Just as everyone was looking at Xi Ziang, the only one who had not officially expressed his position, they found that his expression suddenly changed slightly: "Wait, someone seems to be coming!"
Xi Zi'ang is very accomplished in illusions and is especially good at short-distance reconnaissance. When everyone was discussing the plan, he had already used illusions to lay out early warning spells nearby to prevent Yang Lu from making a surprise inspection.
After hearing his prompt, the three of them immediately looked towards the mouth of the valley, and sure enough they found a male cultivator quietly touching them.
The four people present were all skilled workers in catching fat sheep. After a brief observation, Yang Chenglong touched his chin and analyzed: "This person seems to be a disciple of the Shanshui Pavilion of the Zhongzhou South Sect. I have been to this sect before.
, I wonder what you think?”
Rongcheng immediately brought out Yang Lu's top instructions and replied: "Advisor Yang just gave instructions that our team is large enough, and the new members must be recruited in a targeted manner. Any new male cultivator who joins, unless there is
Their skills are complementary to those of our existing members, otherwise they can be killed on the spot and contribute merit and spiritual stone coins to us!"
Yang Chenglong waved his hand fiercely and said: "Shanshui Pavilion is not even a third-rate sect in Zhongzhou. I don't think this person has any special abilities. Otherwise, just kill him!"
Yang Chenglong's insistence on killing this man was obviously selfish.
Although adding new members can improve hunting efficiency, it will also dilute the benefits of old members. As one of the earliest members of the team to get on the bus, he certainly hopes to weld the door shut with his backhand after getting on the bus.
Without Yang Lu to supervise the scene, several other people had similar thoughts to Yang Chenglong. So everyone said that this person really didn't seem to have any skills, so they should just shoot him on the spot.
The Shanshui Pavilion monk didn't know that he had been sentenced to death. As soon as he stepped into the encirclement, he saw four magic weapons being shot at him from the front, left and right at the same time. Before he even had time to react, he was shot through by the four magic weapons in turn.
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However, after the Shanshui Pavilion monk's body fell to the ground, there was no blood flowing out, but straw-like objects scattered all over the ground.
Xizi Angtong Kong suddenly shrank slightly: "This is not an illusion, he is actually a puppet master!"
Similar to the illusionist, the puppet master is also a very unpopular cultivation profession in the Kyushu cultivation world.
As soon as Xi Ziang finished speaking, everyone saw a escaping light rising into the sky in the distance. It was obviously the real Shanshui Pavilion monk. After discovering that the pathfinding puppet he used had been eliminated, he realized that something was wrong and was ready to escape.
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The four of them were horrified and quickly activated their magic weapons to chase after him.
However, at this moment, three more escaping lights took off from the ground at the same time!
Everyone had cooperated with each other seven or eight times and already had rich operational experience. Xi Ziang immediately shouted: "Only one of these four escaping lights is real, and the other three are magic puppets. Although this person has weird methods.
, but the strength is not strong, everyone mobilized the magic weapons to chase separately!"
Therefore, the four magic weapons immediately divided into four groups and chased the four escaping lights respectively.
Just like what Xi Ziang said, three of the escaping lights were shot down on the spot by everyone's magic weapons without any resistance. Only the magic weapon activated by Liang Yu was firmly resisted by the opponent's spell.
Feeling the opponent's fierce resistance, Liang Yu immediately shouted: "No! This peach wood flying sword is not my natural magic weapon. I'm afraid I can't stop him!"
Rongcheng responded quickly: "The Peach Wood Flying Sword is my natal magic weapon, why don't you lend it to me first?"
"But Advisor Yang said that we are not allowed to use our own magic weapon without his approval!"
"If the matter is urgent, the puppet master of Shanshui Pavilion will run away soon. I think Advisor Yang can understand me!"
Liang Yu hesitated for a moment, and after realizing that he really couldn't break through the opponent's defense, he had no choice but to hand over control of the Taomu Flying Sword to Rong Cheng. After the Taomu Flying Sword returned to the control of its original owner, it instantly shone brightly.
Just when everyone thought that this was all Rongcheng's strength, a golden light flashed behind Rongcheng, revealing the outline of the Golden Wheel of Merit. Blessed by the Golden Wheel of Merit, the aura intensity of Taomu Feijian also increased by another level!
Under the suppression of Rongcheng's strength, the Shanshui Pavilion Puppet Master's already shaky magic shield shattered.
After a violent explosion, he was seen escaping like a fighter jet that had lost lift, falling to the ground crookedly. This parabolic fall showed that this person was probably in danger.
After seeing the target being shot down, the four people in Group B finally breathed a sigh of relief. And when they turned their attention to Rong Cheng again, there was even more undisguised envy in their eyes.
With the blessing of the Golden Wheel of Merit, even if Rongcheng only has a peach wood flying sword in his hand, his explosive power is no less than that of his prime state.
Rongcheng quickly recalled the Taomu Feijian, and then threw it to Liang Yu like a hot potato, and quickly explained: "Everyone just saw it, we caught an ordinary monk from the Shanshui Pavilion. He had no special skills, so he was directly killed by us.
He was hacked to death with random knives!"
"Yes, that's what happened just now!"
"Well, he died without even taking off, and he didn't see any puppet at all!"
"What puppet master? I don't understand what you are talking about!"
Amid the laughter and laughter, the four monks from Group B happily ran to touch the corpse.
Due to Yang Lu's absence, this was the first time the four of them organized an operation alone. When Rongcheng, who was the first to rush to the scene of the incident, successfully obtained the Shanshui Pavilion monk's storage bag and portable magic weapon, he suddenly had a feeling in his heart.
Bold ideas:
Should I take back my natal magic weapon by force, and then run away with the relics of the Shanshui Pavilion monk?
If this method can succeed, he will be like a dragon returning to the sea and a tiger entering the forest. No one can control his destiny anymore!
However, after glancing at the three accomplices following him, Rong Cheng finally put an end to this idea.
Not to mention that his own magic weapon is still in Liang Yu's hand. If he snatches it forcefully, he doesn't know what his chances of winning are. If these guys see that he has left them and ran away alone, they still don't know how they will react.
More importantly, if I really leave like this, the merits and treasures that the team will gain in the future will have nothing to do with me.
Now I only have one golden wheel of merit, but if I keep harvesting it like this, there may not be a second one in the future...
Pretending to be nonchalant, he threw the Shanshui Pavilion monk's storage bag to Yang Chenglong. Rongcheng said with a smile: "Fellow Taoists, let's go back and report the results to Advisor Yang. As long as we hurry up, we will eliminate seven or eight opponents today.
No problem!"
Yang Chenglong's magic weapon was still in the hands of Wu Neng a few kilometers away, and he had no intention of running away.
Seeing Rong Cheng's performance, he didn't know that this guy had just had his evil thoughts, so he just reminded him: "Fellow Daoist Rong, you have already snatched the second head. When we divide the merits later, you will not be there."
It’s your share!”
Liang Yu, who was next to him, also threatened: "That's right, if you don't follow the rules, don't blame us for reporting you to Consultant Yang for using your natal magic weapon privately!"
Feeling the jealousy of his teammates, Rong Cheng shouted in his heart that he was lucky. His continuous head snatching behavior had obviously made these teammates jealous. If he had just chosen to flee with the money, these three people would definitely not be affected by jealousy.
You may have to watch yourself run away alone.
So Rongcheng forced himself to calm down and said with a smile: "That's natural, everyone must act according to the rules!"