Chapter Seventy-Eight: The puppet who wants to fight for his life is revealed, and the local tyrant is the hero of life and death
The ninth-layer monk was furious, his mother, I did see your true face for the first time, but you kid killed our two junior brothers, and you sly said that the first time we met, it was too much, how could you be so thick-skinned!
No longer hesitating, the mirror shot out a white light, directly bombarding Sijiu, and pinching the sword in his hand to stab the enemy!
Forty-nine swords in their hands, dodging the white light and slashing at the flying swords at the same time, making a piercing impact sound from time to time.
The ninth-layer monk found that Sijiu didn't seem to feel sorry for the sword at all, and had been savagely chopping, as if there was no shortage of swords.
He guessed correctly, Sijiu really has no shortage of swords, and he has "picked up" a lot of them in the secret realm, all of which are ownerless.
Of course, the owner of the sword is dead, but there is no owner, as for how he died, this is another question.
The ninth-layer monks became more and more anxious, and as time passed, the mirror on their heads no longer emitted white light, and they could only quietly disperse the dense fog.
Sijiu smiled at the opponent, and with one hand, he violently strengthened the opponent's flying sword, and with the other hand at the same time, the sword went straight to the chest of the ninth-layer monk, and the speed was too fast to make a buzzing sound!
As soon as the ninth-layer monk dodged, intending to summon his flying sword, the second "flying sword" of the fourth nine arrived.
In an emergency, the ninth-layer monk turned to one side and dodged the vital point, but a big hole was cut in his shoulder.
Sijiu was just about to make persistent efforts to give the enemy a guy, but he saw that the opponent suddenly took out a small ball that was black and full of holes, which looked like the hemp balls that people often eat.
Sijiu's divine sense swept away, and he felt that there seemed to be something very uncomfortable and even terrifying in the "Ma Tuan", which was about to burst out.
Forty-nine jumped back, and the dodge was already three feet away, and he didn't rush up rashly.
Looking at the ninth-layer monk again, his face was full of heartache and resentment, as if he was still struggling with whether to use this small ball or not. But seeing Sijiu staring at him, with two flying swords in his hands, he seemed to be planning to give himself a "white sword in and red sword out, one blade and two holes" at any time.
So, he didn't dare to hesitate, spit out the essence blood on the small ball, and then stuffed a spirit stone into it.
Sijiu saw it clearly, it was actually a medium-grade spirit stone!
Good guys, big deals!
I knew that I didn't hesitate just now, without giving the enemy the slightest time to prepare, and directly pounced on it and fought hard!
But it's too late now!
With a click-click-click, the ball spewed out a large amount of purple gas, which soon filled the ninth-layer monk, and when the gas dissipated, the ball was gone, except for the two-zhang tall puppet!
The head is like a hungry wolf, hideous and vicious, and his hair is like a lion's mane around his head;
The eyes are fierce and brilliant like the blood sun, and the mouth is like the fangs and teeth of a dragon;
The neck is like a python with scale armor to protect the throat, and the body is like a fierce tiger.
The hand is like an eagle's claw, and the foot is like a lizard grasping the ground!
The ninth-layer monk stood on the puppet's shoulder and laughed wildly: "If you can die under this puppet made by Yongzhou Yuanqiaomen, you should also be blind!" The smug color was sprinkled all over his face, and he was about to "overflow".
Sijiu said coldly, which made the smile of the ninth-layer monk completely freeze: "It seems to be very expensive, it is actually driven by a medium-grade spirit stone!"
The ninth-layer monk clutched his chest and almost fell off the puppet's shoulder, only to see him trembling and pointing at Four-Nine: "My elder is an elder of Yongzhou Yuanqiaomen, just like that, it also cost the master his life savings!"
Life savings!
I'm going to let the puppets kill you and crush you to pulp!"
As he spoke, the puppet pounced!
The body of two feet moves as fast as lightning!
How dare Sijiu slack off, he directly threw out two "flying swords", and flew up at the same time. But he saw that the two "flying swords" were really as he expected, and after slashing and hitting the puppet, he only left a few white spots on the surface.
The ninth-floor monk drove the puppet forward while chattering about the hardships of earning money.
It is not easy for him to grow spiritual rice, dig out animal dung, build a cave, dig spiritual mines, do sparring, be a bodyguard, work as a medicine boy, and carry a teapot.
In order to "thank" Sijiu, he planned to kill Sijiu and then dismantle his bones and skin, so that he could recover some materials in order to "return to his capital".
Sijiu understood that this was not the time to be stingy, so he hurriedly took out different items and attacked the enemy after sacrificing, and threw the talisman and flying sword in his hand crackling and throwing them down!
After a while, nine flying swords and more than a dozen talismans had already had "close contact" with the puppets!
The ninth-layer monk assassin forgot to scold, because he found out that Sijiu was so rich!
But I was very excited in my heart, I won the four nines, and if I didn't do it, I wouldn't lose anything!
Different from his fiery and greedy gaze, Sijiu looked at the other party coldly, and said softly: "Burst!"
In an instant, the eleven flying swords surrounding the puppet all exploded in an instant, and the spells such as runes and fireballs thrown by Sijiu waited for the opportunity to intensify the power of the explosion!
When the smoke of the explosion cleared, the puppet stood in place, only a little damaged on the outside, but not serious!
Sijiu couldn't help but wonder, is this all right?
If there is a discord, you should avoid it quickly! Leave a useful body for the future!
I made up my mind and was about to run away, but I heard that Kaba clicked, and then there was a commotion, and when I looked closely, it was a puppet that shattered from the inside out!
The ninth-layer monk pounced on it, holding the still intact shell and shaking it a few times, but shook out more parts, knowing that it was indeed damaged, his heart ached, and he was defeated in a moment, and under the joy and sorrow, he couldn't help but cry:
"Life savings!
Life savings!
Don't hang up without saying a word, puppet brother!
Why don't you sacrifice a few spells, let me see a lightning fireball!
Why don't you just slash and slash twice, and let me hear it!
......”
The cry shook the world, and Qi Yi dyed in all directions.
When Sijiu saw it, he couldn't bear it, so he had to remind him kindly: "That, fellow Daoist, rotten wood is easy to scatter, and puppets are fragile, please mourn." ”
The ninth-layer monk raised his head, stared at Sijiu with blood-red eyes, and said fiercely and hatefully:
"It's amazing to be rich, to use such a means to show off your wealth!"
Sijiu was stunned and comforted:
"Am I rich? I'm very poor, okay! I didn't have any property before I entered the secret realm, and I was poor and white!"
The ninth-layer monk had an incredulous expression: "You!"
Sijiu smiled: "I don't lie to you, why lie to you?"
I only became rich after I came to the secret realm, alas, it's not easy, it's all a lot, and I gather my armpits into a fur!
The swords were also picked up one by one!
The talisman seals were also picked up one by one!"
The ninth-layer monk roared angrily: "I don't care how rich you are! Why are you so cowardly! Why don't you dare to fight my puppet with real swords and guns, why do you use such inferior means!"
Why do you treat me so hard!"
Sijiu couldn't help laughing and said:
"You are very humorous! You are diligent, what does it matter to me that you work hard? Why do you use puppets, and the master has to fight with your puppets!
You're the quintessential double standard!
Is it that when the puppet is bad, you feel distressed, and as a result, your brain hurts?"
The ninth-layer monk was furious, and rushed up with a shout, and even gave up his sword and spell, and used the means of street hooligans to fight, and directly pounced on him.
It seems that he can't take a few bites when he grabs Sijiu, but before he can catch Sijiu, a fist comes to his face!
And then, there is no then......
Sijiu packed up the loot, originally wanted to "recycle" the puppet, and planned to go back and study it carefully, after all, the puppet made by Yongzhou Yuanqiaomen is well-known in various states, it is said that in addition to the high price, the quality is very rare, but the one in front of him seems to be a little unworthy of the name.
Where did Sijiu know that this puppet of Yuanqiaomen was actually a defective product in itself, in fact, after being used badly, he made do with a few accessories, and the shell was replaced, polished and painted, and sold as a "qualified" product, although these ninth-layer monks were obtained from the elders, and there were also "killing" incidents in the cultivation world.
can pit a sum of money, and this thing is used to save lives, I have saved a life, and it is too late to be grateful, so how can I be fooled!
Of course, if it is unfortunate, then there is no need to be afraid, the buyers are dead, who will be held accountable!
Such a deal, cost-effective tight!
Sijiu, who was happily picking up the rags, suddenly saw that the compass showed that many people were rapidly approaching this area, so he had to look at the puppet fragments all over the ground and sighed, turned to leave.
As for the ninth-layer monk who originally planned to capture and interrogate him alive, he had to send him to be the puppet's companion, and took out the black banner with a move, as expected, the greater the stimulation before death, the stronger the negative emotions such as the resentment and anger of the unjust soul, and the stronger the attack power!
Then, Sijiu quickly withdrew the formation and slipped back to the cave, after all, the two senior brothers were more important.