Chapter 67: The Fierce Battle (Part II)

In addition to Yi Han's few people, there are about ten monks who have not been fooled. Including a few of them, there are nearly twenty or so people. However, these people are much inferior to the blood chiefs.

Seventy or eighty monks were all unconscious puppets under the control of Tianjizi, and they besieged them like Yi Han.

Yi Han and they are all elites, but who can enter the top 100 is not an elite? Even if Yi Han and them are a little stronger, the difference in the number of people from six to one is not made up by a slight advantage. However, in the face of a huge gap in numbers, Yi Han and they are not without advantages.

The only advantage is that they have magic weapons. They are all three-level cultivation, and the difference between those with the assistance of magic weapons and those without magic weapons is more than doubled. And there is another problem that these blood golems are no longer conscious, their movements are all controlled by Tianjizi, their movements are relatively stiff, and their attacks are not so smooth.

"Be prepared to meet the enemy. All pay attention to protect themselves, these people are all controlled, they are unconscious, they are completely a puppet, and they are all in a deadly posture when they fight. Yi Han reminded.

"We know. Childe, you also pay attention. Hou Ji and a few people responded.

They also held all kinds of magic weapons in their hands, ready to deal with the enemy.

They didn't know how the magic weapon in Yi Han's hand was obtained under the surveillance of Tianjizi. But they know that they are not simple as the owner of the island, and they always have amazing things. It's not once or twice like this. Although they were full of doubts, they were also a little surprised.

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"This fellow Daoist, I wonder if you still have a magic weapon?" When Yi Han and the others were waiting for each other, someone next to them asked.

"Call me Yi Han, I still have a few magic weapons at hand." Yi Han took a look and found that it was a monk known as Mad Shadow who was questioning. He seems to be practicing a hidden technique, and he is good at assassination.

"And? That's great. I don't know if Yi Daoyou can lend me one, I must be grateful? Shadow replied.

At this time, there is too much difference between having a magic weapon and not having a magic weapon.

"Thank you? What do you thank? Yi Han asked rhetorically.

"Uh, this ......" Shadow was momentarily speechless.

They can't open their storage bags now, and they're empty-handed. Otherwise, there wouldn't be even a magic weapon left. Thank you is just a kind word. They've got all the treasures, but they have to be able to take them out.

As for the words of thanksgiving after going out, Crazy Shadow didn't say anything, because he knew it was a lie. Whether they will get out alive is a matter of words, let alone anything later.

"Little brother, would you like to give my sister a magic weapon? My sister won't treat you badly. At this time, the Rakshasa also posted it.

Her unique charm made Yi Han a little confused. However, he soon came to his senses and moved away from the Rogue.

"Don't hide, my sister won't eat you again." The Roguea followed again.

"Stop. Rogue, don't come with me again. Your tricks don't work for me, and I don't even know how to die if I believe you. And your other fellow Daoists, I know that you all want to fight the magic weapon in my hand.

But I have the magic weapon, and I can give it to you. But there is one condition that you have to agree to. Yi Han looked at the monks who were full of longing and replied.

"Humph! Say it, what conditions. Being rejected made Rogue's face cold.

"Serve me for ten years." Yi Han replied.

He also opened his mouth widely, but he was treated differently in special circumstances. At this time, I don't wait for the price to sell, and I don't know when I will have another chance.

"Ten years? How dare you speak. Just one magic weapon wants us to work for you for ten years? Not to mention magic weapons, spiritual weapons are impossible. "There were monks who felt insulted.

"Hehe, don't be too busy refusing. The price is negotiable. But you have to think about it. Is it ten years of freedom or life is important? Yi Han didn't let go.

At this time, the blood golem had already attacked, and Yi Han was fighting back while returning to the others.

Ten years of service? This condition is harsh and unacceptable to many. They didn't answer Yi Han, but rushed into the army of blood puppets with their bare hands, and fought with the blood puppets with their bare hands.

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But the more they beat them, the more frightened they became, these blood puppets were really terrifying, they didn't have any consciousness, and they didn't know the pain and injury at all. Even if you have crippled your legs, you have to attack while crawling.

Rakshasa and Mad Shadow are not bad, but one person is already the limit against two or three monks of the same level. Now everyone is facing six or seven. Soon, several people fell into disadvantage, and there were more and more wounds on their bodies.

"Little brother, give my sister a magic weapon, I promise your conditions." Rakshasa finally found a gap to return.

"Okay. Make a heavenly vow. I'll give you the magic weapon right away, and I'll also give you a healing elixir. Yi Han repelled a blood golem and replied.

"If you are ruthless, I will stand." The roots of the Rakshasa woman's teeth are itchy, but there is nothing to be done.

After making an oath, the Rakshasa took the magic weapon from Yi Han's hand. A colorful silk offensive and defensive magic weapon, as if tailor-made for her. The unhappiness in her heart dissipated a little.

Since the beginning of the Rakshasa Woman, the other monks have also agreed to Yi Han's harsh request. Reluctantly, it took ten years to exchange for a low-level magic weapon that he usually disdained and a few pills to restore spiritual power and recuperate injuries.

These usually dismissive things have now become their lifesavers. The only thing that made them a little happy was that these magic weapons actually fit everyone very well, and could perfectly exert their combat power, as if they were tailor-made for them.

Looking at a famous monk who made an oath in exchange for a magic weapon, Yi Han couldn't help but be happy in his heart. These people are all elites of the Flowing Cloud Islands, and a few of them seem to be island owners as well. With the potency of these people, the development of Falling Feather Island will be faster.

He hadn't thought about letting these people work for life, but he knew that there would be people who would rather die than obey. And with the help of the system, he believes that in less than ten years, these people will be willing to stay.

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More than a dozen people, each of whom had a magic weapon in their hands, and their combat effectiveness increased greatly. Plus the recovery and recuperation of the pill. They began to burst out with much more powerful combat power than just now.

Fighting with the blood puppets again, they are not as restrained as they were just now, and everyone has 100% explosive combat power, and they have gradually regained their disadvantage.

As time went on, there were fewer and fewer blood golems around them, and they began to see hope of victory. Although everyone was already scarred and on the verge of collapse, they felt that they could hold on until victory.

However, they didn't seem to notice that although there were many blood golems attacking them, they were not all of them who had entered the circle, and there were two people who did not move.

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