"What a fool"
Lin Wei fought with the three foundation-building monks, but he didn't expect that there was another monk hidden in the clouds above them.
This person is Su Fan, who followed Lin Wei and the others to this wilderness early.
Watching Lin Wei's battle, I didn't have much dissatisfaction. The opponent started without any nonsense. First, he used the panic bell, which shocked several people's blood and caused the Qi training monks to lose a small part of their combat power.
Then he used the insidious effect of the Crescent Knife's letter blade to cut off the left arm of a foundation-building monk.
Although it did not achieve the original effect, it was effective.
But the next battle was quite satisfactory, and it was obvious that he still lacked experience.
"With so many talismans in my hand, why don't I use them?"
"If we had just blasted all the talismans on the hook-nosed monk, even if the opponent was not dead, he would have no fighting power at this moment."
Su Fan stood in the clouds and shook his head secretly. Lin Wei's combat experience was still too little. His idea was not bad, but unfortunately his experience in using it was too poor, so the final effect was naturally a bit worse.
If he could kill the hook-nosed monk, it would be much easier for him then.
One person is fighting against two people. With top-notch second-level magic weapons, strong magic power, and the trump card Su Fan left for him, not to mention that he can kill two people, but if he persists, there will be no problem.
Unlike now, all the pressure is on him.
The siege of three people, and the siege of two people, although it seems that there is only one more person, the ending is different.
Zhila!
While Su Fan was nagging, the defensive aura screen released by Panic Bell finally broke under the constant attack of spells from the hooked nose.
Without the defensive aura, we can only rely on the body of the Panic Bell for defense.
Boom, boom, boom!
Fortunately, the body of the Panic Bell is also very hard and cannot be easily broken.
Suddenly, it was not easy for the three of them to break through Lin Wei's defense.
But as his magic power goes by, his defense will eventually weaken. After all, a magic weapon is just a magic weapon, and it is still used by monks. Once his magic power is weak, his natural defense will also drop.
"what to do?"
As time went by, Lin Wei gradually felt the lack of mana in his body. Even during this period, he began to take pills to restore his mana.
But this kind of elixir needs to be absorbed through meditation. He doesn't have that time now. The enemy can't do it at all. The effect of just relying on swallowing and absorbing is only one or two tenths.
Lin Wei was anxious. In fact, the three people with hooked noses were also very anxious. It had been several hours, and their attacks had been blocked by the opponent.
It is simply impossible to effectively fight the enemy.
The opponent's two magic weapons are really powerful. One for attack and one for defense, they are simply indestructible turtle shells. At the same time, the crescent knife is also very powerful.
Zi Ren's dozens of starlights attacked Wushuang, so they had to worry about facing the enemy, so it would not be so easy for the three of them.
Especially the hook-nosed monk. Due to his broken arm, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his condition was obviously getting worse.
"Damn it! What other trump cards do you have? Use them quickly. If this continues, not to mention the opponent's reinforcements are not far away, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on any longer."
The hook-nosed roared.
His injury cannot be delayed. If this continues, he may be consumed to death. After all, he cannot use his full strength and needs to heal his wounds.
Seeing this, the fifth-level foundation-building monks and He Yi looked at each other and understood each other. They were right.
So the monks on the fifth floor of the Foundation Establishment escaped from the storage bag with a talisman, a golden talisman.
"Golden Sword Talisman!"
The second-level high-grade attack talisman saw this talisman. The other two people were happy. They naturally knew that the power of this golden sword talisman was more powerful than a full-strength strike in the general late stage of foundation building.
"I pay a golden sword talisman. When the time comes, I will choose the spoils first."
This person said something, and the other two people were a little unhappy when they saw this, but they finally nodded. After all, the other person had the highest cultivation level, and this time he also paid a golden sword talisman.
They knew that this talisman was worth at least a thousand dollars.
Seeing the two men nodding, the fifth-level monk of the Foundation Establishment finally relieved the pain in his face and showed a bit of a smile.
Let him choose first, and naturally he is very enthusiastic about the two second-level top-level magic weapons in Lin Wei's hands.
No matter which of these two magical weapons, they are the most coveted by the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, especially the Panic Bell. In his eyes, it is of higher value. It combines both offense and defense, and its defense is unparalleled.
If you put this in Huoling City, I am afraid that there are not even 2,500 spiritual stones that cannot be obtained.
And more importantly, with this top-level second-level magic weapon, his combat power can be improved by several levels.
Even if he encounters a monk on the seventh level of foundation building, he will have the confidence to fight with him.
Of course, he also liked the opponent's crescent sword weapon very much, especially the Zimu Blade, which was Yin Ren's treasure.
As long as one is not careful, he can definitely be killed.
The threat level of this magical weapon is still higher than that of the Panic Bell.
He wanted both magic weapons, but he knew that his two temporary companions would definitely not be willing to let him get his wish.
"If we kill the two of them, wouldn't we be able to capture all these treasures?"
Suddenly a terrible thought emerged in my mind, and this thought became out of control.
"Old monkey, most of this kid's strength has been removed, and only this old man is left. If this old man is also severely injured, it will be easier to clean up when the time comes."
Along with his greed, he was not thinking about anything else at all. All he wanted in his mind was to kill all these people.
Anyway, he also knew the identity of Sohou and the others. They had no backing at all. They were all casual cultivators like him. If they were to be killed, it wouldn't matter even if someone knew about them.
What's more, as long as he kills all these people and no one knows, he can leave Huoling City directly.
By killing these people, he must have made a lot of money. Maybe their wealth will be enough for him to cultivate to the ninth level of foundation building, or even open a purple mansion.
People who don't do it for themselves will be punished by heaven and earth.
As for the companions, they were just improvised.
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, but with this thought in his mind, the movements in his hands did not stop. He could not reveal any flaws.
The old man is a man of rich experience. Once he shows any ill intentions, the other party will be able to find out. When the time comes, it will not end well.
He wants to use the enemy's hands to severely injure the old man, and then he will finally benefit from it.
After making the calculation, he held the spell with both hands and activated the golden sword talisman instantly.
This chapter has been completed!