Chapter 135: A Panicked Whisper
The tall and thin man no longer had the ferocity just now, and no longer thought about attacking, and he tried to avoid the killing with a light body technique under his feet.
But how could Ji Dang let him go, his feet kept and approached him.
The condensed fire sword in his hand pierced the heart of the tall gray man, and then Ji Dang's wrist turned directly to shatter his heart, not even giving the other party time to curse and curse.
The rest of the village is very easy to solve, Ji Dang, who has already run away, has no interest in chasing again, and the nearby ones rely on the golden body and other idle spells to hurt the left and right, but it is only a matter of a few clicks.
After crushing the neck of the last person in front of him, Ji Dang looked back at the corpses all over the ground, and these villagers and the two team leaders gave him a total of about 1,600 value points.
After Ji Dang's trading came over, the spells and spirit roots of the two team leaders were fused, and the value of this thousand six points was almost spent.
Ji Dang digested the spell perception in his brain, and sensed and summarized it, there are a total of six low-level spells that he knows now.
Among them, the six major techniques of the Near Dao, and the light body technique, he should have reached the best level of systematic assessment, that is, the perfection of Dacheng.
The rest should be at the level of excellent products, close to Dacheng, and the lowest realm among the six major techniques of the Short Dao that he knows is only good products, small successes.
As for the last of the six great techniques of the Near Dao, Ji Dang had never seen or heard of anyone in the Black Mountain practicing and attaining enlightenment.
Come to think of it, where did the lakes and rivers in the Black Mountain come from to cast spells on the people who will do it, and the spell without water is just chicken ribs.
If it is possible for a righteous disciple to study, he may be able to use it in the future.
But this Baiyun Sect is a demon sect, and the people in the Black Mountain cultivate spells either to kill others or to protect themselves, so how can they have extra time to study spells that they can't use for a short time.
As for the mid-level spell Ji Dang, he will only have two now, but both of them are also in the Dacheng realm, which saves him a lot of enlightenment.
One is, and the other is something that has never been used by Xinlai, one main attack and one partial defense, and the power of cooperation with each other is endless, and the strength has soared.
It's to be treated as a hole card.,It's usually not easy to play.,Because it's too mana-consuming.,And his mana is very shallow.。
But I believe that all this will be fine, Ji Dang thought of the more than a thousand spirit stones in the ring in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face.
With these spirit stones, his mana will usher in a period of rapid growth.
However, Ji Dang was very curious, and said that one of the six major techniques of the Near Dao could comprehend the corresponding Dao meaning of a certain Dao if he cultivated to the depths.
He had already cultivated all three of them to the realm of magic mastery, but he still didn't feel anything.
Could it be that the Dacheng realm is not considered to be the depth of comprehension? Do you have to comprehend the spell to the level of the immortal grade that is systematically assessed?
Immortal products are hard to find, even if there is a spell fusion, it is estimated that it is not a matter of a short time, and Ji Dang no longer thinks about it.
came back to his senses, although he saw no one, Ji Dang still used a light body technique, and swept like the wind and disappeared between the mountains and forests.
He killed Zhao Heng, and Heishui Village couldn't go back, not to mention that he didn't know if there was still the name of Heishui Village.
Ji Dang knew that the spirit stones and "black flowers" on Zhao Heng's body were definitely not all he had, and he might not even have half of them.
The rest of the parts and the unmined spiritual veins should be on the Blackwater Mountain.
But Ji Dang doesn't plan to go again, people must know how to measure the situation and be content.
Now it is very likely that the news of Zhao Heng's death has spread, and Heishui Village should have become a piece of fat in the eyes of the other three major forces, and there will even be many other small forces who want to get a piece of the pie.
At this time, if he goes, he is afraid that it will be easy to go up the mountain, but he should not think about going down.
What's more, in a few days, not only will Guan Qing chase and kill him, but the people in Montenegro will definitely not be less if he knows that he killed Zhao Heng and wants to find him to seize Zhao Heng's long and empty rings.
So now he is still running where to hide, avoiding the limelight first, and by the way, he calms down and cultivates well to increase his mana.
In a hidden cave somewhere in the mountains, Ji Dang tidied it up, planning to use this as a temporary residence.
After resting, Ji Dang remembered his back injury again, and he just wanted to undress to check it when he suddenly heard a somewhat muffled voice.
"Little ghost, don't waste your efforts. ”
The words seemed to ring in his ears.
"Who?!" Ji Dang's pupils shrank, and he immediately got up and looked around vigilantly.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I have a deal to do with you right now. ”
"You're going to make a deal with me?"
This is the first time Ji Dang has heard that someone has taken the initiative to make a deal with him, although the meaning of the two may be slightly different, but Ji Dang still feels a little stunned.
Ji Dang didn't answer whether to trade or not, because he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart: "Where are you talking?"
"Didn't you already guess a little?"
Ji Dang's heart tightened, his face turned cold, and without saying a word, he used it in his hand to condense into a short sword and stabbed it at the wound in his back.
It's as if this ** isn't you.
"Sting!"
The thunder sword was inserted into the wound, and then Ji Dang snorted, and cold sweat suddenly appeared on his face.
The pain was piercing to the bone, but his hands kept moving more and more ruthlessly.
"Ho!ho!ah!"
Ji Dang lowered his voice and screamed in pain, and then he ruthlessly ripped off a piece of meat on his back and threw it on the ground.
The blood on his back was like an infusion, and even if he was alive, he couldn't repair the big wound in a short time, and the clothes on Ji Dang's back were directly stuck together with blood and flesh, and they became wet.
His face was a little pale, but Ji Dang kept moving, and the thunder sword in his hand split the flesh that had just been ripped off his back.
It was a few more swords, but Ji Dang was so disappointed that he didn't see anything.
Because of the severe pain, Ji Dang's voice couldn't help but tremble a little, but his tone was unusually calm and chilling: "Where the hell are you." ”
"You don't want to be able to manipulate me like you would manipulate the Burning Crane. ”
When the people in Heishui Village attacked the gold-eating and burning crane, the authorities were confused and the bystanders were clear, and Ji Dang did not fly on his head The great pressure of life and death brought by the gold-eating and burning crane, so he had time to think and guess and doubt.
At that time, he always felt as if the gold-eating Burning Sky Crane was being manipulated, sometimes like a beast that could not be opened, sometimes like some kind of existence that was extremely fierce.
The whisper in his ear just now, coupled with the strange attack of the gold-eating Burning Sky Crane before, and the wound on his back that did not heal for a long time.
It directly reminded Ji Dang of the fierce existence that controlled the mind of the gold-eating and burning crane, and entered his body and wanted to control himself, which is why he reacted so violently.
The voice of an unknown existence sounded in Ji Dang's ears again: "Tsk, acting decisively and being so ruthless to yourself is a bit interesting, you are a seedling of a demon." ”8)