"Meng Xing, you don't need to go. Your strength is too low. It's safer to stay in the inn." Elder Zhang Gufeng said.
Well, it seems that my low strength has been despised. Meng Xing was speechless.
He nodded. It didn't matter whether he went or not, as long as he knew the result. At this time, he could go back to sleep.
"Junior Brother Meng, just stay in the inn. Wait until we come back to find you." Xiao Yuluo said.
Yao Jianyu and Gu Qingzhuo were very happy. They could finally turn a blind eye and maybe find a chance to be alone with the woman they liked for a while.
Watching Liu Shiyun, Xiao Yuluo and others leave one after another, Meng Xing was about to return to the inn when more than a dozen options appeared in front of him.
[1, follow Senior Sister Liu and Senior Sister Xiao.]
[Two, go to Tieshu Village alone to fight the monsters from the red-clothed magic gate. 】
[Third, rob Senior Sister Liu and Senior Sister Xiao back to the inn, and go to Wushan Yunyu together. 】
Wushan Yunyu and Meng Xing decisively chose the first option. We will not do anything that violates morality unless they are willing.
Meng Xing had to follow everyone from a distance. It was not easy to trigger the option now, but he could still get a little bit.
Moreover, since the system prompted me to go there, maybe there is something that needs my help.
He found a remote place, changed into a white knight's black clothes, and Meng Xing continued to follow.
Anyway, the system does not require you to appear as an identity.
Sure enough, after walking for a while, the system prompted:
[The mission has been completed, and you will receive a random reward: Spirit 1]
As his mental power increased, Meng Xing could feel the distance getting farther.
Half an hour later, Tieshu Village was in sight, and everyone in the Zhenwu Sect spread out according to the agreed-upon strategy, each occupying a direction.
Elder Mo Jianqiu took Yao Jianyu, Liu Shiyun, Gu Qingzhuo, Xiao Yuluo and others forward and rushed towards Tieshu Village.
Meng Xing watched from a distance without getting closer. The distance was so far that he couldn't feel it with his mental strength.
"Who?"
A man in red clothes appeared at the head of the village and blocked the way, but he was quickly killed by Mo Jianqiu with a sword.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" The gong sounded in the village, and more than twenty people appeared one after another.
The person taking the lead was none other than Mu Zhenkui.
"Who are you?" He looked at Mo Jianqiu and others with murderous intent in his eyes.
"They are from the Zhenwu Sect, and their leader is a law enforcement elder." A familiar voice sounded, but it was the traitor Xia Huwei.
"It turns out that the law enforcement elders of the Zhenwu Sect are here. What do you want to do here?" Mu Zhenkui said.
"Of course I'm here to kill you monsters from the red-clothed demon sect." Mo Jianqiu said.
"This place is so hidden, how did you know about this place?" Mu Zhenkui said.
"Hmph! Xia Huwei told me that he rebelled on purpose. He just wanted to gain your trust." Mo Jianqiu said.
"You...you're talking nonsense! I'll kill you!" Xia Huwei, who had been hiding in the dark, jumped out and flew towards Mo Jianqiu with a sword. The wooden yellow energy locked on Mo Jianqiu.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
Mo Jianqiu drew out his sword, and the aura on the sword emitted a golden light, constantly colliding with the opponent's sword. The two exchanged dozens of moves in an instant.
"Kill them!"
Mu Zhenkui waved his hand and asked more than 20 people behind him to surround Yao Jianyu, Gu Qingzhuo and others. Immediately, there were loud shouts of killing, and they all started to fight.
At this moment, two elders from the God Refining Realm appeared and intercepted Mu Zhenkui. Mu Zhenkui was shocked and understood that the people from the Zhenwu Sect were probably well prepared this time and wanted to destroy these demons.
door man.
A black energy spurted out from Mu Zhenkui's hand and hit one of the elders. He swung his sword with his other hand and stabbed the other elder. The energy spread out like a violent wind and rain.
The two elders of Zhenwu Sect each slashed out with a sword, one shone with golden light, and the other shone with wood-yellow light.
They collided together with a crash, and the Qi machine collapsed, like a sharp sword, flying around. People nearby were so shocked that they scattered in all directions, fearing that they would be affected by the Qi machine.
Mu Zhenkui, on the other hand, was really reluctant to deal with two of them by himself. He was forced to take a few steps back, with a slight look of shock on his face.
A red ribbon flew out from the village and stabbed one of the elders. Following the red ribbon was a charming middle-aged woman. She also slapped the elder with a palm, and the black energy in her hand
It shoots out like a flying arrow.
The elder was forced back by these two fierce attacks, but his expression was extremely calm, and he shouted: "The witch finally came out. You killed Elder Wu of my Zhenwu Sect. I must kill you today to take revenge!"
"Gege, are you willing to kill your slave? What does your slave look like? Isn't she very beautiful? Do you want your slave to accompany you and help you get drunk and relieve your worries?" the middle-aged beautiful woman said delicately, her voice charming and touching.
My whole body felt soft.
The elder's eyes couldn't help but look at her captivating eyes. It was as if he was electrocuted and he couldn't move his eyes away.
The middle-aged beautiful woman immediately stepped forward, flicked the red silk in her hand, and wrapped it around the elder. At the same time, a palm grasped the elder's shoulder, and a stream of vitality surged from the elder like water.
It entered her hand and was inhaled into her body.
A look of extreme satisfaction suddenly appeared on her face.
The elder finally came back to his senses, but his face was full of horror, and he roared: "Witch, you are sucking my energy! Let me go! Let me go!"
He had just been fascinated by the other party's charm and didn't react at all.
"Hehe! The human body's flesh and blood are the roots of troubles. I will help you suck them all away, and you can sleep underground forever without any worries anymore. You should thank me for helping you to be freed."
The beautiful middle-aged woman still said coquettishly, her eyes as charming as silk.
Whoosh!
Another elder of the God Refining Realm who had been hiding in the dark also took action, slashing at the middle-aged beautiful woman with a sword, and Qi flowed out like waves.
"You Zhenwu Sect people are really well prepared! One elder came, and then another." The beautiful middle-aged woman twisted her body and floated away with the elder.
However, the elder appeared on the other side of her and stabbed in with his sword again, very fast, accurately and cruelly.
Streams of qi burst out along with his sword, like a violent storm.
laugh!
The sword stabbed the beautiful middle-aged woman on the shoulder, forcing her to abandon the prisoner in her hands and give up absorbing vitality and flesh.
The red silk restraint on the captured elder was removed, and his figure quickly retreated. His expression was a little sluggish, part of the spiritual energy in his body was consumed, his strength dropped a bit, and his speed was not as fast as at the beginning.
The elder gritted his teeth, swung his sword again and joined the battle, frantically attacking the middle-aged beautiful woman.
"Don't look into the eyes of this temptress, otherwise you will fall into her trap, lose your mind, and be at her mercy," he reminded loudly.
On the other side, another elder of the Zhenwu Sect was also fighting fiercely with Mu Zhenkui, with neither victory nor defeat.
Four of the five elders have come out, and it turns out that there is a stalemate. The winner is hard to decide.
At the seventh level of the cultivation system, whether they are warriors or demon cultivators, they are all on par, and it is normal for them to have a stalemate.
However, a crisis has arisen among the disciples of the eighth level of the Zhenwu Sect. There is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides. Three or four disciples have been injured, and the disciples hiding in the dark have also come out one after another, but they still cannot solve the dilemma.
In fact, there are more than twenty disciples of the Demon Sect, most of whom are in the Shura realm, but there are only ten disciples of the Zhenwu Sect.