Chapter 155: Like a tiger or a wolf (urgently asking for red flowers)
Wang Teng glanced at the group of people indifferently and found that there were three practitioners at the third level of Qi Refining, and the remaining five or six were all at the second level of Qi Refining. Moreover, the clothes on their bodies had obvious signs that they were from a building.
Purple mountain peaks.
This is the Zishan Sect, one of the thousands of earth-level sects in Tianzhou. They obviously entered this island collectively to practice. The group of people they killed were just ordinary casual cultivators. They just killed them. It didn't matter.
"Disciples of the Three Doors and Caiyi Sect have also entered here. We have to be careful. They are the real enemies. As for the disciples of the other human-level sects, you don't need to worry about them at all." The cultivator in red licked his fingers.
The blood on the nails looked evil.
"Caiyi Sect, there are several female disciples joining there. If we can capture them, tsk tsk..." some cultivators behind the red-clothed cultivator drooled.
Cultivators in the cultivation world are just like ordinary people, they also have seven emotions and six desires. Even as their strength becomes stronger, these desires will become bigger and more unscrupulous. For male cultivators, female cultivators are often tools to vent their desires.
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Especially in this kind of life-and-death experience, many female cultivators are humiliated every year, and are not left alive in the end. They encounter some perverted cultivators who even do all kinds of perverted things and turn the female cultivators away.
The ### ground is not human-shaped.
There are also rumors that some powerful cultivators have captured female disciples of the Demon Sect or demon girls from the demon clan. They are not in a hurry to kill them, but stay with them as slaves and can do anything to them anytime, anywhere.
"Who is it?" At this moment, the cultivator in red twitched his ears slightly and glanced in the direction where Wang Teng was hiding, his eyes cold. A cultivator nearby reacted immediately and swept into the ancient forest like a bolt of lightning.
However, Wang Teng's figure disappeared without knowing when. The surroundings were quiet, leaving only the rustling of leaves in the wind.
"Someone must have been here just now. Well, luckily he escaped quickly, otherwise I would have killed him too." A cruel look flashed across the face of the cultivator in red.
Wang Teng had already appeared four or five miles away at this time. He did not fight against the group of cultivators. His principle has always been that others will not offend me and I will not offend others. He will not easily cause trouble. He can't get out for a long time.
In the distance, there was a huge figure swaying in the dense forest ahead.
"Hey, it's a unicorn." Wang Teng narrowed his eyes slightly and took a few more glances at the monster in front of him.
This is a three-meter-tall fourth-level monster that is unique to the Sea of Blue Gods. However, the horn on his body is an indispensable material for refining some kind of elixir, so it is included in the Demon Slayer Alliance.
among the tasks.
One of the two tasks Wang Teng took on was to obtain the horn of a unicorn cow. Another reason is that the unicorn cow also has the attribute of wind, and the demon beads on its body are helpful for practicing wind attribute skills.
, it would be good to collect more.
At this time, the corner of the horned cow's mouth was full of blood, and it actually had a human cultivator's arm in its mouth. It was eating with gusto. Wang Teng looked a little nauseated as he looked at it. He jumped up and floated down like a spiritual swallow.
Arriving in front of the Unicorn.
"Bastard, you're unlucky to meet me today. I can use you to practice my newly learned skills!" Wang Teng brushed a trace of black hair in front of his left forehead, and pointed the fingers of his other hand at Du Du.
The horned cow snorted authentically.
"Mou!" The one-horned cow's eyes were suddenly attracted by Wang Teng. After a slight start, he suddenly spat out the arm that had not been eaten in his mouth. His eyes were filled with blood, and his huge body
With a one-meter-long horn on his head, he rushed towards Wang Teng.
The horn of the unicorn was completely black, like a black spiritual sword, flashing with a cold light. It stabbed Wang Teng in front of Wang Teng in a blink of an eye. The power of this blow was definitely no less than the full blow of a third-level Qi refining practitioner.
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Wang Teng smiled faintly, and a layer of light green Qi rushed out of his body, covering his whole body tightly. His figure was as thin as a swallow, and he suddenly jumped to an altitude of more than ten meters, avoiding
Attack of the unicorn.
The reaction speed of the one-horned bull was very fast. If it missed the blow, it immediately stopped. It raised its head high and glared at Wang Teng. Wang Teng was in mid-air, but there was no tendency to fall. The subtlety of the three-headed wind dragon's energy
It's obvious.
He waved his right arm repeatedly, and strips of sharp cyan energy turned into blades, hitting the unicorn at his feet like hailstones.
"Pfft" Although the green skin of the unicorn is thick and hard, there are still wounds on the body at this time, and blood is constantly coming out. "Mo" it suddenly roared, and its four legs suddenly shook on the ground.
, the horn on his head shot out a piece of green light, turning into a violent whirlwind and rolling toward Wang Teng.
Wang Teng seemed to have expected it. He turned his body nearly ten somersaults in the air and landed on an ancient tree more than ten meters away.
"The wind dragon raises its head." Wang Teng suddenly changed from a state as light as a swallow to as calm as a mountain, firmly fixed on the trunk of the ancient tree, and the shadow of a wind dragon emerged from the true energy behind him.
Wang Teng punched out, and his fist instantly turned into a huge dragon head, biting the incoming whirlwind.
"Papa papa!", the sound of breaking trees kept coming. The ancient tree that Wang Teng was standing on had been shaken into countless sawdust, falling all over the sky. But Wang Teng's figure had disappeared and appeared in the
The left side of the unicorn.
"Wind dragon swings its tail!" Wang Teng moved quickly, and his right leg suddenly swept towards the unicorn who had no time to react. The wind attribute energy attached to his thigh condensed into the shape of a dragon's tail, and smacked it hard on the unicorn.
On the huge body of the horned bull.
Blood splattered on the chest of the unicorn, and its whole body the size of a house flew out, smashing a huge rock into pieces. It roared angrily and struggled to get up from the ground, but fell down again.
, got up and fell down again.
"Woo!" Finally, his bulky body fell heavily to the ground, and blood flowed from all his orifices. This was the result of severe damage to his internal organs.
Wang Teng patted the dust on his feet, swung the two snake swords in his hands, and chopped off the hard horn. Finally, he dug out his demon bead, wiped the blood on it with a piece of cloth, and then put it away.
stand up.
"Shashasha!" Figures came out of the ancient forest on one side. When they saw the unicorn corpse in front of them, their expressions changed slightly.
"Since someone got there first, it's really abominable!" The group of cultivators in front of him were obviously the disciples of the Zishan Sect. The cultivator in black looked at the chopped off horn on the head of the unicorn, and the muscles at the corner of his mouth trembled slightly.
Down.
They had discovered the traces of the unicorn not long ago, but just now in order to intercept and kill a group of casual cultivators to make some extra money, someone took the opportunity to kill the unicorn. Hunting the unicorn is one of the tasks practiced by the cultivators in red.
First, given his cruel character, it would be strange not to be angry.
"The blood is still hot. That person must not be far away. We must find him out. I want to see who did it." The cultivator in red said angrily. If it weren't for cultivators from other prefecture-level sects,
If someone did it, he would definitely take action to take it back.
If so, he will also take action at the appropriate time, such as when placing orders.
"There is more than one unicorn on this island. We can kill the others faster." A cultivator who was also at the third level of Qi Refining laughed and sounded a little gloating.
"Hmph! Dou, please don't go too far. This unicorn is my prey. Of course you said so. If you don't want to join forces with us, you can do it alone." The cultivator in red said.
His face was gloomy.
"You think I rarely want to be with you! Let's go." The cultivator sneered in response, waved his hand, and three or four cultivators behind him left with him.
Although they are both disciples of the Purple Mountain Sect, they are still competing with each other. If they disagree, they will naturally scatter, and no one will obey the other.
"What is it? Let's go and find that person." The cultivator in red said with an unhappy look on his face. The cultivators following him all looked up to him, including a cultivator at the third level of Qi refining.
Such a team will no longer be afraid of anyone on this island, because cultivators above the middle stage of Qi Refining will basically not come here.
Wang Teng didn't know that he had unintentionally robbed other people's things. In fact, the monsters on this island all exist naturally. It doesn't matter who robs whom, whoever kills them belongs to them. But there are some domineering people who think they are right.
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He was running around on the island in order to find some more powerful fourth-level monsters, and preferably with other attributes, which could be used to stimulate other attributes of Daolian seeds. As he went deeper, he discovered
More forces entered the island, including prefecture-level sects, human-level sects, and various casual cultivators.
The chance of encountering a disciple from a heaven-level sect here is not high.
"Purple Mountain Cult, what are you going to do? Our Green Fox Demon Slayer Group has no grudge against you." At this moment, a noisy voice came from the foot of the hill behind Wang Teng.
"There is no grudge, but someone just stole my unicorn horn. If you are wise, teach me how to do it!" A familiar voice lingered in Wang Teng's ears, it was the cultivator in red.
"Sir, we really don't know anything about the unicorn's horn. That fourth-level monster is so powerful that we can't afford to offend it. Please let us go!" A weak female voice floated.