The red-robed monk raised the knife in his hand and thrust it into Fang Xiaoyu's back.
Seeing that the sharp knife was about to pierce into Zhongfang Xiaoyu's Mingmen point.
At the critical moment, Fang Xiaoyu's body suddenly dodged away as if he was electrocuted.
As a result, there was a gap in front of the red-robed monk.
"call out!"
The sharp dagger pierced the chest of the red-robed monk, and he screamed "Ah", and bright red blood gushes out from the blood hole in his chest.
"How could this happen? You...how could you walk away?"
The red-robed monk's eyes widened in disbelief, refusing to believe that Fang Xiaoyu could be so fast.
"If I don't go away, I'll let you stab me to death. I'm not as stupid as you, right?" Fang Xiaoyu smiled slightly, patted the red-robed monk on the shoulder and said, "Anyone who does unrighteousness will be killed. I think you will too.
You don’t look like a real monk. Forget it, let you stay here and keep company with the lonely ghosts in the mountains!"
After saying that, Fang Xiaoyu stood up.
"Hey! You can't leave. You can't leave me alone! If I die, you won't be able to control these two ghost warriors." The red-robed monk shouted loudly to Fang Xiaoyu. As soon as he finished speaking, he felt pain.
Frown.
The red-robed monk's eyes looked like a woman having menstrual cramps, which made people want to laugh.
Fang Xiaoyu turned his head and glanced at the red-robed monk, and sneered: "You go away, I will have a way to subdue these two ghost warriors. Just wait there and wait to die! If I am not wrong, the one in your hand will
A dagger has been smeared with poison. You will die in less than ten minutes."
"Ah...it turns out that you already knew that I had done something..." When the red-robed monk heard this, he felt regretful and regretful.
He patted his head with his hand and cried uncontrollably: "Oh my God! How could I forget that I had already smeared a giant poisonous stone on the knife just now. How stupid I am!"
"You are indeed stupid! Just cry there slowly! I will clean up for you later and see if there is anything valuable on you. If there is anything valuable, take it away first." Fang Xiaoyu smiled, turned around and walked towards
Walked beside the two ghost warriors in front.
"Boy, you are too sinister." The red-robed monk yelled at Fang Xiaoyu angrily: "Even if I have something, I won't give it to you. I...I will destroy everything in my Dharma bag right now.
"
As he spoke, the red-robed monk took out a cloth bag from his waist, and then took out the contents of the bag one by one.
The red-robed monk laughed wildly and started playing with it in front of Fang Xiaoyu: "Look here, kid, these are all my magic weapons. I will destroy them all in front of you. Listen up, this is the transfer bell, it can improve a
The aura of a person's whole body can change a person's luck in a short period of time. It is used in casinos and business situations and has excellent effects. This is a gourd to block evil spirits. One gourd can block all evil spirits. This is a gold steel ring...I
Put it away first and destroy it together later."
In less than five minutes, the red-robed monk took out all the magic weapons from his magic bag, placed them in front of him, and introduced various magic weapons to Fang Xiaoyu on the spot.
The reason why he did this was to let Fang Xiaoyu know the magical effects of various magic weapons, but in the end he couldn't get them, so that he would feel regretful. At the same time, he also wanted to take this opportunity to let Fang Xiaoyu save his life at the last critical moment.
.
Fang Xiaoyu just glanced at the red-robed monk indifferently, smiled and said: "These things of yours are very good. However, I don't have time to come and get them now. After a while, I will naturally take them all away.
.”
Seeing that Fang Xiaoyu had no intention of saving him, the red-robed monk was completely desperate.
He gritted his teeth and sneered: "Boy, if you don't save me, I won't give these magic weapons to you. You don't think I have been poisoned, but I only need a fire to turn these magic weapons
It’s ruined. I have a fire-stimulating pill in my pocket.”
As he spoke, the red-robed monk took out another red pill, as big as a table tennis ball, and prepared to smash it to the ground.
Once the fire-stimulating pill explodes, all the magic weapons on the ground will be destroyed.
"A good thing can't be ruined like this." Fang Xiaoyu smiled, flicked his fingers, and shot out a silver needle at a very fast speed, hitting the red-robed monk's wrist.
"Ouch!" With a sound, the red-robed monk felt his wrist go numb, and his entire arm lost consciousness. The fire-stimulating pill in his hand first fell on his clothes, and then rolled gently to the ground.
The red-robed monk tried to use his other hand to get the fire-stimulating pill. Fang Xiaoyu flicked his fingers again and hit the numb point on the red-robed monk's other arm.
The red-robed monk couldn't move. Fang Xiaoyu glanced at it and smiled coldly: "I'll come back to get your things later. I'll collect the ghost warrior first."
"No... no... you can't just leave like this. Boy, I have left my magic weapon with you. The ghost warrior is gone too, you can't just leave like this..." The red-robed monk could not move.
I could only cry silently and beg Fang Xiaoyu.
"You can't even save your own life. Whether you keep the magic weapon or not, it belongs to me." Fang Xiaoyu smiled and walked straight towards the two ghost warriors.
At this time, the red-robed monk had been poisoned and his hands were numb. He could only watch helplessly as Fang Xiaoyu came to the side of the two ghost warriors.
At this moment, he felt extremely remorseful, but he could only yell and curse.
"You bastard, if you don't save me, you will die miserably. General Jade is here, and she will not let you go." The red-robed monk shouted loudly.
Fang Xiaoyu ignored it and squatted down next to the tall ghost warrior who was hit by him earlier.
The tall ghost warrior was injured, but still had a tenacious fighting spirit.
"Roar..."
The tall ghost warrior roared angrily and prepared to stand up.
Fang Xiaoyu imitated the red-robed monk and drew a few runes on the ghost warrior's chest. Then he smiled knowingly and slapped the ghost warrior's chest with his palm.
Seeing Fang Xiaoyu draw the soul control talisman skillfully, the red-robed monk who could no longer move was extremely surprised.
Immediately he laughed wildly again: "Boy, although you are very smart, you have secretly learned my ability to draw talismans so quickly. However, it is useless. You have learned how to draw talismans, but you have not learned my secret spell. Those two ghost warriors are
I won’t listen to you. Come and beg me! You beg me and detoxify me, and I can tell you the secret spell.”
"Really? I'll just erase the soul marks on them." Fang Xiaoyu replied with a disapproving smile. Just when the Jade Rakshasa erased the soul marks on the ghost warriors, he had already realized that there is a difference between the physical body and the residual soul.
The ability to leave soul marks on the body and erase the marks. (To be continued)