The Monk

Chapter 1,102 How much trouble there is

Zhang Ping did not reply. He glanced at the dozens of cubs that had been trampled by the beasts while running in the grassland. Their flesh and blood were all mixed together with the soil and grass blades, and their original appearance could not be seen. He sighed softly and raised his head. Pushing his hand forward, the soil flew up on the grass, covering the cub's body.

Then he went back to the recliner and lay down, and said softly: "There is nothing in this world that should or should not be done. Let's not talk about monsters, just you. Should you follow me every day, make yourself look ugly, and run for your life like a lost dog?"

Taohua was stunned. She cried out for the little beasts because she felt as helpless as those little beasts. She was unwilling to do so, but had to accept her fate. The weak had no fate. Hearing Zhang Wen talk about himself, he thought about it again and again, sighed heavily, turned around and entered the tent house.

At this time, Chaolu said softly: "You shouldn't be so straightforward."

Straightforward? Zhang was afraid of forcing a smile, but there was no smile. He didn't want to see the cubs being taken away, but things in the world are like this. No matter how powerful you are, you can't control the whole world! Zai said he had too much time to take care of himself, so how could he have the energy to help the monster?

Chao Lu said something and went into the house to see the peach blossoms. He was left alone in the courtyard. In fact, he was the only living person left on the entire grassland, lazily looking at the sky in a daze. At this time, a breeze blew, and there was an inexplicable feeling of desolation. Zhang Wen just looked at the sky and thought wildly. After thinking for a long time, I finally determined one thing. My life has been very troublesome.

But as soon as he thought this way, trouble came to him again, one after another without end.

A master soldier died just now, and the god-level soldiers on the iceberg in the North quickly noticed it, so more than 80 people came out at once to find out the matter. The target is this grassland, flying straight here.

Zhang was afraid of killing someone, so he naturally wanted to monitor the strange movements on the planet. He had already noticed that more than 80 people had flown out, and said helplessly to himself: "Trouble, right and wrong, there should be more of them!"

The god-level soldiers had extremely high cultivation and arrived at the grassland in a flash. They don't need to ask who is the murderer. There is only one living person in the entire grassland, Zhang Afraid. Who can they ask if they don't ask him? So more than eighty masters fell outside the wooden fence, scattered in an arc, and lined up in two rows. Their eyes and consciousness were all focused on Zhang Ai and the two tents behind him.

Zhang Weifeng just regarded them as air, motionless and silent, still lying and looking at the sky.

There were a total of eighty-four people outside the courtyard, and the leader was a dark-faced young man. Seeing Zhang Wei behave like this, I felt a little unsure, maybe he was a master. At that moment, he checked several times with his spiritual sense, and easily detected Zhang Awei through the barrier outside the courtyard. He found that he was a monk in the transformation stage of the gods. This made him a little surprised, but his expression did not relax at all. He looked at Zhang Awei carefully with a sullen face. It was as if my body was suddenly covered with flowers.

Zhang was still afraid, but a quarter of an hour passed quickly before the black-faced young man finally spoke: "Where are you from?"

Zhang was afraid not to answer. The black-faced young man asked again: "Who are you?" Zhang Ping still didn't answer. The black-faced young man asked for the third time: "What happened here?" Based on his cultivation, as long as he saw the traces of killings on the grassland, he must know that a war between humans and animals had occurred. What he wanted to ask was how could there be soldiers? He died here, but there was no body. Unfortunately, Zhang was afraid that he might be mute and refused to speak.

The dark-faced young man was extremely patient. He shifted his gaze from Zhang Wei to the knee-high fence outside the yard. He looked at it for a while, then walked over and slowly extended his fingers forward. Soon, his fingers touched the barrier, but the dark-faced young man put his hand away, as if he were stroking some treasure, and gently touched the barrier with his fingers.

Zhang Weijing was also extremely patient and kept lying still. He began to be disappointed with himself. Taohua was right. You should try it no matter what. Since you want to save their lives, just do it. Why do you have to look forward and backward? We are on the run anyway, don’t you believe things could be worse?

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he stood up lazily, stood facing the black-faced young man, and said softly: "From today on, if you want to catch monsters, you can do it yourself, otherwise, I will kill you."

The soldiers are very powerful and can hunt monsters at will. They prefer to maintain their identity and let the slaves do things for them. The slave tribe's cultivation level is average. Every time they hunt, they kill the big ones and rob the small ones. They make a mess and cause countless casualties in vain. If you let soldiers catch what you want, it will be as simple as a mortal slaughtering cattle and sheep, and there will be no more casualties. So Zhang was afraid of making such a request.

Zhang was afraid that he could not stop his soldiers from catching monsters, so he stopped them. Under pressure from superiority, these soldiers would fight for him. Then he was killed by him, and then the soldiers sent experts to investigate the matter, and then Zhang ran away in panic because he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat those experts, and the planet would remain unchanged. Except for the death of some soldiers, the monsters would still be there. Continue to suffer the fate of being tortured and killed. It's not as good as it is now. Zhang is afraid of risking his life. In order to save his life, these guys will at least think more and maybe agree to this condition.

Unfortunately, his good wishes came to nothing, and the dark-faced young man raised his eyebrows. He is the leader of a party, a level 6 master. He was punished here because he did something wrong. He is usually quite arrogant. He keeps giving in because he is unsure about his strength. Unexpectedly, this guy is so shameless that he sticks to his nose and dares to fight like this. He speaks. As soon as I thought about it, I tapped the finger that touched the barrier, and heard a soft pop. The barrier broke, and scattered into light spots all over the sky, falling in all directions. It was very beautiful.

Now that he has taken action, he will show no mercy. The black-faced young man broke through the barrier, rushed forward, and continued to point towards Zhang Afraid with that finger.

Zhang Aifeng's expression remained unchanged and his body remained motionless, as if he couldn't react as he watched the dark-faced young man rush towards him. The black-faced young man moved so quickly that the many soldiers behind him felt their eyes flicker before the young man retreated back to his original position. They couldn't help even if they wanted to.

The black-faced young man retreated to his original position, but Zhang Weijing remained expressionless and motionless. He looked at the black-faced young man with a smile in his eyes, but to the black-faced young man, it seemed as if he was laughing at himself. His eyes were cold, and he shouted: "Kill." He rushed towards Zhang Afraid again.

Just now, he pointed his finger at Zhang Awei's forehead. Unfortunately, Zhang Awei didn't even get a scratch, as if he had touched the air. This made him feel bad and he immediately retreated, while Zhang Ai just let him come and go as he pleased.

When the black-faced youth attacked, Zhang Wen thought about it a little and decided to give the black-faced youth a chance. After all, it was easy to kill people and even easier to cause trouble. If the black-faced young man accepts his suggestion, everyone can at least live in peace for a while, and the monsters can also reduce many casualties. So I let my opponent go for the time being, but I didn't expect that this guy failed in one attack and would start a group fight.

Seeing a group of soldiers surrounding them, and several more rushing towards the two tent houses, Zhang was afraid that he could not hold back even if he wanted to, so he had no choice but to kill people. Then the sky and the earth suddenly turned dark. Just when everyone felt a little uncomfortable, a cold blade passed through their bodies. All eighty-four people died in an instant.

It's not that they are too bad, but that Zhang Wei is too powerful. Against a group of first-, second-, and third-level soldiers, even if there are some sixth-level masters included, it will be in vain. As soon as they moved, Zhang Wei immediately took out a hard iron knife to kill. Because the speed was too fast, the shadows of the knife connected into one, covering the sky.

After killing eighty-four people, plus the one person killed originally, there should be fifteen more people on the North Iceberg. Zhang Ai sighed softly, and finally wanted to eradicate the problem. He dragged his black knife and flew north. After a while, he came back. All the master soldiers who had stayed on the ice peak had been killed. It was the black-faced young man who had his own way.

Zhang was not happy at all about killing people, because there were many tribes elsewhere on the planet, and they hunted beasts like the Temtem tribe. Zhang was afraid of crying for the monster, so he sighed secretly: How pitiful.

His kindness turned him into a nanny for monsters, and he decided to go to every tribe to inform everyone that hunting monsters was temporarily prohibited. As for the arrival of military masters in the future, well, let’s wait until then.

He went back to the tent house to find the two girls and told Taohua: "I decided to do as you said and not let them hunt monsters casually." Taohua was not very happy after hearing this, and just said softly: "Leave now." He simply packed up his things and left the house, put away the tent, and then said to Zhang Afraid: "Let's go."

This beautiful girl felt sorry for herself, and of course she couldn't be happy. Zhang was afraid that he was just ignorant, so he took his two girls flying around the planet. Everywhere he went, he went to the tribe boss and threatened them with force to prevent them from actively hunting animals without any reason. But there were too many tribes everywhere, and Zhang was so tired that it took him ten days to finish the matter, so he hurriedly found a place to rest.

It's not that he's physically tired, it's that he's mentally tired. He has to repeat the same words and act like a bad guy every day, and he's had enough of this kind of life.

After these ten days, the two girls were a little uncomfortable. They had never been so busy. However, this kind of busyness is helpful to Peach Blossom. Her attention turns elsewhere, forgetting her own pity, and there is a smile on her face again.

As I said before, troubles always come one after another. After finally surviving these ten days, not long after Zhang was rested, someone else came from the planet, a team of twelve master soldiers arrived. They took the aircraft used in the starry sky and landed directly on the ice peak. Then the twelve people spread out in all directions like sweeping the floor, searching every inch for the possible murderer.

Zhang was afraid that he was a little depressed, and he didn't know how to communicate among the soldiers. It had only been ten days since these guys died, and a master of the soldiers came to the planet to investigate. It was fast enough. He said to Taohua and Chaolu, "Let's hide." The two girls naturally agreed. So the three of them sank into the ground to pretend to be turtles.

The leader of the new group of soldiers was a tenth-level master, and the rest of them had at least a sixth-level cultivation level. Zhang did not want to conflict with them. If they were killed and a more powerful expert came to investigate next time, Zhang would probably have no choice but to run away.

Now the cultivation level of these twelve people is not as good as Zhang Awei, and Zhang Awei is hidden deep underground. They searched and found nothing, so they had to report the news in depression, saying that the murderer had escaped.

Zhang Ai hid underground for five days. On the sixth day, he sneaked out of the ground and used his spiritual consciousness to scan the situation on the planet, wondering whether to return to the surface. Unexpectedly, trouble occurred during this scan.