I saw the flames shooting out instantly engulfing the monks in front of me. Each one of them felt as if they had stepped on their tails, slapping the flames and screaming in agony.
Zhang Mu saw the spirit sword and turned it around, his eyes narrowed into slits, a hint of cruelty appeared in the corner of his mouth, he loosened his hand and stabbed the spirit sword with a strong momentum.
Just watching the spiritual sword move at an alarming rate, it suddenly stabbed the monk who was about to escape to the point of being heartbroken. He fell down with his mouth open and his face full of reluctance.
Then Zhang Mu suddenly stepped on the ground, turned around, and two bone needles flew out. They were the Tujue needles made from the teeth of the Tujue beast. At this time, they were invisible in the cave.
Not being aware of it is killing people invisible.
I heard the two of them scream, then they covered their eyes and rolled on the ground. After a while, they vomited black blood and died.
Although there were many of these monks, most of them did not stick together and only wanted to rob Zhang Mu and the other four of their treasures. This was the biggest drawback that cost them their lives.
But if so many people can become immortal cultivators, are they all fools?
Of course not. Let’s not talk about other people. Let’s just say that the middle-aged monk who called himself Song did not panic. Instead, there was a smile on his lips.
In a short time, more than a dozen people were killed. Now, including the middle-aged monks, there are only fourteen people left here. It can be said that the casualties are extremely heavy.
However, Zhang Mu is not omnipotent. It is unexpected that he can achieve this level now. The victory is that these people are too lazy, otherwise it will be another result.
But even if they stick together, doesn't Zhang Mu have any other option?
You must know that this is a cave, which can be said to be blocked by one person and cannot be opened by ten thousand people. In addition, there are still two Wu Lei Beads that have not been used. It is impossible to say who will have the last laugh.
The middle-aged monk seemed to think that it was almost done, and suddenly stopped the monk who was about to run out, and shouted loudly: "Don't run away, this person has exhausted his spiritual power, how long will it take if we don't kill him now?"
Of course, this was also the strategy of the middle-aged monk, but these words alone could not control these people, so he rushed in first.
If he dares to do this, he has his own ideas. Let’s not talk about his methods. Just looking at Zhang Mu’s murderous tactics, he knows that the people inside are not very high in cultivation, plus they have consumed so much spiritual power.
, I'm afraid it's the end of the strong attack.
The thirteen people swallowed their saliva when they saw it, and looked at the middle-aged monk rushing in with disgrace. Then they weighed it again and again, looked at each other, gritted their teeth and rushed in too.
Zhang Mu had already taken back the Tujue needle and the spiritual sword, and was holding a spiritual stone in one hand and stepping back with a look of fear on his face.
If you really push yourself to the point of no retreat at this time, you can only use the Wu Lei Bead, but you don't want to use it unless it is a last resort. After all, it is an instant kill thing that exists in the foundation building stage, and it is completely dangerous.
Meet the unexpected.
Looking at the middle-aged monk's speed, he rushed in after a while, and he also had a strong protective shield on his body, which showed that he still had a good heart.
At this time, he also saw Zhang Mu, and when he saw his appearance, he knew it was impossible, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. After all, not fighting against the enemy's enemy was the best policy.
The middle-aged monk said with a smile on his face: "Haha... Fellow Taoist, your skills are indeed amazing."
Zhang Mu gritted his teeth after hearing this. He really wanted to scold his eighteenth generation ancestors, but that would only push him to a dead end.
"Humph, that's a prize."
"Haha... Fellow Taoist, are you going to hand over the things yourself, or let me get them myself?" After saying that, he took out a packet of paper balls in his hand, looking like he was sure of winning, which really made Zhang Mu confused.
"Hiss... what could be in this?" After thinking about it, Zhang Mu sneered: "If you want to seize the treasure, let's see if you have the ability."
"Okay, okay, today I'm going to take a look at fellow Taoist's clever tricks." As he said that, he clapped the paper bag in his hand and threw it towards Zhang Mu.
As soon as this person made a move, Zhang Mu left the place in a few steps. After all, he didn't understand anything clearly, so it was better not to worry about it.
But just when Zhang Mu thought he was fine, he heard the middle-aged monk yell loudly after the paper bag flew out. The paper bag exploded and a white smoke spread out in all directions.
At the same time, the thirteen people who had just come in said in shock: "Song's Rotten Bone Powder!"
"Holy shit!" Hearing this, Zhang Mu went completely crazy. Rotten bone powder? Just by hearing the name, you knew it was not a good thing. Wouldn't it be over if it happened to him?
Thinking of this, Zhang Mu suddenly opened a protective shield in front of him and looked at the Rotten Bone Powder with vigilance.
I originally thought that the rotten bone meal would not penetrate through, but when it came into contact with the shield, it was astonishingly like boiling water exploding a pot. I heard a "hissing" sound and puffs of white smoke. It was very exciting.
Looking at his shield starting to shake uncontrollably, it can be seen that he wants to defeat his shield. Then wouldn't he be finished?
Zhang Mu didn't want to be so heroic, so he quickly mobilized some of the recovered spiritual power to transport it into the shield, which prevented the shield from breaking open immediately.
But I feel that the spiritual power in my body is being consumed so fast that even if I absorb two spiritual stones at the same time, I can't keep up. What should I do?
Otherwise, it was raining all night because of the leak in the house. Just when Zhang Mu couldn't resist it, the middle-aged monk rushed over quickly.
Seeing this, Zhang Muke was frightened. It was enough to look at him without attacking him. Coupled with the ignorant middle-aged monk, wouldn't he have no way out?
Zhang Mu squinted his eyes and seemed to be fine, but his heart was already in a mess. This was a critical moment, and he could not lose his life for the sake of external things.
Looking towards it, I saw him patting his storage bag and taking out a Ule bead, shouting loudly: "You will be buried with me!" After saying that, he threw it outside.
The middle-aged monk was startled when he heard it. When he saw it again, it was indeed the Wu Lei Bead that instantly killed the foundation-building stage, but it was so amazing that there was no need to worry. Is there a way to protect himself?
That's right, I saw him taking out a piece of brocade in his hand, saying something unknown in his mouth, and then threw the brocade away.
Then the brocade was seen floating in the air quickly, and an invisible and colorless momentum was emitted. However, a lot of sweat flowed from the middle-aged monk's face. From this, it seemed that he could not hold up when using this brocade.
But what if this is the case? If he is still insisting on using the brocade, is it possible that this mere brocade can break the Ourei Pearl?
Zhang Mu looked at the brocade with a nervous face. At this moment, Wu Lei Zhu and the brocade came into contact, and something surprising happened.
Just look at the Wu Lei beads touching the brocade, just like touching a sponge, without any impact.
Seeing this, Zhang Mu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Isn't this a joke to himself?
At this moment, the rotten bone powder outside the protective shield corroded even more, causing the spiritual power in Zhang Mu's body to dry up a bit.
"What should I do? Is it really over?"
The middle-aged monk sneered, shouted angrily, and fired a burst of spiritual power at the brocade, which made Zhang Mu scared to death.
I saw the brocade trembling violently, and the Uleizhu was bounced back like a table tennis ball. Wasn't this going to kill me?
Due to this fright, the protective shield was immediately broken open, and the rotten bone powder rushed towards him in an instant.
Seeing this, cold sweat broke out on Zhang Mu's face.
"I'll fuck you!" After putting away the Wu Lei Bead, he cursed angrily and slammed it against the stone wall behind.
Zhang Mu's body collided with the stone wall, making a muffled sound, but he could not break away at all. He ignored the pain and turned around to see the rotten bone powder had arrived.
"Ah... if the sky wants to destroy me, I will definitely destroy the sky!" After shouting, he suddenly called out the Xumo Cauldron, opened the top cover regardless of the danger, and a thick stream of transformed fire spurted out.
Zhang Mu only felt a pain on his face and knew that he had also been burned, but after all, he recognized the owner's things and did not burn him alive.
At this time, the rotten bone powder also arrived. As soon as the two came into contact, a burst of sparks suddenly erupted, which was also mixed with unpleasant stench of white smoke.
"Ahem..." Zhang Mu absorbed some white smoke in his breath, and couldn't help but feel extremely uncomfortable in his chest, and couldn't help coughing out.
"Oops!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Mu suddenly covered his chest, with a very ferocious expression on his face, which was in complete contrast to his handsome face.
"Pfft...ah..."
Zhang Mu spurted out a mouthful of blood, followed by a loud roar, which showed that he was suffering from unknown pain at this time.
Afterwards, Zhang Mu leaned on the stone wall, and his heart began to beat "bang bang bang", as if it was about to pop out of his body.
Looking at the middle-aged monks, he knew something was wrong as soon as he saw them. He had already put away the brocade, moved his body, grabbed the two unknown monks, threw them towards the white smoke, and rushed out quickly.
After the two monks were thrown in, less than a moment later, they both let out a scream and started scratching their bodies crazily.
After a while, there was no good spot on the whole body, and the blood turned black, with a slight stench in it. It looked like this rotten bone meal was really shocking!
When the remaining eleven people saw it, they were all frightened and rushed out one by one with pale faces.
Looking at Zhang Mu sitting on the stone wall, he suddenly remembered that Liu Li and the others were still inside. He didn't know where the strength came from, and he stood up in the white smoke.
"Li Zi, Xiao Han, cough cough..." As he said this, he took a step forward with great effort.
But just at this step, it was as if all the strength in the body had been exhausted, and a feeling of explosion came.
"Ah..." He suddenly covered his heart, and the veins on his arms popped out.
Just after the roar came out, Zhang Mu's heart suddenly exploded, and a blood mist splashed out.
"Forehead..."
Just after the heart exploded, Zhang Mu had a look of dementia on his face. He swallowed his saliva and looked at his chest. He saw only bloody flesh and blood, and couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.
"Haha... Zhang Mu, Zhang Mu, I didn't expect that in the end, it was me who harmed you. Not only could I not help you solve the mystery of your life experience, but you ended up dying here!" After saying that, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was covered with blood.
As if frozen, his body fell backwards uncontrollably.