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Zhang Shi came to the street. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

His brothers, at this time, also used the same magic weapon, in other cities, to check if there was an orc king in that crowd.

The Admiral of the Nine Gates followed behind Zhang Shi on his knees, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

Zhang Shi expected that this orc king was likely to be hiding in the house.

He had already ordered the soldiers to smash sticks against the walls and floors of every house. Those houses that are backing the mountain, the side of the mountain, are also knocked by the soldiers.

Still uneasy, he told the soldiers to take a ladder and knock on the roof of the house.

In this way, instead of finding the orc king, he found a few hostages who were imprisoned, and solved several major cases of kidnapping.

Zhang Shi took the round magic weapon and quickly shuttled through the streets and houses.

The orc king may hide back and forth in the secret rooms between the various houses, and Zhang Shi also thought of this.

This time there was a groundbreak, and no one was allowed to move around the streets, except for the officers.

Zhang Shi had long thought that the orc king might change into soldiers' clothes, and he had already put together soldiers who knew each other well and asked them to take care of each other. Each soldier was targeted by at least three people at the same time.

As soon as the orc king strikes, the soldiers will shout, the crossbowmen who are on standby will be dispatched, and the nearby sword soldiers will arrive.

As soon as Zhang Shi came across a house with a dark room, he would find the owner of the house and ask him to open all the dark rooms.

Zhang Shi ran for four hours, running all over the city, but he didn't find the orc king.

Just as he had run through the city and was about to go back to his house to rest, he noticed that in the distance, a soldier was switching posts with another soldier.

If a person stares at a place for too long, it is inevitable that he will get bored. This tiredness will affect the soldier's surveillance.

Zhang Shi took this situation into account, changed the original strategy of staring at each other, and formulated a change of guard plan more flexibly, so that when changing the guard, the two people who changed the guard were stared, and the place where the original two people watched, there were also people watched.

"Huang Lao Wu, you have changed your post thirteen times today. Do you want to change it?"

"I drank some wine last night, I couldn't concentrate, I didn't change a few times, I saw some new places, and I went to sleep a long time ago. ”

"Huang Lao Wu, once, you drank a lot of wine, and the next day, weren't you still in good spirits?"

The old man Huang was hesitant, vague, and finally stopped talking.

Zhang Shi was tired from a day's work, stopped the wind spell, slowed down, and finally sat in a teahouse and rested.

Within three incense sticks, the Admiral of the Nine Gates came panting.

He asked cautiously: "Immortal Master, I'll come first, the sedan chair that picks you up is still behind, and it will be here soon." ”

Zhang Shi waved his hand and said, "No need, you call the sedan chair back." I'm resting in this teahouse today. ”

Admiral Jiumen immediately communicated with the shopkeeper, gave the shopkeeper some broken silver, and arranged a spacious and comfortable bedroom for Zhang Shi.

After a day of running, Zhang Shi felt tired.

He lay down and fell asleep.

He dreamed again of the ancient city that had been shaken by the wind and rain.

The golden sword still stood in the air.

Only this time, the merit record broke out of the body, emitting golden light, wrapping the hilt of the golden sword.

The body of the golden sword kept trembling slightly, emitting a dazzling golden light.

At this moment, a ray of morning light entered the house through the window and shone on Zhang Shi's face.

Zhang Shi covered his eyes and woke up.

His brothers, in other cities, will meet him at the entrance to the Purple Black Forest after checking for an orc queen.

Zhang Shi arrived at the agreed place early, and he was surprised to find that Di Feng arrived earlier than him.

Seeing Zhang Shi's surprise, Di Feng explained: "I have always been very punctual, and I must arrive half an hour before I have an appointment with someone. ”

General Wu Wei touched his beard and found that there were two people who arrived earlier than him, and said with a smile: "The two brothers really got up early. ”

Yunhai and others also came.

Zhang Shi looked at the brothers and said, "In this purple and black forest, there are only some weak demon demons. We tracked down the orc king there, killed some demon monsters by the way, and took them back to the door to sell some spirit stones. ”

The flute wind and the sea of clouds are both a little itchy. It's been a long time since they've hunted happily.

Yun Hai raised the bow and arrow he carried with him with his hands and said happily: "You can hunt again." ”

There was a burst of laughter.

Di Feng held back a smile and said, "Your bow and arrow are not magic weapons. Now that you are an immortal master, where can you use the bow and arrow of the mortal world?"

Yunhai suddenly realized, and said unwillingly: "I'll hunt with a bow and arrow." I'm going to get back to the way I used to be when I hunted. Today, I don't use immortal arts. ”

Zhang Shi looked at this sea of clouds that was so strong, and couldn't help but feel that the sea of clouds was a little cute. Zhang Shi gently patted Yunhai's shoulder, and said cautiously: "It's better to be ready to release the immortal art at any time." Inevitably, there will be some little demons with strange magical powers. Beware of being hurt by them. ”

Zhang Shi and his brothers sat on the spot and studied the hunting plan.

After they assigned the task, they entered the purple black forest and set out to hunt.

In this purple-black forest, the trees are growing luxuriantly, and people are standing on the ground, and the sunlight can hardly shine directly on people's faces.

The soil of the forest is mostly purple-black.

Zhang Chengcheng is directing the hunt.

"Brother Zhang Xian, I have found a lot of holes in the ground, and I estimate that there are rabbits in them. I was getting ready to smoke them out with smoke. Flute explained the situation earnestly.

"Be careful, don't go all out of your way. The people of this city may also have to go hunting on the outskirts of this forest. Demarcate several areas, pull out all the grass within 10 meters of the area, dig a trench around the area, and wait for the rabbits to enter. ”

Zhang Shi calmly commanded, he felt the vitality of heaven and earth, the five elements of yin and yang, and looked for the best place to cast the Immortal Immortal Array.

Zhang Shi turned to the Wanli Transmission Note and asked, "Yunhai, have you found the black wolf?"

Yun Hai replied breathlessly, "I'm looking for it, I brought some raw chicken and put it down in several places." I'll go to those places again. ”

Yunhai was running away at this time, and Zhang Shi could also hear the frequent footsteps of Yunhai from the Wanli Transmission Talisman.

General Wu Wei said in his calm voice, "Brother Zhang Xian, I have found a demon clan's lair, fifty miles southeast of where we entered the Purple Black Forest. ”

A voice of joy also came from Guo Xi and his subordinates, saying, "We have discovered a lot of purple and black wolf caves. In the cave, there should be their wolf cubs. ”

Zhang Shi urged Yun Haidao: "Haven't you found the black wolf yet? I had to find a lonely demon clan. ”

Yunhai didn't find the black wolf, and he was a little annoyed in his heart, and he said angrily: "What kind of broken wolf, don't let Uncle Ben come out...... Found it!"

At this time, Flute Wind had already pulled out the grass around the densest areas of the hole in the ground. Zhang Shi, who listened to him, ordered it to be burned, and immediately slammed two special immortal stones into each other, creating a blue flame and igniting a pile of dead grass on the ground.

He went to other areas and set fire to the dead grass.

The spark gradually became a prairie fire.

The rabbits on the periphery of the area could not withstand the smoke and fire for a long time, and weakly jumped out of the burrow.

The rabbit in the center of the area, pressed everywhere, panicked, and died in place before he could get out of the encirclement of the fire and smoke.

The rabbit that escaped fell into a good trench dug in advance.

The flute was in the middle of the trench, and the hay had already been prepared. He set fire to all the dead grass in the trenches.

For a while, the fragrance of rabbit meat and the smell of fat overshadowed the smell of fireworks.

Baking so many rabbits at the same time, flute is also the first time in his life.

Yunhai stood in front of a group of pale black wolves, and he played a green wood technique.

A strange tree with sharp wooden thorns on its surface, without leaves, shoots the spikes on the tree's body at the wolves.

There was a wail from the wolves, and countless blood-red liquids shot out of the wolves.

Yun Hai was not afraid of the next revenge of the wolves, he stood still, calmed down, scanned the wolves, carefully observed the movements of each wolf, and wanted to find the wolf king from it.

A wolf, which was thicker than the other wolves, let out a majestic wolf howl at the sky.

Yun Hai immediately recognized this wolf king, and he urged the strange tree to shoot all the spikes at the wolf king.

Although wolves are fierce creatures, the wolf king is the most powerful among them. But the wolf king is a mortal thing after all, so can he resist the attack of immortal arts?

The wolf king desperately moved and dodged, and the unyielding roar of the king came out of his mouth and belly.

But it had more and more wounds on its body, its physical strength became less and less, and its roar became weak.

No matter how unwilling it is, no matter how tenacious it is, it is still killed by the rain of thorns.

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