Some book fans asked me, why do I need a red ticket every day? In fact, it's like this. Just like a person who wants to be happy, it's not just a matter of one or two days. The results of a book, everyone's popularity, and everyone's good luck, it's not a matter of one or two days. We need ten days, ten months, ten years of persistence. Why do you think you can prove yourself in one or two days? I've been making my debut for six years. It's estimated that it's not a problem to write for ten years. Is it not awesome enough to update every day for ten years not worthy of a red ticket?
Weisuo immediately pretended to be very scared on his face, but secretly, he secretly clasped his invisible magic weapon refined by the Heart-Devouring Insect Elder's bone spur in his hand.
Although he didn't want to use this invisible magic weapon in front of so many people, it seemed that he could only rely on this magic weapon for a sneak attack at the moment. Otherwise, as long as the effect of the level two True Magnetic Talisman was lost, this young cultivator could fly back to the height of fifty to sixty feet.
At that time, unless Weisuo didn't care about the life and death of Feng Zhiyou and others and used the white jade crane to fight with this guy, not to mention that this guy had a real Spiritual Level defensive magic shield, even if he didn't have this defensive magic shield, Weisuo and others wouldn't pose too much of a threat to him when he deliberately kept a distance. For a cultivator like him who was at the second level of Zhou Tianjing, he could slowly consume the defensive magic shield of Weisuo and others with the power of magic.
However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.
The short and stout cultivator, who had been blasted to the ground by the ball of green light and appeared to be dead, suddenly leapt up with great agility. With a shake of his hand, he shot out a grey fishnet-like magic tool, enveloping the young cultivator in midair.
Playing dead?
What made Weisuo even more stunned was that when he saw the ugly short and fat cultivator suddenly "come back to life", the young cultivator in the air was also surprised, but looking at the gray fishnet, he didn't panic. He stretched out his hand and threw out a green light, wanting to tear this fishnet that didn't seem to have any spiritual qi into pieces.
However, when the green light hit the fishnet, it didn't even break a small hole. It directly covered the young cultivator with an incredulous look and wrapped him like a dumpling.
"Hit him! What are you waiting for? Kill him and divide his things! Although his magic shield is at the Spiritual Level, it can only block the front of him. It can't block the magic. " After wrapping the young cultivator up like a dumpling, the short and stout cultivator shouted and cleverly sent out a rain of fire, which burned the young cultivator, causing him to scream miserably.
"F * ck!"
At this moment, Wei Suo was thoroughly impressed by this short and fat cultivator. After using his Aura Examination Technique, he discovered that this short and fat cultivator was also a cultivator at the 1st layer of the Heavenly Cycle Realm.
Looking at the short and fat cultivator's incomparably clever appearance, he didn't seem to be as dumb as before.
It was obvious that this guy had been pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger. Not only did he pretend to be dead like Weisuo, but he was also able to hide a layer of his cultivation. This was too good at pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger.
It seemed that Feng Zhiyou and the others were also quite dumbfounded. Obviously, they didn't know that this guy was actually a cultivator from Zhou Tianjing.
The most important thing was that the fishnet-like magic tool of this short and fat cultivator was obviously deliberately disguised, deliberately making it look like a low-grade magic tool. This made Weisuo feel a little sympathy for this short and fat cultivator who now looked extremely wretched.
After wiping his sweat, Weisuo immediately threw out an electric net and wrapped the young cultivator.
The rest of the people suddenly reacted. Regardless of whether they had a group attack spell or not, they all threw a barrage of attacks at the young cultivator. Anyway, some of the spells were still splashed on the young cultivator after exploding on the magic shield in front of him.
"You're all dead! Do you know who I am? "
"If you kill me, none of you will be able to escape!"
The young cultivator, who was tied up by a fishing net that was at least at the Half Spirit Rank, had an astonishing defensive ability. Although he was hit until all kinds of light exploded from his body and he couldn't control his magic shield and flying magic treasure, he was still able to let out such a sharp cry.
"Wait, let's hear who he is first."
This time, Weisuo and the short and fat cultivator shouted at the same time.
If this young cultivator really had a particularly powerful background, such as a Jin Dan Realm master or something, if they killed this young cultivator, they might get into a lot of trouble in the future if that Jin Dan Realm perverted cultivator found some clues.
Hearing Wei Suo and the short and fat cultivator's shout, the cultivators around them stopped. In any case, the young cultivator had been beaten to the point where even his mother wouldn't be able to recognize him. He definitely wouldn't be able to do anything.
However, just as Wei Suo was about to listen to the young cultivator's story, the young cultivator suddenly screamed out miserably. Next, he stopped moving and his face turned dark green. He could not be any more dead than he already was.
The large man surnamed Zhu, whose brain wasn't that good, stood behind the young cultivator with a mournful expression and said, "Big Brother, it was already too late by the time I heard you."
Just a moment ago, he had been cooped up next to Wei Suo and refused to leave. But now, he actually ran very fast. He circled behind the young cultivator and used his green harpoon-like poisonous magic tool to ruthlessly stab the young cultivator's butt.
"…." Wei Suo didn't need to say anything more about this guy. He cupped his hands towards the similarly speechless short and fat cultivator beside him and said, "How should I address you, brother? That move of yours just now was extremely sharp. I admire you."
"My surname is Zhang." The fat cultivator chuckled, "You're too polite."
"Big Brother, I really didn't do it on purpose." At this moment, the brocade-robed man surnamed Zhu said, "Why don't we search him? Perhaps we can find out who he belongs to from the things on his body."
"Do you want to search him first or kill the two-headed dog?" The fat cultivator glanced at the large man surnamed Zhu, "If I'm not wrong, this guy's Mind Enchantment Talisman will lose its effect after you count to ten."
"Ah?" This time, the brocade-robed man's reaction wasn't slow. He immediately ran back to Wei Suo's side, as if he was about to piss his pants in terror.
Weisuo was speechless, but he didn't hold back. While the two-headed dog was still confused by the Mind Enchantment Talisman, he activated the small black arrow. A ball of black light shot out and a bloody hole appeared on the two-headed dog's left head.
After being struck by this sudden attack, the two-headed hound suddenly broke free from the effects of the Mind Confusion Talisman, and was able to see the true situation around it.
However, it didn't have time to react. Its undamaged head had only just spat out a lightning pill when the spells and magic tools of all the cultivators landed on its undamaged head.
It didn't even have time to cry out before its head was almost completely smashed.
"Big Brother, there are now three Zhou Tianjing cultivators. How do we divide them?" As soon as the two-headed dog fell, the large man surnamed Zhu, who was hired by Weisuo for seventy spirit stones, had already thought of how to divide the spoils.
"How do you think we should divide them?" The short and stout cultivator gave a wretched smile. He probably wanted to see the fool make a fool of himself. He deliberately said, "How do we divide them? We'll all listen to you, okay? "
"Really?" The eyes of the cultivator surnamed Zhu lit up. "If you all listen to me, then these two dogs will belong to my big brother."
"Pfff!" Han Weiwei couldn't help but laugh. Wei Suo couldn't help but swallow his saliva. This little brother that delivered himself to his doorstep was really quite considerate of him.
The short and stout cultivator was completely speechless. He didn't expect the cultivator surnamed Zhu to be so straightforward. He really thought he was telling the truth.
"What do you think?" The short and stout cultivator surnamed Zhang no longer paid attention to the short and turned to look at the leader of their group, Feng Zhiyou.
"Zhang Zhouyu, you really hid yourself well." Feng Zhiyou, who seemed to be out of danger, gave a wry smile. "I've cooperated with you twice, but I didn't know you were a Zhou Tianjing cultivator."
"Well, sometimes there is no big difference between a Zhou Tianjing cultivator and a cultivator in the fifth layer of the Spirit Sea Realm. They will die if they are sneak attacked." The short and stout cultivator called Zhang Zhouyu laughed. "Safety first, safety first."
"You and Brother Li contributed the most to killing this person." Feng Zhiyou looked at him with a wry smile, but he didn't say anything else. He just talked about the division of spoils. "If it weren't for you two, I'm afraid we would have died. If I were to divide the spoils, you would each have one of these two two-headed dogs. Brother Chen and the others are all individual cultivators like us, and they don't have any children. How about we divide their spoils and this person's spoils equally according to the spirit stones? "
Wei Suo nodded his head, indicating that he had no objections. At any rate, his objective was the two-headed dog. Additionally, he knew that when a loose cultivator's teammates died, splitting their belongings was a common practice in the world of cultivation. After all, it was impossible for them to bury their spirit stones and magic artefacts and leave them here for others to pick up. Even so, Wei Suo still felt a heavy burden on his heart and was unwilling to talk about it.
"Okay." Although this group of cultivators from Luoyue City didn't sound familiar, they had only cooperated once or twice, so they trusted each other. Moreover, if the short and fat cultivator didn't pretend to be a pig to eat the tiger, he might not be able to kill the strange young cultivator. However, so many people on his side died, the short and fat cultivator obviously didn't have the joy of killing a strong enemy. He just nodded, took out a storage pouch and collected the body of a two-headed dog, and then walked towards the body of the young cultivator who was poisoned to green. "Then you check the things on them. Brother Li and I will check the things on this person."
Weisuo nodded and walked forward with Han Weiwei.
The short and fat cultivator Zhang Zhouyu was extremely flexible at this time. He almost reached out and took out a storage pouch from the young cultivator's body.
This storage pouch was purple, and there was a beautiful rune on the pouch. Just by looking at the material and luster, it seemed that the grade was much higher than Weisuo's yellow storage pouch.
The short and fat cultivator looked at it carefully and poured his Zhenqi into the storage pouch expectantly.
However, as he poured his True Essence into the pouch, the contents of the pouch didn't immediately appear. Instead, a green jade talisman appeared, and then this green jade talisman shattered in front of everyone's eyes with a 'kacha' sound.
"He's dead!"
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