The monk's almost crazy suggestion made Zi Chen frown, a little moved.

"Think about it, one hundred thousand, if you get all the tokens here, but more than one million, let's divide it equally, one person is billions, close to 10 billion. The monk's eyes were full of light.

Close to 10 billion, this is a number full of temptation, Zichen has to be moved.

Yuan Shi does not represent a simple number, it represents cultivation resources, the more Yuan Stone, the more abundant cultivation resources, invisibly, the time for breakthrough can be shortened.

After some thought, Zi Chen finally nodded and agreed to the monk's crazy suggestion. Shooting at other people who hold tokens, the two can be said to have offended a lot of shili. Once you go out from here, then the Dan Yuan that you are chasing and killing will inevitably be more than a hundred.

But there are gains and losses, not to mention that Zi Chen has never been less enemies along the way.

So, the two of them set out.

In the next two days, Zichen and the monk shot at several shili and successfully grabbed two tokens.

The number of tokens held by the two of them has been as high as six. During this period, the monk will also take action against others and snatch their Yuan Stone.

The monk rushed into the crowd with a knife, slashed hard, and instantly turned people on their backs, and then snatched the Yuan Stone in the spirit ring, and everything went smoothly.

And the two, in the looting again and again, also earned enough hatred and became public enemies. Everywhere I go now, I will be shouting and shouting and killing.

"Bald monk, you are insulting our intelligence, we are not finished with you. ”

"Die bald, you won't die well. ”

"When you fall into our hands, we must torture you to death, and then dismantle eight pieces. ”

In the middle of Xiao Shijie, there were bursts of angry scolding, and Shili, who was robbed of the yuan stone and tokens, was almost mad. Many of them scolded angrily, to the point of hysteria.

The monk with the knife is an alternative, and others can recognize it at a glance. The monk pretended to be smart and covered himself with a black face, but the shiny bald head, the golden light, undisguised, and when the angry others jumped straight to their feet, they also attracted greater hatred to themselves.

And in the eyes of everyone, this behavior of the monks is a serious insult to their intelligence.

It can be said that in this little shijie, Zichen has completely become a foil, and the monk is the real protagonist and main force, every time he is the first to rush up, and then slash and overturn the opponent as quickly as possible.

This is a completely different kind of monk, who used to pretend occasionally, but when he arrived at Xiao Shijie, his true nature was revealed, and his behavior was more professional than that of a real robber.

After the seventh token arrived, the two were already enemies in the world in Xiaoshijie.

"Find them, kill them!"

"Kill, kill the two of them, especially the bald monk, catch him and torture him to death!"

In the entire little shijie, no matter how big or small shili, they all gritted their teeth at Zichen and the monk, and every moment of every day, they could hear angry scolding and cursing. Many shili spontaneously formed one alliance after another and began to hunt down the two.

One of the bald alliances, even more hated monks, led by a big shili, with seventy or eighty royal skies.

"Young master, there is the latest news, the bald scoop is thousands of miles away, and he has grabbed another shili. "A Miku flew in from a distance.

"Damn, go, go and behead them. The leader of the Bald Scoop Alliance, his eyes flashed with cold light, and his expression was extremely gloomy. He is a big shili who has been robbed of the quota token, and he is extremely unwilling in his heart, and he has been trying to find a way to get the token back.

Dozens of Yukong, mighty, flying thousands of miles away.

"Haha, hand over the quota token and spare you from dying. "Thousands of miles away, a guy with a black face and a long knife with a shiny head is making a rampant daxiao. And in the front, there is a team of ten people who have just been overturned.

They gritted their teeth, their eyes were resentful, and they just looked directly at the monk, "Bald monk, if you have the ability, you will kill us." ”

"Hey, you can recognize you even if you are masked?" the monk exclaimed, and the people who were almost angry vomited blood.

One by one, I thought, you are fucking angry, as long as you are not blind, you can recognize it.

"Hand over the quota token, or die!" the monk spoke again, his voice became cold, and the light of the long knife in his hand flashed, full of robber looks.

"There are no tokens. One of them gritted his teeth.

"What a bunch of idiots, they don't even have tokens, so hand over the spirit ring. The monk said angrily.

Zi Chen smiled at all this beside him, and had no intention of making a move. And you don't have to make a move at all, here, the monk can handle everything.

"Bald monk, you give me death. ”

Before the other party could hand over the spirit ring, there was a loud shout from the sky, and the earth-shaking sound was like rolling thunder.

After that, a black figure appeared in the sky, close to a hundred Yukong, all of them were in the late stage of Yukong. The aura around them surged, and the sky-high killing intent scattered the clouds in the sky, and flew rapidly towards this side.

"Bald monk, today is your time of death!"

"Today we're going to dismantle you and chop you up and feed it to the dogs!"

The cold and resentful voice sounded, and one after another angry eyes fell on the monk, eager to eat his flesh, drink his blood, and gnaw his bones. Among them, the leader of the big shili is even more spitting fire in his eyes, wanting to burn the monk alive.

The monk squinted his eyes and looked at everyone, approaching the hundred imperial skies, and did not let him be frightened, his expression was still indifferent, but soon his face showed disappointment. Because he found that these people were all robbed by him, and they no longer had any value.

"Monk, our reinforcements are coming, why don't you run?" said the leader of the ten-person team next to him.

"Run, they should be the ones who run, and they all hand over the spiritual rings to me. The monk swept his eyes coldly at the other party.

"You" the other party's face changed.

"Peng!" At this moment, the monk made a decisive move, directly knocked the other party unconscious, and then took away the spirit ring. After that, he turned into golden light, stunned the other nine people again, and snatched all the spirit rings.

It's so fast that it's jaw-dropping.

"Monk, you stop me. ”

"Stop, bald, in front of us, if you dare to snatch it, you will be beheaded today. ”

The angry shouts on the horizon sounded, and many strong people came one after another, and after that, they rushed towards the monk like a swarm. At the same time, there was also a large array of combined attacks, which wanted to kill the monk.

In the face of dozens of Yukong, Zi Chen no longer watched the play, but turned into golden light and rushed forward, the spear in his hand was like a dragon, and the spear was constantly flashing.

The monk also rushed towards the crowd with a long knife, and then a wail rang out, and figures fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

The combined attack formation, under the joint efforts of Zi Chen and the monk, was instantly broken, causing an exclamation, and after that, the exclamation turned into a miserable scream. Blood flowers flew in the sky, and one by one fell towards the ground.

In less than a quarter of an hour, there were only two figures left in the sky, the monk and Zi Chen. And on the ground, there are many Yukong lying horizontally and vertically, some have fainted, some are wailing, and the voice is terrible.

The wailing crowd had resentful and frightened expressions, and the combat power of the two was too strong, completely sweeping them. This made them seriously wonder if the two of them were a demon secretly cultivated by a certain big shili.

"A bunch of poor ghosts, the next time you remember to have wealth, come to me again to trouble. The monk pursed his lips in disdain, then flew off into the distance, continuing his search for his next target, leaving behind a group of embarrassed, annoyed, and frightened Ski.

Yukong, who was close to a hundred, was swept away by the monk, causing an uproar, and all the shili in the small shijie knew the strong strength of the monk and Zichen, and they were extremely afraid in shock.

And those shili who have not yet been robbed are also worried, because the monk once said that he would snatch all the quota tokens.

So invisibly, all the monks moved closer together, forming a real super alliance.

All the big and small shili who came to Xiao Shijie gathered together, led by Luo, Ning, Lu and several other big shili, and chased and killed Zichen and the monk.

This is all the people in Xiao Shijie who are still alive, and the number of Yukong is more than a thousand, all of them are in the late stage of Yukong. There are so many strong people, and they can only be found in the land of chaos, and their combat power can sweep through the land of barbarians.

This time, in order to kill the feasibility, Dashili no longer hid his secrets, and decisively and generously informed everyone of the technique of joint attack, and after a short period of practice, the power is very strong.

The combined attack array composed of hundreds of people is super powerful, and the Dan Yuan powerhouse can be killed with one blow if it is trapped.

"Send out the news and bring them over. The big shili leader said coldly.

Seeing that the time for Xiao Shijie to open was approaching, Zichen and the monk couldn't find any other monks, and they didn't find anything for two days in a row, which made them angry.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, an earth-shattering beast roar resounded throughout the dense forest, and a strong sound wave came from a distance. Behind this sound wave are the frightened beasts that fled and the frightened birds that flew into the air.

"This is" Zi Chen and the monk's faces changed, and after glancing at each other, they both blurted out, "A big demon." ”

The big demon is equivalent to Dan Yuan among humans, and its strength is much stronger than that of humans of the same level, as can be seen just by looking at the powerful wolf master.

"This is Xiao Shijie, the realm is suppressed in the sky, how can there be a Danyuan demon?"

After the exclamation, the monk's puzzled voice sounded.

"Maybe this realm suppressed by Xiao Shijie is only useful to us, and useless to the local demon beasts. ”

Zi Chen explained that when he was in the Lingwu Sect, he had encountered something similar.

"Danyuan Great Demon, is it possible that Zuihou has a quota token in the other party's body?"

Zi Chen was slightly stunned and thoughtful. After a few moments, it was concluded that there was a high probability that the token was inside the other party.

"Let's go, go and kill this Danyuan demon. The monk's eyes lit up, and he seemed to see a quota token worth 200,000.

Zi Chen nodded, and just as the two of them were about to step forward, they found the traces of a team. There were twenty of them, and it was a strange team.

The other party also seemed to see them, his face changed, and he turned around and left.

"Rob them first, they must have tokens. The monk became very excited, and chased after him with a long knife.

――――――――――ps: I'm sorry, I drank too much yesterday, I don't know how to sleep, and now my head hurts.