Zhang Shiping stumbled and ran out of the formation, his good satin clothes were scratched by stones and branches with several holes, his hair, face, clothes, hands and feet, and all parts of his body were covered with soil and grass roots.
Zhang Shiping was terrified and flustered, and looked behind him in panic, with a ghostly expression on his face.
"Help, is there anyone, help!" Zhang Shiping's voice was shrill, but out of the corner of his eye, he had already seen two monks in ocher clothes coming down from the top of the mountain. Zhang Shiping immediately judged the two monks. Because, one for five levels of Qi training, and one for four levels of Qi training.
Zhang Shiping rolled and crawled on the ground, using both hands and feet, and climbed a few meters up the hillside. When he looked up, he saw two people coming down. Hopeful expressions suddenly appeared on his frightened and blue faces, and he hurriedly shouted: "Two brothers!" You two brothers, can you see me?" Zhang Shiping jumped up and shouted, "Take me down the mountain, and I'll give you money."
The two ochre-red monks didn't reply. Master Hao Zhen's insect pet likes blood food very much, regardless of life or death, but he prefers raw food.
If there is good in the top, there must be something in the bottom.
The two were also trying to figure out Master Hao's hobbies. When they saw Zhang Shiping, a white and tender rich man, their eyes lit up, but when they got closer, they put away the joy on their faces, and became indifferent and malicious Sneered.
Zhang Shiping saw the two people approaching, but he didn't reply. He had a disappointed look on his face, thinking it was another phantom he encountered in the formation.
As the two approached, Zhang Shiping shouted a few more times without giving up, pretending to be dazed and disappointed, but he was secretly on guard.
If the two of them wanted to kill without further ado, then he would not show mercy, and he might have to attack by force.
The ocher red-clothed monk on the fourth level of qi training flashed over in an instant and came to Zhang Shiping's side, with the knife in his hand, Zhang Shiping didn't feel the killing intent from the man, the place where the knife fell was the neck, Zhang Shiping protected his mana around his body, followed When the man dropped the knife, Zhang Shiping also let out a muffled groan, lying on the hillside, and fell face-to-face.
The monk next to the fifth level of Qi training came over, with a smile on his stiff face, and kicked Zhang Shiping several times, "Another kid from a rich family who wants to die."
"Let's go, don't make Master Hao wait in a hurry." The fourth-level Qi training monk who attacked just now kicked Zhang Shiping's waist with the back of his foot, kicked him over, looked at the man dressed as a rich man on the ground, He already lost consciousness, and his muscles didn't respond to such a forceful kick. It seemed that he really passed out.
Only then did he pick up Zhang Shiping on his waist, and walked up the mountain with another disciple.
Zhang Shiping swayed his hands and feet following the man's walking steps, and poked out his consciousness carefully to see the direction they were walking. It was the same as the path he had taken from the monk in white, and it was the way to the house of Master Hao Zhen.
Sure enough, the formation mages in this Ten Thousand Blood Sect stronghold liked to treat mortals who strayed into the formation as food for their pets, Zhang Shiping thought in his heart.
The two men mentioned Hao Zhenshi just now, Zhang Shiping immediately thought that Hao Zhenshi sent someone here, it really didn't take him so much effort to touch the formation to seduce him.
According to Zhou Nan, the white-clothed monk, the Ten Thousand Blood Cult's stronghold in Gyeongju has three high-ranking bone faces, namely a hall master Su, a deputy hall master Lan, and master Hao Zhen.
Zhou Nan, a white-clothed monk, only knew that Hao Zhenshi was a monk at the eighth level of Qi training, but he was not sure what the cultivation bases of the other two hall masters were.
However, Hall Master Su once hunted and killed two casual cultivators at the ninth level of Qi training, but he has never heard of any foundation cultivator being lost in his hands, otherwise Zhang Shiping would have to think carefully about whether he should go deep into the tiger's den.
According to this level of record, Zhang Shiping also made the worst plan. If the two hall masters were both foundation-building monks, he would run straight away without saying a word. The person who gave his life.
However, these two hall masters often go out, and usually only one stays on Nanping Mountain, and some difficult monks need them to solve.
This stronghold can be regarded as a medium stronghold. If it is bigger, there will be more monks guarding here. It is not something that Zhang Shiping, a monk on the first floor of the foundation, can handle. A mid-term monk.
The headquarters of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect, the Jiaozuo Sect, found out that there might be Golden Core cultivators sitting there, so the sect dispatched two Golden Core cultivators.
Now he plans to find the formation master first and kill him. No one controls the formation, and then he can move forward and retreat freely. An ordinary formation without the control of the formation master cannot shield a confused foundation cultivator.
The two monks in ochre-red clothes quickly climbed up the mountain, and when they arrived at the wooden house where Master Hao Zhen lived, they pulled the copper bell hanging by the side of the wooden house.
Once, twice, three times, clang clang clang... The copper bell rang, and after three strokes, the two stopped pulling.
The wooden door creaked and opened, and Master Hao's piercing voice came out from inside, "Come in."
The wooden house is dark, with no windows on all sides, and there is a foul smell in the house, which is due to poor ventilation and the smell of blood and rot in the house.
There was a creaking sound inside, and the scalps of the two ocher-red monks were numb, and they hurriedly said: "Master Hao Zhen, they have already been brought up." Speaking of the monk who was carrying Zhang Shiping, he threw Zhang Shiping directly on the ground. on the ground.
"Skin and tender meat, good, good!" Master Hao Zhen held an oil lamp. Under the light, he saw Zhang Shiping's face was covered with dirt, but it was a pity to see his fair complexion. Raw food, even he is greedy, let alone the blood scorpion spider he raised, "I will give you a credit this time, let's go down."
The two were overjoyed when they heard this. With this free contribution, they can be exchanged for cultivation resources such as pills during teaching. Master Hao Zhen, as the high-level executive of this stronghold, naturally has the right distribute.
The two people hurriedly thanked Master Hao and took leave. Master Hao didn't look at the two men. He randomly chose one of the bone-faced men in the room, and took off his black cloak. It's just a skeleton with bloodshot flesh.
Holding the black cloak, he went to help Zhang Shiping up, as if putting the cloak on him, this is a hobby of his.
Zhang Shiping opened his eyes at this time, caught off guard by Hao Zhenshi, his right hand stretched out his hand and grabbed Hao Zhenshi's neck, his body was filled with majestic mana, his five fingers were tightly encircled like iron bars, and his bones clicked.
In an instant, Zhang Shiping crushed Hao Zhenshi's throat, and then Zhang Shiping hit Hao Zhenshi's chest hard. For the first time, Zhang Shiping felt that he was hitting something soft, and his fist was stained with some green. Juice, and then heard a creaking sound, and insects crawled out from all parts of Master Hao's body.
The worms were very irritable, Zhang Shiping immediately sacrificed a thick soil purple gold shield, the Luo Jun sword in the house, the sword light danced, the sword energy burst like sparks and silver trees, the ordinary scorpion spiders were quickly blown away by the sword energy, only the blood scorpion which was relatively large The spider was able to withstand Zhang Shiping's sword, Zhang Shiping couldn't help being surprised.
Zhang Shiping threw out a few yellow talismans, and the vines stretched out on the ground. Under Zhang Shiping's control, they turned into a semi-circular pot cover, covering the blood scorpion spiders, and precisely **** five big scorpion spiders, but maybe it was because Without the control of master Hao Zhenshi, the blood scorpion spider crawled a few times in the wooden cage, and suddenly its abdomen swelled, bang bang bang...five consecutive sounds, green juice splashed out of the wooden cage, and sulfur rose from the entire room The smell of yellow smoke.