The direction in which Ling Xiao was running suddenly changed and headed towards a certain target.
Halfway through, he didn't forget to turn around and smile at the monk.
"Ersha, why are you chasing your father?"
After saying that, Ling Xiao continued to run with his head down.
The monk was so angry that he was so angry.
Considered to be the prey of ants, he is actually so arrogant and tough-talking? !
Is it tolerable, which one is intolerable?
"You are dead!"
The monk was furious and made up his mind to capture Ling Xiao later and make his life worse than death.
The murderous intention was revealed, but Ling Xiao didn't look back in front of him. He rubbed his palms together and two fireballs hit him head-over-heels.
Although the two fireballs were useless in front of the monk and could not stop him much, this was undoubtedly an extremely rampant provocation.
"I will kill you tonight!"
The monk's eyes were red.
Both sides chased each other, running wildly deep in the dense forest.
Ling Xiao knew that he was not as fast as his opponent, so he threw out the talisman as if it was free of charge.
Fireball Talisman, Water Arrow Talisman, Quagmire Talisman, Wind Barrier Talisman... Although the scattered first-level talismans are difficult to cause much damage to the opponent, throwing so many of them also greatly slows down the opponent's approach speed.
The gap between the two sides has always been maintained at about 50 meters.
The monk was furious.
The arrogant boy in front actually had so many talismans, which was really unexpected.
What worries him even more is that the movement caused by the talisman may attract the attention of other monks.
He didn't want to add to the problem.
However, as soon as he got close to Ling Xiao, he was blocked by the talisman. He was so angry that his scalp went numb, his teeth gritted and he hated Ling Xiao.
In this way, the chase continued for several miles.
The monk estimated that Ling Xiao had used more than thirty talismans, which was 100 spiritual stones!
This made him feel even hotter.
How can you give up on just the fourth level of Qi refining?
The only explanation is that it comes from the second level of secret realm!
finally.
Ling Xiao's running figure paused imperceptibly, and then started running wildly again, with a faint hint of haste in his steps.
Seeing this situation, the monk was overjoyed and immediately concluded that Ling Xiao's talisman had been used up!
This hateful and arrogant guy will eventually fall at my hands!
"Hahahaha... suffer death!"
Without the obstruction of the talisman, the monk's pursuit speed increased dramatically. In a short while, he was approaching 30 meters from Ling Xiao!
Ling Xiao turned around, unable to hide the panic on his face. He raised his palms and shot out two more hot fireballs.
boom!
The fireball was easily chopped into broken stars by the opponent, splashing in all directions, covering up everything.
Ling Xiao took the opportunity to make a small circle.
After a moment, the monk rushed out of the fire curtain, his eyes firmly fixed on Ling Xiao in front of him, and he sneered again and again.
"Any more? Feel free to come!"
He shouted, looking at Ling Xiao as if looking at a delicious corpse.
Ling Xiao's face became even more panicked, and he raised his hand to get another wind barrier talisman. But when he was in a hurry, the talisman inexplicably lost his accuracy and landed next to the monk.
This situation undoubtedly makes it more obvious that Ling Xiaoqian donkey has no skills and his death is imminent.
The monk laughed wildly, crossed the wind barrier talisman with one deft step, and continued to pursue Ling Xiao.
"You are dead!"
Approaching, 20 meters behind Ling Xiao!
The monk's eyes were filled with cold stars, and he stepped into a muddy puddle.
At this moment, the monk's ears suddenly heard a sputtering sound that made his hair stand on end, as if boiling water was boiling, coming from under his feet.
What's the fuss?
The monk lowered his head in astonishment.
This was also the last scene he saw in the human world.
The muddy water under his feet seemed to come alive in an instant, spreading crazily along his ankles.
"ah!"
…
Hearing the screams behind him, Ling Xiao, who was running wildly, finally turned around.
Late at night.
silence.
All that could be heard was the sound of the heartbeat.
In the mud puddle, there was no trace of the monk, only the dry clothes on the ground, mixed with mud, which looked particularly weird.
Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.
If I hadn't thought of Xu Wanderer's mud trap out of desperation, I would have had a hard time tonight!
Along the way, he continued to irritate the other party, which also played a key role in making him lose his mind and have no time to notice the weirdness of the mud.
【It's too awful……】
[This man turned bad so quickly! 】
[He actually led others to die. I regret cheering for him just now! 】
The surrounding ancient trees let out a series of exclamations, directing their words at Ling Xiao.
When Ling Xiao heard this, he smiled bitterly.
He doesn't want this either.
But if he doesn't kill the other party, he will die.
Although the approach is similar to that of Xu Youzi and Ba Lin, their starting points are different.
Ling Xiao only wanted to protect himself.
【Bad guy! 】
【Shameless human! 】
【You must not die well! 】
Behind him, the ancient trees were still angrily scolding him for his actions.
Ling Xiao turned a deaf ear and came to the mud puddle. He picked up a long dead branch and carefully picked out the clothes and storage bags left by the monk.
As long as you don't step into the mud puddle, the vicious creatures in the mud puddle will not hurt anyone.
Afterwards, Ling Xiao burned the clothes, put away the storage bag, turned around and left in a hurry.
Back home.
Ling Xiao closed the courtyard door with a bang, leaned against the door, and slowly slid to the ground.
It was only then that he realized that his heart was beating harder than ever before, almost getting stuck in his throat.
thump!
thump!
thump!
Ling Xiao's whole body trembled, his vision suddenly went dark, he let out a "wow" and vomited desperately.
After vomiting for a long time and even vomiting stomach acid, Ling Xiao felt a little calmer, but he still lay on the ground blankly, staring at the nothingness in the darkness.
First time killing someone.
The second killing.
The third murder.
In just one night, he had three lives on his hands.
"What a nightmare..."
Ling Xiao muttered, and couldn't help but think of a sentence: People in the world can't help themselves.
In the world of immortality, strength is respected.
But there is something more important than strength.
Stay alive.
Survive no matter what.
After the series of encounters just now, Ling Xiao realized this point even more deeply.
His eyes refocused.
When he got up from the ground in embarrassment, there was a colder look in his eyes.
He had no regrets for the three people who died.
Heart, since when did it become as hard as iron?
He can't change the world.
Adapt or die.
He fetched water, cleaned up the traces on the ground, then returned to the house and took out the three storage bags.
Organized it carefully.
A long while.
Ling Xiao held an identity token with a solemn expression.
The token is made of purple iron. Under the candlelight, it reflects the misty purple light, which is really beautiful.
But the three words engraved on the token made Ling Xiao's heart twitch.
Zifengtai.
The most powerful Immortal Sect in the Northern Liang Kingdom.
The monk who was chasing him was a disciple of Zifengtai!
No wonder he is so powerful, no wonder he doesn't act with the group of monks named Xu.
This matter must not be exposed.
He didn't want to bear Zifengtai's wrath.
Putting away the token, Ling Xiao counted the results and his expression finally looked better.
The proceeds from the murder tonight are worth no less than 1,500 spirit stones!
In the past, Ling Xiao’s annual income from farming was probably not this much!
Ling Xiao's heart started beating loudly again.
With money to rely on, his cultivation level can be improved quickly.
However, there are not many simple spiritual stones.
There are more materials in the storage bag.
Spiritual herbs, minerals, etc.
And some magic weapons.
Ling Xiao classified everything into categories.
Most of the magic weapons were sword-type offensive magic weapons, which made him shake his head secretly.
After traveling through time, he also discovered that most monks pursue the supreme magical power of moving mountains and seas, shattering heaven and earth, and extremely pursue attacks and damage.
As everyone knows, you can only output when you are alive.
Sold another day.
As for the purple sword used by the other party, its quality was extremely good. Ling Xiao simply took it as his own and kept the sword for flying in the future, which would be a good idea.
Minerals are also useless.
He kept all the talismans.
Tonight, I rely entirely on the talisman to survive.
Ling Xiao realized that the talisman would be his first choice to save his life for a long time to come.
The remaining spiritual herbs.
Ling Xiao selected the second-level spiritual grass and transplanted it into the medicine garden.
As for the first-level ones, they can be sold directly when the time comes.
Tonight, just like that.
Ling Xiao was busy in the medicine garden. When he straightened up again, the white fish belly loomed on the horizon.
Next to the medicine garden, an additional small pit has been reserved.
Ling Xiao patted the storage bag, and a flash of spiritual light shot out. It was the green tree!
