The Monk

Chapter 1038: Soldier Pearl

Unfortunately, even if these soldiers are willing to sacrifice their lives, they can only help their companions escape and cannot cause any damage to the protective gas shield.

But no matter what, these soldiers did not sacrifice in vain. Their deaths gave most of their companions a chance to survive. When the soldiers all retreated outside the air shield, the gods' soldiers did not chase them out. They just watched them through the transparent air shield for a while, and then returned to the flying soldiers' tent in teams.

When the soldiers saw the soldiers of the gods retreating, they also fled away. At this point, the battle temporarily stopped, leaving only many corpses on the boundless battlefield, some with broken arms or a few legs, all of which were lost in the battle. soil.

Zhang Ping originally wanted to ask whether the body would be collected for burial? But seeing the people around him taking it for granted, he didn't ask any questions and just retreated to the original place to rest.

Returning to the familiar sandy land, everyone lay down and slept as usual. As soon as they went to the battlefield, these people suddenly seemed to have no pursuits and no practice, and just wanted to spend the day.

Mao Si glanced at the team and lay down without saying a word. Zhang Ain glanced at it and sighed slightly in his heart. Five more people died. No wonder everyone was indifferent and didn't say anything. There was really no need to say anything. He was on the battlefield a few days ago and died soon after he went up. What nonsense could he talk about in that time? Be quiet and enjoy the joy of being alive.

The big man seemed to know what he was thinking, and sat over and said: "We are pretty good. We have been unlucky. Nine people died in a row in the past two days. On normal days, not one person will die in a month."

Zhang was afraid of hearing this out of curiosity. What the big man said seemed a little different from what the God of War said. The God of War said that if he could hold on for a month, it meant that it must be extremely dangerous here. But the big man said that they usually don't kill anyone in a month. Isn't that right? Not dangerous? Then he asked: "Aren't there usually so many enemies?"

The big man chuckled, pretending to be mysterious and didn't answer. Zhang Wei changed the question and asked: "Why don't you talk?"

Zhang Weijing stayed with them for more than six days. Except for the occasional words spoken by the big man and Mao Si, the rest of them kept their mouths shut, as if they were mute.

The big man smiled and said, "There's nothing to say."

Zhang is afraid that he doesn’t understand, what does it mean to have nothing to say? Isn't it good that everyone is together every day, talking and keeping in touch with each other, and helping each other on the battlefield and killing the enemy together? He looked at the big man in confusion, waiting for his explanation.

The big man didn't explain, but fell down and closed his eyes to sleep, which made Zhang afraid even more confused. What on earth was going on with these people?

This day passed, and three more peaceful days passed. On the fourth day, someone walked towards them without stopping. As they walked, they asked, "Is there anyone who has accumulated enough troops? Is anyone thinking of getting out?"

He walked a few steps and asked this question again. All the cultivators passing by were startled by it, but they all looked at each other without any action. Only a few people poured out a few meat balls from their storage bags and counted them slightly. Put it up again, then continue to fall down and sleep.

Only then did Zhang Ping remember that he had cut off many meat balls. He took out one and took a closer look. There seemed to be something inside the meat. He rubbed his hands hard and gently, and all the skin and flesh outside the meat balls were peeled off, revealing a golden gleam. Bright beads, what are these? Scanning with his spiritual sense, he felt that the clouds and mountains were so hazy that he could not see what was inside, so he held up the beads and asked the big man: "What is this?"

The big man replied: "Bingzhu, soldiers are born warriors. The secret is this bead. Kill people to get the beads. When you reach a certain number, you can leave here and enjoy the blessings in the stars outside. Why don't you know?"

"I don't know." Zhang Ain replied, looking at the beads, and then asked: "How many beads can I accumulate to go out?"

The big man looked at him and chuckled: "Why don't you know anything? How did you get in? This is Xiguan, also called Lishen Pass. Ascendants like you and me from the lower world, as long as they can leave Xiguan alive, Can truly be called God.”

"How many beads do we need to accumulate?" The big man said for a long time, but did not say the exact number, so Zhang Wen asked again.

The big man smiled and asked: "How many do you have?" Zhang Ain replied: "I don't know, there are no points." The big man became interested: "Oh? How many are there? Count them now."

Zhang Ain didn't think too much. He took out the cut meat balls and asked the big man: "How many do you have?"

The big man said: "I have very few." Zhang was curious when he heard this. He stood with the big man during the war. In the battle a few days ago, the big man killed at least twenty people. How could there be so few? At this time, I found that no one around me checked how many beads I had cut. Those who were lying down continued to lie down, and those who were sitting continued to sit, as if they were not doing anything of their own.

This made Zhang Ai inevitably suspicious, so he thought about it and asked: "How many soldier beads are needed to get out?" Before he spoke, he had already taken out many meat balls, and they rolled all over the floor. There were more than a hundred at least, and Chu There were hundreds more in the bag, but they were not taken out. The big man looked at these beads and smiled and said: "You have enough, you can go out if you have a hundred." Zhang Ain was very happy to hear this, and used a magic spell to peel off all the skin and flesh of the meat balls, revealing more than a hundred golden beads. Then he said: "One hundred and twenty, is that enough?"

The big man nodded and said: "You can go out if you have one hundred." He looked at the golden beads with eager eyes. Seeing this, Zhang Wen immediately picked out twenty beads and threw them over: "Is this enough for you?" The big man took the beads without saying thank you. He quickly put them away and lay still, saying only: "It's bad." Far away."

How far apart is it? Zhang was afraid that he wanted to ask again, because he still had hundreds of them in his storage bag, and he hid them without taking them out. Seeing that the big man didn't say thank you, he felt a little unhappy. Why is this man so rude? Even if he has beads, he won't give them to you! No longer paying attention to the big man, he put away the beads and stood up and asked: "Who checks the soldier beads? Who are you looking for?"

The big man lazily pointed at the person who had just walked over and said, "Look for him first, and then go to the military tent." Zhang was afraid and chased the person who called him. After catching up, he asked, "I have accumulated enough military beads, so I can go out." Right?" The man looked at him, feeling a little unfamiliar, and asked casually: "Where are the beads?" Zhang Awei quickly handed over a hundred beads. After the man counted them, he gave them to Zhang Awei and gave him a number. Go to the military tent and report your merits, and then you can go out." Then he asked, "How long have you been here?"

Zhang Ain replied: "It's been ten days."

The man yelled, a little surprised, and said after thinking about it: "Ten days? There has been only one battle in this border defense in the past ten days, and you killed hundreds of soldiers in one go?"

Zhang Awei nodded and said yes. The man looked at him carefully, chuckled, turned around and continued walking forward, shouting the words he just shouted.

Zhang was so happy that he was finally able to go out, so he turned around and headed for the military tent.

After taking only two steps, he suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart. He tapped his toes, and a figure jumped into the sky. Almost at the same moment, where he had stood, sand and stones flew into the air, and a thunder blade silently struck there. Zhang was afraid of being furious, so he wanted to see who killed him. He felt the air shaking slightly, so he hurriedly dodged again, and saw another fireball passing him.

With the first two attacks, the subsequent attacks were even more continuous. A power grid suddenly appeared around him, covering half of the sky vertically. Zhang Weizhi had no choice but to stop and retreat. But another mountain of knives appeared behind him, and thousands of blades rolled in.

In this moment, mountains of swords, seas of fire, thunder and lightning, and all kinds of powerful means came at Zhang Ain. It was really a battle between masters of the gods, and every move was extraordinary.

Seeing enemies coming from all directions, although he couldn't figure out who they were, Zhang Ai was already completely furious. After devouring the power of the monkey, he rarely had the chance to use it with all his strength. At this time, he finally had a chance.

Aren't you coming from a mountain of swords? Just to see who was stronger, with a thought, his body was densely wrapped in white jade bones, and he crashed towards the mountain of swords. Among the white jade bones, a ferocious tiger can be vaguely seen roaring upward to the sky.

This time he used all his strength and smashed the mountain of swords into pieces. Although the knife mountain is big, it cannot withstand the force of his collision. From a distance, it looks like a small ant smashing into a mountain. It is very shocking and incredible.

This impact gave his besiegers a brief pause. No matter who it is, attack is always cheaper than defense. Water droplets can penetrate stone. As long as you keep attacking at the same position, even the hardest thing may be broken. However, Zhang Ai, who had a strong body and faced the fierce attack from the mountain of swords, broke out unscathed and smashed the mountain of swords into pieces, sending shadows of swords flying all over the sky. This kind of strength made everyone in the sneak attack slightly shocked.

They had tried their best to overestimate their opponent's strength, but they didn't expect Zhang Ai to be so powerful. One person shouted loudly: "Kill." Then the attack started again, the air seemed to suddenly become heavier, and Zhang Zhi suddenly stopped under the pressure, and his body fell uncontrollably, and during the falling process, another person shouted: " Fixed." He used the realm technique to forcefully control Zhang Wei and lock him so that he could not move.

Zhang Ai stopped in the air and suddenly laughed softly, feeling that this matter was very interesting.

When everyone saw that he was restrained, they felt relieved, and several figures slowly appeared in the void. With Zhang Weijing's cultivation level, he had already swept all these people into his mind without looking at them. There were a total of nine people attacking him, two of them were teammates who had just fought alongside him, and the first one to attack him was Mao Si.

There were seven other people from other teams, looking at Zhang Ai from a distance, as if they were looking at a dead man. So I didn't bother to talk to Zhang Awei at all. Instead, I turned around and asked, "How to divide it?"

One of them smiled disdainfully and said: "More than a hundred pills, how do you think we should divide them?" Another person said: "Of course we will divide them equally." Everyone thought that this was not the first time they had done this kind of thing, so they all agreed: "If we divide it equally, we will divide it equally."

The nine of them besieged Zhang Awei, and the rest stood up and looked over. Two more people flew over and said softly: "Are you just nine points?" This person seemed to be very powerful, which made the nine people afraid for a moment. They talked, looked at each other left and right, but no one was willing to come up with an idea.

Later, another of the two men came and sneered at Mao Si: "How do you divide your people?"