It's a long story, but actually it only took one second from the time Chen Li launched the attack to the first masked monk to die.
Another masked monk sensed something was wrong and tried to escape, but it was already too late.
He just moved his steps.
Chen Li's blow has come again.
Countless insects that died unjustly in the wild and his meticulous muscle control have created his extremely accurate "spiritual finger snaps". No matter how coquettish you fly, no matter how enchanting your trajectory is, you can't escape his blow.
Just for a breath.
The masked monk's body was shaken one after another, the protective aura exploded, his chest was pierced, and most of his head exploded.
In fact, three strikes were enough, but Chen Li was afraid that the opponent would fight back before death and would suffer misfortune instead of killing the snake.
When Chen Li searched for the third target, he found that at some point, a masked monk holding a shield and a magic weapon as high as a person had left the battlefield. He ignored the flying magic weapons of the three night watchmen behind him and rushed towards him.
come.
"Fellow Taoist, be careful!" someone exclaimed next to my ear.
Chen Li didn't seem to hear anything in front of him. He seemed to have entered the "flow state" in the game, without any distractions.
Although nervous and exciting, his brain is extremely clear and he can deal with various situations that occur on the battlefield in an orderly manner.
The amulet in his hand quickly ignited, and then he held the magic weapon.
In his mouth, he silently recited the incantation of 'rebuke'.
At the same time, the 'Spiritual Power Snap' was still surging like a gust of wind and rain.
Although the masked monk tried hard to dodge and tried his best to activate the spiritual power in his body, as the shield was hit one after another, the spiritual light on it still dimmed sharply like diving, and the shield began to shrink rapidly, and it seemed that he could no longer protect his body.
"Ah ah ah, I will fight with you!"
The masked monk let out a desperate roar from the bottom of his throat, took out an amulet and prepared to activate it.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
At this moment, Chen Li's brain suddenly became congested, his spirit was highly concentrated, his eyes were bright and bloodshot, and he immediately uttered fairy sounds.
"roll!!!"
Chen Li's entry-level scolding technique naturally had little effect on such a battle-hardened and determined murderer. He was just in a daze for a moment, and then recovered as before.
However, this trance cut off all his vitality.
When he came back to his senses, a flick of spiritual power blew up his right leg, and then his left leg...
The masked monk, who had lost his legs, tilted and fell uncontrollably. The moment the shield deflected and his head was exposed, the panic on his face had not faded. Another flick of spiritual power struck the masked monk's head.
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At this time, the battle over there had also ended, and all the four invading monks were wiped out without a single one left.
But the battlefield became silent.
All that was left was Chen Li's heavy breathing.
He didn't seem to have come out of the killing state yet, so he looked around cautiously.
Every time he glanced at the night watchmen in front of him, several people were nervous and broke out in cold sweat, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Chen... Fellow Daoist Chen, it seems to be over." A casual cultivator who came with Chen Li felt that the atmosphere was not right, swallowed his saliva, and warned carefully.
"Yes, yes, you have killed them all, Brother Daoist Chen." A casual cultivator next to him also said quickly.
"Huhu, I'm a little too nervous." Chen Li felt relieved after hearing this and laughed at himself.
"Haha, indeed... quite nervous." A casual cultivator said with a smile.
you do not say!
Although they didn't even have time to move any magic weapon, and didn't even activate a talisman, seeing Chen Li easily resolve the battle in just two or three breaths, his heart was still beating fast.
The remaining three night watchmen hesitated for a moment, looked at each other, and hurried over.
"Thank you fellow Taoist and all of you for coming to help. The three of us are very grateful, otherwise we might have been in trouble. It's a pity that fellow Taoist Chen Muyu and fellow Taoist Zhang Lan suffered such a disaster." The leading night watchman cupped his hands and said gratefully.
"My fellow Taoist, you are serious. You are patrolling the streets for the sake of the neighbors. It is a righteous act. How could we not come if we are in danger?" Chen Liqiang continued to say a few words.
The smell of blood here became more and more intense, and there were several miserable corpses in the distance that came into his sight from time to time.
He felt like he couldn't hold himself any longer, and his body couldn't help but want to tremble. He was still excited during the battle, his blood was boiling, and his mind was focused. When he woke up, he felt that his whole body was about to collapse, and his hands and feet were uncontrollably weak.
"Now that it's settled, I'll take the first step." Chen Li said, turning around and leaving.
If you don't leave, you'll make a fool of yourself.
"Hey, fellow Taoist, wait a minute, the spoils haven't been divided yet!" a night watchman shouted.
Thinking about the trophies stained with human blood, Chen Li wanted to say no in a cool manner, but when he said it he said, "Why don't you convert it into spiritual stones and give them to me?"
Then he thought for a moment and added: "My name is Chen Li, and I live next to fellow Taoist Zhou Hongzhou."
…
"This fellow Taoist Chen is really hiding his secrets. Who among you has ever seen such a terrifying spell?" A casual cultivator who followed Chen Li said in a low voice.
"It looks very much like the 'Spiritual Finger Snap', but is the 'Spiritual Finger Snap' so powerful?" a night watchman said, using his spiritual power snap finger towards the ground.
There was a "pop" sound.
A shallow crater the size of a bowl was created in the soft mud beneath his feet.
This kind of power is enough to kill ordinary beasts, but if you want to be like that fellow Daoist Chen who crossed dozens of meters away, shattered the protective aura of the amulet twice, and completely killed a monk in the middle stage of Qi training with four times,
It's simply a fantasy.
After all, this is just a simple technique for practicing the first level of Qi.
"Maybe it's a powerful spell we don't know about."
…
Chen Li walked into the house and closed the door.
He picked up the jar of boiled water and drank it furiously.
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, his hand softened and the jug fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.
"call!"
"Finally killed someone!" His body was shaking uncontrollably.
At this moment, not only was his body shaking, but his heart was shaking too.
Although he had a premonition that such a day would come sooner or later, he did not expect it to be so early.
His strength became stronger and stronger, and his heart became more and more eager to try. He might not have gone out tonight, but the violent factor hidden in his body drove him to take this step by accident.
Three living people were killed by him like chickens. He just moved a few fingers and recited a curse!
"The old society turned people into ghosts. Now I have become that 'ghost'... I have been assimilated into this world after all." He sighed in his heart.
Chen Li looked at his hands, which were still clean and not stained with any blood.
But he knew that his mentality would never be different from now on, nor would it be different from that of the casual cultivators in this shanty town.