A book fan asked me why Mi wanted a popular ticket every day. In fact, this is the case, just like a person wants to be happy, I don’t want it to be just a day or two. The results of a book, everyone’s popularity, everyone’s good luck
Luck is not a matter of one day or two. We need ten days, October, and ten years to keep firm. For Xiami, I feel that she can prove herself in one day or two days? I have been in the industry for six years, and it is estimated that she has been writing for ten years.
It's definitely no problem. The ten-year update has been updated all the time, isn't it awesome enough and not worthy of the red ticket?
Wei Suo immediately pretended to have a very scared look on his face, but secretly held his invisible magic weapon refined by the heart-eating elder's bone spur in his hand.
Although he didn't want to use this invisible magic weapon in front of so many people, it seems that he can only use this magic weapon to secretly attack. Otherwise, as long as the second-level true magnetic talisman is lost, the young monk will be able to do so.
Fly back to a height of fifty or sixty feet.
At that time, unless Wei Suo regardless of Feng Zhiyou and others' lives and death, he used the white jade crane to fight this guy, otherwise he would not say that this guy had a real spiritual defensive magic shield, but he did not have this defensive magic shield.
At the distance, Wei Suo and others could not pose much threat to him. Cultivators like him who had two levels of cultivation in the Zhoutian realm could slowly consume Wei Suo and the others by using the power of magic.
Fang's defense shield.
But at this moment, something unexpected happened to everyone.
The short and fat monk who had been blown to the ground by a ball of green light and seemed to be dead and could not die any more suddenly jumped up very quickly. He shook his hand and shot out a piece of dusty one.
A fishing net-like magic weapon covers the young monks in the air.
Pretend to die?
What made Wei Suo even more stunned was that when he saw this short and fat monk who was not very handsome suddenly "resurrected from the dead", the young monk in the air was also surprised, but he was not confused when he looked at the dusty fishing net.
After reaching out, he made a green light and wanted to break the fishing net that looked like it was not very spiritual.
But as soon as the green light hit, the fishing net was not even broken, and it directly covered the young monk with an incredible look, wrapping him up like a rice dumpling.
"Fight! Why are you waiting for? He killed him and divided his things! Although his magic shield is a spiritual level, he can only block the front of him, and cannot block the enveloping magic."
While the strange young monk wrapped it into rice dumplings, the short and fat monk shouted, and he made a rain of fire, which made the young monk scream.
"Damn!"
Wei Suo was completely impressed by the short and fat monk. Now, after sweeping the qi-seeking technique, he actually found that the short and fat monk was also a cultivator at the first level of the Zhoutian realm.
Looking at the very clever appearance of this short and fat monk now, he still looked like he was stupid not long ago.
It is obvious that this guy has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger before, and he pretended to be dead like Wei Suo, but he could even hide a layer of cultivation. He is also pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger too well, right?
Feng Zhiyou and his group were also stunned. Obviously, they didn't know that this guy was actually a cultivator in the Zhoutian realm.
The most important thing is that this short and fat monk's fishing net-like magic weapon was obviously deliberately concealed, and it was deliberately made to look like it was of no level. This made Wei Suo even look extremely vulgar.
The short and fat monks are a little sympathetic.
After wiping his sweat, Wei Suo immediately came out of a power grid, wrapped in the young monk's electricity.
The rest of the people immediately reacted. No matter whether they could attack group or not, they would hit the young monks. Anyway, some of the magic tricks were still blocking the shields in front of the young monks.
After it explodes, it always splashes a little on the young monk.
"You are dead! Do you know who I am?"
"If you kill me, no one in your place will escape!"
The defensive effect of the young monk who was tied up by fishing nets above the semi-spirit level was also amazing. Although they were beaten to make all kinds of lights explode, they even controlled the magic shield and the flying magic weapon under them.
He couldn't stop and fell from the air, but he still made such a sharp scream.
"Wait, let's hear who he is."
Now Wei Suo and the vulgar short and fat monk shouted at the same time.
What if this young monk really has a particularly powerful backstage, such as a master from the Golden Pill Realm, or something, if they kill this young monk at once, they will be found out by this perverted monk from the Golden Pill Realm in the future.
If you have any clues, you might get into a big trouble.
Hearing the shouts of Wei Suo and the short and fat monks, all the monks around them stopped. Anyway, the young monks were beaten so hard that they didn't even recognize his mother when they came. They would definitely not be able to find anything.
A variety of tricks.
But just when Wei Suo wanted to hear the young monk tell him his origin, the young monk let out a sharp scream, and then he completely disappeared, motionless, his face was green and green.
Yes, I can't die anymore.
The big man surnamed Zhu, whose head was really not easy to use, stood behind the young monk with a little sadness and said, "Brother, it's too late to hear you shout."
He just now stayed by Wei Suo and never went out. Now he ran very fast, and walked around the young monk and used his green harpoon-like poisonous magic weapon to ruthlessly put the young monk's butt.
Come on a ruthless occasion.
"…." Wei Suo didn't need to talk about this guy anymore, and bowed to the short and fat monk who was also speechless around him, saying, "What do you call this brother? I just played this trick very sharply, and I admire him."
"I'm the next surname Zhang." The short and fat monk smiled, "You're welcome."
"Brother, I really didn't mean it." The big man surnamed Zhu said at this time, "Would we search him or not? Maybe we can see who he is from what he is."
"Do you want to search him first or kill that double-headed dog?" The short and fat monk glanced at the big man in Jinyi, "If I'm not wrong, this guy's mysterious god talisman will be invalid if you count ten.
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"Ah?" The man surnamed Zhu was not slow to react and ran back to Wei Suo like a piss, looking like he was so cool under a big tree.
While Wei Suo was speechless, he stopped holding back. When he was riding the double-headed dog and was still circling around by the magic talisman, he directly stimulated the black arrow, and a ball of black light passed by, and the dog head on the left of the double-headed dog
A blood hole was directly opened on the top.
After being hit by this sudden blow, the two-headed dog suddenly got rid of the effect of the mysterious talisman that disrupted the spiritual consciousness, and suddenly saw the real situation around him.
But at this time it had no time to react. The intact head had just spewed out the Thunder Pill, and all the magical and magical tools of the monks present had already hit the intact dog's head.
Before I could even scream, the dog's head was almost completely smashed.
"Brother, now there are three cultivators in the Zhoutian realm. How do you divide it?" The two-headed dog just fell down. The man named Zhu, who was hired by Wei Suo with seventy spirit stones, had already thought of the distribution issue directly.
Said.
"How do you say how to divide it?" The short and fat monk smiled very despicable. He probably wanted to see the joke of this stupid guy, and said deliberately: "How do you say how to divide it? We all listen to you?"
"Really?" The monk named Zhu's Jinyi's eyes lit up, "If you listen to me, then these two double-headed dogs will belong to my elder brother."
"Puff!" Han Weiwei couldn't help laughing. Wei Suo couldn't help swallowing. This little brother who came to the door was really considerate of himself.
The short and fat monk was completely speechless. He didn't expect that the monk named Zhu was so straightforward. He really thought what he said was true.
"What do you think?" The short and fat monk who claimed to be surnamed Zhang ignored this guy and turned around to see that it was originally their gang's head, Feng Zhiyou.
"Zhangzhou Yu, you hide so deeply." Feng Zhiyou, who seemed to have no worries about his life, smiled bitterly, "I have worked with you twice, but I don't even know that you are a cultivator in the Zhoutian realm."
"This, sometimes there is no big difference between a cultivator in the Zhoutian realm and a cultivator in the fifth level of the Divine Sea realm. He died just like a sneak attack." The short and fat monk called Zhangzhouyu beat him up, haha, "Safety first, safety first, safety first."
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"Kill this person, Brother Li and you and Brother Li do the most." Feng Zhiyou looked at him and smiled bitterly, but did not say anything else. He just talked about the important matter of distribution. "If it weren't for you two, I'm afraid we would have both.
I can't escape death. If I were to assign it to you, you will be one of these two double-headed dogs. Brother Chen and others are both casual cultivators like us, and they have no descendants. We have the things on them and the things on this person.
Just divide it equally according to the spirit stone, how about it?"
Wei Suo nodded and expressed no objection. Anyway, his purpose was to be a double-headed dog. Although he knew that such casual cultivators died, it was also a practice in the world of cultivating things, because it was impossible to let the spirit stones and the law.
The artifact was buried with you or was left here waiting for someone to pick it up, but this topic still made Wei Suo feel a little heavy and he was unwilling to mention it more.
"Okay." Although these monks from Luoyue City don't sound familiar with each other, they have only cooperated once or twice, and they are quite trusting each other. Moreover, if the short and fat monks don't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, they may not be able to do it.
Kill the weird young monk, but so many people died on his own side, the short and fat monk obviously did not have the pleasure of killing the powerful enemy. He just nodded and took out a treasure sack to collect the corpse of a double-headed dog.
, and then walked towards the body of the young monk who was poisoned with green face, "Then check their things, Brother Li and I will check the things on this person."
Wei Suo nodded and walked forward with Han Weiwei.
The short and fat monk Zhang Zhouyu was extremely flexible at this time. He almost reached out and touched him and took out a treasure bag from the young monk.
This treasure purse is purple, and there is a beautiful rune like a treasure vine flower on the bag. Just looking at the material and luster, it seems that the grade is much higher than Weisso's yellow treasure purse.
The short and fat monk looked through it carefully and poured his true energy into this treasure bag with great anticipation.
But when the true energy was poured into it, the treasure trotter did not appear inside immediately, but a green jade talisman appeared first, and then the green jade talisman shattered in front of everyone's eyes.
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"I'm dying now!"
The short and fat monk Zhang Zhouyu suddenly screamed with a look of earth. Regardless of the treasure bag, he picked up the spiritual magic shield in front of the young monk's body. When he saw it, the short and fat monk shook his legs again and shouted.