The monks compete, one of them is cultivation, followed by combat power, and the second is the battle strain, cultivation is superior, Zhou Hao undoubtedly has a great advantage, combat power Zhou Hao needless to say, as for the battle strain, Zhou Hao is gradually adapting to the body that is not what it used to be.

All kinds of advantages, after the outbreak of the Wind Spirit Root Monk's advantage, it began to fade in an instant, it seemed that just for a moment, Zhou Hao became a whirlwind, and it was as if the Wind Spirit Root Monk had no follow-up power, his body became slower, and he could only maintain a stable chase and fight with the enemy.

Lin Tao slowly put down the teacup in his hand, exhaled heavily, and said to himself: "Damn, I'm really scared to death, it's okay." ”

As if thinking of something, he shouted at the subordinate Zhan Xiu next to him: "Go, let people serve good wine, and send a copy to each of the brothers, and continue to spread the news." ”

As soon as the subordinate war cultivators heard the good wine, they immediately slapped the horse with joy, ordinary monks easily do not drink, even if the best wine in the world, in the hands of the monks, it is not a tonic, but a poison, which may deface the spiritual power and correct its roots, but it is a thing like wine, even if it is ordinary wine, it also has a strong penetrating power, and hatred is easy to invade the blood and anesthetize the soul.

And the monk drinks alcohol, first of all, the elixir assists in brewing the wine, and even uneven can also help improve the spiritual power absorption and refining, but the Jindan monk rarely leaves the spirit wine, the so-called good wine, even in the eyes of the Jindan monk, is the most inferior spirit wine, but for the foundation building monk, it is a great tonic, and the low-level spirit stone is more precious.

"Boss, this time, how do you spread the news so much?

Lin Tao stretched out his hand, punched the head of the Zhuji monk, lowered his voice and said angrily: "Are you stupid? A lie can only be said once, don't you understand? In other words, change it to a better one, this time, it still has to be blown, but it is to blow those few Zhuji monks, just say that this kid will only run away, and there is no means to hurt people, hehe, stupid people know the truth that if you keep it for a long time, you say, the monk who comes to the gambling board will believe who wins?"

If the foundation building monk was amnesty, he happily went to help Lin Tao spread the news again, and took his share of the harvest by the way, and he was still thinking in his heart, whether to buy the remaining little spirit stone and buy Zhou Hao's defeat, and he was a little confused in his head for a while, and he couldn't tell whether his boss was a guy with few people or a guy with more people.

The monk who wants to fight hard is very cruel and more difficult to deal with, and the Feng Linggen monk knows that he has no chance to kill Zhou Hao, but he understands that if he is the same as the previous one, the three devils behind him will never let go of his own family.

Therefore, after seeing that Zhou Hao was becoming more and more slippery, and was even faster than himself, he had the idea of exchanging injuries for injuries and fighting for his life, and he did it when he thought of it, when Zhou Hao slapped his palms again, the palm moves were old, and when there was no way to maneuver, the figure that should have dodged suddenly slammed, and the short sword stabbed out like a poisonous snake.

Snort, a blood line reappeared, Zhou Hao's heart was suddenly shocked, the hot pain in his palms was like a knife cut, and a drop of blood instantly dyed his palms red, but the strange thing was that those blood droplets did not flow, but like water droplets, they were stained in Zhou Hao's palms, but they never fell.

With one successful move, the Wind Spirit Root Monk flashed extremely quickly, and suddenly stabbed out with a sword, heading straight to the vital point of his throat.

"Hmph! ”

Zhou Hao was angry, this was the first time Zhou Hao was really angry today, even if the other party kept killing from beginning to end, and even more so asking for his life, but Zhou Hao had never used the killing machine, but this time, the other party would rather lose both, but also exchange his life for Zhou Hao's life, which made him change his mind instantly.