Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Power of Two Poison Beads!
Unexpectedly got acquainted with a Yuanying monk, Guan Bufan was excited in his heart for a while, and then he went out of the city, rode on the Thunder Rushing Wind Beast, and headed towards Yingshui City. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It took another day, and finally returned to Yingshui City. At this time, there was only one day left before the seven-day time set by him and Zhang Fei. So at this time, Zhang Fei was also thinking about him.
It was still in the small courtyard where Guan Bufan and Zhang Fei discussed a few days ago, in this small courtyard, Zhang Fei and seven other people stood on both sides, respectfully looking at the person sitting in the middle.
The man was magnificent, and the aura on his body was like a sea of smoke, but he was a foundation building monk.
The monk's face was unswerving, and he asked, "Zhang Fei, the golden chain fruit, have you got it back?"
Zhang Fei said bitterly: "Helper, I have already found someone to get it a few days ago." That person has a special physique, is not afraid of poison, and can definitely get back the Golden Chain Fruit!"
Monk Zhuji's face softened slightly, and he said, "In that case, why haven't you got it back yet?"
Zhang Fei said: "Helper, that person's cultivation is low, his speed is slow, I'm afraid he hasn't rushed back yet..."
Boom!
Monk Zhuji slapped the table, pointed at Zhang Fei and said, "Idiot, his cultivation is low, can't you buy him a mount?" In another month, the leader of the Fire Wolf Gang will break through the second layer of foundation building, if I don't kill him before he breaks through, our entire Huya Gang will be finished!"
Zhang Fei didn't dare to speak. When the other seven people saw it, they snickered, but they didn't expect to be seen by the Tsukiji monks, and they were also scolded.
"And you! It's all things that have more than enough success and more than failure! This gang leader worked hard to get the golden chain fruit, and you can't even look at it, and you have been stolen by someone! What a waste! Within a month, if I can't get a new magic weapon, I can't kill the leader of the Fire Wolf Gang, and your Yiling Pill and Baicao Dan will be robbed by someone!"
Everyone bowed their heads, not only because of the anger of the Tsukiji monk, but also because what he said was the truth. In the world of monks, what really determines a force is not the gangs below, but the top combat power of the forces.
Generally speaking, during the Qi cultivation period, if you are a little higher realm, you can beat ten monks who are lower and one realm lower. This situation is even more obvious among high-level monks, when it comes to the realm above the Yuan Infant, and even the order of a small realm is a huge gap.
Of course, this is only for ordinary monks, not geniuses. However, it is undeniable that cultivation is indeed the most important condition for evaluating combat effectiveness.
Therefore, if the leader of the Fire Wolf Gang breaks through, even if the Huya Gang is the leader, he can't block even one move from the other party. However, that guy entered the foundation building period a little earlier than the gang leader on his side, and even if the Huya gang leader tried his best, he might not be able to solve him. At this time, it is necessary to increase the combat power from other aspects.
A good magic weapon has always been the fastest way to increase combat power.
After scolding the people below, the Zhuji monk's anger disappeared a lot, and he instructed Zhang Fei: "You send someone to find him on that road now, you must find him as quickly as possible, and then bring me the golden chain fruit." ”
As soon as the words fell, his face changed, he looked out of the door, and shouted, "Which Taoist friend is here?"
The red light and shadow flashed, and a figure appeared in the small courtyard.
When Zhang Fei saw this person, his face was overjoyed, and he said, "Guan Daoyou, you're back!"
"Yes, I'm back!" Guan Bufan glanced at Zhang Fei, looked at the foundation building monk, and said, "The Golden Chain Fruit is in my hand, and I can give it to you at any time, but what do you exchange it for?"
Zhang Fei laughed and said, "Sure enough, it's a hillbilly, we don't need to exchange things at all, we just need to kill you, and we can naturally get it!"
Monk Zhuji stood up suddenly, and let out his breath without concealment, and said: "A little monk who is a martial arts master through the fairy realm dares to bargain with me, he is really looking for death! Obediently hand over the golden chain fruit, I can spare your life!"
Guan Bufan's face was calm, unmoved by his breath, and said, "You want to kill me?
When this sentence came out, the nine Huya Gang members in the small courtyard immediately laughed, and Zhang Fei said while laughing: "Boy, I'll tell you one more thing." It is true that the city guards of Yingshui City are not allowed to fight in the city, but it will take some time for them to come here. And our helper is a foundation building monk, but you can only be regarded as a junior monk with a triple Qi cultivation period, and we only need one move to kill you. They won't necessarily find out for a little bit of time!"
Guan Bufan's eyes lit up and said, "I was still thinking about how to lure you out of the city, but I didn't think of such a way." What a wonderful idea!"
When these words were spoken, louder laughter immediately erupted in the small courtyard. The nine people pointed at Guan Bufan with their fingers, as if they had heard the funniest joke in their lives, and their mouths were open and they couldn't close their laughter.
"It's a good thing to be able to die laughing!"
Guan Bufan moved his hand, threw out two Wutian poison beads, and at the same time, his body turned into a red light and shadow, quickly swept over Zhang Fei's side, and took down his storage bag.
The Wutian Poison Bead appeared in this world, and immediately gushed out a large amount of poisonous gas, quickly enveloping the nine people.
At the beginning, the Xu brothers were able to temporarily move in the poisonous fog forest, one was because of their special means, and the other was because the poisonous gas of the Wutian Poison Bead permeated the entire forest at that time, and the toxicity was diluted a lot. Moreover, the two brothers entered the outermost part of the forest, that is, the least poisonous place. For various reasons, they survived under the poisonous gas of the Wutian Poison Bead for a while.
But now, what Zhang Fei and the other nine people are facing is the most intense poisonous gas that Wutian Poison Bead has just spewed out. Moreover, it was two poisonous beads that spewed out at the same time, producing the effect that one plus one is greater than two. In this way, they are facing unprecedented horror and poison.
We'll see how terrible this poison is.
Guan Bufan stood outside, watching the poisonous mist quickly envelop the nine people, and immediately turned into red light and shadow, ran into the poisonous mist, and grabbed the two poisonous beads.
Those two Wutian Poison Beads, before they came out, were retracted into the crape myrtle space array. In such a short time, they didn't even fall to the ground!
As soon as the poison bead disappeared, the poisonous mist also disappeared quickly in a second, and if anyone came to this courtyard, they would never believe that there was once a large area of extremely terrifying poison here.
Only the nine people who disappeared in the small courtyard, and the potholed ground, could prove that those poisonous fogs once existed.
The situation in the hospital, even if Guan Bufan saw it, he felt that his scalp was numb. Zhang Fei and the other nine people, including the foundation building monk, were not even scum left at this moment. Guan Bufan has survived in the poisonous fog for a month, and he still has some understanding of this poisonous fog. He knew that this poisonous mist was seriously corrosive to living things, but it was not very corrosive to dead things, and it was precisely because of this that the trees in the forest could leave a shape, and Guan Bufan lived for a month, and the clothes on his body were not damaged.
But now, these nine people don't even have half of the clothes on their bodies, which is enough to see the horror of these two poisonous beads!
"Fortunately, I took out Zhang Fei's storage bag in advance, otherwise I would be in danger if I didn't get that mirror!"
Guan Bufan secretly rejoiced, and immediately opened the storage bag, released all the things, and checked it, his face changed greatly.
"What's going on?!"
He was a little incredulous, and went through everything, not to mention the mirror artifact, not even the ordinary mirror.
"Damn! It seems that the magic weapon is not his, but he borrowed it to deceive me! Most likely, it is the foundation building monk!"
Guan Bufan looked at the potholed ground, and his face sank like water.
There, not to mention the storage bag, you can't even find a hair. Although it is said that the mirror magic weapon is in the small space of the storage bag, the poisonous gas will not hurt it. But the storage bag is gone, and the small space is naturally broken, and Guan Bufan doesn't have the ability to open the space to find the magic weapon. If you really have that ability, do you still need that magic weapon?
"No, the magic weapon is gone, the tracking technique may work at any time, I have to leave quickly!"
Guan Bufan's figure flashed, left from the small courtyard, entered the street, and left without stopping.
On the street, a monk looked at Guan Bufan's distant back, his nose moved, and his face suddenly changed greatly.
"How come?!!The smell of Wutian's poisonous gas!"