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Chapter 1872 rosemary meritorious deeds

"Hey, if you want to capture Fei, you are worthy of it. It's fine if you don't provoke Fei. Since you and others join forces to kill Fei, don't blame me for being ruthless. However, Fei is not easy to kill.

I'll give you a chance at this time.

If anyone doesn't want something bad to happen, stand on the east side of the valley now. When the time comes, Fei can stay away from him and don't argue with him. Otherwise, none of you will be able to escape. There is only one chance.

Once, the time limit is ten interest, and it will not wait until it expires."

After glancing at the glaring old man Ximen and the middle-aged man named Xue, Qin Fengming looked at the more than two hundred monks below. His expression was very calm, and his tone was even more indifferent. He spoke without any anger. He seemed to be saying something.

It's a done deal.

"Hmph, don't listen to this junior's nonsense. How can just two people intimidate so many people like me? Don't hesitate, sacrifice your treasures quickly, and kill them as soon as possible."

The eyes of the evil-faced old man widened. He hated Qin Fengming to the core. Without waiting for what the old man Ximen said, he opened his mouth and suddenly a black machete shot out. Once it swelled, it turned into a size of several feet, and in a flash it reached the top of his head.

On top of it, as he pointed his finger, he was about to slash towards Qin Fengming.

"Since you don't know whether to live or die, let me operate on you first."

Qin Fengming naturally knew that everyone could not be captured without hesitation. He just wanted everyone to absorb more of rosemary's toxins.

Although he refined rosemary according to the elixir recipe in the classic book, he has never tested its specific effectiveness. If the medicine is not inhaled enough and the medicinal effect is not achieved, then it will be a waste.

Seeing that he could no longer wait any longer, he stopped delaying anything. He moved forward and walked directly towards the evil-faced old man without offering anything. He had to use his body to harden him.

Counter the other party's intention of strong * treasure.

"Junior is seeking death!"

Seeing this scene, the evil-faced old man shouted loudly. Although his voice was loud, he did not dare to let his magic weapon chop down directly.

Not only the evil-faced old man was like this, but also the more than two hundred monks present were dumbfounded and couldn't believe what was happening in front of them. It was unheard of for a ghostly handsome monk to physically resist the magic weapon of a ghostly handsome peak monk.

Things.

The young man surnamed Huang, who was standing dozens of feet behind Qin Fengming, looked at Qin Fengming's back with a smile on his face. There was no sign of relief or gloating in his smile.

"Don't be intimidated by this junior. Comrades, let's sacrifice the magic weapon together. I don't believe it. He can escape unscathed under the joint attack of so many comrades."

"That's right, fellow Taoists, let's work together to kill this boy."

At this time, the old man Ximen and the middle-aged man surnamed Xue suddenly narrowed their eyes, and they both spoke hatefully at the same time, calling on everyone to take action. Before they could finish speaking, they also sacrificed their own magic weapons, and flew in the air.

Exhibit, and the power will burst out.

The magic power in his body surged out rapidly, pouring towards the magic weapon in front of him. Almost instantly, hundreds of magic weapons rose into the sky in the valley, and all kinds of brilliance flashed out, almost reflecting the entire sky.

"Everybody do it!"

Following the cry of the old man Ximen, the magic power in his body was already running at full speed. With a movement of his mind, he wanted to drive the fully activated magic weapon to chop Qin Fengming, who had already stepped thirty or forty feet in front of him.

But at this moment, his complexion suddenly changed, becoming pale and bloodless in an instant.

Because he felt a sudden surge of strange aura in his body, and almost all the magic power in his body disappeared in an instant, as if all the magic power in his body had been drained out in an instant. With a tremor, his body fell from the air downwards.

The giant treasure suspended in the air without the support of mana suddenly stopped like a locomotive without oil.

Not only Old Ximen, but anyone who was driving the magic weapon at this time and planning to make a powerful move would encounter the same situation as Old Ximen. They fell from the air one after another, while the magic weapon was suspended in the air and no longer moved at all.

At this time, everyone had no feeling at all. Even because their magic power disappeared and their bodies were injured when they fell to the ground, they did not feel any pain. Because the panic in everyone's hearts had completely filled their minds.

No matter what, no one could understand why the magic power in the body suddenly disappeared.

"Could it be that the middle-aged devil in front of me can do sorcery?" Everyone was thinking, and their hearts were not only filled with fear, but also more fear, an ignorant and unknown fear.

"Hmph, you don't know what is good or bad. Fei has already given you a chance to wait, but you haven't grasped it. Now we need Fei to be friendly with Huang Dao so that you can be punished and wait. But don't worry, we won't kill you.

Waiting for your life. Fei still needs you to get together later and let Fei catch them all."

Seeing the nearly two hundred monks present falling to the ground, Qin Fengming finally felt completely relieved. The rosemary was indeed useful, and it was not an idle thing.

Just now, he was already prepared. As long as the rosemary didn't work, he would use the dragon-patterned tortoise shell shield.

Because he had already realized that the young man named Huang had already caught a treasure, and it seemed that he would use it at any time to attack his back.

Although the two reached an agreement, that verbal agreement was not binding at all.

If Qin Fengming's plan goes smoothly, the agreement will be implemented smoothly. If there is any mistake in the process, the person who will add insult to injury will be the young man named Huang.

Qin Fengming may not care about the attacks from the nearly two hundred monks present, but he must respond with all his strength to the attack from the young man named Huang who is dozens of feet away. That is a mid-level ghost king monk.

If the opponent has any treasure that can ignore the monk's defense, even if Qin Fengming's body is comparable to the body-refining monster beast at the peak of transformation, it is difficult to say that he can defend it.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, you and I will work together to search the treasures of everyone below. Whoever collects the treasures will belong to them."

Qin Fengming turned around and looked at the young man named Huang, with a smile on his face.

"This is very good, just as Fellow Taoist Fei said. You and I can each take it, and no one can be deceived." Upon hearing Qin Fengming's words, the young man surnamed Huang was also very happy. He didn't think that a mere ghostly handsome monk would be better than him.

The action is quite fast.

Although most of the things on the Ghostly Commander's body are not visible to his own eyes, even though the so-called sparrow is small and has all the internal organs, there may be precious treasures on that person. You must know that the monks who can come here are all from the prefectures and counties in the Northern Territory.

People who are carefully selected. Regardless of their methods or scheming, they are not ordinary.

Of course Qin Fengming knew what the young man named Huang was thinking, but he didn't think so.

Following the other party's agreement, Qin Fengming moved his hand, and three puppets shot out. In a blink of an eye, they changed to adult size. Then three silver light groups flashed towards the ghosts and handsome men who were already paralyzed on the ground below.

The monk shot away.

"Ah, I forgot that you have many puppets on your body. You are really cunning."

At this time, the young man surnamed Huang couldn't help but regret that he, a dignified Gui Jun monk, was actually plotted by a junior in the Ghost Commander realm. To tell this, the monks at the same level would laugh out loud.


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