However, it is also relieved to think about it.

After watching the whole process of fighting, if you still can't feel something, it means that your realm has not reached that point, and it is useless to say more.

Maybe wait until the advanced purple stiff, or wait until the advanced black stiff, and the water will come naturally.

"Hmm, what do you mean?"

Suddenly, the white-bearded old man Zhao Tianlai's face changed.

Zhang Yang smiled, at the beginning, he was worried that the white-bearded old man would escape, so he asked the ghost servant to detour to his back, and it seemed that he was now discovered.

"Fellow Daoists, get out of the way, I'm just going to the first line of the gorge, and there is no malice. You take your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge, and each of them is safe. If you treat the old man as a soft persimmon and want to kill people and seize treasures, the old man is not a vegetarian, this gourd flying knife will kill you like slaughtering a dog's ears!"

The white-bearded old man grabbed the purple gourd in his hand, and his voice was violent.

The smile on Zhang Yang's face remained unchanged, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart. The other party's expression did not look contrived, and he looked a little sure.

However, Zhang Yang did not intend to let him go. Usually the monks of the foundation building period are all riding the wind and swords, and they are high, and it is simply impossible for them to hunt one.

Now that I finally met one, I naturally can't let it go.

In a flash of thought, he reminded the blood slave and the ghost servant, and at the same time directly showdowned:

"Don't tell you that you urgently need to build the foundation pill in the next place, if you can hand over the two building pills, don't say a word in the next two words, just let you go. ”

The white-bearded old man snorted coldly:

"Zhuji Dan, for us monks in the foundation building period, although it is precious, it is not a terrible thing, if there is one below, why not send it to make friends with Taoist friends? It's just a pity...... Hmph! I'm leaving, I hope you don't stop you, otherwise, I'm afraid there will only be blood spattered!"

The white-bearded old man's eyes widened, his body shook, and he was about to leave in the direction of the side.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang greeted him, the ghost servant was behind, the blood slave was in front, plus himself, and the three of them rushed towards Zhao Tianlai in a triangle.

As soon as his body moved, under the scanning of his divine sense, he saw the corners of Zhao Tianlai's mouth raised, and a trace of a cruel smile.

This movement was extremely slight, but Zhang Yang's divine sense was clearly captured, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.

"Oh no!

Zhang Yang said secretly, leaning sideways to dodge, and at the same time raising his right arm to block the front, he was about to sacrifice the Bafang Seal.

Shout!

The bright light flashed, like a little meteor, and came straight to Zhang Yang's neck.

Bite!

There was a crisp sound, and the bright light flicked down.

"Poof!" There was a sound, but it was a flying knife, the cold light flickered, dazzling eyes.

Zhang Yang secretly said that he was lucky.

It turned out that in a flash of inspiration just now, the raised right arm was just in front of the neck.

Although the Bafang Seal did not have time to be sacrificed, it was able to block the flying knife.

The knife was extremely sharp and fast, and seeing it easily cut through the overlapping cuticle of its right arm, it knew that its defenses were almost non-existent in front of it. Fortunately, this Bafang print is a magic weapon that is known for its hardness, and after enlargement, nothing is urged.

When encountering this gourd flying knife that does not fall anywhere, naturally no one can help anyone. Just cut a layer of flesh on Zhang Yang's right arm and bounced to the ground.

Seeing the situation clearly, Zhang Yang was afraid, and his heart was on fire.

Zhao Tianlai, this old thing is too deceitful (female + dry), he even pretended to run away, but he came like this, if he was a little slow just now, I am afraid that his head will be taken off.

Zombies are tough and tenacious, but they have to die without their heads.

Over there, Zhao Tianlai was even more stunned.

The power of the gourd flying knife, he couldn't be clearer. Below the foundation building period, as long as you make a move, absolutely no one can dodge.

Even if the Jindan period is strong, it may be killed if he is careless.

The corpse cultivator in front of him obviously looked like he was in the foundation building period at most, and he was able to resist his own gourd flying knife?

If Zhao Tianlai was also a crosser, he would definitely shout a word - this is not scientific!

Bang la la!

The wind blew on his clothes, and the three-headed zombie did not pause, rushing towards Zhao Tianlai.

"Stiff...... Zombies!"

Between the movement of his body, Zhao Tian came to see Zhang Yang's face clearly, and he was shocked again. In his original thought, Zhang Yang was a corpse cultivator, and the two zombies were his zombie puppets, so he suddenly made a move, ready to kill Zhang Yang in one fell swoop to solve the crisis...... The truth that was suddenly revealed was completely unexpected by him.

However, this time there was no chance to think too much, and the three-headed zombie was already in front of him.

"Ahh

Zhao Tianlai was caught off guard, and a small spell was issued.

A ball of flame suddenly divided into three parts and flew towards Zhang Yang and the others.

Zhang Yang's face was cold and resolute, looking at the flame and sneering, he didn't hide.

Burst!

The flames immediately burst into flames, and the whole person instantly became a ball of fire.

Before Zhao Tianlai could be happy, he saw that the momentum of the flames had not diminished at all, and he continued to rush towards him.

The pitch-black claws were cold, and the cold eyes were full of murderous intent.

Burst!

The shadow of the claw slashed, and the huge head was cut off, and it was thrown away, and the blood of the heart spurted out wildly.

Whining!

Under Zhang Yang's order, the blood slave and the ghost servant both pounced, and the blood basin opened its mouth, "Click!" and bit in, sucking frantically.

Zhang Yang stood still, his mana surged, and a stream of yin qi blew through his body, and the flame was immediately extinguished.

Zhao Tianlai was a strong person in the foundation period at any time, but the fireball technique he sent out in a hurry couldn't even exert a fraction of the power, and Zhang Yang was naturally not afraid.

Reach out and take the purple gourd.

After confessing the Lord, the divine consciousness invaded, and immediately, lines of words appeared.

After reading it, Zhang Yang's face showed a solemn look.

"It turns out that this gourd flying knife is so powerful. Luckily, I was lucky enough to make an unintentional move, and the small Bafang Seal was just enough to block the flying knife, otherwise, the power of the flying knife would have been enough to cut off my arm and then cut off my head...... Shh

When I think back to what happened just now, I feel scared.

This battle taught Zhang Yang another lesson.

Just when you think you can eat the enemy, maybe the enemy's butcher's knife is already on your neck.

Any carelessness can make you capsize in the gutter.

Always be vigilant and not underestimate any enemy, this is the fundamental truth of survival in this cruel environment of the jungle.

Take back the knife and put the purple gourd into the bag.

Zhang Yang has already experienced the power of this magic weapon, although it can only be used once, it can kill the enemy with one blow at a critical moment. Cultivate well, and there is another life-saving hole card.

Zombie Puppet, Octagon Seal, Ten Thousand Demon Flags, Gourd Flying Knife...... In just a few years, Zhang Yang has unknowingly accumulated a lot of net worth, far more than ordinary foundation building period monks, and almost equivalent to poor Jindan stage monks.

In the blink of an eye, the two zombies had already sucked the white-bearded old man Zhao Tianlai into a dry corpse.

He took off the receiving ring on Zhao Tianlai's finger casually, and he didn't have time to check anything, he sacrificed a fire talisman, and a flame burned the dried corpse into ashes, and the three-headed zombie immediately fled towards the depths of the jungle.

After being dozens of kilometers away, Zhang Yang began to check the trophy ring.

This Zhao Tianlai is indeed poor enough, and the gift ring is only one cubic meter in size, except for the convenience of carrying, it is no different from the gift bag.

Not to mention, there were only more than fifty spirit stones in it, of which only six were medium-grade spirit stones, and the rest were low-grade spirit stones, as well as some clothes and a few bottles of elixir.

Zhang Yang was depressed to find that his knowledge of pills was really lacking, and he didn't even know any of them.

"Huh, I have quite a few pills now. And I don't even know the name...... Doesn't that mean that even if there is Tsukidan in it, I don't know?"

Zhang Yang suddenly thought of this possibility. However, thinking that there are so many pills in the world, not only tens of millions, but only dozens of them in the precepts, the chance of being able to have Zhuji Dan is too small, so I don't have any more thoughts.

I just thought that if I had the chance, I would catch a cultivator alive and let him identify it.

Moreover, you must learn some knowledge of pills in the future, and the illiterate ones are not having a good time!

Breathe a sigh of relief when you've sorted things out!

It seems that the hunt is going to continue!

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Congratulations to Chaosyan for becoming the helmsman of "Zombie Asks". Celebrate with flowers!

Thank you for the chaotic generation (2 588 coins), I can't think of what to call (200 coins), ZX516 (100 coins) for the reward.

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