"Daxia profiteer, you are finally here. If you don't show up again, I will suspect that you have returned to Daxia."
With a sinister smile on his face, Brother Heili took out a bone magic weapon similar to a dagger from his storage bag and began to play with it.
"What kind of profiteer? Gambling machines are inherently risky, not to mention that you bought your stuff from Guangzihao. If you go to Guangzihao, what does it have to do with me?" Huang Ming defended.
"Why doesn't it matter? Guangzihao is just a middleman, and you are the real culprit."
Brother Heili smiled when he said this, showing a look as if he was appreciating prey.
"Brother Daxia, we originally just wanted you to hand over the storage bag, but we didn't expect that you actually killed my junior brother's spiritual pet, the Fire-Eyed Black Crow, so we changed our mind. Not only do you have to hand over the storage bag, but also A small life"
"What you said is really strange. How can I kill that crow if it doesn't follow me? Stop pretending. You just want to kill people and seize treasures from the beginning to the end. These fake crows are just excuses."
"Hey, Brother Daxia, you are really smart. Yes, this is an excuse. Who told you to be so flamboyant? Every time you go to a major city, you have to buy high-end materials. Doesn't this prove that you have a lot of spiritual stones? Hehehe."
"Your sister's"
Huang Ming finally knew why these two Heili people were chasing him.
That deadwood lock was nothing at all. The real reason was that he was too low-key, so low-key that he pretended to be a martial artist but went to the Immortal Cultivator's Store to buy high-end weapon refining materials every time he went to a major city.
"But we didn't expect that you would actually leave from the south gate of Hongfan City and kill my junior brother's three-eyed black crow, but so what? You will definitely return to Daxia. One of us will chase and the other will ambush you. You will not be able to escape after all. "
"Stop talking nonsense, since you are determined to kill people and seize treasures, then come and do it, but I have to remind you that I am a monk from the Red Maple Valley in Daxia. Once I do it, the two sects will definitely go to war."
Seeing that his excuse was useless, Huang Ming started pretending to be a monk from "Red Maple Valley" again.
"Start a war? As long as I kill you, how will Red Maple Valley know? We already know that you are a practitioner of both physical and mental skills, and your physical training has reached the late stage of the sixth orifice, but so what, I can still kill you."
Brother Heili didn't waste any more nonsense. He urged the one-meter-long white flag under his feet to fly towards Huang Ming.
But at this moment, a silver bullet flew towards the Heili monk, and then heard a "bang", and the Heili monk was instantly enveloped by a white smoke cloud.
At the same time, Huang Ming pressed his natal magic weapon "swish" and flew to the Great Xia Realm on the other side of the valley.
Huang Ming had been prepared for a long time. This Heili monk was in the late stage of Jindan. If there was an ancient treasure or some weird magical weapon, he might not be able to defeat it.
Anyway, across the valley is Daxia, and he is pretending to be a Daxia monk. As long as he can't catch up with him, he may give up. After all, he is only in the late stage of Jindan, and it is impossible to chase Daxia and kill him so arrogantly.
"Soul Locking Bullet"
The Heili monk muttered in the smoke. He knew it was a soul-locking bullet. Didn't he help Huang Ming raise the price at the auction?
But Zhi Gui knew that his spiritual thoughts were really obscured by the white smoke, and he couldn't feel Huang Ming for a while.
Huang Ming, on the other hand, desperately used his maximum magic power to urge his natal magic weapon to fly forward.
The effect of the soul-locking bomb is only one minute, and the magic weapon is not a special flying magic weapon. One minute only lasts three or four miles. He must seize the time to fly as far as he can and get as close to the Great Xia realm as possible.
Sure enough, just after a minute passed, Huang Ming felt the spiritual thoughts of the Heili monk. The soul-locking bullet was really only effective for one minute, and this guy caught up again with this magic weapon.
At this time, Huang Ming had flown four or five miles, but it only took about ten minutes for the guy to catch up with Huang Ming.
There is no way, this world can only use natal magic weapons, and he is in the late stage of Jindan, so he can naturally fly faster than Huang Ming.
Seeing that the Heili cultivator was only a few dozen meters away from him, Huang Ming waved his hand back and "whoosh", and another soul-locking bullet was fired.
"Bang", the guy was covered in smoke again.
This kind of soul-locking bomb is very special. It is driven by spiritual lock and magic power. It is equivalent to a missile with a fire control radar. It can always lock and adjust its direction. It cannot be avoided at all and can only be intercepted hard.
The Heili man was also helpless. Apart from temporarily blocking the monk's spiritual thoughts, the soul-locking bomb itself had no actual damage. At most, its power was equivalent to a "flash blast bomb."
But the reason why the soul-locking bomb can block the monk's spiritual thoughts is because of the loud noise and flash of the explosion.
Although this guy wasn't injured, he was still shaken to the point where his ears were ringing and his eyes were bright. If it happened a few more times, he would probably have to get a hearing aid or a pair of glasses even if he was fine.
Fortunately, Huang Ming only had three soul-locking bullets, so this guy could bear it. Anyway, Huang Ming couldn't fly very far in three minutes. It just took more time, so this guy wasn't in a hurry.
But Huang Ming was a little anxious. The time that three soul-locking bullets could delay was only three minutes. Even if the time taken by the monk Heili to chase him was included, it would be half an hour at most. In this little time, he would not be able to reach Daxia at all.
Huang Ming thought about it as he flew. Since the three soul-locking bombs could not fly to Daxia after they were used up, the last soul-locking bomb could not be used only for escape. Maybe he could take it by surprise.
Seeing that Brother Heili was chasing after him again, less than fifty meters away from him, Huang Ming turned around and waved his hand, "Whoosh", and another soul-locking bullet was fired.
Without any accident, the guy "bang" was enveloped in white smoke again.
But at this moment, Huang Ming's direction changed and he suddenly turned around and flew directly towards the Heili monk.
Brother Heili was still happy in the smoke. This was the last soul-locking bomb. As soon as the time came and the smoke dissipated, Huang Ming couldn't run away. He couldn't help but think of Huang Ming kneeling on the ground. The look of pleading.
A minute later, the white smoke dissipated and the shield was lifted. Without even thinking, cultivator Heili moved forward at full speed as soon as he pushed his magic weapon under his feet, and at the same time, his spiritual mind launched an all-out search.
But just after hearing "Woo...", a very low horn sound suddenly came from behind.
Monk Heili felt that his mind was empty and his body was weak. The magic power in his Dantian began to collapse. At the same time, a sound of piercing the air came from behind his head. As soon as he turned around, he saw a dazzling red light coming from the sky. .
As soon as Qian Jun fired, he heard a "bang", a cloud of black smoke rose up, and the Heili monk disappeared on the spot.
"Fuck", Huang Ming roared angrily.
He was fully prepared for this trick, using soul-locking bullets to block his spiritual thoughts, and treasure-discharging spirit seals to lower his cultivation. He took advantage of the opponent's surprise and struck with all his strength. It was almost foolproof, but this guy actually disappeared out of thin air?
Just when Huang Ming was a little annoyed and a little surprised, "bang", another cloud of black smoke rose, and the Black Leaving Realm monk appeared not far behind Huang Ming.
"What a Daxia monk, how dare you make a sneak attack? If I didn't have the 'Flash Technique', I would have capsized in the gutter today. You are indeed a profiteer, and I really can't keep you here anymore."
"The art of flashing?"
Huang Ming was depressed again. He had heard of this spell. It was a teleportation technique used for evasion. The teleportation distance was not far. Each time it was used, it needed half an hour to cool down before it could be used again.
Now he was in trouble. His move to kill Deng Xia Hei failed, and he completely angered Brother Hei Li.
Sure enough, after the black monk appeared, he no longer used his bone dagger to attack at close range. He jumped to the ground, raised his one-meter-long white flag over his head, and began to chant incantations.
"Omayi oh buy sido, Omayi oh buy sido..."
The white flags were swaying without any wind, emitting bursts of black smoke and making a sound like there was a ghost on the grave, "Woo"
Then he heard "poof..." and the black smoke fell to the ground and turned into skeletons holding swords.
"Your sister, it's like this again"
Upon seeing these skeletons, Huang Ming immediately thought of the Zen witch cultivators he had killed outside Xiaolingtian China.
However, what the Zen shaman cultivators summoned were refined corpses, while what the Heili cultivators summoned were skeletons, and more.