The Monk

Volume 1 Chapter 1039 Disaster Begins with the Soldiers’ Bead

Chapter 1039: Misfortune arises from Bingzhu

I'm afraid these people know who they are. Zhang Zhen is very depressed. What's wrong? Is my popularity so bad? Was he assassinated by his companions just after arriving? Are there more people who want to kill themselves?

He looked at the big man in the distance. The guy just stood quietly, his expression unchanged, as if anything happening here was normal, and he deserved to get Zhang Wei's beads for nothing. He did not move at all, letting Zhang Wei I'm afraid that I feel a little uncomfortable.

This was completely an unpremeditated, temporary, and unexpected incident. Everyone wanted to get out, so everyone who got the beads hid them privately, and no one dared to show it off. When they heard that Zhang was afraid of hundreds of military beads, their minds started to work.

If one person is tempted, the second one will follow. With a look in their eyes, everyone understands each other's feelings, so they attack at the same time. As long as someone is the first to attack Zhang Awei, the others will naturally follow, and Zhang Awei will be honored as the unlucky one.

Zhang Ai couldn't figure it out no matter what. He had tried his best to keep a low profile and hide his strength, but he was still remembered. But those who were thinking about him were his partners who were fighting side by side just now.

Speaking of which, this has nothing to do with intelligence. Faced with fighting partners who are fighting side by side and fighting for life and death, no one will relax their vigilance against them. Zhang Ai is kind-hearted, so he will not think that they want to kill him. , not to mention the reason being that he didn't understand the use of dozens of weapon beads at all. Zhang Awei smiled helplessly and stood indifferently in the air, intending to listen to how these people would deal with him.

In fact, people refused to give him this opportunity. Someone said: "Kill first, then divide the pearls." This is a wise saying. If you want to eat pork, you must kill the pig first and then divide the meat, so as not to let the pig escape in vain.

Zhang is afraid that he is very depressed and refuses to let himself live any longer for a while? Who are these people? Can such a person become a god? He helplessly stretched out his arms, and the so-called boundary space that restrained him suddenly burst, and the extremely heavy air outside him was also burst apart. Zhang Awei shook his head and said coldly: "You guys don't treat me as a dish."

Everyone was shocked, why is this guy so powerful? They had estimated Zhang Awei's position time and time again, so they wanted to kill him first before talking about anything else. It was also because they were worried about Zhang Awei. Who knew that this guy was still hiding his strength even after the fight, so they attacked again. Get up, various magic spells are coming to greet you. World magic, heavy magic, boundless thunder and fire, as well as sound attacks or soul attack spells that attack the soul, all hit Zhang Ain in an instant.

Counting the two later ones, there were eleven people in total. To deal with one Zhang Ai, Zhang Ai was so angry that he cursed: "A bunch of bastards, I just dealt with the soldiers, but I didn't see you working so hard."

At the same time as he cursed these words, his body suddenly grew stronger and turned into a angry-eyed King Kong. His whole body was shining with golden light, as if a god had descended. If he was in the God Realm before and did not have the image of a god, then his current image is definitely in line with the standards of the God Realm, tall, mighty and irresistible. Unfortunately, he held a large black knife out of place in his hand.

The hard iron sword is as tall as Zhang Awei's body. Now that Zhang Awei has doubled in size, it looks just right when he picks it up. It's just that the color doesn't match very well. When have you ever seen a god holding a big black knife that looks like a door panel?

Seeing countless attacks coming at him crazily, Zhang Awei did not take any precautions, and just whispered softly: "Break." With this word, all the attacks were broken and turned into floating smoke.

Someone said in surprise: "He has level six strength!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone no longer thought about killing Zhang Awei, but turned around and ran away. Zhang was afraid that he would allow them to run away, so all his strength surged out, and he whispered: "Keep it." After saying this, boundless pressure restrained all nine cultivators who dared to challenge him.

There is no need to use any world magic or gravity magic. You can achieve the effects of those spells with just your strength.

There were eleven people in total, and they were all frozen in the air like puppets, unable to move, just like Zhang Ping just now.

Zhang Aingqing floated in front of them and said in a cold voice: "You want to kill people just for some broken beads? What can you say to me?" As he spoke, he took out a few soldier beads and said, "Just for this. ? Just because of this thing? You don’t use all your strength when killing soldiers, but you use a lot of force to kill me, isn’t it just a hundred?”

As he spoke, he shook his hands and all the meat balls in the storage bag went up to the sky. Zhang Awei glanced at them and said: "Six hundred and sixty-eight meat balls, including mine and yours, a total of eight hundred and eighty-eight." Eighteen, how many are you short of? If you ask me for it, can I not give it to you, but you want to kill me?”

While he was speaking, all these meat balls fell to the ground, but no one dared to pick them up. Among the many cultivators, no one could have imagined that there would be sixth-level masters among the soldiers on the front line, and none of them dared to speak out or move.

The big man felt quite regretful at this moment. His eyes were so long in vain that he didn't notice it when he met such a master. Instead, he did nothing and watched others plot against him. The "you" Zhang Ping said just now was referring to the big man. At this moment, Zhang Ping was looking at him, shaking his head slightly and saying nothing, his eyes full of disappointment.

The big man didn't dare to raise his head, fearing that the sixth-level master would kill him on impulse.

Zhang Ping only looked at him for a moment and then looked away. He flew to stand in front of Mao Si and said softly: "Do you think you deserve to die?" There was a hint of fear in Mao Si's eyes, but his body was restrained and he could not say.

Just now, they just wanted to kill Zhang Awei first and then divide the spoils; now, Zhang Awei was not in the mood to give him a chance to speak. He watched Mao Si shake his head slightly, stretched out his hand to grasp, and saw a soft bang in the air. A cloud of blood mist floated away, and Mao Si died cleanly, not even a hair was left behind.

After killing the first person, the others would not be able to live. Zhang Aifan smiled at them, but his eyes showed murderous intent. In an instant, all eleven people died, and not a single scum was left.

After doing all this, Zhang was afraid that he would fail to clap, so he called someone at random and asked: "What's going on with the sixth-level master?"

The man knew that Zhang Wei was powerful and he was considered a bachelor. He stood up and replied calmly: "It's a grading method for soldiers. It's easier to use on the battlefield. Most of the people like us who rush to the front line are first-level or second-level soldiers." , The cultivation level is very low, you can be a small boss at level three, and you are definitely a master at level six.”

Zhang was afraid. Although he didn't know the specific classification, he didn't care about it. He asked again: "What level is the God of War?"

"God of War? One of the gods?" The man was a little surprised. Zhang feared and said, "That's him."

The man thought about it and replied: "I don't know the specific level. In my estimation, it is at least level ten or above."

Zhang Ain thought for a moment, level six to level ten? It seemed that the distance was very far, so he asked again: "What is the highest level?" The man replied: "It is said to be level 13. It seems to be a master of the level of the God Lord, but the specifics are not clear."

Zhang Ain smiled softly after hearing this, "The God of War and I are four levels apart, and the God of War and the God Lord are three levels apart. Is he just average?"

At this time, the man said again: "There is a test array in the military tent, which can measure the approximate strength. Sir, why don't you go and test it." After saying this, he was worried that there was a flaw in his words, and then added: "But the test is dead. Yes, people are alive. Some people who enter the magic circle test are only at level 3 or 4, but they can kill level 5 or even 6 masters. Therefore, if you want to survive in Xiguan, it mainly depends on the experience and experience of the killing array. own means.”

Zhang Ain was very satisfied with what he heard. He tilted his head and said, "How far are you from? Go and pick it up." After saying that, he walked towards the military tent. He walked slowly, thinking about things as he went.

The situation here is very different from what the God of War said. What Zhan Shinhwa means implicitly is that if he can stay for one month, he is considered capable. But at this time, Zhang Weifeng is facing a first-level and second-level warrior. It is simply killing a chicken with a knife. It seems that it is not difficult to die carelessly. Could it be that the God of War underestimated his own cultivation? Or is there something hidden in it?

After thinking about it, Zhang Awei stood still. The God of War would never underestimate anyone. He was one of the gods under the three giants, and he was fighting a life-and-death battle with a monkey. How could he not understand Zhang Awei, who had the power of a monkey? What kind of cultivation is it. To say the least, not counting Zhang Awei's abilities, he would definitely surpass the first and second level with the strength of the monkey alone.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ai turned around and walked back to his original team, lying down next to the big man. As long as the soldiers didn't show up with powerful masters, he was invincible. He was afraid that they might do something bad, so he might as well stay a few more days to see the situation.

The moment he came back, the big man quickly stood up and moved some distance away, fearing to offend Zhang Weifang.

The others were not worried about provoking Zhang Awei, but looked eagerly at the meatballs on the ground. Just waiting for Zhang Awei to leave, they went over to grab them. Unexpectedly, Zhang Awei stopped walking and came back to stay. Compared with their lives, they are unwilling to take risks to grab beads.

Leaving them aside, the man who had just spoken to Zhang Wen picked up more than seventy pieces, happily put them away, and came to rest near Zhang Wen. He is not stupid either. He knows that if he leaves Zhang Wen, he will be in much danger and may die immediately, so it is safer to follow Zhang Wen.

Zhang Ping naturally knew what he was thinking, and he also knew that a group of greedy people were jealous, but he did not say anything and allowed these people to think about themselves.

In fact, he felt pity for these people. Each of them had a high position in the lower realm and was a top genius, but they wanted to come to the God Realm to be a junior and kill for others. There is a saying that it is better to be the head of a chicken than the queen of an ox. It seems that these people must have never heard of it.

But thinking of myself, I shook my head and smiled bitterly. Didn't I come here too? It seems that I am also stupid and have never heard of that sentence.

When people are idle, their minds tend to think wildly. Zhang Wen thought of the three black-clad teams he encountered during the fight a few days ago. At that time, the big man said that no one wanted to go, so he came to the big man and asked: "Those three teams?" What happened to the black team?"

When the big man saw Zhang Weijing coming to his side, he was frightened in his heart. He didn't know what he wanted to do. When he heard the question, he quickly answered honestly: "The black team is the prison and killing team. It turns out that they were sentenced to prison by Made up of criminals, they always rush to the front whenever there is a war. The prison team has a rule that they will let you go as long as you can stay for one month. "

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