Chapter 61: Kill at will
This is really a mortal who killed a monk.
They had never heard of such a bizarre thing in their lives.
The person at the head looked at the princess so frightened, and saw that Ming Bufan was so natural, as if he was strolling in a leisurely garden.
It is also angry.
With a wave of his hand, several more people flew out and came towards Ming Bufan.
"Kill me Xuankong Sect monk, you will be killed!!"
Several monks were still so confident, and the spells in their hands cooperated with the long soldiers, and they wanted to kill Ming Bufan directly.
But the speed of moving in the air was really slow for Ming Bufan.
He was a little anxious for them.
So, Ming Bufan moved.
The footsteps are false, and then they leap up, several feet high.
Everyone was stunned, and their eyes widened.
Turn around, and make a circle of fists.
It was the headless corpse that fell, leaving only the fluttering flying magic weapon in mid-air, but the next moment it also fell due to the lack of spiritual support.
"How can you be so weak, it's not as good as those scattered cultivators I encountered before. β
Ming Bufan was a little puzzled, although those scattered cultivators in Bawu Mountain lacked magic weapons and had low-level spells, at least they could send out a few spells when they encountered the enemy, and they didn't rush up so brainlessly.
However, these monks are attached to their weapons, although they look much better and have much more destructive power, but they are easy to put themselves in danger, and they are also easier to be dodged, no matter how you look at it, they feel that this is a group of rabble.
I don't have any experience in fighting at all, but it's like this, after all, Ming Bufan doesn't know that their group of monks just came to these towns to defend the city and make a show, but they are just very imposing against those mortals, but what they didn't expect is that today they were planted in Ming Bufan's hands.
"Who the hell are you!!"
The man at the head stood up and yelled at Ming Bufan, and the purple-clothed woman behind her was also slightly moved, and Ming Bufan's performance also shocked her.
The man at the head looked at Ming Bufan, and reason told him that this mortal was not ordinary, and he was afraid that he had to deal with it carefully.
Ming Bufan didn't answer, just glanced around, and there was a group of monks eyeing him.
It seems that just killing these few people is not enough.
Most of the other party is just a mortal who thinks he is stronger, or be careful, if he doesn't rush in, he will kill himself.
Ming Bufan's silence was, in the man's opinion, very arrogant.
"Isn't it just that you killed a few mid-level monks, and then you will know what pain is. With such a secret saying in his heart, the killing intent in his eyes flashed a little.
"I ask you who you are!!"
He said this again, and his tone was even stronger, full of gunpowder, as if if he was going to do it if he didn't answer again.
He also held the long sword hanging from his waist in his hand, and the spiritual power in his abdomen began to erupt, which was not small.
"Oh?"
Ming Bufan looked at it fixedly, he really ignored this person just now, and was just analyzing the strength of these monks.
But after secretly observing, all of them are floating, unsteady steps, standing in the air and looking very powerful, if you move, it will definitely be exposed, and if you don't do it, you will have to fall down.
I also guessed the identities of these monks, and most of them had something to do with the authorities.
But what does this have to do with his extraordinary reputation?
"What are you, you dare to yell loudly in front of me, aren't you in a hurry to die?"
Ming Bufan squinted at him with a look of disdain.
At the same time, his heart was a little more vigilant, and the blood was surging secretly, and he could burst out with terrifying power at will.
"What......."
When the man heard this, he didn't react for a while.
"I'm afraid it's synonymous with a dog, barking when I see someone, often walking in a group, devouring the weak, despicable and shameless. β
After that, Ming Bufan still spat at the blood mud turned into by the old man on the side.
The face looks disgusting.
"Presumptuous !!"
It wasn't until Ming Bufan finished this series of things that the first monk reacted.
Shout loudly.
The long sword in his hand was instantly drawn.
It's rushing.
And the monk in mid-air also stepped on the magic weapon, raising the spell in his hand, which was to kill Ming Bufan.
"Uh-huh....."
Ming Bufan pursed his mouth, just said it casually, and it really caused him to be furious like this.
Sure enough, it's a group of rabble, and they don't understand the truth of fighting with others.
No matter what, if you want to fight with the enemy, you must not let your anger mess with your reason, and you are really afraid of death.
In the blink of an eye, all the monks rushed up, and the fastest was the man who was the leader, his feet were not dusty, and he stepped lightly on the void, and he ran as hard as he could, although the monks in the air were slow, but in the air, they could approach quickly by just moving slightly.
And Ming Bufan didn't look panicked at all, but also looked through the side of the male monk, glanced at the woman in purple, and saw that the woman covered her eyes with her hands, thinking that Ming Bufan was about to die.
"I don't know where Tiancheng is, it's better to leave her alive, after all, she is the daughter of the lord of Nalan Kingdom, although she is only a mortal, but her status is not low, and most of them know a lot of things. β
A thought flashed in Ming Bufan's heart.
In the next moment, a punch came straight out, and the strength was ten thousand pounds.
Bangβ
The male monk who was still a few feet away from Ming Bufan exploded, his flesh and blood flew everywhere, his internal organs were scattered all over the ground, and his expression at the last moment did not know how.
He looked at the low-ranking monks who were still in the air.
They all looked frightened, and they were about to turn around and run.
"Also, there is no reason not to want things that are delivered to the door. β
Ming Bufan muttered to himself, there was already such a long bow in his hand, and there were several more arrow feathers on his waist.
Just pull the string halfway apart, and the wind breaks out.
With the wind howling, it instantly penetrated the bodies of several people, the blood color pierced the sky, and the power carried on the arrow feathers was so great that it directly divided the bodies of those monks into two parts, and fell to the ground softly, no longer life.
Several of the other monks were alarmed.
"Adversary !!!"
"This is the Adversary!!!"
"Run!!"
The remaining few monks urged their spiritual power with all their might, and at this time, everyone was extremely sorry in their hearts, why they hadn't studied this flying magic weapon well before, and they all hated themselves for having less wings.
Ming Bufan pursed his mouth, looking at the panicked appearance of those monks, but he showed a little pitiful.
Those who don't know really think that these monks are the victims.
"Hehe, the devil is the devil, and it's not the first time. β
Ming Bufan was a little aggrieved, obviously they were going to arrest him as soon as they appeared, but he just fought back, although he killed someone at that time, but he really didn't want such a result so much.
At this time, the woman was about to slowly open her eyes, hearing such a few screams, how could she still be calm, what was going on.
The bowstring in his hand was loosened.
Boom β poof, poof, poof.....
A few sounds, a wave of blood gushed out, spilling down from mid-air, and then several corpses fell weakly.
"Ah!!!h
The same is true of the woman in purple, who just opened her eyes completely.
The scene in front of him was a pile of broken flesh and blood all over the ground, half of the body falling everywhere, the blood flowing slowly with the ground, merging into a pool in the terrain, and then the dead faces.
They all looked so frightened, their mouths and eyes were wide open, as if they were about to shout something.
"Gross.... vomit...."
Such a hellish scene instantly made the woman with the title of princess collapse to the ground, retching constantly.
The smell of blood kept irritating her nose, even though her eyes were tightly closed.
But the bloody images still replayed in her mind, like a nightmare.
Ming Bufan spread his hands.
He was used to this kind of scene from the beginning.
At that time, I slept with wild beasts in the wasteland, and in order to survive, I devoured flesh and blood raw, and I just killed so many hyenas, and the feeling of cutting through those flesh and blood was unforgettable.
And then there's the killing that follows.
It's the same as the previous life.
For Ming Bufan, the person he decided to kill no longer belonged to him in his heart, or like those ordinary creatures, death is their only belonging, or there is also a possibility that he Ming Bufan threw himself into the arms of death.
Pap ~ Pap ~ Ming Bufan walked with his feet on the blood.
A Yang in the right hand.
A few white mist slowly floated out of the blood of the corpse, slightly slender, like a living thing, and burrowed into the palm of Ming Bufan's hand.
His heart contracted violently for a moment, and his brows furrowed involuntarily.
"Hoo ......"
Even if the enemy dies, Ming Bufan will still not give up this opportunity to improve himself, even if he will lose some of his life.
He understands that everything is based on strength, and if he walks around in the world, if he doesn't have the strength to protect himself, he won't have a chance to enjoy the rest of his life.
Just like just now, if he was much weaker, most of them would be a corpse now, and it was too common for these monks to kill a mortal or something.
It's still the old saying, "Whoever kills is always killed." β
If you don't want to be killed by others, you must be stronger than others.
Walking in the blood, he walked in front of the woman.
I saw that the woman in purple was still trembling, her small mouth was still retching, and she looked a little pitiful, if it was an ordinary person, she would be a lot distressed, after all, this woman's appearance was also a little delicate and moving.
After all, she is a princess, and she has always eaten well when she wants to come, and it is not unusual to grow like this.
Ming Bufan raised his hand and gently patted the woman's head.
In an instant, the other party was shocked, and his whole body trembled violently.
His eyes opened suddenly, and he looked at Ming Bufan pitifully and repeated the previous sentence:
"As long as you don't kill me, let me do whatever I want!!"
"Please don't kill me, I can get you endless money from my father, please don't kill me!!"
His eyes were full of tears, and he was very weak and pitiful.
"Hmph..."
Ming Bufan sneered, he said the same thing before, and in a blink of an eye, he called someone to arrest him.
Anyway, I also spent money to buy it from the little old man, so I have to arrest myself.
He had long forgotten about the puddle of blood.
"What am I going to kill you for, get up and go with me. β
Anyway, he walked towards the outside of the alley.
But after a few breaths, I didn't hear any movement, and when I looked back, the woman was still struggling to get up.
It seems that my feet are scared and weak.
"Tsk...."
Ming Bufan was a little annoyed.
Now he has slowly begun to let himself go, and his mood is much more casual, and he is no longer in the same depressed state as before.
The walk will pass.