength!"

Ji Cang's voice was neither light nor heavy, and it was just loud enough for the three foundation-building monks in the sky to hear.

The three of them immediately felt extremely humiliated. Since they had established their foundation, they had been respected everywhere and had never been despised like this.

"You little brat!"

"Don't be so arrogant!"

"You are courting death!"

The three of them rushed towards Ji Cang from different angles at the same time, and they were already preparing powerful spells in their hands.

Foundation-building monks cannot fly by themselves, and can only fly into the sky by controlling magic tools.

This will encounter a problem. Most monks are not very wealthy.

It is good to have a magic tool in your hand. If you step on a flying sword, you will have no weapon to fight with.

Therefore, most of the battles between foundation-building monks are still fought on the ground, controlling magic tools.

This can save magic tools and mana, and exert full strength.

Fighting in the sky will reduce their combat effectiveness.

The three foundation-building monks were despised and humiliated by Ji Cang in front of the enemy's army.

At this moment, flying in the sky, all the powerful spells they are good at are vowed to make Ji Cang completely disappear in one blow.

"Go to hell!"

A fire dragon spell, a fire dragon appeared out of thin air, with a hot breath, rushing towards Ji Cang.

A boulder spell, a huge stone cone fell from the sky.

A golden sword, with a dazzling light, stabbed here.

The powerful spells cast by the foundation-building masters, still from a long distance, can feel a suffocating sense of oppression.

Er Gouzi was originally standing behind Ji Cang, and felt this strong sense of oppression, and hurriedly retreated more than ten feet to the back.

"Brother Ji, that's enough, take it easy!"

Er Gouzi was far away and was worried about Ji Cang.

But Ji Cang turned a deaf ear to him at this moment, still looking up at the sky with one hand behind his back.

He raised one hand lightly, bent three fingers, and flicked his fingers three times at the three foundation-building masters in front of him.

As he flicked his fingers, three small light spots flew out from his fingertips.

The light spots that popped out from his fingertips were the size of green beans, and looked ordinary, without the powerful aura of foundation-building spells.

The three light spots were as fast as meteors, and they flashed by in a flash. Those with poor eyesight could not even see them, and the light spots had already sunk into the bodies of the three foundation-building masters.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"Pah..."

The three foundation-building masters who were still showing off their power in the sky just now and felt that they were invincible.

At this moment, they fell to the ground like dead dogs, and they died without even having the chance to say a harsh word.

As for the three powerful spells they cast, after they died, they turned into spiritual energy in the air and disappeared without a trace.

These three powerful foundation-building monks came with great fanfare and vigor, but died silently, like dead dogs.

The ending was too unexpected, no one expected it to be like this.

In everyone's imagination, it must be a tragic fight between foundation-building monks, and in the end, the majority won.

For a moment, the entire battlefield fell into a dead silence.

Ji Cang's strong move shocked everyone in an instant.

Even the people on Shekou Mountain didn't know that this young man who usually liked to eat chili and share candy with children was so powerful.

As for the county magistrate, the old guy was sweating in his heart, not knowing how such a strong master appeared.

As for the owner of the Ding family, he was already lucky, fortunately he stopped early and didn't jump out to expose his identity.

"Sir, the victory is decided. I will take my people back first. It's just in time for spring plowing. I will plant the land first."

Master Ding did not dare to be too conspicuous in front of Ji Cang. He said goodbye to the county magistrate and left with his people.

Er Gouzi only reacted at this time.

"Brother Ji, you are so powerful, are you healed?"

"Cough..."

Ji Cang coughed lightly, still standing like a big goose, which is the pride of the winner.

"There is a huge difference between foundation building and foundation building. These straw bags are also worthy of being called foundation building."

Ji Cang's words showed his disdain for those foundation building cultivators.

After speaking, he lowered his head and whispered in Er Gouzi's ear: "Help me."

Only then did Er Gouzi realize that Ji Cang had been keeping this posture motionless. It turned out that it was not for good looks, but because it was no longer good.

He quickly stepped forward to hold one of Ji Cang's arms, and Ji Cang put all his weight on Er Gouzi.

In order to prevent others from seeing the truth, Ergouzi remained calm and helped him to the back to rest.

"Brother Ji, take a rest and watch me next!"

Er Gouzi arranged for Ji Cang to pick up the bodies of the three foundation-building monks, then mounted the goose again and flew towards the rebels.

Without the interference of the foundation-building monks, he could do whatever he wanted in the entire sky.

Stones were thrown, pepper spray was sprinkled on him, and even the goose pooped a few times to help him.

After being tortured by him for a while, the rebels below had already been defeated. The people of Shekou Mountain formed a military formation, followed closely behind, and covered them up.

The rebels were so killed that they cried for their fathers and mothers, so they could only throw down their weapons, hold their heads and run away.

Ergouzi flew in the sky, and the team on the ground formed a formation to chase and kill them, killing them for several miles.

Just as he was about to finish, he saw another rebel army appearing in front of him.

Ergouzi secretly thought that something was not right, Ji Cang was weak and obviously was in death.

Among the rebels on the opposite side, he had already seen two foundation-building monks chasing him with flying swords on their feet.

Unexpectedly, after this period of development, there are already so many foundation-building monks in other counties.

The two foundation-building monks were obviously eyeing his big goose, and they directly chased him with their flying swords.

He can escape for a while now, but Shekou Mountain cannot escape. There are still dozens of remaining geese, and they may not be able to escape either.

It was all the family fortune he had worked so hard to save.

There is no way to retreat, we can only face the difficulties and move forward.

Ergouzi took out a medicine bottle, which contained about ten pills, which mutated into pink Peiyuan Dan.

"The goose opens its mouth."

"Let's give it a try."

He patted the goose's neck and poured several pills into its mouth.

After a few mutated pills entered his stomach, the goose's eyes instantly turned red.

"Quack..."

The big goose stretched out its neck and gave a long cry to the sky.

"Quack...quack..."

All the big geese on Shekou Mountain flew into the sky and flew here.

A few breaths later, Ergouzi flew ahead on a big goose, followed by a mighty group.

"The boy opposite, as long as you hand over the spiritual beast Goose, you will be saved from death."

"I advise you not to destroy yourself!"

In the eyes of the two foundation-building monks, these geese were already their private property, and they did not want to hurt the geese due to fighting.

Ergouzi, who always gave up his life rather than his wealth, had already drawn the door panel sword from behind.

This sword was modified and recast by him. It now weighs two hundred kilograms, is three feet eight inches long, and four inches wide.

"Two idiots are building a foundation, yet they dare to make such a noise."

Ergouzi didn't learn Ji Cang's skills, but he still learned a little bit about yelling and swearing, so that he could encourage himself.

"act recklessly."

The two foundation-building monks said that they were already casting spells on their hands.

At the same time, the big goose under Er Gouzi's crotch had just eaten a large amount of spoiled elixir and was extremely excited. He felt that his whole body was full of energy.

Before he could wait for Ergouzi to give the order, the big goose had already hit the foundation-building monk on the opposite side.

The goose was extremely fast. Before the monk on the opposite side could cast his spell, the goose had already pounced forward.

At the same time, the giant sword in Ergouzi's hand emitted two feet of sword light and slashed at a foundation builder.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Ergouzi's sword light collided with the spell that the foundation-building monk had just cast, and the light shone brightly.

After one blow, the goose had already passed by the foundation-building monk and was more than ten feet away.

The first time the two sides fought, the goose's feathers were messy, and Er Gouzi was still riding on the goose's back, his arms trembling slightly, and the giant sword in his hand dimmed.

Just now it just touched the spell cast by the other party.

"Quack..."

"Quack..."

After Ergouzi flew by on his goose, dozens of geese behind him also swarmed towards the two foundation builders.

Fan it with your wings, kick it with your legs, and bite it with your mouth.

At the same time, on the ground, because Ergouzi was restrained, the rebels were numerous and fighting with the Shekou Mountain team.