The Monk

Chapter 1154: No more fighting

After being discovered, the middle-aged man smiled lightly, as if he was greeting a friend, then walked leisurely to Fei Pu and asked softly: "Fei Pu?"

Fei Pu broke the dark mirror and saw the middle-aged man. His eyes suddenly condensed and he said in a cold voice: "Slave tribe?" At the same time, he looked to the right and stared at it for a long time.

At this time, the four prophets were in a compressed space. The space was compressed and fluctuated violently. The expressions and appearances of the four people seemed to have changed greatly. After a while, the long-haired man said in a deep voice: "Break." The four prophets joined forces and hit a point together. The space expanded rapidly like a bubble, and then it cracked with a snap, revealing the figures of the four prophets.

When the four of them appeared, they first looked at Fei Pu, feeling a little depressed. The four of them were all tricked, so why couldn't they kill this guy? Then he looked at the tall middle-aged man, and Mr. Wang thought for a moment and said, "Soldier?" Without waiting for his answer, he looked in the direction where Fei Pu was looking. Two figures slowly appeared in that place, wearing black clothes and with cold faces, like two dead people. Seeing these three people, Mr. Wang sighed and said, "Why are the two bastards running so fast? Alas." The two bastards he mentioned were the blond man who had just left. All three people showed up, and the two men in black stood side by side. One of them had blood on his hand, which was a blur of flesh and blood, but his face did not change. He said in a calm voice, "There is no false reputation under a great reputation. The Four Prophets are really powerful." This sentence almost made Mr. Wang angry to death. You cast a spell to lock up the four of us, and we worked together to break it, and only one of your hands was injured. Then you said we are powerful? Are you scolding us? He sighed and asked Fei Pu: "You have a brain disease, what do you say we should do?"

Mr. Wang called Fei Pu like this, but Fei Pu looked calm, looking at the tall middle-aged man and said: "Give me this, and give you the other two, don't say you can't beat them."

Mr. Wang got angrier as he listened, is it that serious? You say that about us? We are top masters, not trash!

Fei Pu didn't care what others thought, and walked slowly towards the tall middle-aged man while talking.

The tall middle-aged man smiled gently: "You are really confident." As the words rang out, he pulled his hands together, and a galaxy appeared in front of Fei Pu's eyes, with countless tiny stars shining brightly.

As the two of them started fighting, two men in black in the distance floated towards the four prophets, and the man with blood on his hand looked at Mr. Wang and smiled: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Blood Soldier." While speaking, he raised his other hand and gently stroked the bloody hand that was blown up a few times, as if it didn't hurt at all.

Mr. Wang replied expressionlessly: "I know, not only do I know you are a blood soldier, but I also know he is an iron soldier." Mr. Wang's eyes have never left the iron soldier since he came out. He has a great hatred for this guy. Now he is harassed by Fei Pu. Speaking of the cause, it is because the iron soldier ambushed and attacked him, and then a series of things happened. Mr. Wang has always wanted to take revenge, but the nine commanders who attacked him have never come out. Now he can be regarded as seeing one of his enemies, of course, he will kill him well.

On one side are the three soldiers of Xiguan, and on the other side are the four prophets. Everyone is a master, and they have known each other for a long time, so there are fewer temptations, and they will directly fight fiercely.

Fighting against the three soldiers of Xiguan, the four prophets are no longer as worried as when facing Fei Pu, and they attack with all their strength without holding back. But the three soldiers are indeed difficult to kill. They came here secretly and dared to surround and attack the five top masters with the power of three people, which shows how powerful they are.

After the sneak attack failed, the three soldiers did not say to leave immediately. They were confident that they could withstand the attacks of the five masters. Now, Shangbing attacked Fei Pu alone, and Xuebing and Tiebing were fighting against the four prophets one against two each. Although they were not in an advantageous position, they fought for a long time and both of them were unscathed. It seemed that they could fight for a while.

However, the three soldiers left Xiguan alone and took risks. Their goal was not to fight, but to sneak attack and kill people, mainly to kill masters. Shangbing and Fei Pu fought for a while and found that this man was indeed difficult to deal with. Seeing that Xuebing and Tiebing were surrounded by the four prophets, they immediately shouted: "Retreat." Leaving Fei Pu aside, he cast a spell to attack the four prophets from a distance, and then withdrew.

Fei Pu could predict the enemy's actions and respond in time. Of course, he would not let Shangbing escape easily. When he raised his hand, he released a thunder dragon that was wrapped around the front road, and then he chased after Shangbing and attacked him, playing a trick of having an ambush in front and a pursuer behind.

Shang Bing is the leader of the three soldiers. He has guarded Xiguan for countless years and has never been breached by soldiers. Of course, he has special skills. Seeing Fei Pu blocking his way, he immediately imitated him, threw a huge thunder backwards, and then punched the thunder dragon in front. Fei Pu could completely predict his actions, but there was a problem. Shang Bing's moves this time were much faster than the previous ones. Even if Fei Pu guessed his movements, he relied on his superb cultivation and amazing strength to easily escape from Fei Pu's sight. At this time, the blood soldier and the iron soldier had already flown far away. The four prophets did not have Fei Pu's ability to predict the enemy in advance, so they could only watch their opponents fly away. But they were not idle either. They took this opportunity to choose a direction and fly straight, which was considered a chance to get rid of Fei Pu. According to the imagination of the four prophets, Fei Pu should continue to chase and kill them. They were ready to continue to be entangled, but this time they guessed wrong. Fei Pu did not continue to chase and kill them. Instead, he stopped and watched San Bing and the four prophets leave. Then he thought for a moment and flew to Douluo Star Region. He wanted to go to Xiguan to see what was going on and ambush San Bing. If San Bing did not come back, it would be fine. If he came back, he would definitely fight with the three of them in front of Xiguan.

With this thought, he flew towards Xiguan, but the Four Prophets didn't care what he was thinking. They just accelerated and ran around. They stopped after a quarter of an hour. Mr. Wang asked, "Why didn't he catch up?" said the long-haired man. : "Why don't we come after you? Where should we go now?"

Before they were entangled by Fei Bo, Mr. Wang was full of anger and wanted to kill Commander Xiguan for revenge. Those bastards not only killed many of his men, but also made him give away his favorite morning dew. It was hard to explain the hatred in his heart! But after being pestered by Fei Bo for many days, he finally lost all his anger. And just now he had a battle with Tie Bing. Although he failed to kill his opponent, he finally fought a battle and vented his anger. At this time, he didn't even want to go back to Xiguan again. He thought about it and said: "Let's see. The orcs go?"

After he said this, the other three prophets just looked at him without speaking, with a special meaning in their eyes, maybe they were pitiful? Maybe it's helplessness? You have to distinguish carefully to know.

Mr. Wang felt depressed and sighed: "If you don't want to watch it, don't watch it. Go back." He still hated the Iron Soldiers very much in his heart, but after being out for so long, with the status and strength of the four prophets, they didn't even have an enemy. Kill him, Mr. Wang has no shame in wasting time here anymore.

The long-haired man sighed and said, "This is the most boring thing I have ever done in my whole life." He shook his head and said, "Let's go." The figure flashed in the air. The short-haired man and the feminine young man looked at Mr. Wang and smiled softly. The feminine young man said: "Some things should be left alone, and some people should be forgotten." After speaking, he left. The short-haired man said nothing, nodded slightly to Mr. Wang, and walked away, leaving only Mr. Wang in the starry sky, dressed in white as snow. He stood with his head raised for a long time, and finally sighed and turned back to the sanctuary.

He just said he wanted to see the orcs, but he actually wanted to see the morning dew. From this point of view, Mr. Wang is definitely a love type! If you like someone, you have taken good care of her for many years. You never hurt her or disobey her. You only take good care of her and strive to meet all her requirements. And when this person's heart belongs to someone, he can resolutely give up, just to fulfill her and let her live the happy life she wants. Such people are simply great, especially a super master like Mr. Wang.

It's a pity that his thoughts cannot be hidden from others. The four prophets have known each other for many years. As soon as Mr. Wang said to go see the orcs, the other three immediately understood what he meant, so they looked at him without saying anything. Mr. Wang was very persuasive. Although he was silently dissuaded, Mr. Wang understood what the three brothers meant, so he gave up the idea and turned back to the sanctuary. Things in the world are like this. Some things are in the past and it is useless to think about them anymore. Some people have passed away, and it is useless to think about them anymore. From the moment you decide to let go, those things and that person have nothing to do with you!

The fighting stopped here, but Zhang Fei didn't know where to fly. The vast starry sky showed the same scenery no matter where he looked. It was dark anyway, with huge stars in the distance and large or small meteorites nearby. Everyone was busy running for their lives, Wu Zheng urged the dragon boat to move forward quickly, and soon they were happily lost.

No one in the boat knows where they are going. It doesn’t matter where they go, because nowhere is home anyway. While flying, Chao Lu quietly asked Zhang Ping: "Is Mr. Wang okay?"

Zhang Wen replied: "He is so powerful, what can happen?" Just now he left the four prophets behind, and a group of people rushed to escape. It was very unjust to say that, but Zhang Wen knew that the four prophets must have no good fate. At first, Fei Bo led a large number of people to chase him, but they were all safe. Now there is only one Fei Bo left. How could the four prophets not be able to defeat him?

He thought so, so he spoke in a very relaxed tone. After hearing this, Chao Lu thought for a while and asked, "Will there be any accidents?"

The word accident is too scary. As long as there is an accident, no matter how powerful the four prophets are, they may be unlucky. And no matter how powerful a player is, accidents may happen. You are not a human being, how do you know that unexpected situations will not happen?

Zhang Awei thought for a moment and whispered: "There should be no accidents." "Yes." Chao Lu gave a gentle greeting and said nothing again. Ordinarily, with her intelligence, she would not ask Zhang Ping about Mr. Wang, but Mr. Wang was very kind to her, saved her, and took care of her. From now on, she can live a comfortable life without having to wander around. This is a great kindness. From this point of view, no matter what, she could not let Mr. Wang get into danger while she left safely.