Chapter 82: I'll exchange the ingots for your knife
Da-da-da-da!
The zebra turned a blind eye and ran over the reckless man.
"Oh, why don't you look at people!"
The reckless man screamed, and actually got up from the ground, holding the nine-ring big knife and shouting at Zhao Feng and the others.
"Stop!"
Zhao Feng turned his head curiously and looked back at the reckless man: "Are you all right?" ”
Zebra is a demon beast at the demon level, and the strength of the physical strength is extraordinary, and ordinary martial arts masters at this foot will also become a smashed watermelon.
"You rode on horseback, you, you wanted, you wanted..."
The reckless man came up, hugged Zhao Feng's leg who had just gotten out of the car and shouted.
"Touching porcelain..."
Zhao Feng patted the other party's shoulder: "Dude, what are you robbing the road?" Or touch porcelain? Don't forget your job just to touch porcelain. ”
"Ha, yes! Thank you, big brother, for reminding me. ”
The reckless man hurriedly stood up, put on a fierce appearance, picked up the nine-ring big knife in his hand and said sharply: "Quick, leave me all the money and women on your body!" ”
"That's right, buddy. We can only do porcelain as a side business, don't forget that your job is a robber! ”
When the reckless man heard this, he was stunned, his fierce expression disappeared, and he scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Yes, yes, I won't forget it in the future!" ”
Then he continued to put on a fierce appearance and said sharply: "Quick, hand over your money!" ”
Zhao Feng was not in a hurry, pointed to the nine-ring broadsword on the strong man's body and asked, "Dude, you have a good knife, where did you buy it?" My family is just missing a handful! ”
"Of course, my master is a master of the forging sect, and the treasures he casts are naturally powerful."
The reckless man said proudly.
"Well, I have a gold ingot here, how about I get you this knife?"
"That's right..."
The reckless man seemed to weigh it, nodded and replied: "That, that's done!" ”
So the reckless man handed the nine-ring broadsword to Zhao Feng, and then happily took the ingot of gold.
"Don't move!"
As soon as the reckless man took the gold, he found that the blade of the knife was caught in his neck.
"Leave me everything you've got on you!"
Seeing this, the reckless man was momentarily stunned, and then turned his head with difficulty to look not far away.
"Master... I've come across a profession..."
The reckless man shouted with a crying voice.
At this time, an old man with a white beard suddenly appeared not far away, and he walked over with an angry face.
"Roar!"
The big-headed ape sensed a threat from the old man's body and instinctively rushed out.
"Hey, there is a demon beast escorting it, and it's the first time I've seen it. Since the period of great change, human and demonic beings can no longer coexist, look at your Excellency exudes a demonic cultivation aura..."
The little old man's old eyes narrowed, and he looked at Zhao Feng and the white fox boy curiously.
"Old man, it's kind of interesting... You're not a witch? ”
Zhao Feng was a little surprised, wasn't the master of this continent the group of cultivators who were refining demon beasts and constantly cultivating?
Why is there an old guy whose strength is stronger than that of a martial arts master, but who is not a demon cultivator.
What is the time of great change?
"Little Lao'er is just a small casual cultivator, I wonder if Your Excellency can let my apprentice go?"
"I'm sorry, but what is in my hands is not so easy to be taken away!"
Zhao Feng flatly refused.
Although the big-headed ape is eyeing the tiger, there are demon beasts at the level of the four-headed demon here. Since the guy on the other side is not a demon warrior, then I'm sorry.
"What is your origin? If you are offended, Xiao Lao'er will take me, an unsuccessful disciple, to apologize in person another day. ”
"Oh?"
Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes, the little old man played with him?
"What if I say there is no sect and no sect?"
"No sect?"
The white-haired old man was stunned, his originally amiable face suddenly changed, and his face was hideous: "Then I can't spare you!" ”
Sou!
The figure of the old man was like a ghost, like a slit, directly past the big-headed ape.
The big-headed ape didn't react in a hurry, and suddenly turned his head angrily and poked out his arm, trying to grab the old man.
But the old man's figure flickered, and he somehow avoided the grasp of the big-headed ape, and at the same time kept his hand on Zhao Feng's shoulder.
"Junior, little old man let you understand today..."
Before he could finish speaking, the old man felt a strong impact that was pumped directly into his abdomen.
"Woo... What is it? ”
The white-haired old man burst out with a true qi that was hundreds of times stronger than that of a martial arts master, and shook Zhao Feng's invisible tentacles open.
But at this time, Zhao Feng used an ordinary-level sickle tentacle to roll up the reckless man, the sickle was on the mang's neck, and his body retreated backwards, and he distanced himself from the old man again.
At the same time, the armor-piercing tentacles pounced on the old man from another direction.
"You're not human?!"
The old man was furious, and found that there was only a palm-sized human skin in his hand, and the hundred-meter-long tentacles that drilled out of Zhao Feng's body shocked him.
didn't have time to think, the strong true qi was like a substance, attached to the old man's skin, and resisted Zhao Feng's armor-piercing tentacles.
Boom!
"Huh?"
Zhao Feng found that he had not broken the true qi protection of the 'martial arts master' in front of him.
At the same time, the old man's face was very ugly, and he stared at Zhao Feng coldly: "I spit out words, but my body is a demon beast, and I have cultivated to the appearance of refining demons at most three levels, but the attack almost broke the true yuan of my Jindan stage..."
"Jindan period?"
Zhao Feng felt that he had grasped something.
However, he still secretly began to prepare the acid tentacles.
Since the armor-piercing tentacle can't be broken at one time, the acid tentacle first corrodes the opponent by one layer, and then uses the armor-piercing tentacle to break it.
"Cultivator?"
"You know?"
The old man was stunned and looked at Zhao Feng in surprise. "After the Great Revolution, pure cultivators have basically disappeared... There are legends about them..."
"Ahem!"
Can Zhao Feng say what he saw in novels before?
"What is a cultivator?"
The white fox boy looked confused on the side, both sides started fighting, and this guy didn't react.
Finally, I reacted now, and the first key point I grasped turned out to be, 'What is a cultivator?' ’...
It's not saved, the second middle disease is not terrible, the terrible is the second middle disease without IQ.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, the big-headed ape and the short-billed crocodile struck back and forth, ready to have a hard anal with this old guy who doesn't look like a demon warrior!
The elk and zebra could not bear the loneliness, and broke free from the reins, ready to lash out at the old man.
"Wait!"
Originally, I thought that there was only one demon beast, but suddenly four demon beasts appeared at once, and even a real demon warrior at the demon level did not dare to provoke easily.
What's more, he's not a demon yet!
The speed at which this old man's face changed was only half a street away from Zhao Feng.
Immediately laughed, raised his hand and begged for peace: "If you have something to say, you have something to say~"
"Hey, there's a fart to talk about! Above! ”
Now that you find that the situation has changed drastically, you are beginning to admit it?
If it weren't for these demon beasts, this old man would definitely be the kind of cultivator who kills people and grabs treasures in the novel!
And then...
With a hiss, the old man's clothes were torn apart by the big-headed ape, the elk and the zebra held down the old man's two arms with their hooves, the short-billed crocodile bit the old man's two legs, and the big-headed ape touched the old man's bare thighs with a wicked smile...
"Ah~No, don't~"
The white-haired old man cried out miserably, but how could the big-headed ape listen to him?
"Human, surrender to my ***!"
After saying that, the big-headed ape can't wait... (15,000 words omitted here)