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Chapter Thirteen: Robbers Think Wide

The fighting ability of the fragrant snake is average, but the venom it spits out has a strong aroma, which is loved by the majority of female nuns. Through the efforts of countless people, some fragrant snakes have been domesticated and become domestic beasts.

Another thing about this snake is that it is good at tracking. Even if there is even a trace of the snake saliva it spits out, it can be smelled dozens of miles away.

These were all stated in the book that Chen Taizhong bought, but for him who had ascended from the lower world, there were too many wild beasts and spiritual plants introduced in the book, and he didn't know the right ones for the moment.

When he realized it was this thing, he abruptly withdrew half of his strength. Due to the haste of the incident, the backlash of his strength made him feel a sense of discomfort in his chest, which made him almost vomit blood.

After these few days of hunting, he has roughly figured out that if he uses his full strength, the fourth-level desolate beast will not be able to withstand it. As for the fifth-level desolate beast... he has not encountered it yet.

The other party released the scent-spitting snake, obviously intending to pursue him relentlessly. It just so happened that Mr. Chen also had this plan - after coming to this world, he had received too much anger and needed to vent his anger.

So he planned to "show weakness" to the enemy first and leave the little snake behind so that the opponent could catch up with him.

Although Chen Taizhong kept half of his hand, the little white snake was shot backwards with his sword, fell to the ground, and fainted.

However, he had his own plan, and the other party was not a fool. Just when he was about to fly away, the elder brother, through the entanglement of the fragrant snake, had already freed his hand and threw an object in the air.

Small things turned into an overwhelming net in an instant, and he shouted, "Catch!"

Chen Taizhong was immediately covered by a big net. At this time, he still wanted to run, but obviously, this was in vain.

He slashed at the big net with his sword crazily, but it had no effect at all. After falling down twice, he became entangled in it.

The elder brother stepped forward and sealed his Dantian, Baihui and other acupuncture points with a few false clicks through the big net. He sneered and said, "The Red Dust Heavenly Luo can even catch immortals. To catch a little person like you, you

It should be an honor.”

"If I were a fairy, I'm afraid you could run faster than a thunder deer, right?" Chen Taizhong laughed loudly in the snare.

"Boy, do you want to die?" This man was not angry at all, but removed the snare and kicked it over.

This kick was so powerful that Chen Taizhong's body was kicked upwards and hit a big tree twenty meters away. Blood immediately poured out of his mouth.

"Haha," Chen Taizhong laughed loudly, his eyes full of mockery, and the blood he kept coughing out stained his white teeth scarlet red, "Grandson, is this all you have? It's not enough to tickle me."

"Don't worry, kid, I won't let you die happily," the man replied with a sneer.

"That's because you can't satisfy your partner with your efforts, so you have to ask me for help," Chen Taizhong continued to laugh loudly.

"You really deserve a beating," the eldest brother said, getting angry. He stepped forward and started punching and kicking her again, punching her flesh. Every blow was extremely fierce.

"Ahem," Chen Taizhong couldn't stop coughing up blood after being beaten, but unfortunately, he always had disdain on his face and kept saying mean things in his mouth, "No wonder your partner Hongxing cheated on you, you are so weak.

…It’s really useless, haha.”

He was sure that the other party would not kill him immediately, and he could still bear some physical pain.

What was particularly subtle was that when the other party's energy invaded his body, he found that his meridians could not only withstand it, but could also direct the energy to the sealed acupoints. In other words, the other party was helping him attack the acupoints.

In this case, you can still take advantage of it, so why not?

But the elder brother didn't know that he was doing the other party a favor by punching and kicking him. In fact, when he saw that the other party could only knock out his own scent-spitting snake, he was sure that this guy was only a third-level, peak level immortal.

.

With his level of seventh-level wandering immortal, he doesn't need to pay much attention to this little person.

However, he did not torture this person endlessly. He kicked the other person's lips until blood spattered everywhere. He stopped beating him and just smiled coldly, "Don't worry, I won't let you die."

It’s so enjoyable.”

The Zhou family is one of the three tripods in Qingshi City and has three spiritual immortals. Among them, Zhou Dezhen, the ancestor of the Zhou family, is said to be an intermediate spiritual immortal and has incredible means.

When he was robbing, he really didn't expect to encounter a lone Zhou clan member. This was not the first time that their small group had done this kind of business. They were very ruthless and had seven or eight dead souls on their hands.

Just by looking at the way that middle-level and above immortals of their color use sneak attacks against the third- and upper-level immortals, you can tell that their character is unscrupulous and they will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.

This time when I met the Zhou family, I had to kill them without fail, otherwise it would be terrible if word got out.

But before killing people, you must first understand the Zhou family's tracking methods. Each family in the Fenghuang world has its own secret techniques. A dying person is likely to provide clues to the trackers.

Besides, as a family with three immortals, the Zhou family must have some secrets or other things. Since you capture a Zhou family member, you must squeeze out all its value.

So the eldest brother just stood up and took out a storage bag from the other person's arms with a sneer. When he saw a small "zhou" embroidered on the mouth of the bag, he couldn't help but sneered, "You are serious about hanging this storage bag."

On the waist, we may not dare to plot against you, the poor man must be hateful... What a fool."

If labor and management dared to risk it, they would have died long ago. Chen Taizhong's heart was bleeding, but his face had a look of disdain, "Are you afraid?"

"I've done everything, I'm afraid of being stupid," a voice came from a distance, but it was the bearded man who came over, with a look of anticipation on his face, "Brother, what's in the storage bag?"

The two people's spiritual senses penetrated into the storage bag, and when they found that there were only a few desolate beast materials, some desolate beast corpses, and only a few dozen pieces of spiritual stones, they couldn't help but became furious, "Fuck... this is actually like this.

Poor guy!"

"I'm not a casual cultivator like you," Chen Taizhong's face was full of ridicule, and he looked like he had a sense of superiority. "I still have a spiritual weapon in my hand, but... I can't always carry it with me.

."

Ever since he discovered that robbing a storage bag would not make you rich, he had carefully considered this phenomenon. In the end, he determined that most immortals would not put all their wealth into a storage bag unless they had to.

The more status you have, the more like this - it is enough to carry it with you, and you won't feel bad if you lose it.

It's just like in the capital city of China on earth, those North drifters just looking for a chance may have all their belongings on their bodies - or all their credit cards in their wallets.

But the real wealthy people will not carry dozens of real estate certificates with them when they go out to socialize or do business. It is too unnecessary. They only need enough money. Carrying too much will attract thieves.

"Spirit weapon?" The two thieves gasped in unison.

The so-called spiritual weapons are magical weapons that can only be driven by immortals. Those spiritual weapons that are more backward compatible can also be used by immortals. However, if you want to drive these spiritual weapons, immortals have to pay a huge price.

High-level immortals may only lose some essence and blood when driving these spiritual weapons, but if mid-level immortals want to activate them, they must do so at the expense of life points—to be precise, at the expense of longevity.

If a low-level Immortal wants to activate it, the Immortal's lifespan may have been completely exhausted before the spiritual weapon is fully activated.

The price of driving a spiritual weapon is too high. It is normal for low-level immortals to hide spiritual weapons in their families. If they are not handled properly, they will harm others and themselves. That is like a child holding gold in a busy city.

"Are you stupid or greedy?" Chen Taizhong continued to laugh, "You should never count on my spiritual weapon... you should just concentrate on waiting for the Zhou family's revenge."

"I'm going to fuck you," the bearded man stepped forward and gave him a hard kick on the head. The force was enough to make any third-level immortal immortal pass out on the spot.

But Chen Taizhong just managed to hold on. He shook his head and said in a daze, "Boy, just wait for my Zhou family's soul-hunting and bloody killing."

After saying this, his pupils began to dilate, and five or six seconds later, he fainted.

"Brother, what is this thing about chasing souls and killing people with blood?" The bearded man tilted his head and asked blankly.

"Let's chase him with blood or something like that," the elder brother wasn't very sure and answered hesitantly.

The art of blood inducing can be regarded as a major category in vendetta and revenge, in which a dying person injects his or her own essence and blood into the murderer to point out the direction for the hunter.

"Tch, it's hard to say whether he has the ability or not," the bearded man snorted disdainfully. Not everyone can afford this thing.

"So, living a simple life is also a blessing," the eldest brother smiled bitterly and shook his head, troubled by his brother's simple IQ - blood poisoning is not common, but people in the Zhou family may not be able to do this.

"Why don't you see the second sister?" The bearded man no longer dwelled on this.

"Let's get in touch," the eldest brother nodded, "we brothers advance and retreat together."

But it didn't take long for the two to realize that the brothers couldn't advance and retreat together - the second brother, the archer, died!

"Holy shit, who did this?" Seeing the archer curled up and lying in the woods, his throat was cut, blood splattered everywhere, his mouth was still slightly open, as if he wanted to take another breath,

As the eldest brother, someone is not calm anymore.

"It must be this guy," the bearded man kicked Chen Taizhong hard, not showing mercy because the man was unconscious, "Boss, who else is around here?"

"Be gentle, this person is still useful to us," the boss snorted impatiently.

"But the second sister is gone," the bearded man shouted loudly, looking at his eldest son fiercely.

"Find a private place first," the eldest brother replied with a sullen face, "This area is not safe...the second child has to be buried, right?"

The bearded man sighed softly, leaned down and carried the archer's body, while the boss dragged one of Chen Taizhong's feet, and the two of them, one behind the other, rustled into the woods.

(There will be an interview with Sanjiang tomorrow, and there will be two updates. The first update should be around 2 p.m.... calling for recommendation votes.)


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