"Senior Brother Lu and Junior Sister Zhong Jia haven't gathered together yet, have they?"
A young man with a pale face asked nervously.
Dark Demon Lu Xiang glanced at the five people present, one woman and four men, and said, "Junior Sister Zhong is dead. She was killed by the enemy. That's why I didn't do it for a while."
"How could this happen?" After hearing this, the pale young man staggered back two steps.
"Junior Brother Du, cheer up." A tall middle-aged man originally wanted to say some words of comfort, but thinking that Junior Brother Du had always admired Junior Sister Zhong and watched the ups and downs the two of them had gone through together, he finally said Nothing, just a pat on his shoulder.
"Brother, what should we do next? Revenge or give up," asked a thin, dark young man.
"The enemy is an earth attribute monk, and his defensive ability is very strong. He should have practiced special skills. Even if it is me, I am afraid I won't be able to defeat him." Lu Xiang shook his head and said.
"In this case, then we might as well cooperate with others..." Junior Brother Du just finished his sentence and couldn't continue.
The others have nothing to say. They have cooperated with others before, but after cooperation, they took advantage of others and killed most of their temporary teammates. They took the benefits for themselves. Their team has no credibility at all in Nanman Tianguan. .
"Okay, now that we have left the sect, we have already been mentally prepared. Senior Brother Lu, we will listen to you whatever you decide to do. This was decided when we formed the team. We believe in your decision." , the tall middle-aged man said seriously.
Lu Xiang glanced at his junior brothers and sisters. Although he wanted to avenge Junior Sister Zhong, if he attacked Satellite City No. 16 again, even if he took a hundred steps back and finally got what he wanted, these junior brothers and sisters would probably suffer some losses. , the greater probability is that he will be damaged and cannot do anything to the enemy. On the contrary, if he attacks alone and goes deep alone, he may be the one in danger.
"Let's take the next target," Lu Xiang said in a deep voice.
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Ten days later, Zhang Changkong still did not wait for the enemy to attack again. Instead, Rong Lu and the two appeared again.
At this moment, he was chatting with Rong Lu.
"Is that true?" Zhang Changkong nodded, "The technique practiced by the earth-attribute monks on your main peak is not the "Stone Heart Secret Record"."
"Yes, I have a senior brother, and his technique is "Pan Stone Heart Technique". I don't know much about the rest," Rong Lu said.
Zhang Changkong had vaguely noticed before that the "Secret Record of the Heart of Stone" he practiced was not second-rate. This time, after fighting the black devil, it became even more obvious. The black devil's spells had obviously increased greatly. This increase It's not the effect of an extreme spell, but something like the corrosive properties added to the spell.
As for whether the corrosive properties are the mana properties of the black devil, Zhang Changkong has never thought about it. At the same time, in the later stage of the Warlock, his mana properties are unsatisfactory. There is no reason for other people's mana properties to be so powerful.
Sure enough, after listening to what Rong Lu said, his idea was proved. Not to mention anything else, even the exercises practiced by Rong Lu and the others had special properties. Rong Lu and the others did not say anything specific.
But Zhang Changkong was very sure that the "Stone Heart Secret Record" he practiced was completely a blank slate.
"Sure enough, the monks at the Eighteen Peaks are stepmothers compared to the main peak. Not counting the resource gap, the same is true for their skills. The essence of the Xiangshan Sect is concentrated in the main peak." Zhang Changkong was a little depressed. If he hadn't obtained the black stone, what would he have done? There is a special opportunity that comes back and forth every twelve years. I am afraid that I am destined to lose experience in the Xiangshan Sect. I have worked hard for decades just to give a wave of experience to the geniuses of the sect.
I think Zhang Changkong was born extraordinary when he lived his second life. If this world had luck, his luck would be at the level of breaking through the atmosphere. If this world had destiny, his destiny would be magnificent. In his life, if there is cause and effect in this world, he should have some unexplainable involvement with countless powerful beings, and then overcome all difficulties and everything will be fulfilled.
It should have been like this, but unfortunately, there are no such illusory things in this world. Everything is based on strength. Even if Zhang Changkong II is not the strongest at his level, even his major skills are commonplace, and his spells are useless. It also doesn’t have many characteristics. It’s not just about making the listener sad or crying when it’s told, it’s simply reached a level where no one believes it.
"It's really too difficult," Zhang Changkong thought to himself. The foundation has been established and it is impossible to change the skills. In the future, he can only practice more spells to make up for the shortcomings of the skills.
Fortunately, Zhang Changkong also knew that the difference in skills was not too big. At most, other people's magic power was more unique and more profound than his, or it was easier to comprehend the artistic conception, but the amount of magic power was still the same.
Regardless of the realm of human cultivators and warlocks, the ultimate mana seems to be a hundred levels. This may be determined by the human body, soul, or even race. This makes Zhang Changkong quite satisfied. If not, because of the difference in skills, his The limit of mana is a hundred, while others have hundreds or even thousands. The height of the ceiling is thousands of times different. He has no confidence in practicing anymore.
Originally, Zhang Changkong wanted to question Rong Lu where the two of them had gone, neglecting their duties and simply not paying attention to the rules of Nanman Tianguan, but when he thought that these two people had stayed, they would have been besieged to death by the Black Demon's men, and After all, these two people also received a mission from him, which was still somewhat useful. Since they were not harmed in any substantial sense, they ignored it. Talking too much would only make the relationship that was just a little bit more than a stranger return to a stranger. In the human stage, it doesn't have much use.
"Okay, you go down." Zhang Changkong waved them away. He was not interested in interfering with the two people's running lives. He had different personal opinions. Some people just liked running freely, and he didn't think anything of it. wrong.
"Oh, is this what the monks on the main peak are like? The ones who get the most and run the most happily. It seems that the ideological and moral classes of Xiangshan Sect are just like that. No matter how passionate the young girls are, they will eventually grow into old fritters." Zhang Changkong thought of Meng Ke when he was young. He looked like he wanted to give everything for the Xiangshan Sect, and now he looked like he was only half ashamed of running away. He couldn't help but shake his head. It seemed that all immortal cultivators were cold and selfish. Even if they weren't for a while, they probably would be in the future. in this way.
the other side.
"Huh, Senior Sister Rong, it seems that Senior Brother Zhang didn't blame us for escaping from the battle, but will he report it to the main city?"
Meng Kewei breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then asked worriedly.
"Oh, do you think Senior Brother Zhang is such a person?"
Rong Lu said with a smile, not worried at all.
Meng Kewei lowered his head and thought for a while, then said uncertainly: "Senior Brother Zhang probably doesn't take us seriously. We should be like insects to him. I'm afraid he won't waste time on us."
"Well, although I really don't want to admit it, this is the fact. Senior Brother Zhang's attitude towards us has not changed at all from the beginning to the end. To him now, we are just a tool that has changed from an insignificant tool to a useful one. He has never We have been treated as equals." Rong Lu said with a wry smile: "Not only Senior Brother Zhang, but also many Senior Brothers in the later stage of Warlock in Xiangshan Sect, the same indifference, different levels, and even unable to communicate on an equal footing."
After Meng Kewei heard this, he felt unwilling for a while, and then showed a firm expression.
