"Hey! How can it be so easy to attack my Xuanjin Bell?"
When he saw the white-haired old man turning the mouth of the black gourd to point at his Xuanjin Bell, Xiao Ziyu smiled coldly, stretched out his hand and patted his waist, and suddenly a large number of talismans appeared in the palm of his right hand.
"Let you taste the power of 'raining flowers and scattering money'", all the talismans in his hand turned into fireballs. This is the most basic primary talisman, the fireball talisman, which is of no use to Xiao Ziyu now.
These fireball talismans were refined by Xiao Ziyu before. Later, in the newly opened talisman shop in Taiyue City, he also trained two talisman makers.
Although it took several months and hundreds of spiritual stones were wasted, he no longer needed to refine the elementary and intermediate talismans in his talisman shop. They were all made from those two
He asked the Talisman Maker he trained to refine it.
Although their level of making talismans is far inferior to that of Xiao Ziyu, in the end, it is still possible. They will make the elementary and intermediate talismans, and only the high-level talismans will be refined by him, which can save him money.
It took a lot of time.
So the elementary fireball talismans he refined have been lying in his storage bag, but now they have not arrived, and they can be used.
The small balls spit out by the white-haired old man from the black gourd can corrode the monk's magic weapon. To deal with such strange magic weapons, of course his fireball charm is the best, which can directly turn into a fireball and kill the opponent together.
"Damn it, where did he get so many talismans?"
The eyes of the white-haired old man and the angry man were now red, and their faces were gradually turning green.
In just a cup of tea, they saw Xiao Ziyu take out dozens or hundreds of talismans. Although these were the most basic talismans and each one was worthless, hundreds of them were consumed in one go.
This is equivalent to consuming hundreds of spiritual stones.
In addition, they had seen the other party offer dozens of Fire Snake Talismans before. These were all money.
As the owners of the Treasure House, their income is considered rich, but they do not dare to think of such 'squandering'.
"Third brother, what should we do?"
The square-faced man also looked anxious at this time.
Xiao Ziyu was using the talisman to attack the white-haired old man's gourd, and at the same time he was commanding his Xuanjin Bell to keep hitting the opponent hard.
The square-faced man was almost crying now.
The top-notch flying sword before, if he hadn't quickly taken it back, it would probably have been smashed.
At this time, facing Xiao Ziyu's top magical weapon Xuan Jin Zhong, the square-faced man was extremely helpless. Because no magical weapon on his body could withstand the fierce blast of the golden bell.
After retracting the flying sword, he also used two magic weapons, a top-grade magic weapon and a high-grade magic weapon. If they attack together, they will both be smashed by the opponent's golden bell.
The other party simply defeated ten levels with one force. Without a magical weapon of similar grade to the opponent, there was no way he could withstand the attack of that magical weapon.
In just a short while, his two magic weapons became dim and dull.
So he immediately turned off the magic weapon and used his own magic weapon to hit it hard.
However, he underestimated the opponent's methods. As soon as he saw that he did not use a magic weapon to fight, the former immediately commanded the golden bell and slammed it at him.
This immediately frightened him. He was extremely aware of the power of this golden bell, and he also knew that once he was hit by it, he would definitely be dead or alive.
He quickly took out his defensive weapon ‘Golden Shield’.
"Boom!"
Like the sound of a drum, every time the golden bell hit his golden shield, it was like knocking on his heart. Although his golden shield had good defense and was also a top-notch magic weapon.
But compared with the opponent's golden bell, the square-faced man is also self-aware.
At first, when the golden bell hit him, it was completely blocked by the golden light shield released by his golden shield.
But after resisting a dozen attacks from the opponent, the complexion of the square-faced man suddenly changed, because he found that the light shield released by his golden shield had become dangerous.
Especially when he saw barbs emitting cold air suddenly appearing on the opponent's golden body, his face suddenly became even more ugly.
I was also screaming in my heart, how perverted this is, the golden bell itself was already very powerful when smashed, and now it is turning the golden bell into a barb.
He hurriedly poured the mana in his body into the golden shield continuously, and suddenly the golden shield was radiating with light. The originally dangerous light shield seemed to have become much stronger and thicker.
At the same time, he did not forget to sacrifice several high-grade magic weapons, all of which attacked the golden bell, hoping to slow down the opponent's attack.
In addition, he also 'called' to the white-haired old man beside him.
But the white-haired old man felt extremely helpless at this moment, and he couldn't free his hands now.
Although the gourd weapon in his hand is extremely powerful, he even used it to kill a monk who was in the middle stage of foundation building before.
This gourd magic weapon is very powerful, but it has a shortcoming, that is, after using it, you must only refine one kind of it, and other magic weapons, even defensive magic weapons, cannot be used.
Moreover, refining this gourd magic weapon consumes a lot of money. At this time, he only has about half of the magic power left in his body.
But judging from the other party's appearance, it seems that the talismans in the storage bag are still quite sufficient.
Now both of them were in the wrong place.
I originally thought that this operation would be a good job, and it should be easy for the two of them.
After all, the two of them once worked together to kill a monk who was in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment and a monk who was at the peak of Early Foundation Establishment. They were also confident when facing a monk who was in the early stage of Foundation Establishment.
But this time it was completely different.
My boss's plan is indeed very good. With Biyinghua's information, he will trick the other party into coming out, and then he will have a fierce fight with the third-level monster Kite Tiger, consuming the other party.
All of this is according to the plot they designed. All that's left is for the two of them to work together to take it down.
But in the end, things changed.
One thing they missed in their calculations was the opponent's strength, or simply their 'wealth'.
The golden bell in the opponent's hand is indeed a very powerful magic weapon. But in fact, the two brothers have not encountered such a magic weapon before.
With the special magic weapon of the black gourd, they can restrain it no matter what kind of magic weapon it is.
However, now they met a wealthy man who didn't take the talismans seriously at all. Whether it was a high-level talisman or a low-level talisman, he just 'threw' it casually without any hesitation.
"Third brother, why don't we withdraw! If this continues, we will definitely be consumed by him." The square-faced man secretly sent a message to the white-haired old man.
"This..." Hearing the message from the square-faced man, the white-haired old man was heartbroken, and his old face fell into a tangle.
If they evacuate, then their plan this time will be considered a failure. They had planned for half a year and spent a lot of financial, material, and even energy, all of which will be in vain.
But if we don't evacuate, looking at the other party who seems to be doing well, both himself and Lao Wu will have consumed more than half of their energy.
If they continue to spend time, if they can't break through the opponent's defense, they will be in danger.
Reluctantly, the white-haired old man's face became more and more gloomy. However, he was not sure whether the opponent had no more talismans. In the end, for the sake of safety, the white-haired old man gritted his teeth and said: "Withdraw!"