The Monk

Chapter 834 Black Liquid

Fu Kong heard the words and knew that this was a karma he had to face, so he stopped insisting and stood up and said: "Zhang Ping, I'll give it to you." He never calls the other party's name directly, but today he made an exception. As he stood up, the calyces that wrapped the big iron man stretched out one after another, and jumped back on the lotus platform, revealing the big guys over a hundred and two meters tall, each with a fierce look on his face, roaring and swinging his knife at Zhang Wen and others.

Zhang Ain smiled and said: "I really don't know whether to live or die." As he spoke, he pointed his finger and released the five-hand flying path. The small five-element sword array transformed into rain and mist, covering the big iron man and trapping them. These guys are roughly equivalent to the mid-level cultivation level of Dan Jie. It is really easy to deal with them.

Just after trapping the big iron man, the spiritual cannon controlled by the people in Longhu Mountain came again, sending the whole mountain shaking, and the mountain-protecting formation was in chaos and dancing with light. Fortunately, the formation was strong enough to withstand this bombardment again.

Zhang Tian shouted in frustration: "Let me out, I want to kill someone."

At this time, Zhang was afraid that he didn't want to go out and try to be a hero. A pair of ten was never a pleasant thing. He chuckled and said, "It doesn't have to be so troublesome." He had done many things that day, including one maze, and now he started the second one. An agency. Locking the position of the people in Longhu Mountain with his spiritual consciousness, he then flicked his fingers, and a yellow line swished across the sky at an extremely fast speed. It flew over the people in Longhu Mountain, made a soft snap, and the yellow shadow exploded. Opened, countless small black dots flew downwards. The small black dots were as dense as rain and as fast as arrows, hitting the heads of everyone in Longhu Mountain in the blink of an eye.

He Wang, Lao Niu, Cai Xiaoxiao and others are all masters. It is extremely simple for a group of Nascent Soul masters to avoid the rain-like black spots. Some people put safety first and instantly moved out of the black spot's attack range. Some people hastily formed a Qi shield to protect their body, and at the same time took out a magical weapon to prepare for the enemy. Both methods are correct. Some unlucky guy took out a magic shield to resist the black spots, and saw the black spots falling like rain, hitting the magic shield lightly, and then saw the magic shield melting, turning into ashes as if it had been burned by fire, spreading out in all directions from the landing point. It spread quickly, and the shield-wielding monk was so frightened that he quickly dropped his shield. However, there was not only one black spot, but thousands of drops falling at the same time. After throwing away the shield, there was nothing to block him. More black spots quickly hit his body, and his whole body was covered with black spots. Immediately, like the shield just now, it was burned to ashes by black spots, leaving nothing behind.

When the black spots fell, seven of the people in Longhu Mountain died due to carelessness. The rest looked pale as they looked at the ashes they had turned into, and cursed that bastard for being too cruel.

When the black spots fall, in fact, as long as one person condenses a huge air shield, most of them can be blocked, and everyone in Longhu Mountain will not be harmed. But no one did this in a hurry. Everyone was accustomed to protecting themselves, including the two giants Lao Niu and He Wang.

They only wanted to protect themselves, and no one was taking care of the spiritual power cannon. Black spots fell on the cannon body, and the terrifying cannons were instantly reduced to black ashes. When all the black rain fell, a huge black field with a radius of one kilometer appeared on the ground. The ground was covered with black ashes. There were more than a dozen monks standing in the field. They protected their bodies with air shields to save their lives; There were more than thirty people outside, all of whom couldn't believe what was happening in front of them. Some stood dumbly, or looked at Tianlei Mountain angrily.

Zhang Ping's goal was to destroy the spiritual power cannon, and he had succeeded. From the beginning of the war to now, more than a hundred spiritual cannons of the other side have been destroyed, and I don't believe they still have them.

Everything happened so fast that most of the experts on the mountain and down the mountain were stunned. Except for the low-level monks who can't see far and don't know what happened, only Zhang Tianfang, a heartless person, would happily ask: "How did it happen? It's so magical?"

Zhang Zhen didn't answer him and looked at Yao Mei'er instead. A beautiful woman stood in the crowd with a pale face, looking at the black ashes in surprise, and then at Zhang Awei in surprise. She couldn't understand how Zhang Awei could have the secret venom of the Yao family.

This black liquid was stolen from the Yao family disciples by Zhang Weifang when he was rescuing a group of low-level monsters such as Red Wolf. Because it was too vicious, he never had the chance to use it. Later, in front of the stone wall of Monster Mountain, Yao Meier sneak-attacked with black liquid, but he dodged it, and the drop of black liquid was put away. Now it comes in handy together, and its power is really amazing.

All forty spiritual power cannons were destroyed, not a single one was left, and seven disciples were killed. There was no need for King He and Lao Niu to stay in the distance anymore. They flew over angrily with the Longhu Mountain disciples and joined Wu Yi and others.

Wu Yi and others were extremely surprised by this sudden change. As a top-level expert, how could he not know that the black liquid came from the Yao family? However, everyone was smart and knew that Yao Meier could not be related to Zhang Weier, so they asked Without asking her, he just suppressed his anger and waited to vent it on the disciples of Tianlei Mountain.

Yao Mei'er was even more hateful. She had long wanted to kill people with poison, but unfortunately she didn't have the chance. Instead, Zhang Awei made the first move, gritting her teeth and thinking, ambushing us with my Yao family's things? Don't worry, let's wait and see.

Although everyone was angry, they didn't take the black liquid seriously. It was easy to defend against, and it was extremely easy to block it with a shield or dodge. As long as you are not careless, nothing will happen.

However, due to this sudden change, the cultivators surrounding the mountain temporarily stopped attacking the mountain and quietly floated on the huge pit, looking over coldly.

The two sides have been fighting until now, and Tianleishan has the upper hand temporarily. But Zhang was afraid to relax, so he took advantage of this free opportunity to walk to the entrance of the formation at the back of the mountain. After a brief inspection, he injected the spiritual power of the Divine Tears into the formation, and returned to the front of the mountain after confirming that it was safe.

He is very fast, and the time he has to go back and forth, including the inspection time, does not even take half a quarter of an hour. After coming back, Wu Yi in front of the mountain still stood still, as if he didn't want to do anything.

After several attacks in a row, Wu Yi behaved like this every time. This guy was so bad, he always attacked secretly, who knows what he was planning. Zhang was afraid to let his consciousness scan the surroundings carefully.

Zhang Tianfang stood there for a while and felt bored. He still wanted to go out and fight, so he opened his mouth to speak: "I..." At this moment, Zhang Weifang was paying attention to him to avoid being hit by the crow again. When he saw him opening his mouth, he immediately shouted: "Shut up. ." Zhang Tianfang was startled and said angrily: "You are sick." At the same time, he forgot what he wanted to say.

Behind them was a cloud of rain and fog. Fang Jian reminded: "What should they do?" Zhang Ai smiled coldly: "What should we do? Kill." He stretched out his hand and grabbed a tin man from the rain and fog, and asked, "Can you speak?" "

The Iron Man was restrained, unable to move, and his whole body was hidden under a piece of iron armor, making him look like an Iron Man. Zhang Awei tore open the iron armor on the Tin Woodman's head with one hand, revealing a monkey's head, eyes blazing out at him.

Zhang Tianfang took a closer look and tutted: "Where did these guys find such a group of obedient monkeys? They are pretty good, only worse than my big black, two black, three black and four black."

They are humanoid monsters again. I don’t know how they were trained. These monkeys are extremely powerful, terrifying, and very obedient.

After listening to Zhang Tianfang's nonsense, Zhang Ao asked: "Where are your four black guys?" "Yes, where have they gone?" Zhang Tianfang looked around and spat with great dissatisfaction: "I'm fighting, these four Where are you bastards?" He went to great lengths to get four seventh-level tiger monsters. If they were placed in other places, they could dominate the area. Unfortunately, any monster on Tianlei Mountain has super-level strength. The four of them were very injured and rarely appeared on the main peak, and they didn’t know where to hide.

"Stop looking, do you want them to come and die?" Zhang Ping said casually, looking back at the big monkey, or monkey man, in his hand, and asked softly: "Can you talk? Can you speak human language? Do you want to live?"

I asked him three questions in a row, but the monkey just looked at him fiercely and didn't answer. He looked confused and showed no fear at all.

Fang Jian said: "It must have been that the gods were taken away, and they didn't know how to be afraid, so they made them into killing tools."

Zhang Ai is very kind and cares about every life, but now that the war is about to begin, no matter how kind he is, he will still have a certain temper. Hearing this, he nodded lightly: "I think so too." He threw the monkey in his hand back to the rain and fog array, and backhand He grabbed another tin man and easily broke through the iron armor. His expression was exactly the same as that of the big monkey before. Then he threw it back into the rain and mist and snapped his fingers. I saw streaks of sword light suddenly light up in the rain and fog, flying and flickering in vertical and horizontal directions. After more than ten breaths, the sword light disappeared.

With another snap of his fingers, the rain and fog dissipated, turning into five flying knives and falling back into Zhang Ai's hands. The Tin Woodman had disappeared, not one of them was there. It turned into debris covering the ground, and the iron was black after being crushed. The monkey-man turns red after being minced, and it looks particularly cruel when mixed together.

Zhang Aifeng smiled coldly at Wu Yi, raised his sleeves and waved lightly, and a strong wind swept up the iron filings and flesh foam and flew out of the formation. The formation wall that Wu Yi and others failed to break through after all their efforts seemed to not exist at this time. The strong wind easily passed through with iron filings and flesh foam, scattering them in front of the monks surrounding the mountain.

Wu Yi was unmoved and looked at Zhang Afraid coldly. He was always hunched over and looked like a sad little old man. Only those who had fought with him would know how powerful that body was.

Zhang was afraid of looking at him, and suddenly made a gesture, a gesture he had learned while wandering around the outside world. He pointed his right index finger directly at Wu Yi, then retracted it and drew it in front of his neck, making a throat-cutting gesture.

This is a provocation. The scattering of Tin Man debris was considered the first provocation. The throat-slitting gesture is the second provocation. It makes it clear that from today on, you and I are incompatible!

Zhan Yun behind him looked a little helpless at his arrogance, and muttered in a low voice: "Boss, please be gentle, they have dozens of top-level masters."

Zhang Ain said coldly: "So what." Looking back at the tens of thousands of disciples on the main peak, these new disciples were pretty good. No matter what their cultivation level was, there was no panic. He turned his head again, looked at Wu Yi who was motionless, and said softly: "They don't move, it's my turn." As he spoke, he flashed the long sword in his hand, placed it across his chest, lightly stroked the blade with one hand, and moved forward. , and walked out of the Tianlei Mountain Array in a light body.

Seeing Zhang Wen going into battle alone, Wu Yi's eyes suddenly became hot, as if he was eager to fight.

Zhang was afraid not to look at him, and didn't care how they would deal with him. He just lowered his head and moved forward slowly. As he walked, he gently slid his fingers over the blade of the sword, slowly and inch by inch.