Wiping the blood on his hands, Zhang Tianjiu regained his smiling face and said, "Don't be afraid, everyone, I'm still very good at talking, and I like to convince people with virtue the most." ”

Colonel Terry almost burst out laughing.

However, for Zhang Jiuye's decisive style of killing, he was secretly refreshed in his heart, this group of monks has been riding on the head of human beings in the world of science and technology as a prestige, and today he finally met his nemesis, didn't he see that the other six were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out.

"I was interrupted just now, so I'll say it again, are there any Daoists who are proficient in refining flying boats and repairing magic circles, please raise your hand. ”

"I will!"

"I, I'll ...... too"

As soon as Zhang Tianjiu's words fell, the six hands immediately did not hesitate, and they raised their arms high, and their arms stretched upwards as much as possible, for fear that others would not see them, like elementary school students who were scrambling to answer the teacher's questions in class.

The headless corpse of their companion was lying next to them, and they didn't want to follow in their footsteps, even if they fell into the hands of this horrible bald man, they didn't know what the fate would be, at least they could save their lives for now.

Zhang Tianjiu nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand and pointed to the Tianyan Dragon Boat not far away: "This, can you get it right?"

The captive monks looked in the direction of their fingers, and only then did they notice the huge Xiuzhen flying boat that was diagonally inserted in the valley, and their faces suddenly showed a hint of surprise.

They had all been smashed before, and before they came to their senses, they became prisoners of war, and they didn't have time to pay attention to the situation around them.

Although the Heavenly Weapon Pavilion is famous for refining weapons in the cultivation realm, they rarely see a flying boat of this scale, and I don't know which refining grandmaster's handiwork it is.

But how could such a powerful flying boat crash on Vulcan, and now this bald guy actually plans to repair it, which is really a bit incredible.

There is an essential difference between the body structure of monks and technological civilization humans, and all the exercises and magic weapons in the cultivation realm cannot be cultivated or applied by technological humans, which is why they are regarded as ants by monks.

But recalling the scene just now when Zhang Tianjiu stepped on the magic weapon and captured his own sect master alive, everyone was a little shocked in their hearts, could it be that the identity of this bald guy has another mystery?

But at this moment, borrowing ten of them, these people don't dare to ask more.

After hesitating for a while, one of the middle-aged monks, who looked relatively calm, said with a discussive look on his face: "This senior, can we take a closer look and make a judgment?"

In the hearts of these Heavenly Soldier Pavilion monks, no matter what Zhang Tianjiu's purpose was, to repair the large flying boat, they didn't dare to shirk it in the slightest, everyone was still alive to stand here and talk, it was nothing more than that they still had use value.

Otherwise, he would have been lying on the ground with his head blossoming like that hard-boned companion.

Although in Zhang Jiuye's eyes, the disciples in the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion are all technical otaku who have no combat experience, but they are also monks who have cultivated the Eight Classics for dozens or even hundreds of years, and they are not brainless idiots, and of course they know how to choose when it comes to life and death.

Zhang Tianjiu glanced down at the middle-aged monk who was speaking, and waved his big hand: "Go ahead, see enough." ”

Without him opening his mouth, Iron Arm took the initiative to pull the rope condensed by the dark energy and pulled the six prisoners of war to the Tianyan Flying Boat.

Zhang Tianjiu explained a few words to Colonel Terry, and then followed closely.

After checking for more than ten minutes, the "technical support team" from the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion finally came to a conclusion.

Everyone exchanged glances, and the middle-aged monk who spoke first spoke spoke as a representative, and said very cautiously: "Senior, this flying boat seems to have been attacked by the mana of a top powerhouse, and the runes of the defensive circle have been completely destroyed, and the central part has also been damaged, and it is impossible to stimulate the power of the source stone, but the hull is made of the bones of the dragon, which is strong and abnormal, and there is not too much damage, and the central part can be repaired as long as there are corresponding materials, but this formation is ......."

Zhang Tianjiu frowned: "You can't fix the formation?"

Without a powerful defensive array, what is the difference between that and running naked in space, just a Venerable man can palm down, even if he can't destroy the flying boat itself, but the people inside will suffer.

This is a big plan involving Zhang Tianjiu for the cultivation realm in the future, an important means of transportation between the two worlds, and there can be no sloppiness.

The Heavenly Soldier Pavilion is proficient in the way of refining, and it stands to reason that he is quite familiar with the formation method, could it be that these guys are lucky and deliberately unwilling to contribute?

Zhang Tianjiu's expression was cold, and the six monks of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion immediately weakened their legs with fright, and hurriedly waved their hands to explain: "Senior, don't be angry, the formation of your flying boat is too mysterious, although we can't do anything, someone can still do it......"

"Who?"

The middle-aged monk swallowed his saliva and said timidly, "I, our sect master. ”

Zhang Tianjiu patted his bald head, almost forgetting this stubble, and immediately nodded and said: "That's okay, you are responsible for repairing the central part, and I will persuade your sect master to take charge of the formation." ”

As for how to persuade people, of course, it is Zhang Jiuye's favorite routine of "convincing people with virtue".

Zhang Tianjiu took out the stainless steel cover from the storage ring and threw it lightly above his head, the magic weapon was suspended in the air, shooting a golden light towards the ground.

In the golden light, the figure of the blue-shirted old man appeared in it, but his body was shrouded in the light, and he couldn't move at all.

Zhang Tianjiu didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and said directly: "Give you two ways, first, surrender to me, and second, ......"

"Hmph, don't waste your lips!"

The old man in the blue shirt snorted coldly, raised his head proudly and said: "The skills are not as good as others, the old man has nothing to say, but it is simply wishful thinking to want me to surrender to you, it is nothing more than death!"

"Sect Master think twice!"

The other six Heavenly Soldier Pavilion disciples were immediately frightened, angering this bald guy, the flying boat can't be repaired, everyone has to die together, they don't have such a high ideological consciousness, of course it is better to be alive.

The blue-shirted old man glared angrily: "You traitors who are greedy for life and afraid of death, you actually succumbed in front of a group of ants, and you are not worthy of being my disciples of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion." ”

Everyone's complexion changed, this is especially to pull the rhythm of everyone to accompany the funeral.

Zhang Tianjiu laughed: "Who told you that the second way is to die?"

The old man in the blue shirt snorted: "The old man is not even afraid of death, how can you bear me?"

Zhang Jiu Ye showed a playful smile in his eyes, and said unhurriedly: "Old man, you are well-informed, you must have heard of a technique called the Nine Shadows Blood Refining Technique, right?"

"Nine Ghost Blood Refining Technique!"

The old man in the blue shirt was shocked, he didn't expect Zhang Tianjiu to say this exercise, just hearing these five words was enough to make his back chill and tremble.

The Nine Shadows Blood Refining Technique is an evil art handed down from ancient times in the cultivation realm, specially used to torture monks, extremely bloody and cruel, and can be said to be terrifying to the point of making people lose their voices.

In comparison, the method of soul extraction and soul refining is already quite a mild method.

"Impossible, you, how can you know the Nine Shadows Blood Refining Technique?"

The blue-shirted old man had a look of disbelief on his face, and exclaimed loudly, this ancient evil art was only mastered by a very few people in the cultivation realm, and he himself had only heard of it, how could the ants of this technological world be able to use it.

Zhang Tianjiu smiled and said, "It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, or if you don't see the coffin, since you are so backbone, the ninth master will fulfill you." ”

After speaking, Zhang Tianjiu's eyes were closed, and he raised his hand to pose in a strange posture, and the spiritual power in his body began to fluctuate.

Oops, he's a monk too!

The old man in the blue shirt suddenly remembered this fact, and his face suddenly changed.

He has always subconsciously regarded Zhang Tianjiu as the ant man of the technological world, and in his annoyance, he forgot for a moment how he was captured by others.

Could it be that this bald head really knows the Nine Ghost Blood Refining Technique?

"And, wait!"

Seeing that the big hand was about to press on his Heavenly Spirit cover, the old man in the blue shirt felt numb in his scalp, and hurriedly opened his mouth to stop Zhang Tianjiu from continuing to cast spells.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

was jealous of Zhang Tianjiu's identity, and the old man in the blue shirt no longer spoke as hard as before, with a bit of temptation.

Zhang Tianjiu sneered and said: "Lao Tzu is the ninth master of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, are you not convinced?"

No matter when, as long as he seizes the opportunity, Zhang Jiuye will not forget to deduct the basin on the head of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and it is best to offend the entire cultivation realm.

"Heavenly Dao Alliance...... You, how did you get mixed up with these ants?"

The old man in the blue shirt was taken aback again, although he didn't know what the power of the Heavenly Dao Alliance was, but Zhang Tianjiu's identity must be a monk, but why did he dress up like this, and he was still in the company of a group of ants in the technological world, even if he wanted to, he couldn't guess it.

Shouldn't the cultivation realm be the same enemy when it comes to scientific and technological civilization, why is this Heavenly Dao Alliance doing the opposite, and helping the enemy to engage in cannibalism?

Of course, Zhang Tianjiu would not explain his identity, and sneered: "My Heavenly Dao Alliance acts, do you still need to ask, or that sentence, either surrender or taste the taste of the Nine Dark Blood Refining Technique." ”

The old man in the blue shirt had a cloudy face, hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed in resignation: "The old man is sent by his predecessors. ”

In his heart, as long as he does not become a servant of the ants in the technological world, he can barely accept it.

The cultivation realm has been the law of the jungle since ancient times, and sometimes in order to save one's life, it is not a shame to compromise and seek perfection.

Seeing that their own sect master had finally succumbed, the other six Heavenly Soldier Pavilion monks were suddenly overjoyed, and hurriedly spoke: "We are also willing to be cattle and horses for our predecessors, and we will never regret it!"

The old man in the blue shirt was speechless with anger.

He just said that he was just at the mercy of the dispatch, these spineless guys are good, they are directly acting as cattle and horses for others, and they have simply lost the face of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion.

If he had expected such a result, he would not have been killed in order to collect some special refining raw materials and run to the Magellan system to suffer such a catastrophe.