However, after Fahai thought about it for a moment, he decided not to go back and watch it. Everyone was a person of public interest. If he was lucky enough to survive, it would be a bit ugly to meet him, wouldn't it?
"The experts are in front, so let's go inside and pick up the leaks."
Fa Hai regained his composure, crawled on the roof of the cave again, and walked forward silently along the rugged rocks.
Along the way, he hunted and killed more than a dozen lone tenth-grade zombies. After walking for more than a mile, Fahai faintly heard the sound of shouts coming from the front. He suddenly became energetic and slowly approached and hid.
Behind a huge stalactite, I looked at it from a distance.
I saw a few dozen feet in front of me, a ninth-level sword repairer driving a flying sword with flashing red light, fighting with more than a dozen zombies. Around the monks, there were still the corpses of several monks and the remains of dozens of zombies.
body, and several flying swords of different colors.
Fahai turned his attention to the zombie camp, and saw that the leading zombie was different from the tenth-grade zombie. It was extremely strong and covered with scales, and its two arms were unusually thick. It seemed to contain extremely strong magic power, and it swung like two
It was like a big iron pincer, and it was a joy to fight with the flying sword that was flying and circling.
This is actually a ninth-grade thousand-year-old iron-armed zombie, the same grade as the "big brother" encountered at the entrance of the cave.
Following a clanging sound, the flying sword that was cut from gold and broken jade was unable to reach the arms of this ninth-grade zombie. Instead, it was tightly entangled by the zombie and could not move flexibly.
The sword-controlling monk not only had to face this ninth-grade zombie, but also had to deal with the siege of more than ten tenth-grade zombies at the same time. The situation was full of dangers for a while, he was sweating profusely, and it seemed that he could not hold on for long.
Fahai did not help, and the Buddha saved the destined person. Since he was not familiar with the monk, he had no chance to help him, so he just waited quietly with peace of mind.
After a few breaths, the monk let out a loud roar, and suddenly sprayed out a mouthful of Taoist essence. The red flying sword suddenly became brighter, and he forcibly pushed away the iron arm of the zombie, inserted it into its forehead, and the sword passed through the brain.
He nailed him to the stone wall. However, at this moment, before the monk could take out the flying sword, the remaining ten or so tenth-grade zombies had already thrown him to the ground, biting him wildly. For a moment, he screamed in agony.
Continuously, and soon there was no sound.
“It’s in stock here!”
Fahai felt proud, stood up and walked over. Just as he was about to deal with the remaining zombies, he suddenly heard a slight noise coming from far ahead. He looked at it carefully and saw a ninth-grade monk on the other side of the cave, just like him.
Also lurking a hundred feet away, waiting for opportunities.
"Sure enough, I'm not the only smart person..."
At this time, the monk naturally saw Fahai, his eyes were suddenly full of vigilance, and his hands slowly reached his waist, as if he had a disagreement, he immediately started fighting.
"Let's make an alliance, there is no need to hurt the harmony. Everyone who sees this kind of thing has a share, you take the lead!" When Fahai saw this, he immediately humbly said.
When the monk saw this, he was relieved, smiled scornfully, and pounced on the ten remaining zombies. With a wave of his hands, dozens of blue talismans shot out quickly, and with a surge of Tao power, they turned into
A lightning arc filled the sky, directly scorching the bodies of the dozen or so huddled zombies, who lay on the ground twitching.
The monk raised his head and smiled as if to demonstrate to Fahai, and asked proudly, "Pindao is in the middle stage of the ninth rank. Where are you, young monk?"
"Early stage of ninth grade." Fahai smiled and walked over.
"In this case, I am seven and you are three. Even if I pick first, I will still take care of you." Hearing this, the monk immediately became more relieved and laughed.
"Thank you so much, Brother Tao." Fahai quickly thanked him in unison.
"This ninth-grade red flame sword is good, I want it!" The monk first aimed at the flying sword stuck in the skull of the iron-armed zombie, and took a shot in the air, but it was not disturbed.
"It's stuck in the skull." The monk's face turned red, he summoned all his strength, pinched the magic formula, and shouted, "Get up!"
"puff!"
The flying sword rose in response, but at the same time, a small hole appeared in the monk's heart. The small hole spurted blood, as if it had been pierced by a sharp sword.
"You..." The monk suddenly turned around and looked at Fahai in disbelief, "You are so unjust and deceived me..."
"No! Who saw me taking action?" Fahai shrugged and said solemnly, "Brother Dao! Could it be that there is a high-level zombie hidden here?"
"Push~" The monk was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood and died immediately.
"Hey, it's really S~B! I told you earlier that monks always tell lies. Besides, what kind of morality can a poor monk tell you when there is no one around?"
Fa Hai smiled contemptuously and quickly swept away the loot around him. Suddenly he heard a slight noise in the distance behind him, and he quickly shouted, "What a monster, how dare you sneak attack and harm my Taoist brother, look at the red lotus Buddhist fire of the poor monk~
"
With a wave of his hand, the unlucky monk and several zombies were destroyed in a burst of fire.
"Papa~"
"Wonderful and wonderful!! Standing by, going back on your word, shamelessly attacking, destroying corpses and wiping out traces, all in one go. It can be said to be cunning and vicious, with a human face and a beast's heart! Little monk, it's a pity that you don't join the divine religion. What my grandfather admires most is your kind of nature
You are so bad. Haha, if you continue to be so bad, even I may not be able to help but like you..."
With a very familiar sweet smile, the master and servant of the pink-clothed young master came out of the darkness of the cave. Behind them, there were four tall and thin demon sect commanders. One of them was the one Fahai met last night.
An old acquaintance, however, the arrogant leader of the Demon Cult last night was like a third grandson today, standing respectfully behind the young master in pink clothes, not even daring to breathe.
"Why are you dressed like this?" Fahai's eyes were fixed on the pink-clad young man with a cursory glance, and the stunning color in his eyes flashed away.
Different from the previous three times, the young man dressed in pink is wearing a lotus-colored silk fragrant dress tonight. His icy skin is not powdered, but it is like morning glow reflecting snow, full of affection and charm.
Underneath the waterfall-like cloud-like hair is a stunningly beautiful face, with a beautiful nose and cherry lips, elegant and affectionate eyes, and indescribably soul-stirring eyes. Every frown and smile is charming and charming.
It is a fatal temptation. Her neck is slender, her shoulders are as sharp as a fragrant neck, her body curves are graceful and graceful, and every move she makes is as stretched and exquisite as a thin willow in the wind. One glance will make your heart beat wildly.
From an aesthetic point of view, the young man in pink clothes dressed in women's clothing before him can be said to be stunning and flawless. He can also be said to be the most beautiful woman Fahai has ever seen in his previous life.
But it was precisely this unique beauty that made Fa Hai feel extremely unreal, especially when such a perfect goddess entangled him again and again, which made him feel even more unreal.
Am I already handsome enough to kill any beautiful woman instantly? This is absolute nonsense!
Then there must be something wrong with this woman, or she has an ulterior motive!
Fahai is not an innocent little virgin who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman. There are thousands of beautiful women in the world, but they only have one life. Therefore, no matter how beautiful the beauty is, it is not worth his life to play with others.
The beautiful woman in front of him is a woman who is enough to kill him. The demon sect command that looks like the third grandson behind her is enough to prove her identity. Even if she is not the princess of the demon sect, she must be a witch with a high status.
Throughout the ages, how could any hero who got involved with a witch end well?
Therefore, no matter how ambiguous the witch's tone was, Fahai always had a firm attitude and stayed away from her.
"How is it? Is it beautiful?" The pink young man looked sideways at Fa Hai, with a seductive arc at the corner of his mouth, and said teasingly.
"Even if you put on women's clothes and spray on perfume, you can't hide the smell of a transvestite on your body." Fahai shook his head and curled his lips.