Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 336 Assassination
Wang Mu looked at Long Xian with a smile, the profundity in his starry eyes did not match his cultivation level and age.

Staring at these eyes, Long Xian swallowed involuntarily, feeling a bit of apprehension in his heart.

Now he understands that some things have long been different from what he imagined. When he first came to Shentu, Long Xian, who was the leader of the Dragon Clan, thought that he was the real bright spot in this trial, because He also has a prominent position, a noble status, as well as a transcendent talent and a good cultivation level among the trainees.

But from the very beginning, Wang Mu, an insignificant little suzerain from the Demon Land, was treated as the suzerain made by the Demon Land Alchemist Guild as a joke, and he showed jaw-dropping peculiarities all the way.

He doesn't have a prominent status, but he can still become the focus of everyone's attention even now. It's as if at this moment, if he moves anywhere, the other trainees will instinctively follow him.

This is prestige, real prestige, not relying on status and background, but relying on prestige established by oneself.

"Brother, why are you standing still? Are you not flying? There are some things, you can't accept it!" Yan Kuan smiled mockingly with his arms folded.

Long Xian gritted his teeth, his old face was flushed, it's a shame that the leader of the younger generation of the dragon clan can't compete with an unknown person.

Originally, he didn't want to split with Wang Mu, and felt that if everyone gathered together, no matter what the odds of winning, he would at least feel safer in his heart. Ye Feng together.

"Heh," looking at the crowd, he laughed angrily, "Are you sure you don't want to follow me? Although this is the territory of the Taotie clan, the enemies of the dragon clan, if I, Long Xian, reveal my identity, they won't do anything to me. In this way, maybe I will be sent to the other side. If you follow, you can also reach the other side safely. After all, we are just trainees, not soldiers. The gluttonous clan will not..."

"Brother Long Xian, you think too kindly of the Taotie clan. You should know better than me why they have entrenched here for tens of thousands of years. How could you easily let go of the leader of the dragon clan who was finally captured?" Wang Mu said. Long Xian was interrupted because he didn't want to watch this talented guy die.

"Hmph!" Long Xian flicked his sleeves, originally intending to win over a few people, but now it seems that it is still in vain, even those dragons are unwilling to follow him.

So embarrassing.

"Very good, then let's make a bet to see if they can leave safely with you, or I, Long Xian, can leave safely! Let's leave it alone." Slightly raising his head, looking down at Wang Mu, Long Xian shouted , After finishing speaking, he turned around and left.

"Brother Long Xian..." Mu Qing stepped forward and called out, but stopped in her tracks, and had no choice but to watch Long Xian leave.

She didn't stay because she wanted to follow Ye Feng, but she felt that Wang Mu and his group had been doing the right thing all along. On the contrary, what Long Xian said just now was obviously suspected of being angry. court death.

"Okay, let's go to the east coast. Soon, a larger search will start." Looking away from Long Xian's back, Wang Mu raised his eyes to look at the hill in the center of the island, and said in a low voice.

Killed so many people during the day, the rest of the searchers must have gone back to the mountain to report to the higher leader, the subordinates of the Taotie clan are extremely cruel, and will never tolerate a few outsiders killing them in their territory , the next search will definitely be more intense.

Without hesitation, Wang Mu led the crowd to the east coast of the island taking advantage of the darkness and the complicated terrain.

There was only a thin bend of the moon, the sky was full of stars, the entire island was shrouded in darkness, and there were unknown rustling sounds everywhere, which covered up the extremely light footsteps of the people.

Sure enough, there was a wooden bridge built between the two islands, and at the head and end of the bridge were guarded by two strong men in black and red outfits with big knives.

Four pairs of eyes burst out with sharp light, slowly searching the surrounding mountains and valleys.

Wang Mu and his group stopped on a hill near the shore. Twenty or so people were crawling, their breathing restrained.

"Are we really going to kill them directly? Can you fly over by Yukong? The distance is not too far." A human race said worriedly.

"Stupid," Yan Kuan scolded, "If you fly over it, you won't be found? They built a bridge, and you insist on controlling the sky. Isn't that easy to be suspected?"

Hearing this, Duan Yirui and Wang Junhui gave Yan Kuan a thumbs up, thinking quickly.

"Yes, but if we kill the bridge guards, wouldn't it be easier to attract attention? Then there is really no way out." Another person said worriedly.

"That's right, Sect Master Wang, are you sure you have to kill them? We've already killed so many people. If we attack them again, we will definitely anger the people here. When the time comes..."

"Go!"

"Shh!"

While people were still discussing, Wang Mu gave an order suddenly, and in the next second, his figure had rushed out.

I saw streamers of light flying down from the top of the mountain and reached the bridge in the blink of an eye.

Wang Mu and Ye Feng directly crossed the bridge to kill the two people on the opposite side, while Wang Junhui, Wu Wei, Duan Yirui, and Yan Kuan flocked to the two guard posts at the bridge head at the same time.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The person was in the air, and within Wang Mu's body, the twelve spirits and the dragon ball in the center surged with colorful spiritual power at the same time, pouring into his arms like a stormy wave. Then, he waved his hands again and again, and saw countless faintly colored phantoms in the darkness Diffuse, complicated and profound.

A series of colored lines burst out in the void, and merged in an instant, followed by Ye Feng's two fists, and an illusory and flickering enchantment mask covering the two guard posts below.

The two guards didn't even have time to react to the sudden attack. They just felt the wind pressure behind them and instinctively put their swords behind their backs to block.

"Crack!"

The two fists collided with the swords of the two guards, and their spiritual power exploded, but the two remained motionless. They were obviously much higher than Ye Feng in terms of cultivation. However, before they had time to turn around, the two burst out The thin thread sank into their necks.

The two who were about to raise their knives froze in place at the same time, and blood flew from the back of their necks.

Wang Mu and Ye Feng landed on the ground, and rushed out without any distance between them. The sound of the wind passed by, and the light in their hands pierced through the dantians of the two guards.

The shrill screams came, but they were blocked by the barrier that Wang Mu had set up a long time ago, so they would not spread outside.

The whole operation was crisp and orderly.

Assassination is something that Wang Mu has long been familiar with in the experience of reincarnation.

Then, Ye Feng supported the two corpses that were about to fall, and the spiritual power in his hands surged in, which slowed down the speed of the two corpses transforming into their original forms, and the pale complexion also had some luster.

However, Wang Mu retreated violently without stopping, and rushed towards the bridgehead again.

Wang Junhui and Duan Yirui were covering the mouth of a sentry respectively, and strangled the enemy's neck with the other arm, while Wuwei and Yan Kuan were poking the dantians of the two sentries frequently with their sharp hands.

It's a pity that Wuwei and Yan Kuan's cultivation was not enough to break through the spiritual power of the two earth immortals' body protection in an instant, and the spiritual power splashed and there were continuous crackling sounds.

Fortunately, when the four of them landed on the ground, they had already set up an enchantment in the void. All of this was planned by Wang Mu on the road with everyone through sound transmission.

It's a pity that the plan has changed. It was agreed to act together, but Mu Qing and his group are still lying in the grass on the hill in a daze at this moment, and they are also drunk.

Everything happened in an instant, and the two guards whose necks were strangled were also drunk. The four guys in front of them who were only at the distraction stage dared to assassinate them.

With a stare, the body-protecting spiritual power of the two suddenly surged, and they were about to fight back. In the darkness, it could be clearly seen that Wang Junhui and Duan Yirui held each other's arms and instantly changed due to the shock of their powerful body-protecting spiritual power. Black and red, the soaring muscles made the arms several times thicker, and the cracks were evenly distributed.

The two guards couldn't help being stunned. The two guys who were strangling them were not high in cultivation, but the strength on this arm was so strong, it was much higher than their cultivation, and they didn't break free all at once?

Taking a deep breath, the two of them stared angrily again, ready to use all their strength.

"Step aside."

At this moment, the wind came, and an indifferent voice rang in the ears of Yan Kuan and Wu Wei at the same time.

Without any hesitation, the two stepped aside tacitly. At the same time, there were two clunking sounds, and two rapidly rotating colored petals shot into the dantians of the two guards.

There was another shrill scream, and the staring eyes of the two guards instantly froze.

The spiritual power on their bodies was dissipating quickly, and the bodies of the two guards began to fall, but they were supported by Wang Junhui and Duan Yirui, who was strangling them, and pressed their palms against the vests of the two corpses, the spiritual power poured in, slowing down The trend of the two taking their original shape.

"Hide."

Wang Mu didn't look at the two sentry posts anymore, and Wang Mu shouted. In the next second, he, Wuwei and Yan Kuan jumped into the grass not far away, let go of his mental power and wrapped himself up, covering up all spiritual power. force fluctuations.

"Whoa!"

Just as the few people hid, the sound of waves suddenly came from the calm blood-colored sea. Four or five monks in black armor floated up, frowning and scanning the two ends of the bridge.

The four guards stood upright, and slowly twisted their bodies to look around.

After watching for a while and making sure there was nothing abnormal, the monks dressed as soldiers blinked and then submerged into the sea again.

The soldiers didn't realize that although the four guards were twisting their bodies, they deliberately didn't let them see the front.

On the top of the mountain, Mu Qing's mouths were slightly opened, their eyes were wide open, and their hearts felt like they were about to jump out.

(End of this chapter)