Chapter 147: Windfall
The brilliant light of the two high-grade magic weapons, as well as the faint gray shadow left in the air when Ding Zhengyi's body moved, not only appeared extremely fast, but also very unexpected.
This kind of thunderous offensive is like a long rainbow running through the sun, so that the two loose cultivators who were a little slack just now felt that everything was under control, and they were at a loss.
Caught off guard, they didn't have time to react at all, let alone find a suitable way to deal with this life-threatening crisis, so it was just a trance, and after two terrible screams, the two figures that were originally standing fell to the ground, completely without the breath of life.
For such a result, Ding Zhengping, who was standing on the side on guard, was dumbfounded, and the few Wu family monks in front of him and the scattered cultivators who blocked the way showed even more shock and surprise on their faces, obviously the current development of the situation was beyond everyone's expectations.
In front of everyone's eyes, the two who were still arrogant just now, before they could finish their obedient and swaggering words, one of them was pierced through the chest by the armor-piercing cone, completely breaking the heart, and the body fell on the spot, while the other was under the restraint of the immortal rope, and was smashed by Ding Zhengyi's punch, and in the blink of an eye, the dust had already settled.
It was just a few breaths, the blood splashing everywhere, the two horrible corpses, and the bloody breath wafting in the air, and the sharp screams that were still echoing in their ears, and the gap between the front and back was so great that there was something indescribable in everyone's hearts.
Of course, Ding Zhengping was the first to recover after swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva that spilled out of nowhere.
Obviously, Ding Zhengping had full expectations for Ding Zhengyi's sudden attack, but the hard fighting and dangerous fighting he expected did not appear, as well as the immersive attack intensity and decisiveness, made him feel an indescribable shock, so he was a little uneasy in the depths of his heart.
But in the eyes of the Wu family monks, everything is obviously a little different, at this time, they have forgotten the horror and fear in the depths of their hearts, and those faces full of astonishment and incredulity at this time can be seen how sudden the stormy attack before Ding Zhengyi was.
Unlike the Wu family monks who have grown up under the protection of the family for a long time and lack the corresponding qualities that monks must have, Ding Zhengping has obviously grown a lot under the tutelage of Ding Zhengyi during this time.
The moment his consciousness returned, he had a good heart, and after tightening his mind, he couldn't care about too much sighing, he quickly pulled out the medium-grade magic weapon shield in the storage bag, flew and jumped between the two scattered cultivators and everyone in front, and instantly launched a defensive posture to prevent the other party from jumping off the wall in a hurry, causing unnecessary damage.
At this time, the result was clean and neat Ding Zhengyi, who was the two threats in the back, and he didn't have the leisure to reply to the almost instinctive inquiries of the two scattered cultivators in front of him, and put away the armor-piercing cone and the immortal rope that exuded powerful coercion, and between the flickering figures, he went straight to the two people who were frightened but did not lose their guard.
Either you don't make a move, or you have to do it, this is almost the same as the previous ideas of casual cultivation, but now the identity has been reversed.
There are a large number of allusions in history that tell the world that even if they are merciful, the enemy will not be grateful to Dade in the end, and the kindness of a woman can easily bring unimaginable troubles to herself, and even to the forces she is in, and even cause consequences that cannot be broken.
The next result seemed to be a bit logical, and there was no more trouble, under the situation that Ding Zhengyi, who was the first to take the lead, did not say a word and went all out, although the two scattered cultivators who blocked the road in front of them tried their best, they were not able to last long, they couldn't even run rampantly, and soon they were in a different place and stepped into the footsteps of the other two.
When the world is impermanent, life is tenacious, even the grass growing in the cracks of the stone can fight out and keep forging ahead, but if it is born at the wrong time, even if it is a towering tree, it is difficult to persevere in the storm, and the seemingly vigorous vitality can only come to an abrupt end in the end.
At the end of the short but fierce battle, Ding Zhengyi suddenly had such an emotion in his heart, and he didn't know if this was the so-called sadness of the rabbit and the fox, but then he smiled bitterly and shook his head, and quickly left all of this behind.
Next, Ding Zhengyi didn't care about cleaning up the results of the battle, and immediately moved in front of the middle-aged monk of the Wu family, and at the same time, his eyes, which seemed unusually calm from beginning to end, showed a rare trace of apprehension.
"Who is your second uncle?"
There was a moment of silence, and just when the middle-aged monk of the Wu family was swollen and red, and he was a little trembling by the murderous aura that came to his face, Ding Zhengyi's slightly hoarse question slowly came into his ears.
The "old thing" in the mouth of the group of loose cultivators just now has obviously suffered an accident, and among the few elders in the late stage of Qi cultivation in the Wu family, there is Ding Zhengyi's grandfather, Wu Lin.
Although as far as Ding Zhengyi knew, Wu Lin was not the second elder of the Wu family, but in a Xiuzhen family, because of the difference between relatives and relatives, the title of "second uncle" could not express a person's specific identity in many cases, how could this not make him worried.
"Ahh
It wasn't until Ding Zhengyi was a little impatient that the middle-aged monk seemed to wake up suddenly, and as the crystal drops of sweat passed through his reddened eyes, he suddenly let out a heart-rending roar in the direction he came.
Seeing this scene, the boulder hanging in Ding Zhengyi's heart was instantly put down.
The "Xiangbo" in the mouth of the middle-aged monk, Ding Zhengyi recalled carefully for a moment, as if he had some impressions, but it was still far from familiar, even though the Ding and Wu families had been married for generations, and the clansmen had some kinship between them, but because of the difference in distance and proximity, he could not really treat everyone equally.
It just so happened that the state of the Wu family was not good at this moment, and they urgently needed time to adjust, so it was inconvenient for Ding Zhengyi to continue to ask more, and in the previous battle, he also found some abnormalities from the two scattered cultivators in the back, so after a little thought, he slowly walked towards the corpse with a broken head.
For the sake of interests, although the fight between the monks is endless, the scene of reliable giant force blasting heads and brains is still somewhat tyrannical and abnormal, for Ding Zhengyi, who has always been calm and moderate, this is definitely not his intention.
It's just that the faint emanation of the aura of life behind this person just now made Ding Zhengyi have a strong interest, so that he had to shift the target that was originally attacking his chest, obviously to avoid hurting those unknown things.
The distance between the two was not far, and Ding Zhengyi's goal was very clear, so after a moment's effort, he came to the side of the headless corpse, and then saw him bend down and observe a few times, and then took off a huge package from the back of the corpse on the ground.
After feeling it carefully for a while, after making sure that there would never be anything that endangered his own safety, Ding Zhengyi did not delay any longer, only to see him carefully open the lock knot, lift several layers of delicate and soft cloth, and reveal all the things inside.
Just when the three balls of flesh that seemed to still have blood stains came into view, Ding Zhengyi's eyes gradually narrowed on his ancient face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and a few hints of surprise flashed in an instant.
Because of that familiar breath of life, Ding Zhengyi had a sense of déjà vu, which made him realize at the first time that this was definitely a very precious demon beast cub, and more importantly, there were as many as three!
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