This little bell also has a shortcoming, that is, this little bell seems to be a little reluctant after it is broken, and if it is too much every time it is urged, it will hurt the small bell itself.

In fact, there are already several cracks in the part of the little bell that Wu Tonghai is holding inward, and this little bell is used once and is less than once.

That's why Wu Tonghai used the broken bell as a hole card and didn't use it much.

"But it seems that there will inevitably be another crack in the clock today. ”

Wu Tonghai gritted his teeth, but even if he was anxious, he couldn't step forward and take the initiative to close the distance, that would lose his advantage.

Ji Dang's face was calm, his eyes were cold, and the closer he got to Wu Tonghai, the gray protective gray film on his body had begun to have some slight waves.

Ji Dang raised his eyes, looked at the distance from Wu Tonghai, and measured it in his heart.

Violently outputting mana, Ji Dang suddenly increased his speed and rushed towards Wu Tonghai.

A trace of nervousness flashed on Wu Tonghai's face, and he also tried his best to release his mana and urge the broken little bell in his hand.

The bell of the yellow bell became more and more rapid and loud, and the ripples inspired by the small bell were also visible to the naked eye, and the power was even greater.

Even the talisman on Ji Dang's body was beaten like a candle in the wind, and it was uncertain.

There are only a few zhang left, and Ji Dang can clearly see the slightest anxiety and worry on Wu Tonghai's face, how can he give up halfway.

The mana in Ji Dang's body was like a tide of money, and even Ji Dang's talisman gradually changed to ink, looking even tougher.

Finally, in Wu Tonghai's frightened eyes, Ji Dang hurriedly took a few steps in a row and blasted at him with a punch.

Wu Tonghai hurriedly withdrew his mind from the small bell in his hand, and the small bell in his hand immediately became a little dim, and there was no ripple sound.

Wu Tonghai moved up with a light body technique under his feet, and quickly retreated again and again.

But at the same time, without the broken Xiao Zhong ripples, Ji Dang's speed also increased dramatically, like a violent wind, roaring to catch up with Wu Tonghai, who was retreating in a panic.

"Bang!"

The cyan thick wind shield hastily condensed in front of Wu Tonghai was smashed into pieces by Ji Dang's punch.

The offensive of this blow was slightly reduced, but it still hit Wu Tonghai hard.

"Boom!"

With a slightly dull sound, Wu Tonghai was knocked upside down for more than ten feet.

The blow just now, Ji Dang knew that he couldn't give Wu Tonghai a chance to distance himself from time and urge Xiao Zhong again, so he didn't spare his hand at all.

Ji Dang retracted his fists, and the light body technique under his feet caught up with Wu Tonghai.

Almost at the same time, Wu Tonghai fell to the ground, and Ji Dang also guessed at the seriously injured Wu Tonghai.

Looking at Wu Tonghai, whose skin was dark gold and covered in blood, Ji Dang sneered: "The reaction is not slow. ”

It stands to reason that if Ji Dang hit Wu Tonghai, who is always in the body, how can it be a "bloody rain"

But Wu Tonghai was not slow to react, knowing that the wind shield condensed in a hurry might not be able to stop Ji Dang's attack, so when the wind shield was broken, he also used [Jin] in a thrilling way.

How to say it, it is also a character who can sit on the master of a village.

But now that Ji Dang's strength has increased greatly, [Huajin] Dacheng can only save a life, or he will end up seriously injured and dying.

Ji Dang glanced sideways and found that Wu Tonghai was beaten a little after being seriously injured on the surface, but the small bell in his hand was faintly shining, and there were signs of being urged again.

The next moment, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of Wu Tonghai, who looked dying, and his hand was raised violently to face the little bell at Ji Dang.

But Ji Dang was already on guard, and with one kick, Ji Dang kicked off Wu Tonghai's arm holding the broken little bell.

This time, without the first protection of the wind shield, the power of opening the mountain directly penetrated Wu Tonghai's arm.

"Bang!"

The bones and flesh exploded, and a terrifying wounded arm with a broken place broke away from Wu Tonghai's body.

Wu Tonghai's eyes burst out, his back arched, as if he was about to let out a scream of pain.

But Ji Dang was not that interested in listening to the scream, and it was another kick.

"Bang!"

Ji Dang covered Wu Guanhai's head with a foot and stepped on it stiffly.

With the sound of overwhelmed bones crackling, red and white flowed over the grass.

The person was dead, and his appearance was miserable, Ji Dang was not interested in seeing more, but took a few steps to take the broken little bell held by the stump arm into his hand.

It's not a suitable place, and Ji Dang didn't just study the meaning of the broken little bell here, so he put it in the long and empty ring first.

Turning back again, Ji Dang opened the transaction.

Trader: Wu Tonghai

[Breathing Wind] - (Extreme): A mid-level spell that can create wind out of thin air and shape condensed soldiers. ----1100

Spiritual Root - (Medium Grade): The proof of the favor of the Heavenly Dao is the bridge of spiritual energy communication between man and heaven and earth, with which the monk has infinite possibilities. -----620

[Turning Gold] - (Excellent): Low-level spells, one of the six major techniques of the near path, can transform into pure gold and dark iron, and idle spells are difficult to hurt. ----600

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Ji Dang frowned, it was really the mid-level spell of [Breathing Wind], he had a guess when he saw the wind shield before, and the result was really true.

He traded Guan Qing just a few days ago, this spell has reached the realm of Dacheng, and the effect of trading it will not be too good, it is better to save value points in case of future needs.

Ji Dang looked up and down the interface, and there were no spells he needed.

"Do you spend 620 value points to trade Linggen (medium grade)?"

"Yes. ”

After Ji Dang only traded one spirit root, he didn't continue to trade.

Killing Wu Tonghai brought him a thousand and one value points, and he still earned hundreds of value points from coming and going.

Thinking of this, Ji Dang looked back at Qingfeng and Tongxing, who were still fighting, and the killing intent rose again.

"That's a lot of value and can't be wasted. ”

In front of him, Ji Dang condensed two condensed crystal clear blue tornadoes that were more than ten zhang high, and killed them among the people in Tongxing Village.

The people of Tongxing Village soon discovered that the owner of the village who was still extremely brave just now was dead, and suddenly their fighting spirit was lost, and they all wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible.

And the Qingfeng Zhai people naturally took advantage of the victory to pursue, and Ji Dang was also one of them, and the tornado more than ten zhang high was raging under his control, easily harvesting the lives of the Tongxing Zhaizhai people.

After about a quarter of an hour, those who were killed were killed, and some were lucky enough to escape.

This is three hundred black mountains, if Wu Tonghai is injured and escapes, Ji Dang and the others will not give up the pursuit, but Wu Tonghai is dead, who will have a brain disease to come back to avenge him!?

There is no conflict of interest anymore, it is enough to chase after the victory, and it is redundant to say that it will cost manpower to kill them all.

Zheng Qing, Ji Dang and the others returned to Tongxing Mountain, and before dawn at this time, Zheng Qing motioned for everyone to start cleaning up the battlefield.

Ji Dang and Zheng Qing took a Tongxingzhai living mouth that had been left in advance, and under his leadership, they went to the newly discovered spiritual vein in Tongxingzhai to find it.

There must be a spiritual vein, but the specific situation still has to be seen before the conclusion is reached.