The Monk

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Chapter 1,350 Teleportation

Facing Mr. Wang and others, he took action first and watched as the spiritual energy bombs hit and exploded into the crowd. When the smoke and light dissipated, the formation was safe and sound. Ψ:ΨΨ

Unable to hurt the enemy, Zhang Zing did not feel disappointed at all. Instead, he smiled at a group of masters and said, "I have no strength anymore. Why don't you come and kill me?" On the surface, the shot just now seemed to be a shot with all his strength. Attack, in fact, naturally have some reservations. Not to mention anything else, just one Divine Tear could sustain him for so many times, so how could he give it his all?

But after the gas bombs were fired, the master soldier did not respond. He spoke, but the soldiers still did not respond. Zhang Zhi stopped and looked over without saying a word. No one knew what he was thinking.

This is on a battlefield. There are many masters on the opposite side, and there is also a terrifying battle formation, but Zhang is still standing still like this.

He knew that Mr. Wang and others invaded Xiguan because they had to come. Just as he always wanted to protect Tianlei Mountain and Song Yunyi, Chao L and others, there were always things he had to do. For Mr. Wang, he is a soldier first, and then Mr. Wang. This is the inherent pride and honor of soldiers. Even if you become a super master, you must maintain this honor.

Because of this willingness, he knew that even if Mr. Wang fought with him, it was not out of his true intention. He thought in his heart that Mr. Wang might feel guilty about what he did at this moment, so he would attack the magic circle first. In this way, if he strikes first and Mr. Wang strikes second, it is tantamount to self-defense and the psychological burden will be less. From this we can see how kind-hearted this silly Zhang is, even in a fight he has to think about the other party.

But when he attacked, Mr. Wang still didn't move, and Zhang was afraid that he didn't want to move anymore. He attacked first and entered a state of exhaustion. One reason was to think about Mr. Wang and others and remove their psychological burden; the other reason was to lure the snake out of its hole and kill a few unlucky guys he didn't know. Unfortunately, neither wish was fulfilled. .

At this time, from his angle, he could clearly see Mr. Wang reminding everyone: "Don't move." He had known Zhang Weifu for the longest time and knew that this kid had many secrets. For the sake of safety, he could not take risks easily.

Then don't move, everyone won't move. After looking at the other side for a while, Zhang Awei said softly: "I just don't understand, why do you and I have to fight? Why do we have to?"

This issue has been said too many times. Zhang Fear is the biggest threat to the soldiers. They will not feel at ease until Zhang Fear dies. But just because of a possible threat, they are going to kill people. Zhang is afraid that it will be unbalanced, so he will utter sentences. But his prison cells were as useless as his attacks, and they disappeared gently into the starry sky without any reaction.

After the shouting, some time later, someone among the soldiers spoke: "Don't you have the guts to come in?"

Zhang Ping laughed, laughed for a while, and whispered: "Let me tell you, I am willing to come here to accompany you in a daze to give Mr. Wang, the four prophets and Master Wu Zheng face. Do you want to kill me? Do you think I Are you that stupid?" After saying that, he snorted coldly. Since the condensed air bomb couldn't hurt the opponent, he sneered and clapped his hands gently, and his surroundings were suddenly filled with spells of various colors. , various materials, various shapes are available.

After self-cultivation to the god level, he was no longer able to make palm-sized black or white seven-star talismans like when he was in Tianlei Mountain. Now that his cultivation has become stronger, making talismans is also convenient, diverse, and powerful.

Seeing Zhang Wen releasing the talisman, most of the opponent's master's expressions changed. There was nothing else but a lot of them. The whole starry sky was covered with talismans, and they were densely covered, like many books stacked on top of each other. In the middle of the book, a young man in white clothes stands quietly with a cold face and sad eyes.

There are too many talismans. If I count them roughly, I'm afraid there are hundreds of thousands of them. I don't know where this boring boy got so much time to refine so many talismans. Where did you find all these materials? Especially the materials used to refine the spells are precious.

At this time, Zhang Ain, who was standing in the middle of the spell, said coldly: "I am not that diligent. I will enter your formation and fight with you. You can either attack on your own initiative or stand still and wait for me to cast the spell. I don't know what your intentions are. How strong is the magic circle? I want to try it."

Does he want to try it? Blow up those bunch of charms and just say you want to try them? Is this guy a lunatic? Among the more than 300 military masters, some looked suspicious. The mountains of spells on the opposite side were more than they had ever seen in their lives. They had to move. They really couldn't wait to be beaten like a fool.

Looking at the pile of talismans, Mr. Wang smiled bitterly to himself. This boy always did things unexpectedly, and now it happened again.

At this moment, the eyes of the other twenty top players in the formation were locked. Some nodded and some shook their heads. Obviously they had different opinions on whether to take the initiative.

When Zhang Wen saw this, he chuckled and said, "You can discuss it." This guy's attitude was simply disgusting.

But his words still didn't get a response. The two sides are in a hostile relationship. How could a group of military masters let you do whatever you say? Just don’t discuss it, what should I do with these talismans in front of me? Someone planned to use talismans against talismans, throwing a bunch of talismans at them, and blowing up Zhang Afraid's pile of talismans. Even if it didn't explode, it would still have to blow up. But Zhang Ai was a super master after all. They were not sure that they could succeed, so they just held back and waited for Mr. Wang and the other twenty super masters to make up their minds.

At this time, Mr. Wang said: "What kind of cultivation are you now, why are you becoming more and more difficult to deal with?" Zhang Ain smiled and replied: "If it were not difficult to deal with, you would have died ten thousand times." Mr. Wang agreed with this sentence , nodded and said: "Indeed."

At this time, Wu Zheng said: "I'll just kill you then." Zhang Ain smiled and replied: "Kill me or not, there are some things that you can't escape." He was talking about Emperor Xi, who could happen at any time. It is possible to leave the prisoner star and continue to torment here, and the harm will be much greater than himself.

Wu Zheng didn't know that the terrifying Xi Emperor might be reborn. He just thought that Zhang Awei was just telling lies, so he smiled and said, "Have you cultivated Buddhism? Talking is a way to practice Zen." Zhang Awei laughed and sighed: "I don't want to be with you. When you fight, you don’t want Xiguan to continue to be at war. In the past, I thought about this issue for a long time. When I become more powerful, should I guard Xiguan so that you no longer dare to attack? After thinking about it, it seems like this. It’s the best way to minimize casualties, but no matter what I do, I can’t avoid death.”

After talking for a while, he suddenly stopped and looked back at Xiguan. His spiritual consciousness was sent back for a brief scan. The judge came, and his clone went directly to see the commander.

In his spiritual consciousness, Judgment God entered the commander's tent. Zhang Ping used his spiritual consciousness to monitor him. He turned around and continued to talk to Wu Zheng: "Even if I guard here, you will not give up. There will be an endless attack." , just like now. Lord Xihuang was so powerful back then, and he was harassed by your soldiers for many years, let alone me. To be honest, I just can’t understand, why are the soldiers not afraid of death? ? Why are there endless fights and killings? Aren’t you afraid of death? I’m thinking, what will happen to your home and those you want to protect if more than three hundred of you die here together?

Mr. Wang said quietly: "As a soldier, life or death is not important. What is important is to maintain the honor of the soldier." After saying this, more than 300 senior cultivators all agreed with their faces. look.

Seeing this, Zhang Wen shook his head and smiled bitterly. They were a bunch of stupid kids who had been brainwashed. They were willing to sacrifice themselves at will for a so-called glory. They didn't care that they only had this life. But I didn't expect that no one would challenge the glory of the soldier race. As long as you don't think about attacking Xiguan, no one will ever die because of this. Such a simple truth, why can't these soldiers and idiots understand it?

Facing the stubborn soldiers and idiots, Zhang was too lazy to persuade him and whispered: "I don't want to kill anyone. From now on, you can't form formations when I want to fight, and then leave. If you don't have the magic formation, Protection, who can stop me?"

After saying this, without giving the soldiers a chance to speak, with a thought, he saw the talismans outside him shooting towards the magic circle like arrows. First, a talisman exploded. After Zhang Wen roughly estimated its power, his spiritual thoughts again With a movement, two spells flew over.

After two, there were four, then eight, then sixteen. As the number increased, the power of the explosion also increased. When the number of spells reached hundreds, and they exploded like a wall, the soldiers The human master finally couldn't bear it anymore. More than twenty super masters performed magic formulas together, and the entire magic circle disappeared in the air and teleported to another place.

If it weren't for Zhang's fear of being surrounded by countless talismans, the soldiers would definitely teleport to him. As long as he had no time to dodge, he would be surrounded by soldiers, and then there would be endless attacks.

However, because there were too many talismans and because Zhang Awei's cultivation level was too high, they were worried that they would not be able to put Zhang Awei into the magic circle. If they put in countless talismans instead, they would be courting death, so they decided that it was more important to escape first.

The soldiers teleported to another place, but Zhang Ping followed them and continued to throw spells. His spells were really powerful. They sounded muffled in the starry sky and exploded with colorful lights, which made more than three hundred soldiers very excited. Uncomfortable. In order to avoid getting hurt in a head-on collision, the soldiers had no choice but to continue teleporting away and get out of the way of the talismans that kept flying towards them.

These guys ran really fast, and failed to hurt anyone several times in a row. Zhang Wen stopped using the spells and stood still in a daze.

With his ability at this time, he can control the explosion time of the spell at will, and it is said that there will be no waste. But the opponent is a master soldier who can teleport. He can move in an instant and explode in an instant. Zhang was afraid that the talisman would be released, so he activated the spell and caused the talisman to explode. In such a short period of time, the talisman had enough time to fly to the magic circle, just in time to kill the soldiers who moved in advance. . ..

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