Chapter 40 Foundation Building Monster
The valley is tall and dangerous. The mountain walls on both sides are like straight sword blades reaching into the sky. The surface is completely covered with snow, and the two-foot-wide river is completely frozen.
Further down, there is a thick fog that makes you invisible, and there is a faint fairy sound. These are actually two formations that can threaten the foundation-building monks, and inside are the clans of the two foundation-building families.
At this moment in the valley, Chen Xiaorong was still wearing plain clothes and holding a long sword as white as jade.
As she arrived, casual cultivators with sacks in their hands kept jumping out of the woods behind them, most of them carrying sharp weapons, which were used to dismember the corpses of monsters. The eyes looking at Chen Xiaorong showed fear, fear, and greed, but there was no
Any respect.
They might have been grateful in the first few days, but now they are just greedy.
The sun is setting in the west, and the sky in the distance is burning red. The last ray of sunlight is about to leave the horizon, and the surrounding temperature has become even lower, almost reaching the point where exhalation turns into ice.
Chen Xiaorong, who was standing there with his eyes closed and adjusting his breath, opened his eyes, first looked at the casual cultivators around him who were blinded by greed, shook his head gently, and then focused more on the mountains and forests in the distance.
There was an aura there that made her feel terrifying. One person and one beast had been looking at each other for several days. Chen Xiaorong felt the murderous aura in its aura and knew that it planned to take action today.
It's a pity that I am still injured.
"Come on." Chen Xiaorong spoke softly. The second-level monster was stronger than her, but there was no reason to escape without fighting in her dictionary. Even if she knew she was outmatched, she still dared to swing her sword... towards the enemy who could not fight.
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The last ray of sunshine on the horizon disappeared, and deafening roars of beasts immediately came from the mountains and forests. There was no grand scene of hundreds of beasts galloping today, because all the first-level monsters in front of it chose to retreat, and its breath formed a circle of about two miles in diameter.
There is no other monster in this realm.
The second-level low-grade monster, Wind-winged Cloud Tiger.
Among the monsters of the same level, the tiger is definitely the more powerful one, so the tiger is called the King of the Forest.
The giant tiger in front of me has two wings on its back, with a wingspan of nearly fifty meters. The hair on its body is snow-white, and there is no mottled color on its body. Its body length reaches fifteen meters. It seems to be carrying strong winds and blizzards, and its golden eyes are stern.
Looking at Chen Xiaorong.
The next second, the giant tiger flapped its wings and flew forward, so fast that only a white afterimage was left behind. The four tiger teeth in the bloody mouth were nearly as long as a human forearm, and the cold light was like sharp daggers.
The casual cultivators around were frightened when they saw the giant tiger. Except for a few who were far away and quickly ran away, the rest were unable to move. The wind-winged cloud tiger gathered its powerful momentum around it, which can also be understood as the result of divine thoughts.
The pressure brought by it fixed the surrounding casual cultivators in place.
Chen Xiaorong looked at the giant tiger and clenched the long sword in his hand. She knew that she only had the power of one sword. Even if she was confident that she was invincible during the health-building stage, health-building was only health-care after all.
"I have a sword, which I enlightened by watching the snow in winter. It's called Wanhan!"
The silver light is like the moon, the sword energy is like frost, the figure is like a sudden leap, like a blooming epiphyllum, but there seems to be silver flames flowing inside, but the flames are extremely cold inside, illuminating the surrounding darkness.
At this time, at the end of the valley, Chen Xiaorong had already moved close to a hundred meters. The collision between the giant tiger and the sword blade lasted less than a second. The shock wave of the collision swept the snowflakes into the surroundings, blocking the eyes of the surrounding spectators.
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The two were like two extremely fast comets that collided and then separated at an even faster speed. The two faced each other again.
The giant tiger's right paw was sliced open by the sword's edge. The hot blood dripped down and quickly melted the snow below. On the other side, Chen Xiaorong's sleeve holding the sword exploded, and the surface of his jade-white arm was covered with cracks.
The delicate porcelain is about to break, and the blood stains the pure white sword edge red along the wrist.
Chen Xiaorong's eyes didn't change at all, and he turned around and ran away.
She can't beat...
Fengyi Yunhu looked at Chen Xiaorong's back unwillingly. It could feel an aura far stronger than his appearing around it, locking itself... If it continued to chase Chen Xiaorong, he would die.
It can only keep flashing its figure, venting all its anger on the casual cultivators around it.
That night, Chen Xiaorong was seriously injured and retreated, and monsters attacked the four major divisions like a tide.
The next day, Zhao Zhuo was still blacksmithing in seclusion. He had no idea that the outside world was in chaos. The lucky man who picked up the corpse of the treasured monster unfortunately died in the valley last night. At the same time, many others died...many who had made some money recently.
Loose cultivators, they are all dead.
These people were very wealthy, which aroused the greed of other casual cultivators. Death does not make people remember lessons. At dawn, some people went to the valley to collect corpses. As a result, they happened to encounter a monster that had not eaten enough and lost its life.
Chaos emerges in Moyunfang City.
Until dawn, the monsters retreated, and the casual cultivators once again fought over the storage bags. When they discovered that Chen Xiaorong, who was responsible for justice, did not appear this time, the situation became more serious. It lasted for half a month and was stable.
It shattered in an instant.
After the rules were broken, it even triggered a very serious backlash. The evil thoughts suppressed in the heart were released to the fullest. Jie Xiu appeared like mushrooms after a rain. In total, dozens of people in the four major divisions died at the hands of Jie Xiu every night.
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On the other hand, Shen Yunjiao was heartbroken after losing a hundred spiritual stones. She regretted not following Zhao Zhuo's advice and stopping in time. There was another person in the world who was sworn in with gambling and drug addiction.
The disturbances from the outside world have no effect on Zhao Zhuo, who is in seclusion in the underground fire room. Now he has become accustomed to this kind of dark life. In fact, the most important reason is safety.
A few days later, all the monster meat Zhao Zhuo bought last time was converted into body refining progress, so he decided to go out to buy some monster meat and plan to return to continue retreat.
Zhao Zhuo walked all the way to the street stall area. He found that during the few days he had been in seclusion, the environment and the people around him had changed a lot. The casual cultivators on the road seemed very nervous. Several of them had a very obvious smell of blood. He must be injured.
When pedestrians meet each other, they all look very wary and look fierce.
The atmosphere was solemn, depressing and tense, which even affected Zhao Zhuo. He almost subconsciously injected mana into the sky-piercing knife in the hidden buckle on his waist, ready to defend and counterattack at any time, but soon he smiled to himself again, it should be No one will rob or kill in the core area.
After all, the escort team is still there, and the rules set by Moyun Sect can still be maintained.
Zhao Zhuo walked for about ten minutes and finally saw Shen Yunjiao who was setting up a stall. On the stall was the carcass of a first-level middle-grade large gladiator sheep. This kind of monster has a gentle temperament and the meat is very delicious, so It is very popular in Moyunfang City.
At this time, Shen Yunjiao was skillfully cutting the monster meat with a short knife. Several casual cultivators who were buying monster meat were squatting around him. Chen Xiaorong had not shown up in recent days. The difficulty of obtaining monster meat had increased. Shen Yunjiao saw that I have made a lot of money, which can be regarded as a great success.
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Chapter completed!