The Monk

Chapter 119: Piggy Shows His Power

Planning to capture them alive? Just take action without asking right or wrong? Zhang was afraid of being secretly angry.

The consciousness touched the knight's body, and there was no sign of life. The horse under his crotch was also lifeless. He urged the two shadowless knives in his hands to fly up and down at the same time, flying criss-cross. The six black iron nets in the hands of the knights were like thin wires. He was cut to pieces so easily, and the two small teams of cavalry had no time to react, and their fast horses ran past Zhang Awei on both sides.

When the cavalry rushed past him, Zhang Awei waved his hand again, and in a flash of white light he shot out the Moon Shadow Knife, easily passing through the body of one of the knights. However, the injured soldier continued to ride on the horse with his back straight as if he was not injured at all. There was no blood coming out of the wound. Sure enough, they were dead people. Zhang Ai released eighteen flying swords with murderous intent on his face.

At this time, the cavalry leader raised his hand again and gave an order. Twenty-four cavalry were divided into the team. Still holding an iron net for every two cavalry, they quickly and fiercely surrounded Zhang Ain.

Zhang Ai looked at the approaching cavalry coldly, snapped his fingers, activated the sword array, and the twenty-four cavalry company, including men, horses and iron nets, were instantly crushed to pieces. The knight leader remained unmoved and raised his hand again. The remaining knights pointed their guns at Zhang Awei. The leader let go, and the cavalry rushed forward, threatening to smash Zhang Ao and others into pieces. Zhang Ai showed no mercy and snapped his fingers again. The Liangyi Sword Formation flew forward slowly, forming a yin-yang fish in the air and shooting out thousands of sword lights to stab at the cavalry.

A burst of dazzling white light flashed, and many chirping sounds sounded at the same time. The entire cavalry team, including men and horses, turned into foam, and there was a layer of black flesh crumbs on the yellow sand. However, the cavalry leader remained expressionless and rushed over with his sword raised. Zhang was afraid that he would not even use the sword. He grabbed the fire monkey and patted it on the back, shouting: "Spit." A hot flame spurted out from the monkey's mouth, The cavalry leader was wrapped up with his men and horses, and then the sound of grilling meat was heard. After a while, the cavalry leader was burned into several pieces of charcoal. Zhang Awei nodded: "It still has some use."

The monkey is a little aggrieved. I am a fire monkey, a fire attribute monkey, not a charcoal burner. When the little pig heard what Zhang was afraid of saying, it snorted coldly to show disdain. A flame burst out from its nostrils, burning the charcoal left by the monkey into nothingness. Then it climbed down again and competed with the big white silkworm for territory.

The little pig was so fierce that it scared three dogs, a wolf and a silkworm. I thought it was an ordinary animal, but didn't expect it to be so ferocious? The big white silkworm was especially afraid. Due to its huge size, it had been fighting for territory with the little pig on the silk carpet all day long. Now it took the initiative to retreat to a corner, and then thought about jumping off the silk carpet and following Zhang Ain.

The little pig was very proud, lying on the silkworm cloth with its arms and legs spread out. Zhang Ping gave it a slap in the face: "Don't be arrogant!" He threw the big white silkworm to its side, turned around and continued westward.

After walking for another day, there was a faint sound of thunder in the distance. Look up at the sky. It's a clear day and there are no clouds in the sky. Where is the thunder coming from? The spiritual consciousness was sent far away, and it turned out to be ten thousand cavalry! There was no sign of life like the cavalry we saw yesterday.

Too bad, it's a hornet's nest. He looked left and right to set up a formation, and when he saw the little pig, he picked it up with a sinister smile: "Hey, spirit beast, spit some fire in a moment and burn them all to death." The little pig looked at him coldly, with a proud look on his face. . Zhang was afraid that he couldn't figure out what it meant, so Xiaozhu looked at him with contempt. His intelligence was pitiful. He raised his hind legs and pointed at the place where he had photographed yesterday. Zhang Ain reacted immediately, smiled and gently rubbed Xiaozhu's back, then massaged it, and then Xiaozhu nodded with satisfaction.

The sound of hooves is like thunder, and the people and horses are like clouds. The dark clouds carrying the rolling thunder arrived quickly. Without any pause, they directly raised their guns and charged towards Zhang Wei and his party. Zhang was afraid that he wanted Xiaozhu to set fire to him, so he suddenly noticed a lot of faint smells coming from behind the cavalry team, which seemed to be patients who were seriously ill and numbered in the hundreds. Strange, who is fighting with a bunch of patients?

There is no room for hesitation on the battlefield, and Xiaozhu did this very well. He opened his mouth and sprayed, and boundless flames burned across the sand, and the temperature around him immediately increased by about a hundred degrees. Zhang Weijing used the ice barrier to lower the temperature. Looking at the cavalry team, there were more than a thousand forward troops in front. There was no burnt residue left, and they evaporated directly into the air.

It was also the first time for Zhang to see such a powerful flame, and he opened his mouth wide in surprise. It's too fierce, it's too fierce. What if you don't listen to me? The little pig is different from the little snake. I have to find a way to make it sign a heart-to-heart agreement with me.

The little pig breathed fire and looked up at Zhang Ping. His little nose was pointed upward with a tugging expression.

The entire forward team was wiped out, but there was no movement in the cavalry group. They just stopped walking. The neat team was wearing neat black masks, and no faces or expressions could be seen. The sky is full of yellow sand behind him, and the murderous aura is boundless in front of him. Across the road, he is hiding from Zhang Wen and others.

They didn't move, and neither did Zhang Wei. After standing for a while, he felt bored and shouted: "Is there anyone who can talk?" Of course the dead can't speak, and Zhang Wei was very angry: "What kind of lunatic makes some dead people fight, but doesn't?" Let them speak?" He threw eighteen flying swords, looked at the nearly ten thousand black armored cavalry on the other side, and frowned: "It's really embarrassing." He summoned more than a hundred little snakes and said, "I'll kill them. You finish the job. Don't let them go." Run one."

Since he is a dead person, Zhang Ping certainly has no taboos. With a snap of his fingers, the Liangyi Sword Formation moved instantly, forming a giant yin-yang fish that shone in the sky. Then the Yin Yang Fish began to rotate, and as it rotated, invisible shadow swords flew out one after another, twisting towards the cavalry formation.

Of course, the cavalry would not wait to be destroyed. They raised their black-armored shields to resist the shadow sword. Unfortunately, nothing could stop the magic weapon, and the black-armored army suffered numerous casualties. Since there was no way to hide and stop him, the leader in the military formation issued an order, and nearly ten thousand knights rushed towards Zhang Wen. Zhang was afraid to say nice things to Xiaozhu: "Spray some." Xiaozhu shouted, and the blazing red fire enveloped the earth again, and thousands of cavalry in front of him were instantly burned up. The little snakes were also very busy, and the ones that were alone and not burned were all pierced through a sieve by them.

There were more than ten thousand cavalrymen, but Xiaozhu only breathed two puffs of fire. In addition, the Liangyi Sword Formation flashed in the air, and more than a hundred little snakes crisscrossed around him. Less than three thousand were left. If an ordinary person encountered this calamity, even a monk would panic, but these guys were all dead and had no reaction at all. The man sat upright on the horse, and the horse stood upright on the sand, still forming a formation, with murderous intent emerging.

Zhang Ping noticed that some knights were carrying sacks on their backs. The weak human breath came from the sacks. Could they be their prisoners? He called back the little snake, stopped the sword formation, took out a handful of spiritual energy pills and threw them to the piglets, snakes and monsters. He also took one, and then looked at the sack in a daze. what to do? You can kill the dead, but what about the people in the sack?

The knight was not afraid of death, but he would not die carelessly. Zhang was afraid that if he did not take action, they also stood still, and the two sides froze for a while. At this moment, two figures flew in from a distance. They were extremely fast and had strong spiritual power. They seemed to be top-level masters in the Dan Formation stage.