Everyone was very happy. After all, having one more free and easy friend is better than one more enemy. Looking at Tang Long's coldness, it seemed that he was also a cheerful man.
Acheng said with a smile: "Brother Tang, we don't have enough people right now, and we can't lure away so many monsters at all. What should we pay attention to?"
Tang Long said with a look of complete control: "You should have seen my peacock feather, it can be used once more!"
"Oh, can that thing kill them all at once? It's so powerful!"
"It's impossible to kill them all. I'm still at the third level right now and can't display too much strength, but it should be possible to seriously injure these ten or so red mandrills!"
"Brother Tang, Xingyun, what is the level of your Qinggong? I am an advanced one, and I can perform at the fourth level right now!"
Tang Long's face turned slightly red, and he smiled awkwardly and said, "Except for this concealed weapon, I'm pretty good at it, and the rest are not worth mentioning!"
"Boss, you know that mine are all intermediate!"
"In that case, let me grab it while you hold the injured mandrill. Brother Tang, do you think that's okay?"
Regarding who should grab the Blood Bodhi, Acheng still couldn't take it directly. After all, this kind of precious treasure was too tempting for ordinary people. Even if it was placed on the market, the price of one million or eight hundred thousand would definitely not be a problem. He would still go first.
Ask Tang Long for his opinion. At least for now, his Qinggong is the best, and his chances may be higher.
Tang Long's face turned and he said seriously: "Brother, since I, Tang, have recognized you as my friend, I won't distrust you. If you really run away with the Blood Bodhi, it's just my blindness!"
"Brother Tang trusts me so much, I will never let you down!"
Acheng also admired this Tang Long, who could put down even priceless things, and his open-mindedness was evident.
"ShouWang, you go and lure the red mandrills first and let them gather as much as possible, so that my peacock feathers can exert their maximum power!"
"Okay, Xingyun, you run from the left, I'll run from the right, then gather in the middle, run back, and Brother Tang will be ready to launch."
Acheng and Long Xingyun stood up and took a few deep breaths. This is a very dangerous thing. These red mandrills basically have the strength of an advanced mid-level. Even if they are slapped by one head, they will vomit three liters of blood, not to mention the number here.
There are so many, and the speed of the red mandrill is also quite fast. In short, it can be regarded as a narrow escape mission.
"rush!"
Acheng shouted low, and ejected fiercely, as fast as an arrow, using the Wandering Dragon Step to its extreme.
The red mandrills in the distance also saw the two people rushing over, and they kept roaring from their mouths. The red mandrills on both sides also stood up and stared at the intruders in front of them.
Acheng was faster and rushed to Chi Mandrill on the right side first. He ducked under the fist that was coming towards him and continued running without looking back.
A human-animal version of life and death was played out in the field, and it had successfully attracted the attention of the red mandrill on the right, followed by four monsters, roaring and chasing them.
The situation on Long Xingyun's side is a bit more dangerous. His Fufeng Zhuiying is only an intermediate martial arts, and it's only at the fourth level. Naturally, it's no faster than Youlongbu. He keeps dodging among the monsters, and he already has ten
There were a few bloodstains, but it didn't look like he was in danger for his life for the time being.
A minute later, the two successfully met in the middle, followed by all the red mandrills in the cave, and thirteen red mandrills fiercely pursued them.
"Xingyun, how's it going? Can you still hold on?"
"No, boss, we're almost at the limit, and we'll be dead in just two strokes!"
"Hold on, we'll be there in a minute!"
The distance of three feet has almost become an insurmountable distance. At this moment, in Long Xingyun's eyes, the three feet is farther than the usual thirty feet. Running with all his strength completely exhausted his energy and staggered his body.
, he was about to pounce, but his back was caught by the claws of the red mandrill. He was pushed forward a few steps by this fierce blow. In two breaths, the red mandrill caught up and tore him apart completely.
Acheng naturally heard Long Xingyun's muffled sound, and used his legs to forcefully control his body. The breath in his body was agitated, and he suppressed the discomfort in his chest. He put his left hand on Long Xingyun's back collar and his right hand.
Grabbing his belt, he swung it in a circle and threw it in the direction of Tang Long. This series of actions only took two breaths to complete, but in the end, he saved Long Xingyun's life.
However, Chi Mandrill behind Acheng also took this opportunity to catch up and hit him in the back with a punch. Using this force, his body rushed forward a few steps and forcibly twisted his body in mid-air. His face was already as red as purple.
, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he secretly thought in his heart that the attack power of this red mandrill might not be as powerful as that of a stone.
He crossed his hands in front of his mouth and shrank his head, quietly waiting for the violent attack that would follow.
The breath was very short, but it was so unbearable. Looking at the red mandrill that hit him with his body in front of him, Acheng knew that as long as he was not killed by this blow, there was hope of survival.
"Click"
Acheng felt as if he had been hit by a cannonball in mid-air. His body rolled backwards quickly, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, leaving only a cloud of blood mist in the air.
Long Xingyun, who was good at regulating his breath, hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch Acheng, and took several steps back to resolve the force. Fortunately, Acheng did not die, with the support of the golden bell and the dazzling gold suit.
, and the use of the blocking effect of the Celestial Silkworm Hand, it finally did not cause too serious fatal damage.
Tang Long saw dozens of red mandrills approaching fiercely in front of him, and he was very nervous. The distance of three feet was reached in a blink of an eye, which was the range where the peacock feathers could exert maximum lethality. He raised his right hand and saw the peacock feathers hidden in his sleeves.
He had already grasped it in his hand, and with a slight press of the mechanism, the peacock feather opened its tail again, and the gorgeous golden needle with the breath of death flew out.
Everyone was once again intoxicated by the beauty of the peacock feathers. Acheng couldn't help but ask: "Brother Tang, why can you only use it twice?"
Tang Long originally looked at the golden light that filled the sky, killing all the monsters magnificently, and a burst of heroic spirit rushed out, and his heart was filled with confidence for a moment, but Acheng's question made his face change for a while, and finally he breathed out a sigh of relief and said helplessly:
"A powerful thing like a peacock feather, even if I order it in the sect, it will cost one hundred thousand taels each, and each one can only be used twice!"
"One hundred thousand? Twice?"
Acheng and Long Xingyun couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. What is burning money? This is burning money. The real burning of silver is to shoot out one hundred thousand taels of silver twice.
"No wonder you saved Hun Tianhu and they asked for one hundred thousand taels each, which is just enough to shoot him a few times!"
Long Xingyun muttered, and everyone shook their heads helplessly.
At this time, all the golden needles from Peacock Feather were shot into the red mandrill's body. The first three heads had been shot into sieves and lay motionless in a pool of blood. The ones following also had gold needles inserted into their bodies, and they all whined and roared. Obviously,
He was also seriously injured.
Acheng shouted low, and just after adjusting his breath for a while, his figure shot out again, heading straight for the small cluster of blood bodhisattva, Long Xingyun's long sword thrust out, and Tang Long and the other two did not use any hidden weapons in their hands.
Qian was shot at the scene, hoping to buy Acheng some time to collect the Blood Bodhi.
There was only ten feet away from the Blood Bodhi. He mobilized all the internal energy in his body to his legs and rushed over at lightning speed. As long as he collected the Blood Bodhi, he could immediately leave the battlefield and find a safe place to break through to the intermediate level.
By being promoted to one of the first-class masters, the world will be so big when the time comes, and I will have more strength to protect myself.
After successfully climbing up the cliff, the Blood Bodhi is very close. Each pearl is round and jade-like, exuding a faint fragrance. There are also faint blood lines in the Blood Bodhi, and there is a strange temptation that makes people want to touch it.
one time.
He took out an empty wine flask and carefully put the Blood Bodhi into it. There were six pills in total, but there was one more pill than expected. At this moment, Acheng felt a chill on his right side. When he glanced out of the corner of his eye, it was unexpectedly...
A monster slightly smaller than an ordinary red mandrill hung on the tree vine, staring at Acheng, and its breathing gradually became heavier.
Acheng turned around slightly, preparing to fly back with all his strength through the stone wall. The little red mandrill launched violently and hit Acheng in the back. He was already injured. Although the little red mandrill was much smaller, it was
The strength was still no worse than that of an average first-class master. Hundreds of kilograms of force hit his unsuspecting back. Acheng felt his eyes blurred and wanted to fall down. He bit his tongue sharply before he woke up.
Holding back the pain, they hurriedly ran back. Long Xingyun and the others were also in constant trouble. Although these red mandrills were also injured, they were not something they could fight alone. They could barely contain them.
When the three of them saw Acheng running back, they obviously had succeeded. They forced the red mandrills around them to retreat, pulled Acheng and ran away.
As soon as they ran ten feet away, they saw Ba Tian, Ling Yun, Hua Xiahun and three others walking out from the corner of the stone wall with sinister smiles on their faces.
"Brother Shouwang, it's not good for one person to eat this Blood Bodhi alone. We don't want more. Give us four pills and you go!"
Batian's voice was a little distorted. This benefit is right in front of you. You can grab it with your hands and no one can give it up.
"Fuck, do you still have any fucking shame? If you don't come out to help, that's all. We're beating them to death and you're here to take advantage of us!" Long Xingyun was obviously angered by these people. What's even more outrageous was that Ling Yun also followed.
They were mixed together, which annoyed him the most.
Hua Xiahun said in displeasure: "Fuck, you just didn't say a word when you were trying to steal the boss of the Wind and Fire Beast. Now you're still pretending to be good. I want you to hand over four pills because you've been busy for a long time. Don't give me any shame."
don't want!"
Acheng stretched his hand behind Tang Long, shook hands with him, then turned around and said to everyone: "Ba Tian, four pills are too many, we only got five pills in total, so I'll give you three pills, this matter
That’s it, you just have to think it’s okay, otherwise I’ll swallow it in one gulp and no one will get any benefit!”
The faces of everyone in Ba Tian suddenly changed. They whispered to each other in low voices and said to Acheng: "Watching my brother is just to know the current affairs. Okay, we only want three pills. Give them to us and you can go!"
"Brother Tang, give them the Blood Bodhi! Xingyun, let's go!"
After Acheng finished speaking, he flicked the scabbard of Long Xingyun's sword. Long Xingyun was angry at Acheng's submissive behavior just now, so he immediately reacted and placed his right hand on his waist, intentionally or unintentionally, where he could easily draw the sword.
Tang Long raised his brows and shouted: "Batian, Blood Bodhi is for you, take it!"
Immediately, he swung his right hand forward and threw something that looked like a medicine bottle.
Hua Xiahun stretched out his hand to take it, and the others all drew their weapons and rushed towards Acheng.
"Fuck, you bunch of dogs, you don't keep your word!"
"ah--"
As soon as Hua Xiahun received the medicine bottle, it exploded with a click, and then he shouted crazily: "Fuck them, kill them! It's not Blood Bodhi!"
