King Zhao ran as hard as he could for four or five hours, and only stopped after feeling safe, and after sitting at the foot of a tree and resting for an hour or two, he began to search for medicinal herbs everywhere, but he became more cautious this time, and it didn't take long for him to encounter an elixir that could be compared to the Blood Essence Grass, but he did not step forward to pick it up, but turned around and left without hesitation, there, there was a breath that made his heart palpitate, if he guessed correctly, there must be a two-realm demon beast hidden around the elixir.

............

A big battle didn't end until seven or eight hours later, and the blue-robed woman holding a wooden scepter sat on a branch of a tree, panting, her clothes were torn a lot, and the green rattan behind her gradually dissipated, and the huge blood spirit beast not far from her had lost its life.

Obviously, the battle ended with the death of the Blood Spirit Beast.

The woman took a few deep breaths, took out a jade bottle, poured out a pill the size of a dragon's eye and took it, and then closed her eyes to heal her injuries.

"Whether it's a human, a demon or a demon, it's good to be reasonable, after all, you're not the only one with a hard fist," the girl got up and muttered to herself, and then she cast a mystical spell to turn the blood essence beast into five or six zhang in size, and put it into a jade pendant, and then she went to put the blood essence grass away.

Glancing around, the woman turned into a long rainbow and walked away.

............

Time flies, like a white horse.

King Zhao came to the mountain range from Fengcheng, it has been six or seven days, these days, he has collected a total of more than sixty elixirs, worth about a thousand lower grade spirit stones, in these days, he also opened two heavenly gates, condensed seven golden lotus.

The young man who was still scurrying around in the mountains planned to pick one or two more elixirs, so he went back to Fengcheng to exchange the elixirs on his body for spirit stones, these days he was taking the heavenly juice liquid to cultivate, and the effect was excellent, but this was too extravagant, and it was difficult for a budget-conscious teenager to bear.

When the sun was about to go down, King Zhao only picked an elixir, although this mountain range is very large, but there are many people who enter it to collect medicine, in the outermost periphery, there is not even a freshly sprouted elixir, only deep into the inside can pick some, and the more precious the elixir, the more difficult to find, and more dangerous.

King Zhao sighed, then turned around and walked towards the periphery of the mountain range, it was almost dark, if you hurried as fast as possible, go back at this moment, the Elixir Xuan should not be closed yet.

In fact, King Zhao also knows a shortcut to earn spirit stones, that is, to capture spirit beasts, which is faster than picking elixirs to earn spirit stones, spirit beasts are very valuable whether they are dead or alive, of course, if they are alive, it is even more valuable, many families like to use spirit beasts to travel, show their own strength, and tame a spirit beast, the strength will inevitably increase dramatically.

But King Zhao didn't have this idea at all, not to mention the danger, the key was that he felt that these spirit beasts already had the same thinking as humans, and they must also desire freedom and didn't want to be enslaved.

But for those demon beasts that are ferocious and dare to pounce on him and bite him, if they can beat it, even if they don't kill it, they must at least be crippled.

After King Zhao got out of the mountain range, he went straight to Fengcheng, and when he ran out less than a hundred meters, he suddenly stopped, because more than 20 figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

This group of people are dressed differently, with swords in their hands, swords, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, sticks, sticks, whips, hammers, and scratches, like a group of ruffians and hooligans, led by two middle-aged men, one with a beard and a tall body, and the other wearing a white shirt, like a scholar, but looking at the face, it seems that he is overindulgent and has a thin face.

King Zhao's pupils shrank slightly, these people seemed to want to rob him.

Boy, are you a fat sheep?

King Zhao looked stunned, didn't he should have said first: 'I opened this road, I planted this tree, do you want to cross this road and leave behind to buy money?

"Hey, what about the three of us asking you, why don't you hurry up and answer, do you want to find death?" a little minion shouted arrogantly when he saw King Zhao in a daze;

King Zhao coughed dryly and said, "I'm not a fat sheep. ”

So what do you mean to say...... Are you a thin sheep? The middle-aged man in the white shirt narrowed his eyes and suddenly clenched the iron fork in his hand, looking at the posture, as if as long as King Zhao nodded yes, he might burst out and kill people.

King Zhao seemed to be frightened, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, trembled and asked, what is the difference between the consequences of fat sheep and thin sheep?

Can fat sheep live, thin sheep...... Hehe, you think to yourself, a roe deer-headed rat-brained minion laughed, and seemed to be very satisfied with King Zhao's frightened look.

When King Zhao saw this young man with a roe head and rat brain, he instantly understood that he had been targeted by others for a long time.

Fat sheep or thin sheep? The bearded man asked;

King Zhao seemed to be frightened, frightened to the extreme, and suddenly hissed and shouted, "I am a human being, not a sheep,"

"?????"

It was as if there were 10,000 grass and mud horses flying through the sky.

Seeing that the bandits were stunned, King Zhao weakly added, "I am really a human, not a sheep, you should open your eyes and take a good look." ”

On the top of a tree in the distance, a woman burst out laughing, as if she felt a little out of shape, and quickly reached out to cover her mouth.

The corners of the two middle-aged people's mouths twitched fiercely, their faces were so dark, they had robbed for so many years, and it was the first time that someone had replied like this.

That one...... Can I go?" King Zhao asked in a low voice;

"Let's go?"

The bearded man paused for a moment, and then sneered viciously, "Where are you going?"

King Zhao replied solemnly: I will go to Fengcheng.

"???"

Nima, can you respect our profession?

Seeing that the bandits were stunned, King Zhao asked tentatively, "Guys...... Will there be a period later?

"Poof!"

Isn't it insulting to tell a group of bandits that they will have a certain period of time and call them heroes? Bandits are also dignified, and their faces are so black that they can't do it.

Just as King Zhao opened his mouth, the middle-aged man in white shirt said coldly, Take the initiative to hand over the storage bag on your body, and leave you with a whole corpse.

You...... Are you bandits? King Zhao stretched out his hand in horror and pointed at a group of bandits, trembling violently, and his words were not very sharp.

A dry bandit;"¥¥"

The people thought to themselves, this fool must be the first time he has left the house, right?

King Zhao's hand trembled, pointed at a dry person, and said in a trembling voice: "Are you going to oversell goods and kill people again?"

The bearded man rolled his eyes and said in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner: If we don't kill you, will we be waiting for you to call someone to take revenge on us?

Didn't you say that the fat sheep could live? King Zhao asked;

It's okay to live, but I don't recommend that you choose to live, the middle-aged man in the white shirt smiled evilly, but he seemed to think of something, his face changed abruptly, and he said gloomily;

When the others heard this, they were a little stunned, and immediately reacted, it turned out that this guy knew what they meant by the fat sheep, but he pretended to be stupid.

King Zhao suddenly stood up straight, grinned and sneered: You are not monkeys, what is there to play?

"You look for death, kill him for me," the bearded man was furious, pointed at the king of Zhao with the big knife in his hand, and shouted sharply;

"Spare his life for the time being, take it back and soak it well!" explained the middle-aged man in a white shirt;

"Little ones, the three masters, the four masters have something to say, catch that little scrap alive,"

"Kill!"

A bunch of minions are killed.

"I wanted to spare your lives, but ...... I see that you are already impatient, so I will kindly give you a ride," the momentum on King Zhao's body suddenly exploded and rushed out.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Ah...... Ah......h

With every punch, someone screams and shoots backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Three or four can't breathe, and more than two dozen minions are lying behind the two middle-aged people, most of them have lost their breath, killing people?

When he was eight or nine years old, he tortured a man of one hundred and forty or fifty pounds into a fool of seventy or eighty pounds, and he never knew what mercy was for those who wanted to kill him.

Looking at the empty area in front of them, the two middle-aged people haven't come back to their senses for a while.

"It seems that I underestimated you," the middle-aged man in the white shirt looked gloomy, and the cold light in his eyes bloomed.

King Zhao shrugged his shoulders and said unceremoniously, "You just underestimate me, otherwise you wouldn't be so vulnerable, are you two going together?

King Zhao then added: I know that you have all gathered spiritual soldiers, hurry up and show it to me and see, if you can beat it, I will kill you, if you can't beat it, I will run away.

Don't worry, if I want to run away, you can't catch up even on horseback, King Zhao grinned and said.

"Hehe, then you see if we don't have to ride horses, can we catch up with you?" As soon as King Zhao's words fell, a voice suddenly came from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, I saw two figures appear next to the bearded man like ghosts.