Han Chufeng was timid and looked at Li Guanqi, who no longer looked human. He was still a monk. He was clearly more terrifying than an evil cultivator!
"Your Excellency, if you touch me, your entire Jinglong Sect will be destroyed! I hope you will think twice before doing anything."
Han Chufeng still wants to fight for it. He really doesn't want to fight with the other party without any benefit. He is already showing weakness. This kind of main sect should not pursue it so closely.
But now it seems that this is not the main sect, it is clearly a devil more cruel than the evil cultivator.
"Come on." Li Guanqi's figure is as light as a ghost, surrounded by hundreds of chess pieces, jumping up and down.
There is no trace of the sect's senior brother being honest at all.
At this time, Li Guanqi naturally couldn't listen to anything. The prey on the opposite side actually begged for mercy. What a disgrace.
With his master and brothers by his side, he had not enjoyed the process of hunting a monk for ten years except for killing an evil cultivator who mistakenly broke into the Jinglong Sect under the nod of his master.
Sometimes his hands would feel itchy and unbearable, so he would carry his master on his back and go to the mountains to find some monsters to relieve his addiction.
The chess piece exuded a cold light, and in Han Chufeng's eyes, it was like the most poisonous murder weapon in the world. He gritted his teeth and raised his gun, preparing to fight to the death.
"Fellow Taoist, can you listen to me?"
"Fellow Taoist, if you let me go, the Japanese and Korean families will definitely thank you deeply and leave me alone!"
Han Chufeng was very patient in begging for mercy. He just wanted to leave this hellish place as soon as possible. Apparently he hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter yet.
Stab!
While resisting, a chess piece tore through his golden armor. A crack appeared in the powerful golden armor, and a steady stream of chess pieces rolled on his body at the speed of light with runes on it.
Han Chufeng felt as if he was carrying ten thousand kilograms of weight.
"Hit your feet! Hehe." Li Guanqi chuckled, then popped up a ball and hit Han Chufeng's left foot.
Fortunately, he was protected by the golden armor, but the golden armor had cracked. Han Chufeng was suppressed within the chessboard, and his strength could not be fully released.
His hand holding the gun became more and more clumsy, and he always felt that his spiritual energy was flowing away quickly.
"These are the chess pieces!" Han Chufeng then noticed that the chess pieces actually had a force that affected him!
"I discovered it. How could I easily defeat you, a prey in the same realm as me, with just these chess pieces?" Li Guanqi saw that Han Chufeng actually noticed the Gang Qi on his chess pieces that affected the body and soul. It seemed that the prey was not stupid.
"Madman! You madman!" Han Chufeng was pushed to the edge by the chess pieces and had no way to retreat. He did not expect that his journey into the mountain would drag his life into it.
This is no longer a matter of carelessness, this is simply a joke!
Han Chufeng wanted to counterattack and kill Li Guanqi several times, but his body seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and the strength of the chess pieces turned faster and faster.
Li Guanqi put his hands behind his back and said with a confident smile: "I'm telling you, kid, if you get close to me, you might still have a chance."
"I can already tell you the chance of winning, it just depends on whether you can do it, hehe."
Han Chufeng's eyes shone brightly. Hearing Li Guanqi's words, he felt as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. The shadow of a giant red falcon spun out of his body.
He was fighting to the death, and he still stood there stupidly entangled with these chess pieces. Since as long as he could get close to the opponent and kill him, he would win.
Exuding a fierce aura, Kestrel's talent origin led Han Chufeng to break through the chess pieces, and aimed the spear raised in his hand at Li Guanqi.
"The prey was too stupid to believe the hunter's words." Li Guanqi shook his head and sighed.
Boom boom boom!
Suddenly and continuously, bombs exploded from Han Chufeng's body. It was the chess pieces that were self-destructing.
Han Chufeng's golden armor fell off, revealing his body with shocking scars. His face fell from the air with panic on his face. He half-knelt on the ground and looked at Li Guanqi with blank eyes.
Li Guanqi smiled slightly: "If you don't activate the spiritual energy in your body, how can these chess pieces of mine accelerate the backlash?"
After the poisonous energy is released and has an effect on the prey, the greater the prey's spiritual energy, the greater the backlash effect of the chess piece.
However, the poisoning time requires a long period of penetration. After all, the prey has its own innate aura as a barrier. The poisonous gas on the chess piece must rub against the prey little by little, and the generated energy is slowly absorbed by the prey without noticing it.
Li Guanqi's current methods are very weak. He does not borrow any treasures or equipment. If he wants to kill a prey of the same realm, he must pay something.
He shook off the broken arm and walked toward Han Chufeng, who had lost his fighting power, with a greedy look on his face.
"No! You can't kill me. I will inherit the Han family in the future, and I will be the head of the Han family!"
Han Chufeng knelt on the ground, all the muscles and veins in his body were severed, and the spiritual energy that had been activated just now was backfired by the chess pieces and was consumed in an instant.
He was no different from an ordinary person at this time. Looking at Li Guanqi approaching, he was as frightened as looking at the God of Death.
More of a reluctance.
He just came to the mountains to catch a woman, and then killed an ordinary ordinary person, but he was frantically pursued by some mountain monks in the mountains!
"I said, if you resisted earlier, I would let you die happily. It's a pity that you begged me for mercy twice." Li Guanqi squatted down and took out a delicate gold hairpin hanging from his waist.
Rub and rotate twice on the Han Chufeng Tianling Cover.
The first rule of slaughtering prey is to peel off the entire skin of the prey. There must be no damage or flaws, and the prey must not die during the skinning. Otherwise, the hunter will be very disappointed if the slaughter fails.
Li Guanqi carefully touched Han Chufeng's head, like admiring a toy that he couldn't put down.
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rear.
Zhang Weisheng was carrying an exaggeratedly large treasure, a Ruyi machete, which was one of the treasures he usually used in fights.
His good brother, who loved his disciple, was killed by these monks who broke into the mountain. Today, he said that he must keep these people in the mountain. As a master, he gave an explanation to his disciple.
Since they were all foundation-building players fighting, and there were two golden elixir masters fighting next to them, even though Ye Xuantian's hatred was overwhelming, it had already driven him almost crazy.
But rationally, he chose to stay with Fang Wu and did not choose to join the war.
To participate in the fight among these lowest-level foundation-building monks in the Qi Refining Realm is tantamount to committing suicide and even dragging down teammates.
Senior brothers and sisters beat the thirteen foundation-building monks back step by step. Although they were all foundation-building monks, their genius strength had already begun to show.
Zhang Weisheng on the other side took a knife and slashed at the Han family's bodyguard Lao Yi, once, twice, or thousands of times.
The forty-meter long sword can be used easily and domineeringly in Zhang Weisheng's hands.
Each knife struck out with a blazing wave of fire, causing the old lizard to frown and become exhausted again.
He had used all his magical powers and his own treasures, but he was unable to fight back against Zhang Weisheng, who was two levels beyond him.
"Is this the strength that is gradually approaching the level of Nascent Soul!" As the old lizard was continuously slashed by the sword, he passively defended himself. At this time, hidden wounds had accumulated in his body, and his body almost fell apart, like a dry oil lamp.
