Chapter Eighty-Two: The Iron Eater
Somewhere in Matsuyama, in a forest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The two teams quietly lay in ambush in the woods, brushing aside the emerald green leaves, and in front of them was a large manganese mine. Batches of gray and white hair, ape-like monsters, roaming around the manganese mine, frolicking.
Iron-eating beasts, first-order demon beasts, belong to social creatures. They have a pair of sharp claws, which can easily shred iron and stone, and they are infinitely powerful and agile, which can be regarded as a difficult little demon among the first-order demon beasts.
"There are seventy-three iron-eating beasts in all. One person whispered, his tone was slightly worried, the number of the other party far exceeded his own manpower, and if he broke through, he would only end up with a feather.
Rao is pastoral language who has two low-grade acquired spirit treasures, and he also smacked his tongue secretly, even if it was several monks at the peak of the ninth layer of the Qi refining period, rushing forward with the spirit treasure in their hands, it was estimated that it would be difficult to cut through the defense of the iron-eating beast group.
The two monks quietly began to retreat, and soon they came to a large tree surrounded by five people, and began to discuss.
"A group of monks must be sent to be responsible for luring away the vast majority of the iron-eating beasts, and the rest of the people can clean up the rest of the iron-eating beasts and collect the elixir around the manganese mine. Zhang Bao lowered his voice and said.
"Who, then, will be assigned?" said one man, causing everyone to look at each other in silence.
Everyone knows that the chosen person will definitely be unwilling and complain. Why should I do such a dangerous thing to fulfill you?
"The elixirs collected must be distributed equally, and the monk in charge of luring away the iron-eating beast can take an extra part of the elixir!" Zhang Bao said.
Hearing this, Mu Yu secretly sneered. Who knows if you have taken out all the elixirs you have collected! Unless you rummage through the storage bags on your body one by one, but looking through other people's storage bags is a taboo in the world of cultivating immortals, even if you are a brother, you will not hand over the storage bags to the other party at will, in this case, your own secrets will undoubtedly be exposed.
Some of the nimble-minded monks also understood this truth, and they observed them one by one as coldly as Mu Yu, and the atmosphere suddenly became silent.
Wanrong coughed lightly, and said in a pleasant voice: "Senior Sister Xiyue, I bother you to take seven junior sisters and be responsible for luring away some of the iron-eating beasts. ”
The female cultivator of the Xuanyue Sect named Xiyue nodded without hesitation and called the seven inner disciples. On the other side, Zhang Bao also began to name names, and the monks of the Sword Sect who were called trembled all over, their eyes were spewing fire, with hesitation and anger, but because of Zhang Bao's identity, they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.
The inner disciples who were ordered by Zhang Bao were all people who were not close to Zhang Bao on weekdays and were not from Zhang Bao's camp.
Zhang Bao's popularity is very good, whether it is hypocrisy or sincerity, in just a few years of hard work, there are many inner disciples, only Zhang Baoma is the first to look forward, and Chu Yu and Li Ye of the outer door are all supernumerary members of Zhang Bao's party.
Suddenly, Zhang Bao's eyes glanced at Mu Yu, and in the depths of his eyes, a trace of sarcasm and coldness swept through, and he said hypocritically: "In our group of people, only the senior brother is strong in magic, and that group of iron-eating beasts is violent by nature and extremely fast. ”
Mu Yu sneered, swept his eyes, and the rest of the disciples of the Sword Sect were silent, and he glanced at the seven uneasy sect disciples who were assigned by Zhang Bao to act as bait. After a moment's hesitation, he nodded indifferently.
Zhang Bao made a gesture, his lips hooked into a contemptuous smile.
"Careless, I didn't expect this......" Mu Yu greeted Zhang Bao's contemptuous smile, secretly annoyed, he should have thought of this, if he refused on the spot, the disciples of the party led by Zhang Bao would definitely put pressure and persecution on themselves, even if Mu Yu left directly, they would not easily let go of themselves, and put an end to the possibility of being a fisherman!
If Mu Yu decisively left when he first saw Zhang Bao and Wanrong and his party, he might have become a fisherman and reap big profits!
However, there is no regret medicine in this world, one wrong step is a wrong step!
But is there no chance of a reversal?
Mu Yu looked at Zhang Bao's back, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a palpitating smile.
Each of the two sects assigned a core disciple and led seven inner disciples, a total of sixteen monks, who were responsible for leading away most of the iron-eating beasts.
And in front of that manganese mine, there is a canyon, there are two forks in the road, from the left of the Sword Sect and the right of the Xuanyue Sect, after leading out about fifty or so iron-eating beasts, the remaining two sect monks will solve the remaining iron-eating beasts as soon as possible and collect the elixir around the manganese mine.
Mu Yu led the team to the left fork in the road, and suddenly, he stopped, glanced over, and said in a low voice: "Senior brothers, are you willing to be used as a gun by others?"
The seven disciples looked at each other, and one of them hesitated for a moment and asked, "What does Senior Brother mean?"
"If you can trust me, just listen to me, wait a while, let's lead the iron-eating beasts out of the canyon first, and then lead them to the right fork, when the time comes, the female cultivators of the Xuanyue Sect will definitely not be able to hold on, either retreat to the valley and seek the support of the large army, or they will flee directly, no matter which one it is, we can come to the area around the manganese mine with peace of mind and collect the elixir." The shepherd said.
"This ...... Okay?" someone hesitated.
Mu Yu snorted coldly and said, "Since they are unkind, don't blame us for being unjust!
The seven people were silent, they already had the answer in their hearts, it was just Zhang Bao's high-sounding deception!
"We listen to Senior Brother!" the seven shouted. Here, the identity of the pastoral language is the highest, and it can be regarded as a backbone.
Mu Yu nodded, the survival rule pursued by the immortal cultivation world is that if you don't eat people, you will be eaten by others! And Mu Yu is a more principled person, if you don't provoke me first, I will naturally not target you, but if you provoke me and want me to honestly obey your arrangements and commands, don't blame me for being ruthless and unjust!
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Roar!
With a loud roar echoing through the valley, the plan officially began to be implemented.
Mu Yu pinched the trick with one hand, flexed his five fingers, and directly sent out five orange-red fire bombs, flying towards the three iron-eating beasts. Ignited their fur, emitting a scorching smell.
The enraged iron-eating beast rushed forward, and the seven monks beside him tapped the storage bag, sacrificed the talisman treasure, and turned into a beam of light and shot away.
More and more iron-eating beasts were attracted to it, and when Mu Yu saw that more than twenty iron-eating beasts were running towards him, he immediately shouted: "Retreat!"
The eight of them pasted a cyan talisman on their thighs, and the speed was like a fierce leopard, and in a few flashes, they swept out a few miles.
Mu Yu and the seven disciples of the sect retreated while fighting, attracting nearly twenty iron-eating beasts out of the canyon to the left fork in the road surrounded by big trees. On the other side, the female cultivators of the Xuanyue Sect also led nearly thirty iron-eating beasts to the right fork.
The large army began to move, Zhang Bao took the lead, as if he was suspected of showing off, as soon as he came up, he sacrificed a yellow shuttle, turned into a yellow mang, and shot out the frontal bone hole of an iron-eating beast, spewing out a cloud of scarlet blood mist.
In a few flashes of the shuttle, four or five iron-eating beasts were killed, and they were not the enemies of this shuttle magic weapon in one round!
"If the slave family guesses that it is good, this shuttle magic weapon of Brother Dao should be a half-spirit treasure, right?" Wanrong was surprised.
"The master is very loving, and he gave me a talisman when he came. Zhang Bao said with a smile.
Wanrong laughed lightly, Zhang Bao was slightly stunned, and suddenly, an iron-eating beast opened its round and bloodshot eyes, poked out a sharp claw, and stabbed Zhang Bao's head. It was so fast that it turned into a gray ghost, and in the blink of an eye, the claw smashed into the shield.
"Brother Dao be careful!" Wan Rong exclaimed, and hurriedly sacrificed a white handkerchief, which skyrocketed to more than a zhang long in the void, and shrouded the iron-eating beast.
Shhh
The claw blade was sharp, picking up a piece of white light, and when it hit the white pa, there was a sudden sound of the cloth breaking, and the white pap was knocked away, turned back into the size of a palm, and landed after flying in the void a few times.
This is an iron-eating beast at the pinnacle of the first order! Even if he is not the king of this race, he is also a small leader with a respected status!
"Hmph. Zhang Bao snorted angrily, his hands changed several times, and he pinched a seal, and the shuttle suddenly turned into a surging yellow light, and the sharp qi overflowed, slashing at the forehead of the iron-eating beast.
Roar!
The iron-eating beast roared, its body stood upright, its arms above its knees, its muscles swelled three times, and in an instant it became like a vajra, and it slapped its chest angrily, and even resisted the shuttle with its flesh. Just listening to the sound of "poof", the shuttle pierced into its chest, but it was clamped by thick muscles, and it also carried a piece of wind, and the claws with the size of the head were suddenly pressed down, if it hit Zhang Bao's body, it would definitely shatter his bones on the spot!
"Hurry!" Zhang Bao hurriedly shouted, a flying shield rushed out, boom, and touched the claws of the iron-eating beast slightly, and was knocked straight away. However, Zhang Bao also took this opportunity to take a few steps back and have a chance to breathe.
Wanrong behind him stepped forward, with words in his mouth, his slender fingers pinched out a hand, and gently slapped it forward, and suddenly, a piece of moonlight with a stone-ground frisbee rolled out a crystal tail smoke, which cut off the arms of the iron-eating beast in an instant, and finally passed through its neck and cut off a large head!
The next grade of the acquired spirit treasure!
Zhang Bao walked over, with a gloomy expression, he controlled the shuttle, and suddenly chopped down, splitting the head of this iron-eating beast with thousands of holes, and the brain burst before stopping.
Seeing this, Wanrong shook her head secretly, her beautiful eyes with a hint of contempt, and then disappeared in an instant.
With her three-grade spiritual root qualifications, how could she fall in love with the mediocre Zhang Bao? If she gives this man a little sweetness, she will do anything to herself!
...... The corners of Wanrong's mouth hooked up a sneer, and she thought of it a little smugly.