Chapter 115

Weisuo's face immediately put on a look of fear, but secretly, secretly, he put his invisible magic weapon made by the bone thorn of the heart eating insect elder in his hand.

Although he didn't want to use this invisible magic weapon in front of so many people, it seemed that he had to rely on this magic weapon to attack secretly. Otherwise, the young monk could fly back to the height of 50-60 Zhang as long as the effect of the second-order true magnetic talisman was lost.

At that time, unless Weisuo, regardless of fengzhiyou's life or death, uses the white jade crane to fight with this guy. Otherwise, it should not be said that this guy has a real spirit level defense shield. Without this defense shield, Weisuo and others will not pose a great threat to him at a distance he purposely pulls away. A monk like him, who has double accomplishments in the whole world, can slowly consume Weisuo's defense shield just by using the power of his skills.

But, at this time, let all unexpected things happen.

The squat friar, who had been blown to the ground by a green light and looked as if he could not die any more, jumped up very quickly, shook his hands and made a fishing net like magic weapon, which covered the young monk in the air.

Play dead?

What made Weisuo even more stunned was that he saw the ugly little friar suddenly "come back from the dead". Although the young monk in the air was also surprised, he did not mess up when he looked at the gray fishing net. As soon as he reached out his hand and made a green light, he wanted to split the fishing net which seemed to have no aura.

However, as soon as the green light went up, the fishing net didn't even break a small hole, so he directly covered the young monk with an unbelievable look and wrapped him into zongzi.

"Fight! What are you waiting for? Kill him and share his belongings! Although his Dharma shield is a spiritual level, it can only block him in front of him, and can not block the shrouded magic. " At the same time, the short fat friar yelled and made a fire rain, which made the young monk scream.

"Damn it!"

Weisuo completely admired the short and fat friar, but now he saw that the short fat friar was also a monk with the same level of his world.

Look at the appearance of the dwarf friar who is extremely smart now, where is he still like that stupid appearance not long ago.

Obviously, this guy had been playing pig eating tiger before, and he pretended to be dead just like Weisuo, but he could hide a layer of cultivation. Is this playing pig eating tiger too much?

It seems that Feng Zhiyou and his group are also very stupid. Obviously, they don't know that this guy is actually a friar of zhoutianjing.

The most important thing is that the pudgy Friar's fishing net like magic weapon was obviously disguised to make it look inferior at all. Wei Xing looks so fat now.

After wiping a handful of sweat, Weisuo also immediately sent out a power grid, wrapped in young monks disorderly electricity.

The rest of the people immediately responded to it. No matter whether they would attack the young monk or not, they were all smashing at the young monk. In any case, some skills can splash a little on the young friar after the shield still blocks the young monk's body.

"You are dead! Do you know who I am? "

"If you kill me, none of you can escape!"

The defense effect of the vests on young friars who were tied up with fishing nets above the level of half spirit for a while was also amazing. Although they were all blown up in all kinds of brilliance, they could not even control the magic shield and the flying magic weapons under them. They fell down from the air, but they also made such a sharp cry.

"Wait, listen to who he is."

At the same time, wishord and the pudgy friar cried out at the same time.

If the young monk really has some powerful backstage, such as a master of the golden elixir, if they kill the young monk and find out any clues by the abnormal monk in the golden elixir, they may get into a lot of trouble.

Hearing the shouts of Weisuo and pudgy friars, all the friars around them stopped. Anyway, the young friar had been beaten by them, and he didn't even know his mother, so he couldn't find out what to do.

But just when Weisuo wanted to hear about the young monk's origin, the young monk gave a shrill scream, and then he was completely silent, motionless, and his face was green and green. He could not die any more.

That head is really not very easy to use. The great man named Zhu, standing behind the young monk in mourning, said, "brother, it's too late to hear you shouting."

Just now, he had been nestling in Weisuo's side all the time, but now he was running fast. He went around the young monk's back and used his green harpoon like poisonous weapon to give the young monk a hard blow on his ass.

“… .。” Weisuo didn't need to talk about this guy any more. He arched his hand to the stout friar who was also speechless around him and said, "what do you call this brother? I just played this very sharp hand. I admire you.""My name is Zhang." The fat friar laughed, "you're welcome."

"I didn't mean it, big brother." At this time, the rich man named Zhu said, "do you want us to search him? Maybe we can find out who he is from his things."

"Do you want to search him first or kill that two headed dog first?" The short fat friar glanced at the big man named Zhu and said, "if I'm not wrong, the magic charm of this guy will be invalid when you count to ten."

"Ah?" This time, the Zhu surnamed Jin Yi Han was not slow to respond. He ran back to Wei Suo's side like a piece of water. He looked cool under a big tree.

Weisuo was speechless for a while, and he no longer kept his hand. When the double headed dog is still whirling around by the magic charm, it directly triggers the small black arrow. A black light passes by, and a blood hole is directly opened on the dog's head on the left side of the double headed dog.

Being struck by this sudden blow, the two headed dog suddenly got rid of the effect of the magic charm which disturbed the divine sense and saw the real situation around him at once.

However, at this time, it has no time to make any response. The intact head just ejected raydan, and all the friars' magic methods and tools have been blasted on the sound dog's head.

Before barking, the dog's head was almost completely smashed.

"Big brother, now that there are three zhoutianjing friars, how to divide them?" This two headed dog just fell down. The big man named Zhu, who was employed by Wei Suo with seventy spirit stones, actually thought about the distribution directly and said aloud.

"How do you say it will be divided?" The short fat friar laughed obscenely. He probably wanted to see this stupid guy's joke. He deliberately said, "you can divide as you say? Can we all listen to you? "

" really? " Zhu surnamed Royal monk's eyes brightened, "if you listen to me, then these two headed dogs will be my elder brother."

"Poof!" Han Weiwei couldn't help laughing. Wei Suo also can't help but swallow mouth saliva, this little brother who delivered to the door is really thinking for himself.

The short fat friar was completely speechless. I didn't expect that the monk Zhu was so honest. I really thought what he said was true.

"What do you think?" The stout friar, who claimed his surname was Zhang, ignored this guy. He turned his head and looked at Feng Zhiyou, who was the head of his gang.

"Zhang zhouyu, you are so deep." Feng Zhiyou, who seems to have no worries about his life, laughs bitterly, "I have cooperated with you twice, but I don't know you are a friar in zhoutianjing."

"Well, sometimes there's no big difference between the friars in zhoutianjing and those in wuchong in Shenhai. They die just like being attacked." Known as Zhang zhouyu, the stout friar said, "safety first, safety first."

"Kill this person, you and brother Li do the best." Feng Zhiyou looked at him with a bitter smile, but he didn't say anything else. He just talked about the distribution business. "If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid we would all die. If I'm going to distribute the two headed dogs, you'll have one. Brother Chen, they are all the same as us, and they have no children. What they have and what they have in him should be divided equally according to the spirit stone. How about that? "

Weisuo nodded to show that he had no opinion. Anyway, his purpose was to be a two headed dog. And although it was a practice in the monastic world to know that the free monk's teammates died, it was a common practice in the monastic world to divide their belongings, because it was impossible to let the spirit stone and the magic weapon be buried with him or left here for others to pick up. However, this topic still made Weisuo feel a little heavy and unwilling to mention it.

"Good." Although this group of friars in luoyuecheng did not sound familiar, they all cooperated once or twice, and they were quite trustworthy to each other. Moreover, if the short fat friars didn't pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, they might not be able to kill the strange young friars. However, when so many people died on their own side, the short fat friars obviously did not have the exultation to kill the powerful enemy. They just nodded and took out a nabao He picked up the body of a two headed dog, and then went to the corpse of the young monk whose face turned green with poison. "Then you check what they have on them. Brother Li and I will check the things on this man."

Weisuo nodded and walked forward with Han Weiwei.

Zhang zhouyu, a pudgy monk, was very flexible at this time. He almost reached out and took out a treasure bag from the young monk.

This nabao bag is purple, and there is a beautiful talisman like a treasure vine on the bag. Judging from the material and luster, it seems that the quality is much higher than that of Weisuo's yellow nabao bag.

The short fat friar looked over carefully, and he was looking forward to the nabao bag and infused Zhenyuan.

However, when Zhenyuan went in, the nabao bag didn't appear in the first time. Instead, a piece of green jade talisman appeared first, and then the green jade charm cracked in front of everyone's eyes.

"It's a terrible death!"

Zhang zhouyu, a pudgy friar, suddenly screamed. Regardless of the nabao bag, he picked up the spiritual shield in front of the young monk's body. At a glance, the short fat friar shook his legs again and called out, "it's over."

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