This Game is Unusual

Xiao Zhi thought of those three top players in Xuanming Kingdom's foundation establishment.

These three players, Xiao Zhi had never heard of any information about them before, should be strong players who were secretly cultivated in the world where the players of Xuanming Kingdom lived.

As soon as they appeared, they showed the strength of the foundation building peak level.

No, it's not just the foundation-building peak-level strength.

Before Beilan Dao City was breached, Xiao Zhi witnessed the somewhat rough-looking player from Xuanming Kingdom attack with his own eyes.

This Xuanming country player turned into a sand giant, holding a huge Guan knife, and exploded with golden core-level combat power!

If the other two players from Xuanming Kingdom have such strength, Xiao Zhi should be more careful if he meets them.

After all, his current strength has not yet returned to its peak state, and Li Kuo, the demon, is still sleeping. An enemy with the strength of the Sand Giant is fine against the last one, but he may have a little difficulty against the last two. If there is one, there is a high possibility that the ship will capsize in the gutter.

"If you meet these three Xuanming players, if they are scattered, you can kill them with a thunderous force. If these three people get together to act, it is better to avoid it as much as possible." . ’ Xiao Zhi murmured in his heart.

He has a very clear understanding of his own strength, and he is not the kind of person who is blindly confident.

When Xiao Zhi was thinking about this, Yang Xu beside him stretched out his hand and pointed to a certain place in front of him, and said, "The two groups who established the foundation, the anger of these two groups is a little unstable, they should be fighting."

Xiao Zhi nodded when he heard the words, and looked in the direction Yang Xu pointed.

His gaze penetrated a building and locked on two fighting figures.

The two people who were fighting were both Foundation Establishment martial artists. The battle between the two Foundation Establishment martial arts smashed the wide and flat bluestone street into pieces, and the surrounding houses were also affected, and several collapsed.

This time, there is no need to distinguish carefully at all, because the foundation-building martial artist from Xuanming Kingdom is wearing the fiery red general armor, this feature is too eye-catching.

The leader of Xuan Mingguo, who was wearing the fiery red general's armor, was obviously stronger than his opponent. With a long knife, he slashed forward, forcing his opponent to retreat again and again, almost unable to fight back.

call out! The little green dragon flew out as an afterimage, penetrated the building in the blink of an eye, and appeared in front of this Jiji Wuxiu after covering a distance of more than a hundred feet.

This is a martial artist in the late stage of foundation establishment, with a strong sense of combat. When he was fighting with others, he suddenly encountered a sneak attack from Xiao Qinglong. He actually took a step back at the critical moment, and resisted Xiao Qinglong with the blade of the sword in his hand. s attack.

With a bang, the Jiji Wuxiu flickered, took another step back, and crushed a piece of bluestone under his feet.

He had just stabilized his body when Xiao Zhizhi saw a layer of gray-black shadow on the Frost Knife, and it slashed at his head.

With a chirping sound, the head was thrown away, and the broken neck was frozen by the cold air above the blade of the Frost Knife, without any blood gushing out.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist!" The opponent under Xuan Mingguo's command, a middle-aged martial artist in black general armor, after being stunned for a moment, bowed slightly and thanked Xiao Zhi.

If Xiao Zhi hadn't acted and killed the leader of Xuanming Kingdom for him just now, his strength is obviously not as good as the opponent's, and he might not last long before he would be killed.

"It's okay, they are all monks from the Dachang Kingdom, as they should be." Xiao Zhi showed a smile on his face, and nodded to the unknown martial artist from the Dachang Kingdom.

Saying this, Xiao held his hand without delay. With a wave of his hand, the precious soldier-level saber in the hand of the leader of the Xuanming Kingdom who died in battle, and the storage props on his body were all drawn and flew towards Xiao Zhi.

At this time, Yang Xu's muffled voice sounded from behind him: "Xiao Zhi, you are one step ahead of me and killed him..."

Xiao Zhi chuckled, and said: "This person's strength is still too weak, and it's not worth Xiao Xu's shot."

"Then what kind of opponent is worthy of my shot?" Yang Xu said quietly, his figure appeared in front of the corpse, and with a wave of his hand, he put the corpse into his storage ring.

Before that, he had already absorbed the dead energy from the corpses of several Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Now, his body is filled with unheard-of death energy, and he no longer needs to absorb death energy for the time being, so he put the corpse into the storage ring for backup.

Hearing Yang Xu's question, Xiao Zhi chuckled and said, "No matter what, you have to be a monk at the peak of Foundation Establishment, so Xiao Xu is worthy of you."

"Then if you meet a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator later, you have to let me take the shot." Yang Xu said.

"Of course." Xiao Zhi said with a smile, he took out a spirit stone from the storage ring, held it in his hand and absorbed it, but he said in his heart: "How can a monk at the peak of foundation establishment be so easy to meet?" Well, it's not that easy to kill. If you really meet, you should attack first. Once the battle situation gets stuck, I will come out to clean up the mess for you and kill the opponent with a thunderous force. Xiaoxu, you will definitely not have any objections of. '

Xiao Zhi suddenly felt that the current Beilan Dao City is more dangerous, but danger often also represents opportunity.

How long has it been since he brought Yang Xu into Beilan Dao City? In just a few minutes, he killed several foundation-building monks from Xuanming Kingdom. These are all precious national war merit points. There is also a large amount of money in the account.

If it were at other times, it would be impossible to kill so many Xuanming Kingdom Foundation Establishment cultivators in such a short period of time.

He was thinking, after sending his brother-in-law Fan Xun and the others safely out of the city, if no Nascent Soul cultivator from Xuanming Kingdom came, he could enter the city again and continue to hunt and kill those Foundation Establishment monks from Xuanming Kingdom in the city to earn money. Take meritorious service in the national war and accumulate wealth...

Just doing this is still somewhat dangerous, and one who is not careful will die.

It would be great if Li Kuo could wake up.

Forget it, don't think so much, let's take a step at a time.

Soon, Sun Li's mansion arrived.

Xiao Zhi's eyes radiated bright light, and he looked at the somewhat old mansion in front of him.

When he saw his brother-in-law Fan Xun, Li Kuo's wife Xue Niang, and Li Kuo's son Li Teng all here through the perspective ability of Tianyan, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that his previous speculation was correct, his brother-in-law Fan Xun and the others had indeed defected to Sun Li.

He saw that in Sun Li's mansion, Sun Li's servants were hurriedly packing up their utensils and saluting. They should be preparing to move out of Beilan Dao City.

The previously safe and prosperous Beilan Dao City has now become a place of right and wrong.

In the current Beilandao City, there are quite a few families who have the same thoughts as Sun Li's residence.

In the mansion, Sun Li was also there, sitting on a grand teacher's chair in the courtyard, with a tired look on his face, his eyes closed, as if he was resting his mind.

No one in the mansion dared to disturb him.

Thank you for the rewards from me and the wind.