In the dense forest, Manager Wu looked at Tu Laosan with a livid face.
Facing the furious Manager Wu, Tu Laosan smiled and argued: "Manager Wu, you can't blame me for this. Who knew that old guy actually had an escape talisman? It's so rare."
Seeing Manager Wu looking like he wanted to eat people, Tu Laosan's voice became lower and lower.
"Explain this to the Third Young Master!"
Manager Wu said this coldly, then turned his head and stopped looking at him.
Seeing Manager Wu's condescending look, Tu Laosan lowered his head, his eyes full of malice.
As for Xiu, another servant of the Zhang family named Xiao, his expression was not very good at the moment.
Based on his understanding of Zhang Jingyu, they didn't run their errand well this time, and they definitely wouldn't be able to escape without suffering a physical torture.
When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel increasingly dissatisfied with Tu Laosan, who was afraid of death and retreated at the critical moment, and did not stop the old man.
Just when the three people had different thoughts, a sudden change occurred.
Under the hazy night, a white shadow whizzed past, heading towards Tu Laosan, who was some distance away from the two of them.
"careful!"
As an eighth-level qi-training monk, Manager Wu had the fastest reaction.
But as soon as he shouted, he saw Tu Laosan, who was bewildered, having his head taken off by the white shadow.
The horrifying scene in front of him made Manager Wu feel chills down his back.
"who?"
Manager Wu shouted loudly, and his consciousness was fully activated.
Soon, he spotted Su Ming thirty feet away.
"It's you?"
Manager Wu was shocked when he saw Su Ming.
The appearance and aura of the man in front of him was clearly the kid that the Third Young Master had just chased.
This kid is here, where is the third young master?
A ridiculous idea suddenly appeared in Manager Wu's mind.
But before he could take a closer look, the paper puppet that instantly killed Tu Laosan with one strike pounced towards him again at a ghostly speed.
Manager Wu saw with his own eyes that this ghost thing instantly killed a mid-level Qi-training monk with one blow. He didn't dare to be too bold and immediately used the strongest defensive weapon in his hand.
This is an umbrella-shaped magic weapon, but its grade is not as high as the Turtle Spirit Shield in Su Ming's hand. It is only a first-grade mid-grade weapon.
In fact, not all monks in the later stage of Qi training will use first-level high-grade defensive weapons.
Because for a monk, the most important thing is to attack. As for the defensive weapon, it is enough to block a fatal blow at the critical moment.
A first-level mid-level defensive magic weapon can also withstand several attacks from a first-level high-level magic weapon.
In addition, it also saves Qi, so many monks in the later stages of Qi training will choose a combination of a first-level high-quality offensive weapon and a first-level mid-level defensive weapon.
Manager Wu is a typical example.
His offensive magic weapon is a first-class high-grade weapon, while his defensive magic weapon is only a first-class mid-grade weapon.
However, an umbrella-shaped magic weapon that can withstand the attack of a first-level high-grade magic weapon may not be able to block the attack of a paper puppet.
In just one or two breaths, Manager Wu's little umbrella became in danger under the attack of the paper puppets.
Seeing this scene, Manager Wu yelled at the monk named Xiao: "Help, he is the one who killed the third young master. If we don't take action, we will all die here today!"
This roar woke up the monk surnamed Xiao who was standing still.
In an instant, he controlled a first-order mid-grade flying sword and charged towards the paper puppet.
As soon as the flying sword arrived, the paper puppet didn't even look back. It just slapped the first-level middle-grade flying sword and it flew back.
Seeing this, Manager Wu pointed at Su Ming and said, "Go kill that kid, he is the culprit!"
Hearing this, the monk surnamed Xiao also reacted.
He immediately poured his true energy into the flying sword like crazy, regrouped, and roared towards Su Ming.
Seeing the flying sword rushing towards him, Su Ming calmly blocked the first-order high-grade magic weapon Turtle Spirit Shield in front of him.
After a fierce fight with Zhang Jingyu just now, Su Ming found that he was more comfortable controlling the Turtle Spirit Shield.
Sure enough, fighting is the best way to get in touch with the magic weapon.
Su Ming felt a sense of enlightenment in his heart.
"clang!"
The first-level mid-level flying sword hit the turtle spirit shield the size of a door panel and was directly bounced away.
"This is too weak."
Su Ming's consciousness sensed the first-order mid-grade flying sword flying backwards, and he suddenly felt something like this in his heart.
Previously, he used the Turtle Spirit Shield to resist Zhang Jingyu's attack. He felt extremely stressed, not because he was weak, but because Zhang Jingyu was too strong!
Now when he met an opponent who was also in the middle stage of Qi training, the defensive power of Su Ming's Turtle Spirit Shield was revealed.
No defense at all!
At this moment, Su Ming felt like Zhang Jingyu was strolling in the courtyard when he resisted three fire bullets.
It's just that he is much more cautious than Zhang Jingyu. He always remembers how Zhang Jingyu died. The other party did not die from weakness, but from arrogance and arrogance.
Su Ming always reminded himself not to make the same mistake.
Therefore, even though Su Ming felt that the monk named Xiao was weak, he still hid behind the turtle spirit shield without showing his head.
The monk surnamed Xiao was shocked when he saw his flying sword being blocked by the enemy's defensive weapon.
Because according to common sense, the enemy will definitely attack him in return.
But the monk surnamed Xiao waited for a long time and found that the enemy was still as steady as an old dog, huddled behind the defensive weapon, motionless.
"This person is too afraid of death!"
The monk surnamed Xiao was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
Little did he know that when he was fighting with Su Ming, Manager Wu could no longer hold on anymore.
In the ancient books presented by the mysterious old man, the paper puppet was trained to its extreme strength and was said to be invincible during the Qi training period.
This is not something you say casually.
A monk like Zhang Jingyu, who was at the ninth level of the Qi-refining stage and was at the top of the Qi-refining stage with all his magic weapons and spells, fell into the hands of the paper puppet.
What's more, Guanshi Wu is an eighth-level qi-training monk.
He has been able to hold on until now and has already unleashed all his potential.
"ah!"
As Manager Wu screamed, his head was torn off by the paper puppet.
The monk surnamed Xiao saw the paper puppet grabbing Steward Wu's head with his right hand and rushed towards him.
Immediately he was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.
It's a pity that even Zhang Jingyu, who is at the ninth level of Qi training, can't outrun the paper puppet, let alone a mid-level Qi training monk at the sixth level.
Before the monk surnamed Xiao ran a few steps, he was caught up by the paper puppet behind him, and a blow penetrated his chest and shattered his heart.
The monk surnamed Xiao felt a warmth in his chest, and soon his vision became completely blurred.
He controlled the paper puppets to kill three people in a row, after making sure that each of them was completely dead.
Su Ming then emerged from behind the turtle shield.
"Finally all dead!"
Su Ming breathed a sigh of relief.
Although tonight was the first time he had killed someone in his two lives, Su Ming found that he did not feel much rejection.
After thinking about it, maybe this has something to do with the fact that the person who was killed was not killed by him himself, but by controlling the paper puppet.
Order the paper puppets to collect the three corpses together and collect the loot.
Finally, Su Ming carefully cleaned up the scene and used a fire to erase all traces.
After half a stick of incense.
Looking at the charred ground, Su Mi breathed a sigh of relief.