Chapter 110: The Big Guy Strikes
Some people sleep peacefully, and some people are anxious.
Lying in the guest room, Xu Zhi slept for two days and one night, and only then did he recover most of his tired energy, of course, he woke up hungry.
The dream world stores all kinds of dry food, and after eating it for more than 20 days, Rao is also panicked, and wants to change other flavors.
Being fit for survival and enjoying life are obviously two completely different realms.
In the past ruins, three or five days, seven days and ten days, I don't feel that once the time limit is exceeded, it is a bit tasteless to chew all kinds of prepared dry food and nutrients in my mouth.
After a little scrubbing, Xu Zhi ate greasy yellow-skinned hopping meat in the small restaurant next to the hotel, as well as general-tasting pancakes, a special staple food of South Australia.
As for the three middle-aged or elderly people sitting on the other side, he didn't want to take the initiative to deal with them.
Of course, there is another table next to it, where Qingchuan Chizi sits alone, and he also orders a yellow-skinned jumping pork, which is dipped in pancakes and eaten for a while.
The ghost is still there, and it seems to have increased, there is one more middle-aged person, an old man of the same age as Jingmen Damu.
The terrifying instantaneous group injury ability of the Holy Chanting Technique seems to be envied by others.
It is non-toxic and harmless, and the range of blows is extremely wide, making it difficult for the jumpers to escape, judging from the situation of the rucksacks that Xu Zhi carried out and brought back, this method can also eliminate some kind of poison consumables.
Even if the Legion were to clear it together, it would not be able to eradicate the underground hiding, or some negligence would allow these little things to flourish again.
The huge cost of legion expenses is obviously unbearable for many countries.
In this area guarded by Jingmen Damu, some cities, such as the city of Dokados, almost gave up on the settlement.
The desertification is getting worse day by day, and this area, they can't save it, and the terrain near the city of Dokados is obviously a great problem for the legion's operation.
Supplies, transportation, firearms, ammunition, cold weapons, wounded medicine, etc., countless things need to be considered, and dispatching the corps is far from being as simple as saying a few words.
But if there is a group of cultivators who have the ability to strike at Xu Zhi's range.
Just thinking about it a little, Jingmen Damu's heart is against the blood.
One person can't handle this kind of thing at all, and in the face of the people of the Yan family, he and Qingchuan Chizi pulled more weighty people this time.
The leader of the grandmaster of the Hartut Alliance, Chili Duolong, the patriarch of the Harukawa family, and the Harukawa Shenhuo.
The atmosphere of the small restaurant is a bit dull, and the restaurant owner is even more cold sweat on a hot day.
No matter how blind he is, he also knows that there are a group of big people gathered in this small restaurant at this moment, and he can't tell from the outside, but there are dozens of non-commissioned officers standing outside to maintain order.
Some curious residents, or regular customers who want to come in and eat, are simply shut out.
His eyes swept over the TV hanging on the wall, and his heart beat extremely fast.
The familiar figures on TV overlapped with those in the restaurant, which made his hands tremble for a while, and he covered his heart that was shaking even more.
A few diners who couldn't stand the atmosphere hurriedly checked out and slipped out of the store.
The number of people in the restaurant is getting scarcer.
"Under Chillitoron."
"My name is Harukawa Shenhuo."
A middle-aged man and an old man hugged their fists one after another.
"Little brother, I'm the big eye of Jingmen."
Jingmen Damu thought about it and introduced himself, but he and Xu Zhizhao met a lot, and it was more or less just a meaning.
Akako Harukawa, who was eating jumping meat with his head stuffed on the side, was stunned for a moment, and finally stopped talking.
If he knows, he naturally knows, and he doesn't need to do this much.
"Chili Duolong, Harukawa Divine Fire."
Xu Zhi's eyelids blinked slightly, before coming to the Hatut Alliance State, they had somewhat turned over a little bit of information, Qili Duolong, Grandmaster Realm Cultivation, the leader of the Hatut Alliance State, and his position was similar to that of Dongyue Guozun.
It's just that the strength of the Hatut Union and the Dongyue State is far apart, but the other party is more or less a big man, at least a member of the highest level of the Hatut Union State.
Qingchuan Shenhuo, one of the nine great masters of South Australia, is extremely strong, and the people of the South Australian Shenshan Alliance are afraid of this, Yan Xingxia is very jealous.
are all very important people, Rao is Xu Zhi is used to seeing big people, and he is also impetuous.
No one is blind to this kind of character.
Since the other party took the initiative to introduce his identity first, it would be disrespectful for him to sit again.
As for his coming from, these people must have groped clearly.
Swallowing the food, Xu straightened up and clasped his fists in salute.
"Junior Xu Zhi, I have seen the great grandmaster, and I have seen two grandmasters."
"You know what we're here for," Chillitoron began.
"Please also ask the seniors to speak bluntly, the juniors are just a small person, and you can't be dispatched, if you have something important, find my master Yan Xuankong, or you can find my master Yan Xingxia, they can call the shots."
Xu Zhi is neither humble nor arrogant, as long as he does not break the law, is reasonable, and knows how to advance and retreat, in the city of South Australia, it is still a place where the law is reasonable, and the great master will not punish him at will.
He can't be disgusting to others now, so as not to make some unconscious people under the other party hack.
"We learned from Damu that you have a certain range of martial arts skills, please guide me to wait, what price Xiaoyou needs can be directly mentioned."
Chilitor stared at Xu Zhi, trying to find a trace of expression on Xu Zhi's face.
"I can skillfully use the Crazy Devil Stick Method, which is the twenty-eighth generation of stick families, the inheritor of the Crazy Devil Stick Method, and the inheritance of the intangible cultural heritage of Dongyue Stick Technique, taught by the Xiangbei Qiao family, with the ability to strike in a range, but I don't know how such a stick method can make a few people look at it."
"If you want to learn the stick method, you still have to agree to this matter from my other master Qiao Mu, as an outer disciple, I don't have the ability to teach this stick method privately."
The other party's topic obviously wanted to lead to the Holy Singing Technique, Xu Zhi smiled slightly, and directly diverted the topic to the Crazy Demon Stick Method.
It's okay to kill and don't admit it, the holy chanting technique can't be taught, and it's unlucky to be noticed by Jingmen Damu and Qingchuan Chizi, and Xu Zhi is not in a way.
Experiencing such temptations, he could not fail to act.
"Oh, where's your stick?"
Qingchuan Shenhuo finally began to interject into the topic, and despite his calm expression, the Grand Master had obviously noticed something, but Xu Zhi's composure was beyond their expectations.
"I was disgusted when I used the stick method to beat and jump, and the flesh and bones flew all over the sky, and after being criticized and educated by my classmates, I deeply realized my mistake, and the iron rod was lost at that time."
Xu Zhi spread his hands and continued: "You know, the iron rod is thick, long and heavy, the point is that it is not valuable, this kind of weapon, with my economic ability, I can lose it if I want to." ”
Harukawa, who was bored with himself, stopped his mouth sullenly, leaving it to Chili Duolong's play.
"In addition to the Mad Demon Stick Method, do you have any other methods of group killing?"
What intangible cultural heritage, what Xiangbei Qiao's family, they haven't paid attention to it at all, judging from the several photos taken by Jingmen Damu, those jumps were not killed by sticks, except for rotting and being bitten by poisonous insects, there are almost no other scars.
It's not something that sticks can do.
"Anything else, no" Xu Zhilian shook his head again and again before saying: "My master has it, but it is a powerful group killing method, if you want to learn or ask for advice, you can go to Dongyue." ”
"Yan Xuankong?"
Qingchuan Shenhuo recalled in his mind this second person of the Yan family, Yan Xuankong was famous for his shadowless knife, and his methods were extremely cruel, when did he cultivate a powerful group killing method.
"I heard that Yan Xuankong made a cicada empty knife, and when the knife was waved, it was hundreds of shadowless blades."
"It seems to be a bit like the effect of the Mingguang Knife, the soldier of the Great Grandmaster of Northern Xinjiang, I heard that Yelu Hongfei is depressed." 2k reading web