Chapter 364: Hurt My Rich Brother, You Have to Die! (3rd Update)
And Wang Sichun and Nepo Musu, who had a good relationship with Zhen Youqian, also looked at the monk with a shocked expression.
Wang Sichun never thought that a monk would have such ruthless methods, and he was not reasonable at all.
Yan Qiuyu also reacted, and when she saw Zhen Youqian's appearance, she was worried. She and Zhen Youqian can make a contract with the spirit, and if Zhen Youqian dies, she won't be able to live.
"Master......" Yan Qiuyu could only ask Liu Li for help.
Liu Li's expression was complicated, she knew that Yan Qiuyu and Zhen had money and sacrificed spirits. However, he could feel that this monk's cultivation was the same as hers, and it was the second layer of the condensation stage. But in terms of combat experience, it was clear that this monk was superior.
"It's just a group of ants, and they dare to be arrogant in front of me?" The monk's eyes were cold, and he didn't look like a monk at all.
He stepped out. instantly arrived at Lu Xuan, who was a few meters away. Lu Xuan chased after this person instantly, and sat on the ground in fright, looking at each other with a shocked expression.
"Dare to throw bombs at me, I'm impatient. The monk's eyes were cold. And there is a feeling of extreme disregard for life.
When he said this, Zhen Youqian and Su Hua on the side knew that it was not good.
Although Zhen Youqian swallowed the Yang Spirit Pill, the broken bones did not recover so quickly. Although this yang elixir is the best elixir for seriously injured people. But even then, it will take some time.
"Xuanzi, run!" Su Hua shouted loudly at Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan also knew how to run, but it was obvious that he couldn't outrun this monk.
The monk's right foot slowly lifted, a slight smile appeared on his face, and he slammed towards Lu Xuan's head.
Buzz β
Lu Xuan could clearly feel the slight sound of the wind coming from the monk's feet.
But just as the monk was about to step on Lu Xuan, the monk suddenly felt a cold aura rushing from behind him, and it carried a powerful force. He instantly felt his scalp tingle, and he almost didn't have time to think about it, and instantly transferred out from Lu Xuan's side.
Just after he jumped out, an arrow with a cold breath buzzed, nailing it to the ground behind him from the diagonal top of Lu Xuan.
After the arrow was nailed to the ground, it made a buzzing and trembling sound, and the plants on the ground quickly withered, and then the ground near it was instantly covered with a layer of cold air.
Everyone turned around and looked, and saw a two-meter-tall soldier standing in the clearing, and below the soldier was standing Nepomusu.
"Hurt my rich brother, you have to die!" This voice came out, obviously it was Nebo Musu's immature voice, but when it fell in the air, it was superimposed by two voices, and the other voice was angry, obviously from the general.
If you look closely, the action form of this soldier is exactly the same as that of Nepomusu, and Nepomusu made a gesture of pulling a bow and arrow. The soldier immediately followed suit, but out of thin air, a large bow appeared, and the arrow of the ruins appeared on it again, aiming at the retreating monk.
The monk's face changed, and he clearly felt a little frightened.
"Zhenshou cultivation? no, I always feel that this cultivation breath is very unstable, but if you are shot by that arrow, you will definitely not die and will be seriously injured. The monk immediately judged in his heart that he was definitely no match for this general.
Seeing that the monk was about to flee, Nepomusu raised his head to the sky and roared, and the bow and arrow instantly turned into three, and the monk's face changed again, and his heart was full of fear. Because he felt that the breath of these three cold arrows actually locked on him.
Lu Xuan was dumbfounded, he thought he was dead just now. At this time, he was looking at Nepomusu with a horrified expression.
Wang Sichun was the same in his heart, because she was standing by Nepomusu's side, and Nepomusu went violent, almost instantaneously. She was paying attention to Lu Xuan's side just now. He didn't even notice what Nepomusu was doing. Thinking about it at this time, she didn't speak when Zhen Youqian was injured just now.
Yan Qiuyu's beautiful eyes widened, and he stood motionless. It was Liu Li who pulled her under the eaves and reprimanded: "What are you doing standing stupidly, if those three-fingered arrows are really a little bad, you are standing so close." It must be affected. β
Liu Li reprimanded Yan Qiuyu on her lips, but she was also shocked in her heart.
This little girl didn't let her take it to heart from beginning to end, but the power that erupted at this time. It's terrifying.
The aura emanating from Nepo Musu's side is clearly the feeling that only a true life-level cultivator can have.
Su Hua and Zhen Youqian were also stunned, they had never seen Nepo Musu after the rampage, and he would have such a huge energy.
Zhen Youqian had already repaired his sternum at this time. It's just that his face is a little pale.
"Where can you flee to?" The general, who was mixed with Nepomusu's voice, the big bow was already full, and the three cold bows and arrows buzzed out. He went straight to the monk.
Seeing the three bows and arrows galloping towards him, the monk's face changed suddenly. Just because these three bows and arrows are flying from three different angles.
The middle branch came straight to him. Two bows and arrows on either side, as if to lock him in, one came from mid-air and the other from the ground. The only direction he could dodge was the rear. But there was no thing to dodge in the rear, so they could only clash with these three bows and arrows.
Heh-
Even if he knew that he was not the opponent of these three bows and arrows, the monk still had to resist it, put his hands together, and with a burst of shouts, a golden cover immediately enveloped the monk's body, and the cover still spun rapidly. It looks like a golden bell jar.
Whewββ
A series of tooth-souring sounds came, and the arrows in the middle were the first to gallop forward, touching the golden cover on the outside of the monk's body, and immediately emitting a series of Martian characters.
Golden breath. The breath of frost, the two breaths instantly played.
As the arrow struck, the monk's face became more and more ugly.
Whewββ
The second and third arrows sped away, and the golden cover was broken in an instant. Turning into powder and scattering, the three bows and arrows drove straight in, as if entering a no-man's land.
Seeing that three bows and arrows were about to pierce the monk from three different angles, the monk was suddenly pulled out with a strong force. Then in the center surrounded by the arrows, another monk appeared.
This monk was wearing a robe, looking like a Buddha shining brightly, standing in the position of the previous monk, his hands were folded, and suddenly a golden cover appeared on his body, and he also burst into a loud shout, and the cover suddenly swelled from the range of his body.
The three bows and arrows were reversed by the golden cover, leaving little room and finally dissipating in the air.
But the monk's face was full of caution, and he folded his hands towards Nepo Musu, bowed and said, "Donor." Calm ...... anger"
"Hurt my rich brother, you have to die!" was still this double intertwined voice, Nepomusu drew his bow and arrows again, unmoved.
The monk frowned. Said again: "Little donor, calm your anger, your rich brother is fine." β
The soldier's gesture of pulling the bow and arrows suddenly stopped, and he looked back, and then Nepomusu opened his mouth and asked, "Rich brother, do you want to kill or not?"
The monk was slightly frightened in his heart.
He is a cultivator at the level of true life, and he has been staying for a long time in the third layer of true life. He heard that there were two big men in Kyoto City, and they were just the cultivation of the second level of true longevity. But I never thought that when I met such a little girl today, she exuded the breath of true longevity, but the breath was unstable, as if it was borrowed.
In addition, even if it is a true longevity cultivation, the aura can be released, and the monk has never seen the appearance of being able to gather the aura into a dark soldier, he is just transforming the aura into a golden bell jar. And the physical area is at most 1.5 times the size of the body.
"Mu Su, forget it!" Zhen Youqian could feel that the power of the monk was very terrifying.
Although Nepomusu's strength is not weak, it is definitely not the opponent of this old monk. Now in the other party's territory, even if he suffers a loss, he can only endure it temporarily. Some accounts are not calculated now!
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