Lonely Immortal

The scholar also came over and marveled. It was obvious that the strength of a mortal could resist the tenacity of a magic weapon. This was really rare. The monk wearing a felt hat also saw the situation clearly, and he realized that Zhang Zhiwen was really close to succeeding. , his face was very complicated, because he felt that if Zhang Zhiwen could cut through the net, everyone would be saved. If he delayed for a while, he might be able to wait until Zhang Zhiwen could cut through the net.

But if he were to cut it, he would definitely not be able to do it. He is not that strong.

Therefore, he regretted a little, but it seemed that it was too late to regret.

At this time, the tall and thin man smiled and said: "I won't say anything else, but brother, you are strong enough. How about joining us?"

As soon as the tall and thin man said these words, the expression of the man wearing the felt hat changed drastically again, because the tall and thin man meant that Zhang Zhiwen survived, so wouldn't he be unlucky?

Sure enough, the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked monk also nodded and said: "This is a good idea. If you are willing, brother, you can join us now,"

This time, the guy in the felt hat looked even more ugly. He never expected that the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks and others were going to invite Zhang Zhiwen to join the team.

"No, no, wait, you should let me join the gang. I reminded you, otherwise it will be troublesome if he runs out. No, no, you don't need to let me join the gang. I will be your follower and slave. Anything is fine, as long as you don’t kill me..."

The guy in the felt hat obviously realized that something was wrong, so he quickly became completely frightened and began to beg for mercy and kneel down to lick her.

"Hahaha……"

The sharp-mouthed monkey seems to enjoy the feeling of having everything in hand, as does the scholar and the tall and thin man. Perhaps it is because their cultivation is not good, they only have the second level of foundation building, or perhaps because their bodies are not strong, they have always been weak. are looked down upon by others, even if they are fifty years old He raised his cultivation level to the second level of Foundation Establishment even before he arrived, but he was still suppressed because of his lack of power and background. However, at this time, the guy wearing a felt hat in front of him was clearly at the fourth level of Foundation Establishment, but he But he knelt and licked them like a dog, which gave them great inner satisfaction.

But Zhang Zhiwen didn't say anything, because he knew very well that begging for mercy at this time would only bring humiliation to himself, and if the other party said that he would join their team, it was just to see his reaction. If Zhang Zhiwen was surprised, then the other party would definitely He turned against Zhang Zhiwen unscrupulously, and then severely humiliated Zhang Zhiwen.

Because Zhang Zhiwen planned to cut open the magic weapon bag net and escape to kill the sharp-mouthed monkey and others. In this situation, as long as the other party is not stupid, it is impossible to think that Zhang Zhiwen will become a group with them.

Therefore, Zhang Zhiwen has seen this kind of thing a lot. In fact, the guy in the felt hat is not unaware of this situation. There is no one who can survive to this day who is not a human being. However, when his life is in danger, he is already at a loss. reason.

Sure enough, when the guy with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks saw Zhang Zhiwen and ignored him, he naturally stopped laughing. He looked at Zhang Zhiwen coldly and said, "What? You don't want to join us?"

Zhang Zhiwen raised his head and glanced at him, but still said nothing, but the look in his eyes said everything, that is, Zhang Zhiwen didn't even bother to be with this group of people.

At this time, the guy with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks became a little angry, because they originally planned to tease Zhang Zhiwen, so he said to the scholar and the tall and thin man: "Pull them both out and tie them up, I will make them alive to those Monsters torn to pieces!"

This guy is so vicious. He had knocked people unconscious before, but this time he wanted to watch Zhang Zhiwen and the guy in the felt hat being eaten alive by the monster.

At this moment, the guy in the felt hat also knew that his life was at stake, and he was about to resist, but the scholar and the tall and thin man tied him up with ropes that they didn't know where they came from. This kind of ropes was obviously legal. The more the man in the felt hat struggled, the tighter the binding became, and it even pinched deeply into his flesh, causing blood dripping all over his body.

"Hahaha, the more you resist, the tighter it becomes, and then the more you bleed, and the more the monster likes it!"

The guy with the sharp mouth and the monkey cheeks was very proud. He liked to see the feeble resistance of the guy in the felt hat.

"You don't have to die well, you don't have to die well!"

The guy in the felt hat finally couldn't help but curse, but the guy with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was happy: "You can curse loudly, the louder you curse, the faster the monster will come, hahaha..."

The man in the felt hat finally realized that the situation was over and he could only shut up. He was dragged away by the scholar and the tall and thin man, followed by Zhang Zhiwen. Zhang Zhiwen also asked them to tie them up with magical ropes, but Zhang Zhiwen did not say a word from beginning to end. A sound.

Therefore, Sharp Mouth Monkey Cheek and others felt that Zhang Zhiwen was not interesting, so they were too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhang Zhiwen.

In this way, the man in the felt hat and Zhang Zhiwen were hung up together, and the remaining people in the net were naturally frightened, but they could not say anything, and they did not want to provoke the monster.

After finishing this, Sharp Mouth Monkey Chi and others went back to barbecue and started eating and drinking again, while Zhang Zhiwen was hung up, waiting for the monster to eat him.

Time passed bit by bit. Although the guy in the felt hat didn't say a word, his eyes were very frightened and he looked around, as if he could escape the disaster if he saw the monster appear. This is nothing more than a psychological effect. , and Zhang Zhiwen didn't look at it at all. Instead, he closed his eyes, but his mind was thinking about how to get out of trouble.

Whenever Zhang Zhiwen encounters anything, he will first think of a way to solve it, not panic, let alone beg for mercy. This is the way to survive. Escaping from reality will only make you die faster.

The magic sword he just used to cut the net is not actually a long sword, but a small sword the size of a palm. Of course, all magic weapons are like this, they can be enlarged or reduced, but the palm-sized magic sword is still more conspicuous and easy to be discovered.

Not only that, the long sword itself is not a good magic weapon, but a middle-level middle-grade magic weapon that was robbed, and the net itself is a low-level magic weapon. Although it can be cut, the grade difference is not big, so it is very time-consuming, but Zhang Zhiwen has only this kind of middle-level middle-grade magic weapon in his hand, which is the best, so he had no choice at the time.

Of course, he considered that he would be discovered by the guy wearing a felt hat, or even by other people in the net, but he felt that as long as these people were not too stupid, they would not betray him, but he underestimated the guy wearing a felt hat’s desire to survive.

However, when Zhang Zhiwen was thinking about how to escape, the guy in the felt hat came to talk to Zhang Zhiwen again, but he learned his lesson this time. He whispered: "Hey, brother, do you have any way to get out of this? We can't just die here, right?"

Zhang Zhiwen opened his eyes, looked at him, and then didn't say anything.

The guy in the felt hat seemed to know that he had done too much before, so he could only say awkwardly: "Brother, I just had no choice. It's not that I really want to betray you, but I will definitely not do it this time. Do you have any ideas? Do you need my help? Just say it!"

Zhang Zhiwen still didn't say anything, because he didn't need this guy's help at all. He also thought of a way, that is, his Tianshui ancient stone material.

He didn't have anything else, but he still had this kind of thing. He could refine a blade on the spot in the immortal mansion, and it didn't take too much time and too many materials. The Tianshui ancient stone must have become a top-grade magic weapon under his Taoist fire quenching. It shouldn't be difficult to use a top-grade magic weapon to cut the ropes that bound him.

So, Zhang Zhiwen started to act immediately. As for the guy wearing a felt hat who was still mumbling beside him, Zhang Zhiwen would not pay any attention to him. And now the guy wearing a felt hat has learned his lesson and dare not say anything.

The sharp-mouthed monkey-faced people must have never thought that Zhang Zhiwen had such amazing skills. They were relieved because Zhang Zhiwen's magic weapon was taken away by them. In their opinion, Zhang Zhiwen could not play any tricks. Even if his physical body was powerful, it was impossible to break the rope of the magic weapon with his physical body, unless it was some powerful Yuanying monster.

Therefore, time passed by little by little for half a day, but Zhang Zhiwen's refining of the magic weapon was not so smooth, because the power of Taoism was imprisoned between heaven and earth, and he could not call up the power of Taoism in his physical body in the immortal mansion. The only thing he could do was to throw the Tianshui ancient stone into the stone platform furnace for refining, and then slowly carve the ancient spiritual gold produced.

This took a lot of effort for Zhang Zhiwen. He kept mobilizing the power of Taoism in his body and fighting against this world. Therefore, sweat oozed from his forehead, which was a very rare thing. You should know that Zhang Zhiwen's current physical body is the strength of the sixth level of foundation building. Even with such a strong physical body, he would sweat. You can imagine how much effort Zhang Zhiwen was exerting at this moment.

But no matter how hard Zhang Zhiwen tried, he just couldn't refine a magic weapon. The power of Taoism in his body couldn't be mobilized no matter what. However, the only thing that comforted Zhang Zhiwen was that the ancient spiritual gold extracted from the Tianshui ancient stone seemed very sharp. He could try to use the ancient spiritual gold to cut the rope that bound him.

So, he secretly took out the ancient spiritual gold and began to cut it secretly. During the whole process, he didn't alarm anyone, including the guy wearing a felt hat next to him, and the guy wearing a felt hat seemed to be a little drowsy because he was hung for too long.

That was the best time. Zhang Zhiwen started cutting. The ancient spiritual gold was indeed sharp, but it was still not as good as the best magic weapon. After all, the best magic weapon had various effects after it was refined. Zhang Zhiwen could increase the sharpness and cutting effects of the magic weapon, and he could also purify the ancient spiritual gold, but now he had none of these. Therefore, although the cutting speed was faster than that of the middle-grade magic weapon, it would definitely take one or two hours.

But at this time, the monster had not appeared yet, so Zhang Zhiwen was relieved, but he did not dare to neglect it. He seemed to have his eyes closed and did nothing, but in fact he was desperately cutting the rope tied around his wrist.

Time passed bit by bit, and Zhang Zhiwen felt that he should be able to escape in another incense stick of time, but at this time, the monster appeared, still the white skeletons. They saw Zhang Zhiwen and the guy wearing a felt hat from a distance, and they raised their swords and guns and rushed towards Zhang Zhiwen.

Seeing the white skeletons appear, the sharp-mouthed monkey-faced and others naturally became excited again, because they could harvest a batch of Taoist rune fragments, while Zhang Zhiwen was a little speechless, because these monsters actually appeared at such a damn time, and he was just a little bit away from escaping.

Not to mention the guy wearing a felt hat, when he saw the monsters coming, he was completely panicked, shouting and shaking desperately, as if he was afraid that the monsters could not see him.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Zhiwen calmed down a lot, maybe this guy could help him attract more attention from the monsters. Sure enough, these white skeletons swarmed over and directly targeted the guy wearing a felt hat.

"Don't come here! Get away! Get away!"

The guy wearing the felt hat was completely at a loss and completely lost his mind. He had no idea that what he was doing was no different from seeking death. Sure enough, the white-framed men immediately rushed towards him. These white-framed men jumped up one after another and rushed towards Dai. Felt Hat began to eat crazily on his body.

The screams of the man wearing the felt hat spread, and blood spattered, but it stopped abruptly soon, and he died immediately. The white skeleton gnawed at the speed of the man wearing the felt hat, and it didn't take long to finish the flesh and blood of the man wearing the felt hat. All that was left was a corpse with a bloody skeleton, and this corpse swayed a few times and became a part of the white skeleton.

But after these white-framed corpses finished eating the guy wearing the felt hat, they fell down one after another. Only one or two of the corpses wearing the felt hat jumped on Zhang Zhiwen, and Zhang Zhiwen shouted loudly at this time, and he completely released all the With the strength, he finally cut the ropes binding his wrists, and then he bent down and stood up, avoiding the white-framed frame that rushed towards him.

The two or three white skeletons fell into the trap on the spot and were corroded by the venom. Zhang Zhiwen quickly untied the ropes binding his feet, and then fell to the ground with a snap. This position happened to be safe, and A place Zhang Zhiwen had walked before.

Zhang Zhiwen did all this in one go. The sharp-mouthed monkey and the others were dumbfounded, but they soon came to their senses, and they immediately started killing Zhang Zhiwen.

It has to be said that these three people are very decisive and ruthless in their actions. When they see Zhang Zhiwen escape from trouble, they must kill each other immediately, especially since they feel that Zhang Zhiwen should not have any sharp weapons with him, and Zhang Zhiwen has been hung up for so long. , the hands and feet are probably numb, and they don't have much strength anymore. Then the three of them still have a chance to kill one person. Otherwise, when Zhang Zhiwen calms down and has enough rest, it may be very detrimental to them.

Faced with the three men with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks coming to kill, Zhang Zhiwen did not retreat but rushed forward. Then the ancient martial arts broke out. This was genuine ancient martial arts. The martial arts moves were extremely sharp. Zhang Zhiwen beat them to death in just a few clicks. .

Zhang Zhiwen didn't hesitate at all and shot the three people to death. He plundered all the storage bags of the three people and then returned to the trap, because there were more than a dozen Taoist rune fragments inside, which were floating in the venom at the moment. superior.

But just when Zhang Zhiwen was about to salvage the Taoist rune fragments, another group of people rushed out of the woods. There were many people in this group, forty or fifty. They were not slow. They rushed over in a few seconds and then Zhang Zhiwen was surrounded by people.

At this time, one of the leaders of the group looked quite tall and strong. He came to the trap quite proudly, and then looked at the white bones and Taoist rune fragments floating inside, and he couldn't help but said proudly: " Hey, it's better to come early than to come early, it's great, this thing is ours."

He spoke, then raised his head and looked at Zhang Zhiwen, pointing to the storage bag in Zhang Zhiwen's hand: "And these, they all belong to us!"