Chapter 108: Harvest of the Final Battle
The snake-faced monk's breathing became more and more rapid. He suddenly thought of something, so he roared
"The flying camel ray is as good as a building Bear beasts with basic combat power, as well as such a large number of poisonous bees, as well as you, a monk who is only in the middle stage of Qi training, you are a disciple of Yushou Mountain."
Hearing the snake-faced monk's inquiry, Fang Qingyuan, however, didn't even bother to reply to him. He had been fighting to this point, and it was completely meaningless to say this.
From the beginning to the end, Fang Qingyuan was very calm. He did not say a word and maintained a stable state. This response finally made the other party lose his composure.
Seeing that Fang Qingyuan did not answer, the snake-faced monk said again
"Fellow Taoist, this is a misunderstanding. We are willing to compensate, and please stop."
Fang Qingyuan was indifferent to this. Since he chose to fight, he must put his own life on the line. Seeing that he had lost the advantage, he began to beg for mercy. If it were him who begged for mercy, would the other party stop?
The snake-faced monk felt that his mind was getting more and more dizzy. He understood that the effectiveness of the meditation spell just now was weakening, and the detoxification pill he had taken was not as effective as expected for some reason.
After the battle just now, the snake-faced monk had very little spiritual power left. Now that he saw that Fang Qingyuan still did not respond to him, the snake-faced monk gritted his teeth and said harsh words
"We have already begged for mercy. Why should fellow Taoists press on each other? You must know how to forgive others. We are twelve brothers. Now if you kill us, the other brothers will avenge us. You can't escape. This sea of death sand."
After hearing about the threat of the snake-faced monk, Fang Qingyuan just regarded it as fart. In terms of backstage, your brothers are stronger than Yushoushan
At worst, he would have to go thousands of miles around and seek help from the branch of Yushou Mountain here. Fang Qingyuan still didn't believe it. The brother Snake Face said could break through the gate of Yushou Mountain here.
Seeing that Fang Qingyuan remained silent and focused on directing the swarm to attack him, the snake-faced monk roared loudly, and then drove the flying boat towards the chicken-faced monk in the distance.
Before the flying boat arrived, the snake-faced monk shouted
"Brother Chicken, let's go quickly. This man is a disciple of Yushou Mountain. We made a mistake. I'm carrying a poison and I'm already gone." No, you take Feizhou back and ask the boss to help me take revenge. I will hold them back."
Why is the old snake, a disciple of Yushou Mountain, poisoned and dying?
Listen to the chicken-faced monk. Hearing this information, he was instantly shocked. The steps he had been struggling to support suddenly deformed. Just when he was shocked, a pair of huge bear paws took a look and grabbed the chicken-faced monk's head. With a little force, a red and white thing rushed out.
"Brother"
Seeing the tragic death of the chicken-faced monk, the snake-faced monk burst into tears. The two of them were brothers and sisters. They used to rob and do dirty work, but they also liked to stay together, and even When they went to Kuangyaozi, the two of them had to work in the same room. Now seeing their friend die tragically in front of him, the snake-faced cultivatorUnder the influence of dove poison, the soldier's mind has gone completely crazy.
"Take your life"
The snake-faced monk was stunned by the dove poison and rushed straight towards Jinbao, but Jinbao threw away the corpse in his hand as if casually Like throwing away a piece of trash.
Then Jinbao did not dodge the snake-faced monk who was driving the spirit boat. There was solemnity on his bear face. As the power of the golden spirit in his body gathered, a surging wave appeared. The momentum spreads outside.
This made Jin Bao's height seem to suddenly rise by a section, and his body also expanded horizontally, as if he was full of breath, and the feeling coming through was unparalleled fierceness.
Then Jin Bao suddenly exerted force, and his fists actually made the sound of golden blades chopping into the air. His momentum was like a knife chopping an axe, and he punched the incoming flying boat extremely hard.
Like a sledgehammer hitting the iron felt, there was a bang. The flying boat controlled by the snake-faced monk received the blow firmly and flew backwards. Jinbao shook a pair of bear paws, He was grinning, and it looked like he was in severe pain.
The flying boat was smashed to the ground by a huge force. After flashing for a few times, it shrunk back to its original appearance and became a mini flying boat model. The snake-faced monk slumped there with lifeless eyes. On the ground, he muttered to himself, as if he was talking about something.
Seeing this scene, Fang Qingyuan drove Yinbao to a stop in the distance. He was not at all curious about what the snake-faced monk had to say before he died.
Fang Qingyuan took out three golden gun talismans from his storage bag, unfolded them, and shot them at the snake-faced monk's body from a distance.
When the golden spear formed by the power of the golden spirit came to the snake-faced monk, the snake-faced monk turned over and avoided it with vigorous movements.
Fang Qingyuan frowned. This snake-faced monk was indeed cunning. If he had been careless just now and got closer, he would definitely be tricked.
But now the snake-faced monk is at the end of his strength. After the snake-faced monk escaped from the golden spear talisman, his eyes were blurred, and everything he saw was full of phantoms.
He stumbled towards a certain place, but his speed was not much faster than an ordinary person walking.
Fang Qingyuan felt furious when he saw this. He gave Jinbao a signal, and immediately Jinbao took a few steps and arrived in front of the snake-faced monk. He waved his giant palm and smashed it down.
The next moment, a dark knife shadow went straight towards Jinbao. As soon as this knife shadow appeared, it exuded a strong ominous aura.
After this blow, the snake-faced monk could no longer hold on and collapsed on the ground. The spiritual shield on his body flashed a few times, as if it was about to break.
The bees surrounding the snake-faced monk swarmed up when the black knife appeared, instantly breaking through the snake-faced monk's protective spirit shield, and hundreds of scorpion-tailed poisonous wasps swooped on him. The snake-faced monk's body was crazily injected with poison. The snake-faced monk didn't even last three breaths and died on the spot.
Jinbao was startled when the dark knife shadow struck, but after looking at the knife shadow, he showed a nonchalant expression and stretched out his hand to suddenly grasp the knife shadow.The blade.
As soon as the dark blade shadow reached Jin Bao's hand, it twisted a few times, as if it was a living thing trying to drill into Jin Bao's body. However, Jin Bao had a body of King Kong, and the blade shadow drilled a few times, grinding out After the heart-wrenching sound, he stopped moving like a dead fish.
But it was not over yet. The sound of ghost cries suddenly sounded. Fang Qingyuan felt dizzy even when he was far away.
It’s just that Jinbao still has the same cute expression. For Jinbao, the sound of ghost crying is like a breeze blowing on his face, which has no effect.
Only because of Jinbao’s fourth talent, he was immune to the dark knife shadow’s move.
The Golden Eyes of Delusion can see through and be immune to all spells that affect the mind below one's level.
With this innate magical power, the ghostly cry made by the dark blade shadow was like the cry of a child to Jinbao's ears. It only felt noisy, but did not feel any negative emotions.
After a while, the dark knife shadow finally stopped moving, and its true appearance appeared in Jinbao's hand. It was a dark knife with two small wings on the handle. Lying quietly in Jinbao's hands.
After everything settled, Fang Qingyuan moved over with Yinbao. He asked Jinbao to go up and pull the bodies of the chicken noodles and snake noodles monks a few times. He felt that they were dead. .
But looking at the bodies of the two people, Fang Qingyuan still felt uneasy. What if the other party faked his death and had a backup plan to be resurrected?
In the world of cultivation, there are many techniques, some techniques It is quite mysterious that even if the head is missing, it can still live. Although Fang Qingyuan has never seen it, he has heard some rumors about it.
Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan took out a flame talisman and prepared to light the two corpses and burn them to ashes.
But Fang Qingyuan just wanted to activate the talisman, but then he thought, why waste a talisman? A flame talisman is worth a lot of spiritual stones, so he might as well put the two corpses into the immortal In the mansion, it can also be used as fertilizer for the spiritual plants inside.
Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan’s soul moved. After the soul unfolded, he took the corpses of the two people on the ground into the immortal mansion. Then Fang Qingyuan found a free place, dug up the black soil, and let the two people lie down. Got in.
Before burying them, Fang Qingyuan searched the two of them cleanly, even taking off their tattered Taoist robes.
After finishing all the work in the Immortal Mansion, Fang Qingyuan tidied up the scene a little. He picked up all the fragments of the magical artifacts within a few miles of the battle.
These fragments of magical artifacts were buried deep in the sand, but after Fang Qingyuan unfolded his spiritual consciousness, he could feel a slight difference.
Finally, Fang Qingyuan collected more than a dozen pieces of magical artifacts, which Jin Bao had just smashed. Originally, they were first-level high-grade magical artifacts used by the Chicken Face Monk. Now that they were broken, they were just used as Jin Bao. Snack rations for the next half month.
After collecting the fragments of the magic weapon, Fang Qingyuan began to pick up dead scorpion-tailed wasp bodies everywhere. Three thousand scorpion-tailed venomous wasps. After this battle, half of the lives were lost, and the loss was huge.It's not big.
But this is nothing compared to the loss and gain.
Even if the scorpion-tailed wasp dies, the mother can still give birth. Let alone half of the scorpion-tailed wasps, even if all of them are dead, Fang Qingyuan will not feel sorry for a monk who is in the late stage of Qi training.
In the end, Fang Qingyuan recovered the remains of thousands of scorpion-tailed wasps, and the remaining ones were blown away by the wind and sand.
Fang Qingyuan did not dare to stay any longer, for fear that the brother mentioned by the snake-faced monk would come to find him, so after Fang Qingyuan settled everything, he took the shrunken Jinbao, controlled the camel ray, and plunged in In the wind and sand.
After Fang Qingyuan walked for half a day, the traces here had been buried by the endless wind and sand. After the wind and sand passed, the earth returned to its original appearance again. The huge traces made by Jinbao before were also covered by the power of nature. Soothed one after another.
With no pursuers, Fang Qingyuan only took a short time to reach the Fire Chewing Tribe this time. After that, he did not stop at all. He caught up with a caravan again and ran non-stop. Go to the next tribe.
After three days of this, when Fang Qingyuan had run thousands of miles away, a group of monks wearing various animal masks came to the place where the battle was originally fought.
One of the monks wearing a dragon head mask, this monk was already in the middle stage of foundation building. He looked at the sand below, stretched out his hand, and grabbed an earth-drinking demon from the ground. Earthworms come.
As soon as the earth-drinking earthworm was unearthed, it struggled violently, as if it was aware of its next fate.
However, the next moment, the earth-drinking earth-drinking earthworm was crushed to pieces by the monk in the dragon-head mask. The dragon-faced monk sucked in his nose, and a weak soul of the earth-drinking earth-drinking earthworm was sucked into his nasal cavity. inside.
After a while, the dragon-faced monk made an annoyed voice
"The other party is a disciple of the Beast Control Sect. The old chicken and the old snake died in vain."
This As soon as the words came out, the other monks were silent. After a few breaths, the monk with the pig face said unwillingly
"Let's forget it about the old chicken and the old snake"
The dragon-faced monk After thinking for a while, he said
"This is the only thing we can do now. Unless the disciple from Yushou Mountain comes here again, you and I will have to endure it."
After saying this After speaking, the dragon-faced monk turned around and left first. The other monks looked at each other and finally left. Only the pig-faced monk stopped here. Then he twitched his nose and quickly threw himself into the sand. From inside Dig out the body of a scorpion-tailed wasp.
Looking at the scorpion-tailed poisonous wasp, the pig-faced monk picked it up and put it in his mouth, then chewed it while muttering to himself
"Scorpion-tailed wasps are not produced in the desert. This, I remember the aura above, will the disciples of the Beast Control Sect have one more life than others?"
After the pig-faced monk finished speaking, his nose twitched, and then his face lit up, and he just When he was about to take a step, the voice of the dragon-faced monk came to his ears
"I said, endure it"
Hearing this order, the pig-faced monk struggled for a long time, then finally lowered his head and followed the dragon-faced monk. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft, free to find books and add books, you can join the qq group 952868558