The Monk

Volume 1 Chapter 347: Ghost-Faced Man

Chapter 347 Ghost Faced Man

He is smart and others are not stupid either. An old man with a white beard among the monks threw a red net from a distance. The red net grew larger as it left his hand, and after unfolding, it was like several snakes wrapping around Zhang Wen, blocking him from moving forward. Zhang was afraid of the troublesome curse, and stabbed angrily with the sword in both hands. A white light flew out from the tip of the sword and shot into the net. The red net was bulged due to the attack, but it was not broken.

So strong? Zhang was afraid of attacking with his sword, and thought he could tear the red net. The fact is that a large piece of the red net was torn out, revealing the shape of the Fu Shen Sword, but it was not broken.

He was delayed by the red net for a moment, and the twenty-three monks avoided spell explosions and piglet and kitten attacks in succession. These people are usually venerable, mighty and carefree, but now they kill a young boy together. Not only are they not killed, but they are tortured so much that they are so angry that they don't rush forward anymore. Why are the arrows, arrows, ice, and water dragons flying? Swords or charms were all thrown at him from a long way away. This time it really hit a hornet's nest, with more attacks than wasps flying in quickly with all kinds of lights. Is Zhang afraid of his thoughts? She sheathed the sword and was about to run away, but the red net was extremely sticky and held the Fushen Sword tightly, making it impossible to get it back.

He was so anxious that he had no time to think of other ways, so he reluctantly dropped the Divine Sword, let go and retreated to avoid the attack. Why did he give it to others in the first place, and how could they come back now? There were constant explosions and attacks behind him, and all kinds of flying lights were chasing him as if they were being pulled by someone. Zhang Ai ran and scolded: "Wicked." When he saw the little pig and kitten hiding away leisurely from a distance, as if watching a play, he looked at him running away in embarrassment. He pointed at the Fu Shen Sword and shouted angrily: "Burn it for me!" The little pig was very angry. He opened his mouth unwillingly, and a white fire gently wrapped around the red net. After a moment, the flame extinguished, leaving only the red Fushen Sword, and the red net was burned to ashes. Zhang was afraid of taking this opportunity to fly behind the pig and kitten, and roguely asked the two beasts to resist the attack for him.

The little pig just snorted, complaining that Zhang Awei had disturbed him while watching the show. In the blink of an eye, he saw countless attacks coming towards him. He snorted angrily, ducked behind Zhang Awei, and wanted to catch me? no way! At the same time, he strongly despised this shameless guy.

Fortunately, the kitten is not as moody as the pig. It maintains its noble status as a white tiger and is not willing to lose face and run away. Moreover, there is a long river below, which is a great opportunity to show off its majesty. It roars contemptuously and continues from the Ning River. Countless ice walls flew up, one after another stacked up to block the front. The ice wall is wide and huge, covering 500 meters up, down, left, and right under its protection. Then I saw countless rays of light hitting the first ice wall, explosions roared, and some attacks were blocked. Because there were too many attacks and too much power, the first ice wall was instantly blasted, and more attacks hit the second ice wall.

The kitten was not in a hurry, watching the various colors blooming and changing in front of his eyes, thinking in his heart that these twenty-three guys were more powerful than the more than a thousand people just now, and those trash could not even break through the first ice wall.

Twenty-three high-level monks saw an attack being blocked by an ice wall, and their hearts were bleeding with pain. Whether it was arrows, flying swords or spells, it was all money. How could they just throw it out and hit it against the ice wall to hear what happened? The water dragon and ice stab are free of charge, but using it in front of a water-attributed spirit beast like a kitten is simply a joke. Many ice stab water dragons have exploded out of thin air and shattered into nothingness before they even flew to the place. Fortunately, all the monks are practicing and other things, and there are countless free air arrows and earth thorns flying endlessly, violently hitting the ice wall.

This kind of attack costs no money, but it consumes spiritual energy. Isn't it a joke that Yuanying monks compete with spiritual beasts for spiritual energy? A group of people also threw away their money and consumed their spiritual energy. It took a long time to break through ten ice walls, and there were still densely packed ice walls behind them. There is a huge wall of ice lined up.

Zhang Ai hid behind the ice wall to summon the Fu Shen Sword, took a breath and patted the kitten's fart and said: "You are still fierce, much better than the little pig." This aroused the even stronger and endless contempt of the little pig, and by the way, he held him in his arms. Turn over and step on both feet. Zhang Aijian shouted with a pale face: "If Bing Jing is not injured, humph, ten thousand more people will not be enough to see." After shouting, he felt empty for a while. He always thought that he was so strong that he could break into the Jin family's medicine shop and do it alone. Fighting thousands of monks and killing masters who were much more powerful than themselves, it turned out that it was all Bing Jing's fault. He didn't do anything, he just watched the fun. He looked at the little pig and kitten and said softly: "Thankfully you two are here." There was a hint of loneliness in his voice.

The little pig glanced at him curiously, and flew out of the protection range of the ice wall. His body trembled suddenly, his tender skin suddenly turned red, and his whole body ignited with wild flames, like a huge living fireball crashing into the place where the crowd was gathering. During the collision, he opened his mouth and set fire. The temperature above Ninghe suddenly increased several times, causing the air to sway constantly. At a glance, it seemed as if the entire sky was shaking.

One fire and one ice, one attack and one defense, the two little guys suddenly launched a ruthless attack without hesitation, causing countless damage to the six sects of the Righteous Path. The masters of each sect saw the danger and there was no need to fight with the two beasts, so they gave the order to retreat. Thousands of people The person ran away without a trace in the blink of an eye.

However, after a few twists and turns, the Six Sects of Righteousness left more than a hundred lives, which were turned into white ash under the burning fire of the piglet. When the six monks fled, the little pigs and kittens took away the fire and ice, Ninghe returned to calm, and all the killings and crimes disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

Zhang was afraid to say thank you to the two little guys. The two little guys rarely hit him and jumped into the Ning River to play. Zhang was afraid of falling to the shore. He didn't know how to make the ice crystal come back to life. He thought about it for a while, and his anxiety turned into hatred. He angrily cursed the three bastards who caused trouble. There are two left. Don't let anyone know that you are. Who else will you skin and bones?

The ice crystal floated up and down gently with the pulse in his body. He could sense its shape and the powerful spiritual power in it, but he could not sense its consciousness. The consciousness that liked to play tricks like a naughty child was sleeping quietly at this moment, and he didn't know when it would wake up.

He thought about the heaven-made creatures he knew, the piglet and cat Bingjing, Fu'er and Lu'er and other thirteen fat kids, the water elves Hailing in the Refining Valley, and the grass spirit Fu Ling that grew on the grassland. They were all innocent, cute, simple and lively, but the world was greedy and wanted to destroy them and use them, which disturbed them from coming out. If it weren't for these bastards' greed, intercepting the river and catching the dragon, Bingjing wouldn't have been unconscious.

He was angry by the river, but this was a troubled time, and he didn't even have time to be angry. A man in black with a bronze ghost mask appeared silently beside him. After the ghost-faced man appeared, the piglet and cat sensed his breath and quickly rushed back, standing on the left and right sides of Zhang Pa, glaring at the man.

The ghost mask only had two holes for the eyes, the nose and mouth were closed, and the clothes were too big, covering his hands and the whole body. All you could see were his eyes and the black hair on his head. At this moment, his eyes stared blankly at Zhang Pa, and as for the two spirit beasts, he simply ignored them. The two spirit beasts were despised, and they roared softly, ready to fight to the death with the guy who despised them.

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