Chapter 1723: Mass Killing
Infected by Yang Teng, Fu Tong's heart was also full of pride. "Eight" "Eight" read "book, .2 ■ ⊥
Isn't there someone snooping in the dark?
It's all something that doesn't go into the stream, and those who have the ability to come out to fight!
Fight in the open, who is afraid of whom.
Soon, the group of three walked far away and was already far away from the restaurant where Yang Teng lived.
Turning the hill in front of you will lead you to another path.
"Yang Shao, be careful, the hill in front of you must not be peaceful. Fu Tong looked at the hill in front of him and said, "Do we want to pass quickly and don't give those people a chance." ”
"No need, let's kill some people first, deter others, and let those guys who are not strong take the initiative to quit, and want to ambush me secretly, but not everyone has this qualification!" Yang Teng strode towards the hill.
What a spirit! Fu Tong admired in his heart.
Many so-called peerless geniuses will only stand up and show off in front of others when they can be in the limelight.
Once he encounters danger, he is afraid that he will not be able to avoid it, and he will hide far away, so that no one will walk over to the danger like Yang Teng, and actually want to deter those who plotted to kill him.
As soon as I walked to the foot of the hill, I saw a person walking out of the sparse woods.
The man was masked, apparently using some kind of technique to hide his face, so that people could not see his true face through the veil.
"Yang Teng, I've been waiting for you for a long time, come and die!" The masked man didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to Yang Teng.
Yang Teng looked at this monk, and judging from the aura emanating from the other party's body, it should be a Saint King realm cultivator.
"What, you want to fight with me?" Yang Teng looked at the other party with a smile on his face, there was no great battle coming, and the tension and anger in the face of the enemy were not at all.
"Do you think I'm not worthy!" The Saint King powerhouse on the opposite side strode towards Yang Teng.
"Not to mention whether you are worthy or not, Yang Shao is a distinguished guest invited by my young lady, if you have any bad intentions, let's pass the old man's level first!" Fu Tong greeted him.
This was what he and Yang Teng had agreed on, and the Saint King powerhouse handed it over to him.
"Fu Tong, you don't meddle with things, this matter has nothing to do with you and your Fu family in the Fire Phoenix Domain, I hope you don't make mistakes!" The person opposite hid his true face, and at the same time deliberately changed his voice, so that people couldn't hear who he was.
Fu Tong felt that this person should be an acquaintance, otherwise it would be impossible to call his name out of mouth.
No matter who it was, after all, it was the one who came to harm Yang Teng, and Fu Tong's duty was to bring Yang Teng to Mingyue Tower safely.
"I don't care who you are, the acquaintance immediately dodges the way, and I will act as if nothing happened!" Fu Tong's eyes released two fierce lights, "If you are obsessed, don't blame the old man for being polite!"
"Quack!" The Saint King powerhouse on the other side laughed strangely: "Fu Tong, what if you're not welcome! Do you really think I'm afraid of you!"
With a crisp sound, the Saint King powerhouse drew a sword.
In order to disguise his identity, he only holds an ordinary sword in his hand, and it is impossible to deduce his identity from this aspect.
Of course, even if you take out the sword of a certain big force's standard configuration, it is not credible, after all, it can also be framed and provoked by the three forces.
Fu informed that if he didn't fight, he would definitely not be able to force back this Saint King powerhouse.
"Come on, then fight!" Both palms slapped out at the same time, and at the same time that two attack waves rushed towards the opponent, Fu Tong's sleeves flicked, and two cold lights approached the opponent's door.
The other party seemed to have expected Fu Tong to use such a method, and the sword in his hand twisted out a sword flower, and with two crisp sounds, the two cold lights released by Fu Tong's raised hand were knocked away.
flew out far and landed on the ground, only to see clearly that these were two very short throwing knives.
Normally, the use of throwing knives is all those martial artists in the secular world, and monks rarely use such methods.
Once used, it can also have unexpected effects.
The flying knife was knocked away, and Fu Tong's expression changed, this is one of his killer features, which can often have a surprising effect.
And in front of this monk, it has no effect.
There was only one reason, this man was familiar with him.
Fu Tong rarely used throwing knives, and there were not many people who knew that he still had such a method.
In an instant, Fu Tong thought of many possibilities, and finally determined that it was someone else.
"Stop!" Fu Tong shouted, "I already know who you are, if the two of us fight, we won't be able to distinguish the winner in the end, I advise you to die of this heart, as long as I Fu Tong still has a breath of air, I won't let you get closer to Yang Shao!"
The Saint King powerhouse on the other side was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had miscalculated.
The action of dialing Fu Tong's two flying knives just now was too calm, and there was no tension like two strangers fighting, which was completely illogical.
was guessed by Fu Tong, that is, it was inevitable.
"There are some things that I have to do, since the two of us can only fight to a draw, there is really no need to continue fighting. Farewell, take care!" The Saint King powerhouse was also happy, and immediately pulled back, threw himself into the grove in an instant, and disappeared.
Yang Teng smiled, he didn't expect it to be Fu Tong's acquaintance, which saved a vicious battle.
Fu Tong withdrew the two flying knives and returned to Yang Teng's side with a solemn expression.
"I won't go into the details of the identity of that person just now. I hope Yang Shao will forgive me. ”
Yang Teng said that it didn't matter, "There are many people who want to get rid of me, so there's no need to care too much about them." ”
"He can appear, it seems that there are really a lot of enemies in the dark, Yang Shaoduo be careful. On the road again, Fu Tong reminded Yang Teng to pay more attention.
If everyone can fight openly like the monk just now, they will not be afraid.
Victory or defeat is all up to ability.
But if you hide in the shadows and use some unsightly means, it will be impossible to guard against it.
Suddenly, Yang Teng glanced at Fu Tong, and Fu Tong immediately understood, and his steps slowed down slightly.
"Break!" Yang Teng shouted, and suddenly two breaths were released from his feet.
As he walked, he used his mystical magic to find out that there was still a group of people on the hill, at least hundreds of people.
With so many people hidden in the dark, it was definitely not the one who saw them go to Mingyue Tower for a banquet, and you could think with your toes that these people were not well-intentioned.
As Yang Teng's divine sense moved, the two breaths released from his feet went straight to the hill.
Zhou Butong was standing on the other side of Yang Teng, and he immediately felt this powerful force.
Zhou Butong was amazed, this was the strongest mystical magic he had ever seen.
Even those strong people in the Xuanji Sect who were strong in cultivation and much stronger than Yang Teng were far inferior to Yang Teng in their use of Xuanji Divine Technique.
Zhou Butong was very curious, what kind of environment grew up Yang Teng, a freak.
The furious force quickly rushed to the bottom of the hill.
Only Zhou Butong, a person who is proficient in mystical magic, can feel this power, and others don't know anything about it.
Fu Tong's face was puzzled, Yang Teng motioned for him to move a little slower, he did so, why didn't Yang Teng say anything.
He could also guess that there must be a lot of people hidden on the hill, just waiting for the three of them to walk over.
However, Yang Teng is still stubborn, and would rather face these ill-intentioned people than take a detour.
In Yang Teng's words, this is the bottom line he adheres to, and he will never bow to the enemy!
On his way, he will be dyed red with the blood of the enemy and paved with the bones of the enemy!
"Boom!" Suddenly, the hill exploded, huge rocks flew all over the sky, and the big trees turned into powder under the strong impact.
In an instant, dozens of figures rose into the sky, struggling to strike at the overwhelming stones.
To their horror, they found that this was no ordinary stone, and that each stone contained a violent impact.
"Up!" Yang Teng injected another breath into the ground.
The position of the crumbling hill suddenly rose sharply upward.
Suddenly, the ground rose hundreds of feet high.
The monks, who were throwing stones in the air, suddenly noticed that the ground was rapidly rising, and it actually formed a huge impact, rushing to the soles of their feet.
I didn't care about dialing the flying stones in the air again, and quickly put all my attention on my feet.
The bulging ground moved with his divine sense, and without waiting for these people to react, he immediately cracked to both sides, forming an unfathomable abyss, forming two earthen walls on both sides of these people.
The earthen wall grows rapidly upwards.
"He!" When the earthen wall overcame the heads of these people, Yang Teng manipulated the earthen wall to close to the middle.
Zhou Butong has suffered such a loss, and he can't help but mourn silently for these people.
Even if they weren't hurt by this kind of attack, these people would have to be disgraced.
Sure enough, the earthen walls on both sides suddenly closed and closed together with a bang.
Dozens of monks, all sandwiched together.
Yang Teng's series of magical methods stunned Fu Tong.
There is still such an attack method, Manipulating the earth is like manipulating oneself