The Monk

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In the past, he used to shout and scream to vent his frustration, but in the uninhabited starry sky, shouting and shouting would only make himself more aggrieved, and it was far less effective than killing monsters at this time.

He would kill so painfully, firstly, because the monsters take the initiative to attack, secondly, because monsters are against humans and always want to help humans, and thirdly, because these monsters are really cruel, just look at their eyes, each head is blood-red and scarlet, full of Killing intent, no other emotion. With such eyes, he doesn't look like a normal monster at all. Even the most ferocious monster will have a tender side, rather than being full of brutal energy like these monsters. When a life only has murderous intent in its eyes, all it can do is kill. Zhang was afraid of respecting life. In order to ensure that other innocent lives could live better, he could only kill these brutal monsters.

For the above three reasons, plus the desire to vent his depressed mood, Zhang was afraid of killing without any pressure.

He was killing like this, and in just a hundred breaths, there were more than a thousand corpses floating around him, including dozens of the most powerful monsters floating in front of him.

The monsters were frightened when they saw that they could not be killed. The guy's body was so hard that he didn't feel anything no matter how hard he hit him. But our own side suffered more than 10% casualties in a short period of time, so they temporarily stopped charging forward and retreated some distance to surround him.

After this time of killing, Zhang Weijing finally relieved some of his depressed mood. He stopped his body and shouted to the monsters: "Get away from me, don't come again."

After saying this, I felt something was wrong. Does this count as letting the tiger return to the mountain? No, we cannot allow them to leave! Just when he was about to continue taking action, powerful and violent fluctuations suddenly came from the distant starry sky.

There is no air in the starry sky, and violent fluctuations can be heard, indicating the arrival of an unusually powerful master. Upon discovering this situation, Zhang Wen made a decisive decision without any hesitation, and plummeted downwards.

It's impossible not to run down. There are monsters in front, a few monsters on the left and right, and a powerful force behind. Except for up and down, it is difficult to escape in any other direction.

He ran away so quickly that the monster opposite immediately started going crazy. You want to run? Not letting you run away, the monsters chased you down. At this time, the powerful fluctuations in the distance finally stopped, because the man had come closer.

Such powerful fluctuations. It was just him who was wearing a Confucian shirt and a handsome face. He was a young scholar, even though he was holding a three-foot green sword in his palm. He still looked as casual as if he were holding a book.

Seeing the monster flying rapidly downwards, the young scholar smiled coldly and tossed it casually. The three-foot green blade seemed to be alive and swam downwards like a dragon.

It moves like a dragon, but it's actually a sword, and it's extremely sharp. The long sword stabbed down quickly, crisscrossing among the monsters. Harvest the lives of monsters as quickly as wheat.

The young scholar is not as graceful as Zhang Wen. When you encounter a monster, kill it without hesitation.

Now, he was killing monsters like crazy, and the monsters began to resist and stopped chasing Zhang Ain. They turned around and attacked the young scholar, and many monsters turned around and ran away. Perhaps he knew that the scholar was powerful and wanted to save his life first.

Only a short period of a hundred breaths passed. The fighting stopped, most of the over 10,000 monsters ran away, and all the remaining monsters died, turning into more than 4,000 corpses suspended in the starry sky.

With such a long time interval, Zhang was afraid that he would disappear early. So the scholar didn't chase him. Instead, he frowned slightly and looked at the monster's corpse and thought about something.

The young scholar is the master of the three cultivators just now. His name is Wan Shengyi. He happened to be working in this star field. He received news from his disciples that there was a monster that had learned the spells of human cultivators. Wan Shengyi found out about it. Shocked.

Monsters are already ferocious and brutal, and they kill endlessly. If they learn human spells and spells, how can they be killed? Wan Sheng rushed over as soon as he got the news. He happened to detect the monster's aura and flew over to find out.

He came a step too late and didn't see Zhang Ping. He didn't know what was going on and felt a little strange. Who were these monsters fighting with? What was also strange was that no monsters were seen casting spells.

I was just wondering, could it be that not all monsters can cast spells?

After thinking about it for a while, he looked at the thousands of monster corpses and grabbed them with his hands. The monster corpses automatically gathered together and after a while, they condensed into a big black ball. Wan Sheng raised his hand and pointed lightly, and the black ball burst into flames. In three breaths, the fire was extinguished, the big black ball disappeared, and thousands of monster corpses turned into nothingness.

After burning the corpses, Wan Shengyi paused for a moment and carefully scanned the area with his spiritual thoughts. Then he flew back to find the three disciples who had sent back the news and asked what was going on.

As a result, the starry sky became silent again, and the endless killing just now seemed like a dream, disappearing after waking up from the dream.

At this time, Zhang Ai was still flying wildly. He didn't know where he was going, and he kept passing by the stars. Anyway, he just kept flying. Nothing else. He didn't want to get into any more trouble.

He was flying like this, and a day passed in a flash. He was thinking about stopping and taking a rest. Just as he was thinking this, because he was flying too fast, he suddenly noticed something flashing past him. He stopped hurriedly and headed towards Fly back to that place.

After a while, Zhang Ai stood in front of a light screen and sighed. In the original universe, the bright beings always wanted to use this thing to return to their own universe, but they never succeeded. At this time, it appeared in front of him. What was going on? Are you mad at me for playing?

No matter how good the light curtain is, you don't dare to enter it easily, because if you stay in this universe, you may still go back to the universe of your own time. And if you enter the light curtain, who knows where you can go? It is very likely that she will never go back and never see Song Yunyi's five daughters again.

Therefore, he just watched and did not want to make the light curtain stay for a while. Anyway, it didn't matter whether there was a light curtain or not. It was not important to him.

But the strange thing is that he just stood in front of the light curtain, but the light curtain never disappeared. It was white and thin, emitting faint light, standing in the starry sky.

Zhang was very curious and wondered what was going on. Those bright beings said that this thing would disappear after coming out, and I had seen it with my own eyes. Even if the light curtain is cut in half with a black knife, it only stays for a little longer and then disappears when it should. But why doesn't it disappear now?

Zhang Ai frowned and thought, thinking for a long time but still couldn't figure out what was going on. At that moment, he stopped leaving. Instead, he sat down in front of the light curtain, waiting to see when this thing would disappear.

He sat in the starry sky for two days. Late the next day, a black monster like a scorpion suddenly appeared behind him. It had two heads and two tails. It was huge and looked at Zhang Weijing with cold eyes.

At this time, Zhang Ai was still in the shape of a monster, staring at the light screen. As I looked at it, I felt something was wrong, as if something was approaching me, so I turned around to look.

When I saw this, I was shocked. I immediately stood up and looked carefully at the two-headed scorpion.

Because Scorpion appeared behind him silently, indicating that he was more powerful than him, Zhang was afraid that he would have to deal with it carefully. At the same time, he secretly cursed, is it over yet? Why can he encounter any bad things? It was easy to defeat those monsters, but another terrifying monster appeared. Could this Scorpion be the boss of those monsters?

"What are you looking at?" One of the heads of the two-headed scorpion asked coldly.

Zhang was shocked to hear that the monster could talk? He shook his head immediately, thought about it, shook his head again, and said nothing.

Seeing that Zhang was silent, the two-headed scorpion asked again: "Did you come from here? Why doesn't it disperse?"

Just listening to these words, one knew that the two-headed scorpion had seen the light curtain. Zhang Ain replied: "No, just looking at it out of curiosity." "Curious? Looking at this thing out of curiosity? Then is it also because you are curious about killing similar people?" Scorpion He said coldly.

Zhang Ain lowered his head and looked at his body. Well, now I am also a monster. It doesn't matter if I am recognized as the same kind. He smiled and said nothing.

The two-headed scorpion did not force him to speak, but continued: "Which star are you from? With your own strength, you can't keep the cave immortal for a long time. Why don't you tell me what's going on, and maybe you will forgive me. You will not die."

No wonder he didn't kill himself. He dared to ask himself questions. Zhang Wei still shook his head and didn't reply. The words of the two-headed scorpion just now made him hear many new words, such as stars, sky, and cave. What he and the bright beings call the light curtain, the monster calls it a cave in the sky.

Seeing that Zhang was still silent, the two-headed scorpion's voice became colder and colder, and he said in a deep voice, "I don't have the patience."

This is a threat. Zhang Awei smiled bitterly and said: "I don't want to offend you, but I really don't know how to answer the question you asked. Why don't you tell me, what is the star sky? What is the sky cave?"

Hearing these words, the two-headed scorpion asked again: "Are you not from the Celestial Clan?" As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Wei's body.

Zhang Wen did not reply, only smiled bitterly and shook his head. Since he was sure that he was not from another clan, there was no need to ask. No matter what he said, he would definitely not be able to escape a battle. So, stop talking nonsense and prepare for war.

The two-headed scorpion seemed to understand what he was thinking, and said coldly: "I don't mind killing you, but before killing you, please tell me why this cave has always existed, and where does it lead to?" Zhang Ping said. He smiled bitterly and said: "I also want to know, so I will stay here all the time. But I didn't expect that instead of waiting for the answer, I would wait for you instead."

One of the two-headed scorpion's heads tapped a few times, and the other head said: "So, you are indeed not a member of my Heavenly Clan. In this case, I will send you on your way."

This is about to kill people. The moment the two-headed scorpion finished saying this, Zhang Zhi's figure was like smoke and disappeared in an instant. The two-headed scorpion snorted coldly, locked Zhang Ain's direction, and quickly chased after him.

In this way, one was chasing and the other was escaping. Unfortunately, the escape speed was very slow. He was caught up by the two-headed scorpion before he could even count to ten. The guy's two tails were like knives, and with a single stroke, he hit Zhang Awei's body.

The two-headed scorpion originally thought it could cut Zhang Ping into three pieces, but instead he saw two sparks flashing and two giant hooked tails passing through the opponent's body without leaving any scars. (To be continued...)

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