Chapter 174: I admit defeat, okay
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is really full of sorrow, Zhong Zhen is about to scratch her head.
Go to Dugu Pocheng as a guard, will this method work?
He kills himself on the battlefield every day, either his spiritual power is exhausted, or he is covered in injuries, in case he encounters the energetic Mu Lichou, it is the power of two people, and he is also stabbed by one person and one sword.
Originally, he planned to follow Dugu Pocheng as a deputy, in order to see how he cultivated and why he was promoted so quickly, but now he can be regarded as understanding. It is simply the cultivation of fighting with one's life, based on battle, without distractions, and running extremely quickly, which can trigger the so-called "realization" that is rare for cultivators.
Guided by perception, the absorption of spiritual power is extremely fast, and the speed of nourishing the soul is of course fast, and it is difficult to cultivate it.
It's just that this kind of advanced way is not something ordinary people can do.
She can't be like Dugu Po City, regardless of the rush to kill.
This is determined by character, Zhong Zhen has lived tremblingly since she was a child, and there is only a grandmother in the family who is sometimes confused and sometimes sober, and she was a little better when she was young, and later she spent more time in bed than when she could walk.
The small life is very tense, and I take one step and think three steps.
If you have less money, you have to think of ways to make money, and if you have more money, you are worried that those ruffians will come to extort money.
At the beginning, he was forced to be ruthless, and an old man and a young man also killed two evil ruffians in the neighborhood and threw them into the stove and burned them.
Zhong Zhen thought about it for a long time, and found Dugu Pocheng as a guard, but he couldn't do it. It's okay in normal times, but now that the war is tense, he can't take care of himself.
It's better to just hide for a while and then say, it's better to ask for others than for yourself.
Digging underground and walking in the earth is the only way for a soil practitioner, just like a water practitioner is like a fish in a big river.
It's just that the soil is not water after all, and it has to be excavated with spiritual strength, which is not so fast.
I walked almost twenty miles. Zhong Zhen suddenly heard that some colleagues were also digging. Apparently the other party had discovered her at about the same time, and the movement in the man's hand stopped.
The two were almost a few feet apart, and this person was at the foot of Zhong Zhen in front of him.
It's a disaster that can't be avoided, almost unanimously. They all went in the direction of the other at the same time. Zhong Zhen wasn't very worried, the possibility of encountering the soul refining period underground was too small, and with the sound and speed of the other party's digging, she could judge that it was definitely not a soul refining senior.
As long as the cultivation is not too high, it is not certain who will die. And it doesn't have to be an enemy.
Only a few steps away, still separated by the dirt, Zhong Zhen Ruying Aya was already in his hand, his hand pressed on the dantian, ready to take out the machete at any time.
She kicked the digging treasure over, opening up the dirt between the two.
As soon as the two of them looked at each other, they threw a semicircular crescent-like magic weapon, mixed with the still flying dirt, towards her face.
This person is also too unreasonable, where there is a killer without saying a word. Zhong Zhen hurriedly blocked the machete in front of him. Stop the Crescent Knife.
The man commanded the scimitar like his own arm, and when he saw that one move did not work, he recalled the scimitar, and then swirled again. This time, there was more than one meniscus knife, and four knives were thrown. It was greeted from head to toe, and it came extremely quickly and violently, and it was about to kill at first glance.
Fortunately, Zhong Zhen's machete is also long enough, blocking left and right, although it looks a little embarrassing, it is blocked without leakage.
This person has refined the cultivation of the eighth layer. Just took a photo and started fighting, Zhong Zhen was inexplicable, and he shouldn't have asked first. Once upon a time, he and Ding Jiancheng met under the underground tomb gate, and the scene was different. Everyone was as if they had met an old acquaintance in a foreign country, and immediately accosted each other and called them brothers and sisters.
She was secretly anxious, although she also met a cultivator of the eighth layer of soul refining, she didn't even have to use tricks to kill them. But the person in front of him is different, and the scimitar magic weapon in his hand is very powerful. The action was also very fast, and she could only defend for a long time, and there was no room for attack.
The cultivator of the eighth layer of refining was one level higher than Zhong Zhen, and he commanded the crescent moon flying knife to attack alternately, although it was blocked, it could be seen that this girl was blocking left and right, looking very embarrassed, and she couldn't help but despise it in her heart.
It's not enough to just be beaten, Zhong Zhen thought of a way in his heart, and shouted in his mouth: "Hey, you don't say hello, what is the reason for letting go of a flying knife to kill someone?" ”
Although underground, the man was fair-skinned and had not been touched by any dirt. His voice was high-pitched, and he replied with an indescribable arrogance, "You are wearing the armor of the Mongolian ** team, why should I greet you?" Besides, you are from Ningguo, and you will be killed in the same way. ”
It turned out to be from Ning Guo's side, Zhong Zhen thought that he would have to take off this conspicuous bumblebee armor in the future, and when he met Ning Guo again, he claimed to be in a group.
She stopped talking so as not to be distracted, and still looked embarrassed, and even her helmet was crooked by half of the opponent's knife, covering her eyes.
"Ouch. Oops, I can't see it, stop it, I'll admit defeat."
The fair-skinned Ning Nation cultivator laughed wildly, "It's too late. ”
He saw that Zhong Zhen's eyes were covered by a helmet, and he shouted and threw out a dagger, but it was much crooked, more than half a foot away from his body, and he didn't even need to dodge. I thought that eighty percent of this little girl's cultivation was rushed up by taking pills and spiritual fruits, and she didn't know how to fight at all, she couldn't see with her eyes, she didn't even know how to hear the wind and distinguish her position, and the dagger was thrown so off.
Zhong Zhen continued to shout, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, my family is very rich, all the spirit crystals will be given to you."
The dagger whizzed past the man, but spun in a circle from behind, rounding his body and returning to the front with great speed.
Before he could figure out what was going on, he saw that the machete of the little girl in front of him had already slashed the two scimitars in front of him and smashed straight at him. Ning Guo cultivator hurriedly reached out to catch the flying knife.
Suddenly, his arms were tightened, and his body was firmly tied by something, and he couldn't move.
One meniscus knife slashed at the face with a "poof", and the other directly shaved off half of the shoulder.
He screamed and knew he had been fooled.
The other party actually had an invisible ribbon magic weapon, which was attached to the dagger, and was disturbed by her shouting, and she didn't hear the movement of the ribbon clearly.
The cultivator of the Ning Kingdom forcibly struggled to touch the treasure bag, but it was already too late. The dagger with the ribbon on it had already spun around again, piercing directly into his neck. The dagger was extremely sharp, and the body of the eighth layer of refining spirit was not weak, but it had no ability to resist, and blood spurted out rapidly.
Seeing the seven or eight treasure bags that Ning Guo cultivators were carrying, Zhong Zhen almost stopped breathing.
"How many spirit crystals are there? How many are there, exactly? She was so excited that she almost cried, "God has eyes, and finally let me make a fortune, and sure enough, evil is rewarded, and good is rewarded." I've done so many good things, and God has finally opened his eyes. (To be continued.) )