Chapter 405 The Value of Sealing a Box (Please Subscribe, Please Collect)

The flying knife gourd landed right in front of the blood sword at the right time. Under the nourishment of blood, the whole body turned into a gorgeous blood red, revealing a strange luster from inside to outside.

At this time, the robber at the fifth level of foundation building seemed to feel enough threat. Hundreds of holes of various sizes suddenly appeared on the spiritual weapon that looked 70% similar to the bronze man.

"Since you have taken the initiative to deliver it to me, I will accept your life with a smile." The robber monk who was also at the fifth level of foundation building showed a grim smile on his face.

These guys often wander between life and death. When facing such a fatal crisis, they can also make the right choice at the right time.

From the hundreds of holes on the body of the bronze man-like spiritual weapon, a series of flying arrows that were pitch black but flashing with cold light suddenly shot out.

"There is such a method?" This move was obviously beyond his expectations.

The silver shield was still resisting the continuous thunder. The defensive talismans had been exhausted long ago. The light shield formed by mana could still deal with ordinary means, but it was obviously far from enough for the carefully prepared killing moves in front of him. There was a certain gap.

"Silver shield, command" The most correct choice at this time was to choose the lesser of two evils. Looking at the thunder in the air, which was less than half of the original area after raging.

Sun Mingzeng decisively sacrificed the only defensive spiritual weapon in his hand, and the volume increased several times, firmly blocking in front of him.

The thunder that was originally resisted by the silver shield directly acted on his body. The water-blue mana light shield was broken at the touch and could not form a strong barrier.

Under the ravages of these thunder powers, bursts of black breath immediately emerged from Sun Mingzeng's body.

Whenever a thunder force acted on the body, pieces of skin would immediately turn black and completely lose the breath of life.

Perhaps the only thing to be thankful for is that, because of the previous excessive consumption, the damage caused by the erosion of these thunder forces is still within the tolerable range in a short period of time, and there will be no fatal crisis.

"Dangdang" On the other hand, after the silver shield directly collided with hundreds of black arrows, a crisp sound was heard.

Every time an arrow landed on the silver shield, Sun Mingzeng could clearly feel the backlash of power.

And these arrows have enough advantages in quantity, one after another, continuously, the power brought by the previous arrow has not been completely eliminated, and the next one has already hit again.

The silver shield can certainly block the sharpness carried by the arrow itself, but it can only bear about half of the power, and the remaining half needs to be directly borne by the cultivator.

Therefore, in the first close contact between the two fifth-level foundation-building cultivators, Sun Mingzeng was completely at a disadvantage.

Especially just from the surface of the battle, relying on the silver shield for a passive defense, there is no power to fight back.

Hundreds of flying arrows were like a dense raindrop, directly acting on the body of the silver shield. When everything disappeared, this high-quality spiritual weapon had already appeared dense cracks.

A newly acquired second-grade high-quality spiritual weapon was completely scrapped in the first battle, which also created a new speed.

"The flying arrows sent by Daoyou are of high quality and taste good. How about trying the essence sprayed from the gourd?" Sun Mingzeng showed a cruel smile on his face.

For the silver shield that had been completely damaged in the battle and the damage caused by the ravages of thunder, the appearance had almost turned into completely black skin. Only when he smiled, his teeth were flawless white.

The flying knife gourd that had been jumping above his head, almost at the moment when Sun Mingzeng's words fell, suddenly burst out a dazzling light with a hint of water blue from the gourd mouth that was only as thick as a thumb.

After this ray of light left the shackles of the flying knife gourd, it instantly crossed the void and completely disappeared with a jump. When it reappeared, it was already close to the abdomen and chest of the fifth-level robber monk.

This seemingly simple ray of light, the power contained in it is beyond doubt.

At this point, the monk's face showed a look of fear for the first time, but this ray of light really appeared too quickly, far beyond the range of the middle-stage foundation building monk.

This experienced robber monk only had time to barely block it with a khaki defensive light shield.

"Break" Unfortunately, this temporary light shield was obviously far from enough in front of Sun Mingzeng's carefully prepared ultimate move. As soon as it came into contact, a crisp sound was heard immediately, and it turned into a series of brilliant lights and completely collapsed.

The white light with blue light in the middle directly pierced the robber monk's abdomen, which suddenly exploded. Under the impact of this force, the whole body was completely destroyed and turned into pieces of blood.

Only the head was successfully preserved under Sun Mingzeng's reluctant control. This was in accordance with the requirements of the monks of Baiyao Valley as a mark left after killing the enemy, which could be used to exchange for spoils after the battle.

Of course, he also did not give up the monk's storage bag, and immediately took it into his pocket under the traction of a magic power.

According to the requirements of Baiyao Valley, only by killing three foundation-building monks can one exchange for a sealed box.

But the storage bags on these robbers are undoubtedly spoils of war, and he firmly believes that these bloodthirsty robbers must carry all valuable spiritual objects with them and store them in their storage bags.

These guys make a living by plundering in groups of three or five. In addition to the caravans that come to the grassland to trade, some relatively weak tribes are also one of their targets.

All the robbers are temporary members, and a few core members do not have much trust in each other. The purpose of gathering together is just to get more spoils.

No matter from which aspect, they will not give the spoils they have snatched at the risk of their lives to others for safekeeping.

Sun Mingzeng used the flying knife gourd to attack them unexpectedly and killed two mid-stage foundation-building monks one after another.

A pair of eyes were selecting the right target in the remaining battles. The third mid-stage foundation building cultivator must be killed.

The three late-stage foundation building cultivators of Baiyao Valley have firmly gained the upper hand by relying on endless means and their own combat effectiveness.

Especially the ninth-level foundation building cultivator who led the group. In the situation of one against three, he not only did not fall behind, but also killed a robber.

Of course, in the whole battle, the number of people on the guard side was at a disadvantage. There were victories and defeats. Three cultivators had already fallen in a pool of blood.

At this time, a grinning mid-stage foundation building cultivator at the back of the caravan had just won.