Chapter 53: Meng Juchang
"Whew······" The werewolf turned into a thousand commanders roared sadly in the sky, followed by Zhang Zhiping, who flew out upside down, and the speed was probably not inferior to the original Golden Light Eagle raid, and he caught up with Zhang Zhiping at once, threw him to the ground, grabbed and bitten, and launched dozens of fierce attacks in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Zhiping encountered this kind of close combat for the first time, and he couldn't react for a while, but this werewolf was too seriously injured, and his strength was far inferior to usual, so after a fierce attack, although he broke the King Kong cover, he was firmly blocked by the blue light cover, making a series of "bang bang" sounds.
"Escape to the ground!" Between the lightning and flint, Zhang Zhiping immediately thought of a way to deal with it, and disappeared directly into the ground.
"Whew~" The werewolf who was attacking suddenly found that his attack had failed, and angrily dug at the place where Zhang Zhiping disappeared, and dug a huge pit dozens of meters deep in an instant, but still no trace of Zhang Zhiping was found.
And Zhang Zhiping used the Escape Technique to avoid the werewolf onslaught, drove rapidly underground, changed the direction and rushed out of the air at a fast speed, and then directly used the nine water knife techniques to surround himself.
And the werewolf at the moment when Zhang Zhiping just appeared, quickly discovered his traces with his keen perception, roared and rushed up again, jumped hundreds of meters, and rushed straight at Zhang Zhiping. Zhang Zhiping stared at the werewolf intently, seeing that the werewolf was about to pounce on him again, the water knife technique struck suddenly, forming a water knife net and slashing through the werewolf who rushed over. With the help of inertia, the werewolf rushed in front of Zhang Zhiping, even if it was to death, the bloodthirsty and brutal color in his eyes was still undiminished, and he struggled to launch an attack on Zhang Zhiping again, but he didn't even break the vajra cover, and he turned into countless pieces of meat and fell from the air.
Zhang Zhiping couldn't help but nod when he looked at the fierce werewolf, and then watched him turn into a rain of blood and die tragically. After that, he didn't care about being proud, and quickly took out the Ten Thousand Soul Banner to put away the werewolf's soul, and began to clean the battlefield in an orderly but rapid manner, and in less than half an hour, after cleaning up all his traces, he left here in a hurry.
Zhang Zhiping didn't dare to move forward anymore, and found a hidden place to begin to recover his injuries and mana. In the first few days, I felt my thoughts swept by from time to time, but I was all avoided by the Void Breath Technique. After that, it seems to have given up, after all, now that the monks of Zhao State are constantly rushing over, it is impossible for the grassland army to send Jindan period masters to keep an eye on it for the sake of a thousand-person team, and directly put this matter on a certain Zhao State master who rushed over.
Zhang Zhiping finally breathed a sigh of relief after not feeling the divine thoughts, but he still continued to stay in the hidden place and did not go out, and began to think about the gains and losses of this battle in his heart, and nodded thoughtfully from time to time. The military formation of this grassland army is powerful, the army is like a body, and it can condense a giant beast attack, no wonder it will suppress Zhao Guo so badly. However, compared to the immortal cultivators, the scattered grassland monks are not difficult to deal with, the werewolves transformed by the commander seem to be extremely brave, but the way of close fighting, as long as the immortal cultivators are far away, they can easily be beaten, plus all kinds of spell treasures, the strength of the same level of immortal cultivators should be above the grassland monks.
After briefly comparing the steppe monk and the immortal cultivator, he began to examine his loot. Originally, Zhang Zhiping thought that a monk comparable to the foundation building period would have some treasures in his hands, but when he opened the storage bag, he found that in addition to the military flag that collected the soul, the most of it was ordnance materials, which was not as valuable as this storage bag, which was thirty cubic meters in size.
He shook his head with a wry smile, it seems that this grassland monk is also a poor ghost. After a few more days, after seeing that there were indeed no grassland monks searching for him, he cautiously came out to observe the situation, this time he directly disguised himself as a mortal warrior, and only hurried with light skills, and finally did not encounter the grassland army head-on. However, along the way, there were steppe armies everywhere, and a large number of mortals and even immortal cultivators were slaughtered. Zhang Zhiping didn't make a move, his strength was low, and he was powerless to change the situation, but he also killed a thousand-commander, and now it is estimated that there are still many grassland troops searching for his traces.
Zhao reacted quickly, quickly gathering a large army of warriors to resist. The Earth Qi Sect was also very active in this, and even recalled some of the monks who were responsible for blocking the borders of the Zhou Kingdom, and now the most important thing for the Zhao State was the grassland invasion, which was related to the foundation of the Earth Qi Sect. The grassland monks also began to gather after burning and plundering, and during this time, more and more immortal cultivators came over, and the losses were increasing every day, and thousands of people had been lost unconsciously.
With the gathering of the grassland monks, he would finally not encounter the grassland army at any time, and Zhang Zhiping immediately planned to leave here first, but at this moment, a battle attracted his attention.
This was a battle in which the immortal cultivators attacked and killed a grassland thousand-person team, and the immortal cultivators' side was led by a foundation building period monk to lead three monks who had cultivated qi to launch a surprise attack on this army, and in the middle of this thousand-person team, there was a luxurious car, which was obviously an important person.
There was no chance for the thousand-man team to condense the giant wolf phantom, so at the beginning, the immortal cultivators were as strong as a foothold, and this army could not resist them at all. After all, the strength of immortal cultivators is relatively advantageous among cultivators of the same level, otherwise they would not become the rulers of this world, and if these soldiers are not connected together, it is difficult to be the opponent of immortal cultivators.
Especially the leading foundation building period monk, it was even more powerful, a giant sword flew out, indestructible, and directly chiseled through the front military formation. The leader of the team let out a long roar and turned into a fierce werewolf to stop him. But I saw that this monk in the foundation building period did not pause, and the giant sword first broke through the werewolf's claws with a quick blow, and then did not stop, and in the blink of an eye, it was another sword, and the werewolf who opened the empty door was picked into the air, and the werewolf roared in fear, however, the person who came seized the opportunity, the flying sword flashed, and suddenly slashed rapidly, passing through, the werewolf's huge head flew up, and it was directly forcibly killed, and the speed was so fast that it did not make people react.
If the weight is light, the three swords kill a monk of the same level, the person who came didn't care, and condensed a magnificent giant sword qi with a flying sword, as if opening the world, and slashed violently in front of him, directly killing all the soldiers who blocked the way, followed by a sword light, like a meteor flying through the luxury car.
"Bang!", but this time the flying sword was stopped, and a defensive shield suddenly appeared on the luxury car to protect it. At the same time, a mysterious incantation sounded in the car, and all the grassland monks who heard this incantation immediately turned red, and the somewhat collapsed army that had been killed by the three Qi Cultivation Great Perfection monks immediately regained their courage and came desperately towards the two monks.
It was this mysterious chanting that alarmed Zhang Zhiping, and he soon discovered that there were many unknown syllables in the incantation. Zhang Zhiping was immediately attracted and saw the scene in front of him.
"Hahaha······ Sure enough, it's a shaman, let's die!" the visitor was not surprised when he saw this, and immediately launched a swift attack on the chariot. The shaman is one of the most important people in a tribe, because the communication of totems and the fusion of demon spirits are inseparable from the help of the shaman. What's more, the shaman itself is not weak, in addition to his relatively thin body, he is not weaker than immortal cultivators of the same level at all, and some mysterious and powerful spells are even coveted by immortal cultivators. However, the method of sacrificing totems with civilian flesh and blood was also proposed by shamans, and for countless years, I don't know how many innocent lives have died tragically in this matter.
The attacking immortal cultivator in the foundation building period is named Meng Juchang, his parents' family was slaughtered by the grassland army when he was a child, and later became an immortal cultivator by chance, and he has been hunting grassland monks, and I don't know how many times he finally became a foundation building monk after nine deaths. Meng Juchang is burly, with swallow jaws and tiger whiskers, leopard head and eyes, and has been heroic and chivalrous all his life. The news of this grassland attack was transmitted back by him, and after hearing that Wuguan was breached, he immediately rushed to support, and when he saw that there was a thousand-strong brigade as if he was escorting someone, he immediately judged that it might be a shaman, and suddenly tried it, and sure enough.
"Meng Juchang!" An angry roar came from the luxury car, and what he said was not the Prairie language, but the words of an immortal cultivator. Then I saw that the car suddenly burst, revealing the figure inside, a young man wearing a wolf skin and a necklace of animal teeth. His name was Huhru, the son of Manduratu, the shaman of the First War of the Helou Tribe, and the leader of a new generation of steppe shamans.
Meng Ju was even more overjoyed after seeing Hu Helu, he was in the grassland all the year round, and naturally knew this genius shaman who was famous in the grassland, not to mention, he only heard him laugh and said: "Okay, good, I can't imagine that there is such a happy event, I will kill your puppy today, so that the old dog of Mandu Latu will be sad!" In the battle that killed Meng Juchang's family, the leader was Manduratu, and he had long hated him, but the other party was the first war shaman equivalent to the Jindan Great Perfection, so he naturally didn't dare to make a move against Manduratu, but he didn't expect to meet Manduratu's best son today, how could he not make him happy!