Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 405 The Value of Sealing Boxes (Please Subscribe, Please Collect)
The flying knife gourd landed right in front of the blood sword at the right time. Under the nourishment of the blood, the whole body turned into a coquettish blood red, revealing a strange luster from the inside to the outside.

At this time, the robber on the fifth floor of the foundation seemed to feel enough threats, and hundreds of holes, large and small, suddenly appeared on the spiritual weapon, which looked seven to eight times like the bronze man.

"Since you took the initiative to deliver it to your door, I will accept your life with a smile." A sneer appeared on the face of the robber monk who was also on the fifth floor of the foundation building.

These guys often wander between life and death, and when faced with such a fatal crisis, they can also make the right choice at the right time.

From the hundreds of holes in the body of the bronze man-like spirit weapon, jet-black flying arrows that shone with bursts of cold light suddenly shot out.

"There is such a method?" This move was obviously beyond his expectations.

The Silver Essence Shield is still resisting the continuous thunderstorms, and the defensive charms have been exhausted long ago. The mask formed by mana is still capable of dealing with ordinary methods, but it is obviously far from the carefully prepared killing move in front of it. Insufficient, there is a certain gap.

"Silver Essence Shield, Edict" The most correct choice at this time is to choose the lesser of two evils. Looking at the sky, after raging to its heart's content, there is only Thunderclap that is less than half of the original area.

Sun Mingzeng decisively sacrificed the only defensive spiritual weapon in his hand, which increased in size several times and firmly blocked it in front of him.

The thunder that was originally resisted by the silver shield directly acted on his body, and the water-blue mana mask could be said to be broken at the touch of a touch, and could not form a powerful barrier.

Under the raging power of thunder, bursts of black aura immediately emerged from Sun Mingzeng's body.

Every time a thunder force acts on the flesh, the skin will immediately turn black, completely losing the breath of life.

Perhaps the only thing to be thankful for is that due to the previous transitional consumption, the damage caused by the erosion of these thunder powers is still within the tolerable range in a short period of time, and there will be no fatal crisis.

"Dangdang" On the other hand, after the silver essence shield directly collided with hundreds of pitch-black flying arrows, there was a crisp sound.

Whenever a flying arrow landed on the silver shield, Sun Mingzeng could clearly feel the backlash of the bursts of power.

Moreover, these flying arrows have a sufficient advantage in number, one after another, continuously flowing, the power carried by the previous flying arrow has not been completely eliminated, and the rear one has already hit again.

Although the silver essence shield can block the sharpness carried by the flying arrow itself, it can only bear about half of the power, and the remaining half needs to be directly borne by the monk itself.

Therefore, in the first close contact between the two foundation-building five-story monks, Sun Mingzeng was completely at a disadvantage.

Especially just from the surface of the battle, relying on the silver shield for a passive defense is completely helpless.

Hundreds of flying arrows were like dense raindrops, directly acting on the body of the Silver Essence Shield. When everything disappeared, dense cracks appeared on this high-quality spiritual weapon.

A newly acquired second-tier high-grade spiritual weapon was completely declared useless in the first battle, and it could be regarded as creating a brand new speed.

"The flying arrows sent by Fellow Daoist are of good quality and taste good. How about trying the essence sprayed from the gourd?" Sun Mingzeng showed a cruel smile on his face.

For the silver shield that has been completely damaged in the battle and the damage caused by the raging power of thunder, the appearance has almost turned into a completely black skin. Only when smiling, a pair of teeth are flawless. .

The gourd with flying knives that had been beating above his head, almost at the moment when Sun Mingzeng's words fell, suddenly burst out a dazzling but mixed with a trace of water blue light from the mouth of the gourd that was only as thick as a thumb.

After this ray of light left the shackles of the flying knife gourd, it crossed the void in an instant, and disappeared completely in a jump. When it reappeared, it was already close to the abdomen and chest of the robber monk on the fifth floor of the foundation.

No one can doubt the power contained in this seemingly simple ray of light.

At this point, the friar showed fear for the first time, but this ray of light appeared too quickly, far beyond the range that a mid-stage foundation establishment monk should have.

This experienced bandit cultivator barely had time to block it with a khaki defensive mask.

"Collapse" It's a pity that this kind of temporary mask is far from enough before Sun Mingzeng's meticulously prepared nirvana. As soon as he touched it, there was a clear and crisp sound, and it turned into streaks of light and completely collapsed. .

It was mainly white with blue rays of light in the middle, directly piercing the abdomen of the robber monk and bursting open suddenly. Under the impact of this force, the whole body was completely destroyed and turned into pieces of blood.

Only one head was successfully preserved under Sun Mingzeng's reluctant control. This was according to the requirements of the monks of Baiyao Valley, as a mark left after beheading the enemy, which can be exchanged for spoils after the battle.

Of course, he also never gave up on the monk's storage bag, and immediately got it into his bag under the traction of a mana.

According to the requirements of Baiyao Valley, it is only possible to exchange for a sealed box by beheading three foundation-building monks.

But the storage bags on these robbers were undoubted trophies, and he firmly believed that these robbers who licked blood with their knives must have carried all valuable spiritual objects with them and stored them in the storage bags.

These guys make a living by plundering in groups. In addition to the caravans that come to trade on the grassland, some relatively weak tribes are also one of their targets.

All robber members are formed temporarily, and a few core members do not have too much trust among each other. The purpose of gathering together is to obtain more spoils and nothing more.

No matter how they look at it, they will not hand over the spoils they risked their lives to others for safekeeping.

Sun Mingzeng took advantage of the throwing knife and gourd to catch him off guard, beheading two mid-stage Foundation Establishment monks successively.

A pair of eyes is to choose a suitable target in the remaining battles, and the third monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment must be killed.

The three late-stage foundation-building cultivators of Baiyao Valley have firmly gained the upper hand by relying on their endless means and their own combat effectiveness.

Especially the leader of the ninth-level foundation-building cultivator, under the situation of one against three, not only did not fall to the disadvantage, but beheaded a robber.

Of course, in the whole battle, the number of guards was at a disadvantage after all. There were victories and there were also defeats. Three monks had already fallen in a pool of blood.

At this time, a grinning mid-stage foundation-building monk at the back of the caravan had just won the victory.

(End of this chapter)