Chapter 964: Escape under the siege of Shuilingmen
"The two monks in the transformation stage really think highly of Zhao. They are a little careless this time." After taking the treasure into his bag, Zhao Shoushou decisively took out the fourth-level high-grade Zen wooden staff and faced the direction of the attack from the wooden staff.
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The long whip offered by another monk could only be resisted by using several fifth-level spiritual arts that he had just learned. In the end, he would inevitably be at a disadvantage in a one-on-one fight.
Unfortunately, the two high-quality fifth-level magic weapons that I just collected cannot be refined in a short period of time. This battle is destined to be difficult to leverage.
Even though it has been refined, he would not dare to sacrifice it easily in this situation. After all, the two god-transformation stage monks on the opposite side are the home court. Who knows what means at hand can have a real impact on the two magic weapons.
Of course, Zhao Shoushou's purpose here is just to steal treasures. Since the purpose has been achieved, why bother to decide the outcome with them?
Therefore, Zhao Shoushou only retreated at the first touch. Instead, he borrowed the power of the two enemies' counterattacks and quickly drifted away in an attempt to break away from the battle.
"Thief, since you have the guts to steal the treasures from the tombs of our ancestors, why are you so timid now? Isn't this inconsistent? Do you have the guts to decide the winner with us?" I saw a person who
The monk in a blue coat followed closely behind, unwilling to give up.
"Stealing treasures and then leaving, how can such a cheap thing be done? Give me a whip." Two monks surrounded him from left to right, looking like they would not give up until they achieved their goal.
Stealing treasures from tombs is indeed a disgraceful thing. If the cultivation world here had no substantial connection with him, he would not have done this.
However, after secretly checking the quality of the two treasures, I will not let them go easily at this time. At the worst, it will just be a competition with two monks of the same level.
Zhao Shoushou was not willing to easily engage in inexplicable battles with beings of the same level for no reason, but he was not afraid of fighting, especially when there was the temptation of sufficient profits.
"Why should two fellow Taoists be so aggressive? If they are determined to compete, Zhao is certainly not his opponent, but if they want to escape smoothly, they cannot stop them. If another monk takes advantage, the real loss will outweigh the gains." Zhao Shoushou clearly said
He looks like he's not taking advantage of himself.
"It's unreasonable to steal the sect's treasures and then make such nonsense here. You really have never put Shuiling Sect in your eyes." The monk with a long whip and a fiery temperament shouted and attacked again.
"In this case, Mr. Zhao can only decide the winner first, so what if it's a battle?" The fourth-level high-grade Zen wooden staff faced the wind.
This high-quality, fourth-level Houtian Lingbao, which had made great contributions in the middle and late stages of Nascent Soul, was obviously not up to its capabilities at this time.
Although under Zhao Shoushou's full control, he was barely qualified to fight across the ranks, he was still at a disadvantage, not to mention there were two monks facing him.
One versus two, this was his first battle since his promotion to the Divine Transformation stage, and it was also the most brutal battle. As time went by, the battle between the two sides became more and more intense.
Every attack or defense contains infinite power, and the aftermath of some battles has caused certain damage and impact to the forbidden area of Shui Lingmen.
The commotion caused by the battle was unavoidable. After hearing the news, some Nascent Soul and even Golden Core monks came over one after another. It was seen that the number of monks watching was constantly increasing. Some of them claimed to be powerful middle and late Nascent Soul monks. It was obvious that
The elders of their sect have gained sufficient advantages on the battlefield, and they all seem eager to give it a try.
However, seeing this situation, Zhao Shoushou, who had not escaped for a while, showed a sense of relief on his face, and it seemed that he had already made a plan to escape from the battle smoothly.
"Since you fellow Taoists have come to our door, if Mr. Zhao doesn't say anything, wouldn't it be disrespectful to come without reciprocating?" Zhao Shoushou, who was originally at a disadvantage under the joint efforts of two monks of the same level, confronted the two monks head-on.
After the attack, he waited for an opportunity to turn into a stream of light and rush into the group of low-level monks. A bloody massacre aimed at breaking out was about to begin.
If he were in the original world of cultivation, Zhao Shoushou would definitely not make such a decision easily. After all, it involves future thunder catastrophes, and he does not want to encounter the hostility of Heaven for no reason.
However, in this strange world of cultivation, there is obviously no such restriction. Zhao Shoushou does not kill, but he will not show mercy when hunting is needed.
He is always a passer-by here, and the rules of this world cannot have any adverse effects on him, and naturally they will not affect the future catastrophe.
Under normal circumstances, as a monk in the God Transformation stage, he pays great attention to his words and deeds. Zhao Shoushou's sudden outburst and choice were really beyond the expectations of the two Shuiling Sect monks in the God Transformation stage.
When the great head of the first Nascent Soul cultivator soared into the sky without any warning, the two ancestors of Shui Ling Sect finally came to their senses, and before they had time to feel heartbroken, they immediately tried their best to stop it.
Almost every monk here is a being that Shui Ling Sect focuses on cultivating like a seed. Once there is too much loss, it is equivalent to overdrafting the future of the sect.
At this time, it is a dilemma for these two monks of the same level. On the one hand, they are thieves who steal the treasures of the sect's seniors in the cemetery; on the other hand, they save the sect who is shivering in crisis.
Junior door.
The former is a provocation to the dignity of the sect, and the latter is an overdraft of the sect's future. Once the two monks are separated, there is no way to stop a being of the same level who wants to escape.
"This Taoist friend first stole the body-suppressing treasure, and then made the choice to kill the younger monks. Isn't he afraid that he will not be able to fulfill it one by one under the heavenly tribulation in the future?"
"What will happen if fellow Taoist leaves today? As long as you are still in this colorful continent, Shuiling Sect will definitely fight with you until death."
In the end, the sect's dignity and the sect's future, the two monks in the transformation stage finally made a choice, choosing the lesser of two evils. If a sect loses its future, what qualifications does a sect have to talk about the so-called dignity?
After each left a harsh word, they cooperated with each other in a tacit understanding to protect the remaining monks within a fixed range.
"I have no choice but to evacuate the two Taoist friends early. Nothing will happen. Don't worry, I am not the murderer." Zhao Shoushou was like a complete villain at this time, without any reason.
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"As for the future Heavenly Tribulation and Shui Ling Sect's pursuit, just come and see if you can give me some warning and difficulty. Today's goal has been achieved, so I'll go first, hahahaha."
"Outsiders, only outsiders can be so fearless. They appeared five thousand years ago. As a result, the sect lost a fifth-level high-grade spiritual fruit tree that was used to suppress the sect's destiny. Please wake up quickly, please