Chapter 60: Kill a Hundred People

As the monks' cultivation increases, their cultivation deepens, and their understanding of the path of cultivation improves, their awareness of their own shortcomings and strengths will become clearer and clearer. After reaching a certain level of cultivation, the monk will constantly improve himself by creating his own or learning some other spells.

Perception and continuous improvement is an extremely long process, or rather, it has no end. Because perfection is only comparative, or at a certain stage, everything is not so absolute.

Let's talk about the war. Ji Zhu, who was seriously injured himself, had a few more sword wounds on his body. "Can it only be done to this extent?" Ji Zhu raised his hand and swung out a sword aura, temporarily repelling the monk who rushed in. The blood stained the white shirt that had long been torn, and there was no time to breathe, Ji Zhu swallowed a few pills and forcibly cheered up.

"You're alright. Xiaoxiang came to Ji Zhu's side and asked softly. Xiao Xiang looked ahead vigilantly, the long sword was across his chest, and he didn't know if he noticed that the corners of his skirt had been cut a few pieces. In comparison, An Yao and Liu Ling are not as embarrassed as the two of them. A beautiful dodge, easily dodging the fatal blow that hit.

An Yao's sisters cooperated, both offensive and defensive. It's surprisingly easy to deal with so many enemies of equal strength. While dodging, you can still get the dagger straight into the throat of your enemy. This is the first time they have worked together in the true sense, but they have a very high degree of tacit understanding.

The two sisters looked at each other and smiled. During the movements, beads of sweat spilled, the two of them gasped slightly, and their faces were flushed. But it didn't dampen the passion of the two to fight.

There were only forty of the hundred. The excessive consumption of spiritual power made Yilong and Ye Han feel tired at first, but this was not what worried them the most, what made them feel bad was that the surviving monks were getting stronger and stronger!

Yilong and Ye Han leaned against each other, panting.

Yilong whispered, "It's dangerous to go on like this, as the saying goes: Capture the thief before the king." I'll use Starfall head-on for a while, you can find an opportunity to detour and kill that scorpion in one move!" "Okay, that's a way to do it. No, I'm planning to do something else. Ye Han also agreed with Senior Brother's plan, and the two reached an agreement.

The dragon gestured behind their backs and motioned for them to stand back. Ye Han pretended to cooperate with his senior brother to attack together, making a gesture to make a bloody blade. The scorpion paid attention to Ye Han's place, knowing that these two were about to use a killer move, and they were ready at any time. With a loud shout, the dragon once again performed the starfall. The moment the dragon landed, the scorpion picked up Zhang Shao and hurriedly jumped back. But it was still a moment too late.

And the forty monks, still out of their minds, pounced on Elon. The earthquake trembled, and the monk who was recruited instantly spurted blood from his mouth, and was shaken out a foot away. Some monks who unfortunately encountered the ground wave again were shaken up again and fainted to death.

The scorpion carried Zhang Shao to the edge of the fluctuation range, but due to the distraction just now, he was a moment late, and his heels were a little unstable when he landed. At this moment, Ye Han had already jumped above his head and slashed at him. It turned out that at the moment when the ground waves shook and the dust rose with it, Ye Han forcibly put away his moves and rushed straight at the scorpion.

This time, it can be said that he has seized the opportunity perfectly, and he has not had time to stand firm, so it is impossible for him to make any precautions! Of course, for this blow, Ye Han was also strongly attacked by the blood blade. But I don't care about it so much now, as long as I can kill the scorpion, these injuries are nothing!

That's right, it does. At this time, he noticed Ye Han's scorpion, and it was too late to dodge. The fatal blow in front of him, it stands to reason that he can't dodge it no matter what. But just as he got closer to the scorpion, Ye Han faintly heard a hoarse laugh. If Ye Han is vague, then Zhang Shao on the side really heard it very clearly!

This laughter can't help but make his scalp tingle, is it still ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

From beginning to end, Zhang Shao's hand has been pinched in the scorpion's hand! That's right, at that moment of life and death. The scorpion blocked Zhang Shao on the side and threw it at Ye Han. The big sword slammed into Zhang Shao's chest, Zhang Shao's mouth spurted blood, the bones of his whole body were shattered, and the corpse instantly fell to the ground under the heavy blow.

The corpse smashed to the ground, kicking up a foot of dust. The moment Zhang Shao heard the scorpion's laughter, he may have guessed his ending. He knew the viciousness of the scorpion very well, and at that moment he immediately understood the scorpion's thoughts. But he is powerless to resist, just like an ant.

The boy in front of him lost his life like this. The road of life has not gone far, and it has already reached the end. Ye Han was also sideways, even if he was an enemy. The scorpion took the opportunity to jump up and dodged Ye Han, who was rushing in. "What? Do you still pity the enemy? Even if he's just a child. ”

At this time, the forty monks had lost their ability to fight and were knocked to the ground by the dragon. Yilong motioned for An Yao and the others to deal with these monks, and got up and rushed towards the scorpion. The scorpion is obviously not in love with war, and dodges one after another, wanting to get out. But Ye Han and the others were too clingy and couldn't find an effective way to escape in a short time.

"Hmph, interesting. The scorpion snorted coldly and leaped backwards to distance itself. I saw him flick his sleeves, and hundreds of black stingers transformed. Ye Han and the others were taken aback, hurriedly turned around to collect the move, and retreated to defense. In just an instant, the stingers flew towards the six of them in unison. There was no time to open the protective light curtain, Ye Han and Yilong threw out the big sword, and the big sword spun quickly in the air. Spun faster and faster, sweeping out two powerful hurricanes that scattered most of the flying stingers.

Ji Zhu and Xiao Xiang were also wielding sword qi in the rear, sweeping away the stinger. But there was always some time to dodge, and several people ate stingers on their arms one after another. Among them, An Yao was accidentally hit in the chest by a flying stinger, An Yao's eyes suddenly darkened, and she felt a sharp pain in her chest, as if her heart was about to be torn. In the end, she was unable to support herself and collapsed.

"Senior sister!" everyone shouted in unison when they saw An Yao fall. Liu Ling was closest to her and rushed over quickly. However, just as she was about to rush to An Yao's side, a black dress flashed instantly. That dark shadow is the scorpion!

"Scorpion, let her go, or I want you to die without a place to bury!" Elon yelled at the scorpion, and now he was completely furious. Very few people have ever seen him really angry, because no one has ever touched his bottom line. And today, he was completely furious. The anger in Yilong's eyes seemed to overflow at any time, and the green tendons on his face twitched with his breathing.

Anyone can have an accident, but she can't!