The Monk

Chapter 76 Kindness and Killing

The big man was a little stunned. Two carts of monsters were brought back to Yao's house, and he was offered at least one hundred thousand spirit stones. Five times that would be five hundred thousand spirit stones. A cold light flashed in his eyes: "Five hundred thousand spirit stones, can you afford it?" Before Zhang Ping could answer, the big man asked: "Which family do you belong to, little brother? My name is Yao Wanshi, and I am a disciple of the Yueshan Yao family. I will move around more if I have the opportunity."

"Which one? From the Zhang family."

"Zhang family?" The big man thought about the world of immortality in the Lu Kingdom, and also in the world of immortality in the Song and Chu Kingdoms. He couldn't think of any big family with the surname Zhang. There were a few small and medium-sized families, but their power couldn't be compared with that of the Yao family. He made up his mind and said, "Take the spirit stone. Give it to me. The monster will be yours."

After a while, the convoy had already gone far. Zhang Ain looked up, reached out and took out a fourth-grade spiritual stone from his storage bag, played with it in his hand and said: "Stop the car, give me the monster to give you the spiritual stone." stone."

Yao Wanshi glanced at the Yin Leng monk and smiled: "Okay, I'll listen to you." He suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed Zhang Afraid's throat fiercely. The cold monk took out an iron net and waited quietly behind him.

Yao Wanshi had murderous intent, but Zhang Wen had already noticed it. He quickly let go of his claws and escaped from the iron net. He stood three meters away and sighed: "Inspired by wealth, people kill people and get goods. This is nothing more than the Yao family's children."

Yao Wanshi was surprised that he actually failed to kill the Qi Refining monk. He raised a red flying sword with his backhand and said: "It's a bit capable, but..." Before he could finish his words, a white light flashed from his throat, and then blood spurted out from his throat. , Yao Wanshi fell to the sky, and the red flying sword fell to dust. The Yin Leng monk was shocked. Before he could react, a white light hit his chest and penetrated his body, killing him on the spot.

Zhang Wen recalled the two shadowless knives, looked down at the two corpses, and shook his head slightly: "Why bother, alas."

After being depressed for many days, all the depression broke out at this moment. It was a little refreshing, but more unbearable. However, his uneasiness did not last long. When he was thinking about what to do next, the other monks of the hunting team noticed that the two men were dead. Except for one person who was guarding the carriage, the others flew back to surround him.

Zhang Ai was very calm. He stood in the center and said innocently: "Yao Wanshi said he would sell me the monster beast for half a million spirit stones. I will take the spirit stones and he will kill me. I have no choice..."

The hunting team has cooperated for many years and has a tacit understanding with each other. When they flew back, they had already set up their formations according to their respective directions. Someone shouted: "Kill." The hunting formation was activated, and more than ten magical weapons of various types were all directed towards Zhang Ain. Some lure the enemy, some attack them directly, some try to trap them, and some disturb their mind.

Zhang was afraid that he would have to be depressed, so he didn't even have time to sigh, and his body rose into the sky. Having killed two people in a row just now, most of the resentment in my heart has dissipated, and now I really don't want to kill anymore. He flew upwards, and the hunting formation flew upwards. Within the formation, the foundation-building monks could actually fly in the air. He wanted to escape, but he was unwilling to be forced away by the low-level foundation-building monks. He flew back to the ground and said coldly: "Don't force me."

The hunting array still surrounded him, but the eyes of the monks were full of surprise and shock. Someone asked: "Zhikong Fei, are you a pill-forming monk?"

Zhang was afraid of not answering, so he whispered: "You guys can go."

The other party didn't answer, and the sound of the soul-calling bell rang in the air. Then the formation changed, the air in the formation was drained, the pressure doubled, and a dark iron net came over the sky and covered the earth. Zhang was afraid that he could see thousands of pieces of cold light shining on the iron net. of sharp hooks. Before the iron net reached him, more than ten thousand flying swords flew out of the net and stabbed at Zhang Awei. Several talismans were also mixed in the flying swords.

Zhang Wen wanted to fight back, but suddenly found that his body could not move. He urgently recited the magic formula secretly, and added six layers of body protection magical power to his body to withstand thousands of attacks. It was like being struck by several lightning bolts, with constant flashes, constant explosions, and constant white smoke and black mist.

This was the first time that he was restrained by an enemy, and was beaten violently like a target. Fear arose in his heart, fear and timidity surged up again and again, and the feeling of fear continued to amplify. If his body had not been unable to move, he would have been shaking continuously. .

After a while, the monks stopped attacking. The iron net shrank and tightly bound Zhang Wei, and all six layers of protection were broken. The green shirt hung like tattered strips of cloth on his body. The green light flashed and repaired automatically, revealing the white Fushen snake skin armor underneath. .

Zhang Weifang's eyes were a little dull, and the feeling of fear lingered throughout his body. It took him a while to realize that, in fact, it seemed that it wasn't that scary?

Is this person not dead? A group of monks looked at each other. How can it be? The hunting array attacked with all kinds of attacks, but only the clothes were damaged? One person said: "Thankfully I used the poison first, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to control him."

Poisoned? No wonder he can't move, the medicine's poison is really powerful. The mind slowly calmed down, and the spirit-expelling power searched for poisons in the body. In three breaths, he could move his right hand, took out several kinds of elixirs, and stuffed them into his mouth one after another. There were detoxifying pills, spiritual power-enhancing pills, qi-replenishing pills, and advanced pills. All kinds of elixirs were dissolved in the body, helping the body to expel the poison. poison.

Of course, the monks of the hunting team did not allow him to escape. One of the monks sent a silver needle through the iron net to stab him, but it was easily blocked by the white armor. The flying knives were released to stab his head. Zhang was afraid that his right hand could move, so he controlled the shadowless knife to block and cut them off one by one. The black iron net did not restrain him much. One of the monks took out a small yellow bottle. It was neither gold nor iron. I didn’t know what it was. When the others saw the yellow bottle, they jumped away. The bottle-holding monk flicked his finger, and the bottle cork opened, separating a drop of black liquid the size of a pinhole, which bounced towards the black iron net.

Zhang Wei controlled the shadowless knife to cut open the black iron net, then leaned out and saw a black line shooting towards him. He slapped the ground with his right hand, and the figure burst through the air. The person turned around to look in the air, and the black liquid touched the iron net. The black lines instantly enlarged vertically and horizontally, spreading along the wires of the iron mesh. The black lines crisscrossed each other at a speed so fast that it seemed as if they happened at the same time. White smoke burst out and the entire iron mesh disappeared.

Zhang was afraid and broke into a cold sweat. What is this? The Yuan Shen penetrated into the Divine Tears and drew out the monstrous spiritual power. He instantly enveloped the toxins in his body and forced them into one place in his body. He shot out two shadowless knives in his hand one after another, and then launched eighteen flying swords. When he fell to the ground, The Liangyi sword formation was set up, hiding from the monks. Zhang Ai's Yuanshen is divided into three parts, and controls two shadowless knives and two sword formations respectively. The two shadowless knives are like two lights and shadows, shuttling in the air and killing six people in the blink of an eye. The first one to kill The one with the yellow bottle is the monk.

Seeing that something was wrong, the other monks hurriedly retreated, choosing directions to escape. Zhang Ao launched the Liangyi Sword Formation, with eighteen flying swords flying vertically and horizontally, surrounding them and blocking their retreat, and then the sword shadows flashed and crisscrossed, cutting them into minced meat.

After killing more than a dozen people with a single move of his hand, Zhang Weijing was not happy at all and even felt sick. He withdrew his magic sword, used his inner breath to force out toxins from his body, and stared at the corpses and minced meat on the ground in a daze. He didn't expect that an accidental kindness would lead to brutal killings.

There was an aura in the distance and it fled in panic. Zhang was afraid that he knew that the monk who had been left to guard the monster was escaping. He also knew the principle of cutting off the grass to get rid of the roots, but in the end he couldn't bear to pursue him. Forget it, let him go. Anyway, he He didn't try to kill me.

What to do with the corpses on the ground? Lin Sen said that snakes will eat anything, including stones, and use them to destroy corpses and eliminate traces? He released more than a hundred little snakes and said with half-hearted interest, "Eat it." The little guys were not picky eaters, and they ate all the dozen or so people in a short time. Except for the blood stains seeping into the soil, and the storage bags and animal control bags, Except for the yellow bottle, even the magical artifacts were eaten clean.

I put away the various bags and looked carefully at the yellow bottle. It turned out that it was made of loess, with magic added on the outside. No wonder I couldn't tell the ingredients. Look at the place where the iron fence was melted away just now, and there is nothing left except the loess. I guess it is a highly corrosive poison that can only be overcome by loess. Now add a few more layers of restrictions and put them in the bag.

He called the little snake back into his sleeves and came to the two carriages. Lifting the black oilcloth to reveal the stainless steel cage, Zhang Ping said: "I hope you understand, I'll let you go back." He was holding a shadowless knife and wanted to kill.

The low-level monsters, most of whom had no ambitions and had many cubs, had no idea what Zhang Awei was going to do. When they saw him holding a knife and trying to kill him, they showed anger and fear, forcing Zhang Awei to stop.

It's easy to release the monsters, but what if they kill the people after they are released? Zhang was afraid of being stunned and really didn't know what to do. The beast control bag can only contain monsters that are sympathetic to the owner and are willing to be controlled, otherwise the hunting team would not use a carriage to transport them. The more I think about it, the more I think about it, so I might as well send them home. Release Feiya, move the two stainless steel cages onto Feiya, and control it to fly south.

Tie Cheng said that Monster Mountain is in the south, let’s look for it.