Fighting for This Life Chapter 128: The Evil Spirit with a Name

Wang Feiteng had too little experience in fighting monsters, and asked at the bottom of his mind: "Is the current situation abnormal?"

The Blood Dripping Knife replied: "This is natural, the number of strong people who fought monsters every time in the past was far more than now, and today I am afraid that a real peerless monster will appear, and the combat power must be very terrifying." ”

Wang Feiteng was slightly surprised, but he was not worried, after all, the strength was there, and he could still run if he couldn't beat it!

So Wang Feiteng relaxed and asked the Blood Dripping Knife: "Big brother, this creature is obviously an evil spirit, why do you call them monsters?"

The Blood Knife smiled: "Because the type of monster is not necessarily the same every time, this time it is an evil spirit, and the next time it may be another race, so as long as it is a species that appears in the 'pit', we will collectively call it a monster." ”

Wang Feiteng nodded, the mood was very uneasy, the more enemies of the gods, the more uncomfortable Wang Feiteng felt in his heart, Wang Feiteng firmly believed that in the future, the strong will definitely have their own place in the team, and the more enemies of the gods, the more difficult his life will be in the future.

The blood-dripping knife just didn't know Wang Feiteng's mental activity at the moment, and continued the previous topic, saying: "Xu Sanqing once made a conjecture, that is, the total combat power of the monsters that appear in each 'pit' is certain, so the number of stronger monsters today is small, and there will definitely be monsters at the finale level." ”

Wang Feiteng understood the meaning of the blood knife and said: "That is to say, this so-called 'pit' is just a channel, and the energy that this channel can withstand is certain, and if it exceeds the energy that can be withheld, the 'pit' will collapse." ”

"It's really smart!" The Blood Dripping Knife showed a strong color of appreciation in his eyes, and said, "Your comprehension ability is really too strong, that's the truth." ”

Wang Feiteng thought of more than that, and continued: "Then I guess as long as the energy exceeds the tolerance range of the 'pit', these monsters will not be able to go back. ”

The Blood Dripping Knife sensed that Wang Feiteng had something to say, so he asked, "Do you have any ghost ideas?"

Wang Feiteng said: "I just have this idea, we can find a way to make the 'pit' beyond the tolerance range, and then leave the monster on our side, and then we will catch turtles in the urn." ”

The blood-dripping knife did not squeak, Wang Feiteng's idea would involve a lot of content, and the blood-dripping knife couldn't understand it for a while, so he just said: "This idea is wonderful, but my brother is stupid and can't think of any specific plan, if you have time in the future, discuss it with Xu Sanqing! He has a bad stomach, just like you!"

Wang Feiteng was embarrassed and said: "This is a scheme, a matter of schemes, how can it be described as bad water?"

The blood knife laughed, and ate Xu Sanqing's eyes, and then he became honest, and then all the gods and spirits of the elite troops began to cultivate, and then there was a tough battle waiting for him.

The battle has lasted for three days, but there is still no relatively powerful monster appearing, Wang Feiteng's mood is a little heavy, if this one really appears, the combat effectiveness is only too terrifying.

Another three days passed, the situation on the battlefield was effectively controlled, and the monsters surrounded the "pit" and no longer expanded outward, but they did not leave either, apparently waiting for something.

Xu Sanqing ordered the army to retreat, and then Xu Sanqing opened an enchantment to envelop all the gods, and it was rare to be quiet on the battlefield.

The gods in the enchantment sat down paralyzed regardless of their image, the battle of the past few days was not easy at all, and this moment of relaxation was necessary.

As Wang Feiteng said, for the gods who have hovered on the edge of life and death, the best relaxation is that their lives are guaranteed, after all, for the gods, money and status are not important at all, everything has to be built on the basis of living.

Wang Feiteng asked the Blood Dripping Knife again: "Big brother, what is Xu Sanqing's strength? This enchantment is too terrifying in terms of scope and tenacity. ”

The blood knife said: "Xu Sanqing's strength is very strong, so strong that I don't know where his strength is." ”

Wang Feiteng's heart was awe-struck, and he couldn't help but glance at Xu Sanqing again, and said: "Xu Sanqing doesn't have a strong shelf at all, he does have the demeanor of a master!"

The blood-dripping knife said: "This person is very famous for not having a shelf, judging from his usual state alone, you will never associate him with a strong man, he once said: 'The dignity of a strong man is not on the shelf in strength.'" But it's so interesting. ”

Wang Feiteng laughed when he heard this, and when the blood knife asked, Wang Feiteng said: "I think of an old man, who is also my sworn brother, he is the best swordsman I have ever seen, and he once said a few words similar to the sentence 'The sword of a swordsman is in his hand, in his heart, not in his knees. ’”

The Blood Knife said, "The god who can say such things must also be an interesting character. ”

Wang Feiteng carefully recalled the memories of Duan Sheng in his mind, and the corners of his mouth slowly grinned in a graceful arc, and said: "He is indeed an interesting character, and deception is a daily behavior." ”

Just when the Blood Dripping Knife was about to ask about this person, Xu San spoke softly: "All the elite troops are dispatched, and the ordinary sergeants are resting in place." ”

Xu Sanqing's voice never changed emotionally, but the action that required all the elite troops to be dispatched would obviously not be simple, and the ordinary sergeants wanted to see the situation outside through the enchantment, but suddenly found that the enchantment was no longer transparent, and it was obviously Xu Sanqing's move.

"You guys have a good rest, don't worry about it!" Xu Sanqing's voice made all the gods like a spring breeze, and they really breathed separately.

Wang Feiteng and Lin Qiaoxin were at the end of the elite troops, but this did not affect them from seeing the very majestic evil spirit standing in front of the "pit".

Seeing that his opponent appeared, this three-foot-tall evil spirit spoke: "My name is Wen Tao, I am only here to fight" It seems that this Wen Tao obviously didn't care about the fact that his opponent was hundreds of gods.

Xu Sanqing said: "Having a name in your realm is an honor in itself, if you don't stay in your realm, what are you doing in our realm?"

Wen Tao seemed to have a good temper and said, "I don't want to come either, but the king of my clan told me that this battlefield has not been captured for a long time, so let me come and have a look." ”

Xu San nodded lightly and said very casually: "Then let's fight!"

Wen Tao was not impatient or annoyed, and said: "In the end, it is a place that can hold out for hundreds of thousands of years under the attack of our clan, just from the level of you in charge, you can see the extraordinaryness of this place. ”

Xu Sanqing ignored it, and instead said to the gods of the elite troops: "You guys just come on and fight! Just remember one sentence: beat him up stupidly." ”

It was the first time for Wang Feiteng to hear this explosive mouth, and he couldn't help but think: "This is really a changeable character!"

Then, Wang Feiteng, like Lin Qiaoxin and other members of the elite troops, rushed forward with a roar.

But soon, Wang Feiteng and Lin Qiaoxin's situation became a little embarrassing, and with a sound of formation, the veterans formed a battle formation in groups of five or ten.

Wang Feiteng and Lin Qiaoxin had no choice but to stand side by side in the outermost part of the battle circle, ready to help.

Wen Tao couldn't help but laugh as he watched the gods greet him, and said, "You really exalt me, isn't it a little too unfair for hundreds of gods to deal with me?"

Xu San scolded lightly: "Don't be shameless, I know your strength, hurry up and fight!"

Wen Tao was still not annoyed, he seemed to have excellent cultivation, and said, "Then it will be as you wish!"

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying aura rose on Wen Tao's body, and the faces of the hostile gods became even more solemn, this monster was clearly still a triple heavenly cultivator in the Tiantai realm at the moment, but this combat power was too terrifying!

Wang Feiteng said to Lin Qiaoxin: "Wife, it seems that our strength is nothing in front of the real powerhouse! In this Wen Tao's body, I saw for the first time the hope of the god ghost to kill the god man. ”

Lin Qiaoxin nodded and said, "From the knowledge we know now, it seems that the powerhouses of the Unified Realm are just like that. ”

Then, Wen Tao moved, because of his huge body, speed became Wen Tao's weakness, but even if it was a weakness, Wen Tao's speed was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of a battle formation formed by five gods.

Raising a fist as big as a marching pot, Wen Tao struck the battle array.

Boom - a huge roar sounded, and the five gods who had originally formed a battle formation flew out upside down, all spurting out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted.

Xu Sanqing did not come forward to rescue these gods because it would violate the rules.

The two sides have some tacit understanding, otherwise City Nine would not have existed for such a long time, otherwise, as long as the strong man of the other party comes to sneak attack, City Nine will soon disappear.

"The strong against the strong, the weak against the weak," this is the content agreed upon by both parties, so Xu Sanqing can't make a move, even if these five gods are very likely to die under Wen Tao's hands, Xu Sanqing can't make a move.

His own hands can only kill his own gods, and although Xu Sanqing feels pain for this, there is nothing he can do.

And the elite troops immediately moved, if they did not take the initiative to attack at this time, once Wen Tao's fierce offensive was opened, their own side would be too passive, so bursts of light lit up, and Wang Feiteng's dazzling attack began.

Wang Feiteng was naturally not idle, knowing that his flame would not work, so Wang Feiteng began to arrange the formation "kill".

At present, the elite troops have been fighting Wen Tao, which just gave Wang Feiteng the opportunity and time to arrange the formation, and the formation "killing" is still Wang Feiteng's most powerful attack method, and it is also the most likely means that Wang Feiteng can think of at present.

You must know that Wang Feiteng was just a heavy heaven in the Tiantai realm at the beginning, so he used this formation to kill more than a thousand gods who had cultivated to surpass himself.

Wang Feiteng took more time to arrange the formation this time, and the tenacity of the formation was also higher, after the formation was arranged, Wang Feiteng did not act immediately, he was waiting for an opportunity, an excellent opportunity.

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