Chapter 212: Talking about collapse

However, Stonewall Village was not worthy of being a large village, and the commotion was quickly suppressed, and under the tense and orderly order, several teams of thirty people rushed out of the village, each of these teams had the strength to fight ghosts and beasts alone, and was the backbone of the village.

Their purpose was obvious, they couldn't let the footbeasts get close to the village, the stone walls inside the village couldn't stop such a huge monster from charging, and once they rushed in, the damage caused would be catastrophic.

The two sides approached quickly, in front of the huge ground foot beast, mortals were like ants, in this place where the power system was still dominated by martial arts, no one could face it, as for the culprit of everything, Zhang Hai was looking at this scene coldly in front of him in the dark species.

Ground-legged beasts, in terms of true strength, I am afraid that they can be compared with third-order spirit beasts, but it is only powerful, without the operation of aura, even if the power is huge, but the flexibility is too low, except for the strong body and brute force, there is not much to go, especially low intelligence, will only follow their own instincts, unlike third-order spirit beasts, wisdom can double the strength.

These squads did not try to block the pace of the groundfoot, but dispersed, using the inscription weapons in their hands, with the attack on the weak point of the groundfoot, these people are usually hunting ghost beasts in the outside world, each of them is extremely good, although a series of attacks, failed to hurt the groundfoot, but it is enough to make these unintelligent creatures angry, about forty or fifty feet away from the village, there are two groundfoot beasts roared angrily and turned around, chasing and killing the team that provoked it, the latter was unhurried to dodge several fatal trampling, with the behemoth behind him to run away from the village。

The last and strongest outfit of the groundfoot beast still didn't change direction, and rushed towards Stonewall Village.

"Put!"

The commander stood above the stone wall, with a wave of his big hand, countless arrows and stones were launched from the stone wall village, in such a dangerous place, even some women, children and children have also taken action, and the harsh environment here has long been a situation where all the people are soldiers.

However, most of the arrows with the inscriptions were guarded against by the sturdy bone armor of the ground-foot, and only a few were able to deal damage, and the huge stones thrown by the trebuchet were smashed into the ground-footed beast, shattering into several pieces and smashing to the ground, causing the ground-foot beast's speed to decrease. Get down.

Although it slowed down, it was completely enraged by this series of attacks, and its red eyes became more and more angry and rushed towards Stonewall Village.

Finally, the beast, which was taller than the stone wall, collided with the stone wall, and the stone wall was easily knocked out of a huge hole, and the ground-foot beast rushed into the village.

However, after knocking down the stone wall again, the footed beast also stopped with no physical strength, and the village names pounced on it, and for a while the roar of the giant beast, the shouting and scolding of the human beings, and the screams of the screams continued to sound.

The little boy controlled by Zhang Hai looked at this scene coldly, and for some reason, as long as his consciousness entered the little boy's body, he would become cold-blooded.

Feeling that the time was almost up, the little boy's figure flashed towards the Stonewall Village, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

No one in the chaotic Stonewall Village noticed a thin figure crossing the walls into the village.

Calmly walking through the chaotic crowd, the little boy walked to the place where the Wang family was, according to the customs of spirituality, he suffered a loss, that must be to find a way to get it back, the heat of the Wang family did not make the second lady suffer so much, Zhang Hai wanted to find it back no matter what he said.

Besides, he also has this strength.

The people who were mobilized by the Wang family at the beginning had already left the Wang family to resist the groundfoot beasts, no matter how powerful the Wang patriarch was, it could only be put on the back burner under the safety of the whole village.

Zhang Hai didn't care if there were traps, and stepped directly into the door of the Wang family.

"Fellow Daoist, you're here"

To Zhang Hai's surprise, the room was not as dangerous as he imagined, only an old man with a dragon clock was sitting in the room, and it was not unusual to see the little boy come in, but instead motioned to Zhang Hai to drink tea.

However, as a spirit corpse, he didn't need these things at all, he just looked at the old man coldly, and a trace of killing intent emerged.

"Fellow Daoist, although my old grandson is at fault in this matter, and the old man is also guilty of lax discipline, everything has been discussed, and there is no irreparable fault in what he said, so he is willing to pay a certain price as the price of this matter."

The old man didn't care about the child's unreasonableness, but made a suggestion.

He used to be a spiritual cultivator, and the matter of turning over clouds and rain is commonplace in the spiritual world, and there are often two people in the spiritual world who are fighting to the death at the beginning, but in the blink of an eye, they shake hands and say that as long as the price is enough, any grudge can be resolved.

The little boy controlled by Zhang Hai was still unmoved, but the momentum on his body was constantly strengthening.

"Don't you listen to my proposal, it's very important for you?"

The old man said calmly.

"Say, what is it?" The child's hoarse voice came into Lao Tzu's ears, not like a human voice, the old man was slightly surprised by this, but he didn't say much, there are no surprises in the spiritual world, compared to the appearance of the child, this voice is secondary.

"How to get out?"

The old man took a sip of tea and said slowly, as if he thought that Zhang Hai would eat this trick.

After all, as far as the spiritual cultivators who have just entered this place are concerned, going out is the top priority, and I am afraid that they can let go of anything.

"How to get out!" Zhang Hai was shocked in his heart, he was just guessing about Deacon Wu's method of going out again, he didn't expect that this royal clan elder already had a way to get out, but he immediately thought of something, and said:

"Since there is already a way to get out, why is Your Excellency still staying here, or are there any other restrictions?"

"Go out, naturally there must be some price However, with the strength of Daoyou, there is still a trace of vitality, as for the old Taoist, although I am confident that I still have some strength, but my body has been integrated with this fog, even if I go out, I am afraid that I will not be able to recover my original cultivation, plus my limit is approaching, it is better to stay here"

The old man said with a look of reminiscence in his eyes, and then looked at Zhang Hai.

The little boy lowered his head and thought for a while, and then said in a hoarse voice: "How can you guarantee that I will keep my promise after learning the method, and I will not be afraid that I will still do it after I get the news?

"For Daoyou, I really don't have any way to guard against it, so I ask Daoyou to wait here for a while, the old man's limit is approaching, more than twenty years, as for my unsuccessful grandson, I will also send it to other villages, when the Daoist friend is afraid that he will not deliberately spend a lot of effort in this inner layer for a mortal to search for it, of course, in order to prevent Daoyou from worrying about the old man breaking his promise, anyway, the old man has no possibility of returning to spiritual cultivation, and he will make a poisonous oath to the heart demon, once I break the appointment, even if the body sits, the soul will be captured by the heart demon, and I will never enter the reincarnation again, how?”

Although it was a rhetorical question, the elder of the royal family was not worried that Zhang Hai would refuse at all, twenty years is indeed a long time for a mortal, but for a spiritual cultivator with a lifespan of two hundred years, he can afford to wait.

The child lowered his head, as if thinking about this matter, and the elder of the royal family took a sip of tea again, without urging him.

After a long time, Zhang Hai raised his head, and could only shake his head in the surprised eyes of the old man of the royal family, and at the same time, the floor shattered, and the child turned into a phantom and disappeared in the realization of the old man in the blink of an eye, and the next moment the wooden chair that the old man of the royal family was sitting on just now shattered, and it was extremely fierce!

Xiao Tong looked at the palm full of sawdust with some regret, and then looked coldly at the old man of the royal family who flashed to the side, at this time, the old man of the royal family changed his old state before, his eyes were full of essence, his body was straight, and he clearly looked like an extraordinary strength, the long sword on his waist was withdrawn, and it was engraved with tadpole-like words, and the sword body was swallowing mist, like a living thing.

"Daoist friends can think clearly, it's only been twenty years, that exit was discovered by accident, Daoist friends don't think that they can get relevant news from other places, don't bury your life because of a momentary mood"

The elder of the royal family said hurriedly, he really couldn't figure it out, how could this little boy in front of him do it, even if it was a great feud between life and death, with a personality that tends to benefit in spiritual cultivation, as long as the interests are enough, he can also let go.

As a spiritual cultivator, he naturally knows how big this temptation is, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't have a long lifespan, and was assimilated by the fog, there was no possibility of recovering his cultivation, even if he died nine times a lifetime, he would have to fight, wouldn't the other party want to go out?

Zhang Hai was unmoved, still controlling the spirit corpse to hit the old man of the royal family, indeed, the words of the old man of the royal family are indeed very tempting for general spiritual cultivation, I am afraid that there are many spiritual cultivators who will be tempted, and this condition should be placed, but for Zhang Hai, who already has some eyebrows, the words of the old royal family are not much tempting, and the other party also said that his way out is not dangerous, even if it is not certain death, it is also a life of nine deaths, plus the condition of twenty years, how can he agree

"Okay, Daoyou is like this, and the old man is not easy to mess with"

Seeing that the little boy was unmoved, the old man of the royal family sank, and sighed, the green tendons under the wrinkled skin were exposed, the atrophied muscles suddenly bulged, and a familiar taste came out.

Physical cultivation! But at most, he only dabbled in it, and he didn't take physical cultivation as his main practice like Zhang Hai, and even Zhang Hai didn't see the nourishment of blood and qi in him, so it was very likely that he was actually practicing the physical cultivation method here.

Under this kind of fog, the consumption is simply terrifying, coupled with the poor materials, being able to train to the level of the royal family elder is no longer something that can be explained by hard work.