The Monk

Chapter 689 Possibility

At this time, the Jin family disciples blasted away the black mist with all their strength, and then fell to the ground unable to move, pinning their hopes on the second team. Everyone knows that Mao Ren has no good intentions, so every time he destroys the Ghost King and collects his body, the Jin family will send out several teams at the same time, one group to break the fog, and the rest to protect them.

But why didn't anyone come this time? Seeing the hairy man getting closer and closer, the seriously injured monks felt bad and couldn't help but feel desperate.

At this moment, Zhang Ain took a step forward, walked to and stood in front of the Jin family, his eyes slowly swept over the Mao people, and he looked at them coldly without saying a word.

Mao Ren was also seriously injured. Because he was strong and could barely move, he wanted to kill someone. As he was walking forward, Zhang Ai suddenly appeared in front of him. A group of people looked at each other, sighed and backed away slowly.

The Mao Army in the distance saw all this and saw that they could not kill the master of the Jin family, so they focused more on Zhang Ai. The leader of the hairy people looked at it again and again, and finally did not make an impulsive decision, so he turned around and left. Someone next to me whistled. A small team of people was separated to protect the twelve injured hairy men. Two small groups of people bypassed them and flew straight over, looking in the direction of the Jin family camp.

Not long after, four small groups of hairy men flew back from the direction of the camp. Two of them had obviously been in a fight and were dressed in a slightly messy manner. After they ran over, two teams of Jin family monks were chasing after them. Some were injured and some had slightly disturbed breathing. They must have been fighting with the hairy team. At a glance, it was clear that in order to kill twelve masters, Mao did not hesitate to divide his troops to attack the escort team.

The two teams of Jin family monks rushed directly to the Jin family master who fell on the ground. One team spread out to guard, and the other team did a brief inspection and found that everything was fine, and hurriedly protected the injured Jin family master and retreated. Treating Zhang Afraid standing next to him as if he were air.

Zhang Tianfang came over and said, "Not polite!" He had a knack for educating people. Zhang Awei smiled softly and ordered Nanyun: "You guys go too." Let them fight. More than two hundred white warriors obeyed the order and flew towards the city wall.

Zhang Tianfang was a little anxious: "When will we kill the Ghost Emperor?"

Zhang Ping said: "Find him first before we talk." With a flick of his right hand, a flame fell on the grassland. With the power of the wind, it immediately burned into a fierce fire, burning the battlefield into black ground. Countless bones turned into black ashes and lived with the earth.

The fire was obedient, burning only near the body and extinguishing it after burning the body.

Looking at the ashes on the ground, Zhang Awei shook his head lightly and said, "Let's go." He put away the divine snake and flew back quickly.

The fight under the city wall was still dominated by the Jin family. Although there were many people in black, they lacked masters. The Jin family had Jin Da Jin San and a dozen high-level and mid-level monks, so in a black fight, a white fight. After entering the battle one after another, the situation quickly stabilized.

Zhang was afraid that he would understand the situation and be too lazy to take action. The Jin family is obviously more than that. Since they don't take it seriously, there is no need for him to be so enthusiastic about getting involved.

Seeing that fewer and fewer enemies were being killed, Zhang Wen raised his hand to signal. When Heiyi saw it, he shouted: "Back off." The two teams immediately shrank their formation, forming two inverted triangles and exited from the battlefield, supporting each other. Zhang Ai was very satisfied. In the two consecutive battles, none of his men died. Only seven of the Black Soldiers were slightly injured. They took the Life Pill in time and their injuries were fine.

On the other hand, the Jin family's children lost more than 300 lives in two fights, and more than 200 people were injured, which was quite tragic.

This is also related to orders. Zhang Aif's order to the two teams was to protect themselves first, and then ask for harm to the enemy. The children of the Jin family have long been obsessed with killing, and sometimes they are willing to fight the enemy desperately, and the casualties are naturally higher.

The two teams exited the battlefield and went directly to stand behind Zhang Ai without even saying hello.

At this time, the bloody smell in the battlefield became thicker and thicker. The Jin family disciples fought with fire. They used to fight the hairy people, but now they have to fight the hairy people and the niggas. Who did the Jin family offend? Why are you so unlucky?

However, with two super masters, Jin Da and Jin San, suppressing the formation, the casualties of the Jin family disciples were greatly reduced. Finally, after a quarter of an hour, most of the men in black were eliminated, and only about 10% escaped.

As the enemy fled and the fighting gradually ceased, the Jin family disciples began to inspect the battlefield, helped out the injured members, then gathered the enemy's corpses together and set them on fire.

Jin Da and Jin San came to thank Zhang Ping. Jin Da cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist, for your righteous deeds." Jin San just accompanied him and cupped his hands, but said nothing. His hatred for Zhang Ai could not be eliminated.

Zhang was afraid of what would happen if he didn't care, so he smiled back and said, "I'm really unlucky. I have to fight wherever I go."

Jin laughed, waved his hand and said: "Let's talk in the room." He ordered Zhang Wen and others to go into the tent and rest. Zhang Awei refused and said: "No, you can allocate a place and settle it first."

Jin Da pointed to the city wall and said, "It's your choice."

Zhang Ain nodded and ordered to find a place to camp. He and Jin Da walked forward, stopped after a hundred steps, and asked, "What's going on?"

When he asked something, Fang Jian would not come over to listen. Zhang Tianfang was not willing to listen to nonsense, and no one under Jin Da came over, so there were only two people standing more than a hundred meters away under the city wall, one wearing white clothes and barefoot, and the other wearing clothes. Dirty gray robe.

Jin Da said: "I don't know how the Ghost Emperor got in. A few days ago, some patrolling disciples came to report that all the disciples guarding the tomb were dead, so they sent people to check. As a result, they found that the tomb was empty. All the bodies were gone. They thought it was a serious matter, so they reported it to me step by step. "

There are millions of Jin family members, and their reputation has lasted for tens of thousands of years. There is only one cemetery, and all the Jin family members can only be buried in that place after their death. After tens of thousands of years, how many bones should there be? Zhang Weijing's face turned cold when he heard this: "All the corpses are gone?"

Jin Da nodded: "Those who haven't been annihilated are basically gone."

"What about the rough side?" Zhang Ain asked.

"Similar to us, the whole valley where the Mao people kept their corpses was completely empty. When I found out, I went to check the news, but the Mao people thought it was us and sent all their troops to retaliate and vent their anger. After the First World War, more than 100,000 Jin family members died. They are all strong and capable young men, alas." At this point, Jin Da sighed and continued: "But the Mao people didn't get any favors. We defended against the mountains, but they attacked and died 50,000 more than us. After the war, the Jin family sent out all the masters of Jia Tang to search everywhere. However, after searching, the disciples came to report that the 250,000 corpses after the war were gone again. Now even the Mao people knew that something had happened, so the two sides temporarily stopped. Fight and search for unknown enemies."

Zhang Ping was shocked again. The bones of the old corpses in the past might be useless, but the 250,000 newly born corpses, coupled with the innocent souls that have been wandering on the grassland for several years, alas, the ghost emperor is so lucky!

That guy was originally beaten to pieces and had no chance of regaining his strength for tens of millions of years. But who knew he could enter the Barbarian Valley? This is an eternal battlefield with never-ending flames of war. There are also ghosts that are always wandering. There is no better tonic for the Ghost King. As long as he continues to hide, he will be able to regain his strength in just a short time.

Jin Da continued: "Jiatang is looking for it, and the leader of the Mao tribe is also looking for it, but they still can't find the enemy. At this time, something happened again. Corpse soldiers appeared on the grassland, with a team of thousands, and they took the initiative to attack the Mao tribe. After killing people, Take away the corpse. The leader of the Mao people was furious, thinking that we were causing trouble, and brought troops to fight. I felt something was wrong, so I went out with Jin Er and Jin San to lurk, and happened to encounter a team of corpse soldiers. After killing them, I found out that they were not alive. After some thought, I guessed that it was related to the Ghost King, so I notified Mao Ren, and also sent people to find you. You are showing great power in the barbarian land. Speaking of which, this matter is your fault, and you must clean it up. "

"You really dare to guess." Zhang Ai was a little speechless. He could conclude that it was related to the Ghost Emperor just by looking at the corpse soldiers, but he also guessed the same way. Could this be the so-called heroes' consensus?

"Why don't you dare to guess?" Jin Da continued: "Since then, corpse soldiers have attacked the two tribes almost every day. The strange thing is that there are not many people and the offensive is not strong. It seems that they are rushing to die. Although I don't understand Why is this? But the enemy must be killed when he appears. But those bastard hairy people just thought it was my conspiracy. Not only did they not cooperate with me in killing the corpse soldiers, they also divided their troops to cause trouble. They would only send people to kill the corpse soldiers when they attacked them. It’s been more than a month since the corpse soldiers appeared, and the only right thing they did was to disperse the black fog.”

Has this strength been achieved in more than a month? Feeling that it was impossible, Zhang Ain asked, "How long has it been since the corpse was lost in the cemetery?"

"It's been three months and a few days since I received the news," Jin Da replied.

After understanding the general situation, Zhang Ain asked again: "The source of the corpse soldiers has not been found? The ghost emperor has not been found?"

"In the end, I don't know if the Ghost Emperor is doing something strange, but it's true that no matter who it is, they haven't been able to find them." Jin Da was a little frustrated: "The corpse soldiers come every day, and sometimes a team , sometimes there are two or three. Not only to guard against them, but also to worry about the hairy man causing trouble, how dare I search separately, so I sent three people, Jin, Liu, Jin, seven, Jin and eight, to check for me. They were out for half a month, but there was no trace. I can only wait for any news to come back.”

"It's not your favor this time." Zhang Ain chuckled. He knew in his heart that although it was not a critical moment for Jin Da to find him, he was indeed facing great danger. First of all, there are only nine top-level masters left, and the other three were killed by Zhang Ain. The Mao people have more than a dozen large tribes, and the leader of each tribe is a top-level master. They are weaker than the other in terms of the number of top-level masters. And corpse soldiers appeared again. The endless corpse soldiers have already stretched the Jin family. If there are more hairy people attacking, who knows what will happen to the Jin family.

In order to avoid catastrophe, Jin Da struggled to find a solution under pressure. After thinking about it, unless someone helps him, the Jin family alone will not be able to survive the current crisis safely.

At this time, I thought of Zhang Ai. He was a top-level master, with one hundred and twenty-eight terrifying snakes as helpers. One person could carry a million soldiers. He was the most valued power of Jin Da. He also knew that Zhang Awei was madly chasing the Ghost Emperor in the North and seriously injured him, so he wrote a letter like that, vaguely saying that the Ghost Emperor might be in Man Valley, with the intention of tricking Zhang Awei into entering the valley.