"Everyone, what do you say? Should we continue watching the show, or should we warm up after the show?"
Looking at the precarious mountain, Zhao Jin turned around and asked everyone.
Mu Qianshan and others are all smart people. How could they not know what he meant? If they had been watching the show here, there would be no need to ask whether they should continue to hide.
"Brother Zhao, it is important to know that adding icing on the cake is less important than providing charcoal in a timely crisis."
Mu Qianshan understood. He was also a person who cherished talents. Of course, he could not bear the death of such a young genius.
"Brother Zhao, I can't stand it any longer now. Come on, let's go up and cut him!"
Xie Zhishan also looked impatient.
"Amitabha, Brother Zhao, when we see injustice on the road, we draw our swords to help, punish evil and promote good. This is the duty of Buddhist disciples like us."
Master Mingzhen chanted the Buddha's name softly, holding the sun and moon shovel behind his back in his hand, ready to physically deliver certain people at any time.
Song Qingru, who is closest to Zhao Jin, is very clear in her heart. She knows that you, the kid, will be unable to walk when you see some genius. You are really greedy for his body.
If Zhao Jin knew what Song Qingru was thinking, he would definitely refute her: What do you know? The most important thing in the 21st century is talent. Creative talents are the primary productive force. If our Mingxin Temple wants to develop well, we must have We need to gather a group of top geniuses, otherwise I wouldn't be the first to covet your body!
While they were talking, Dashan had already made contact with that group of people, but the situation was not optimistic. After dodging the spiritual attacks of several people, the "Three Ghosts of Xiangxi" found the right opportunity. Each of the three of them punched the mountain away.
"Damn it!"
After punching them several times in a row, Dashan forcefully swallowed back the blood that surged out of his throat as his energy and blood surged. He half-knelt on the ground and looked up at the people who were surrounding him with eager eyes.
"There is no other way, this is the only way."
Dashan slowly stood up and threw away the damaged lynx mask, revealing the childish yet honest face underneath. The corners of his clothes and the hair on his head were windless.
"Come out, Ayan!"
I shouted in my heart, and saw a four-meter-tall white-haired gorilla appearing behind the mountain.
"Roar!!!"
As soon as the white gorilla appeared, he roared at the enemies around him.
"This...this...this...this..."
Several groups of people looked at the sudden appearance of the behemoth and were speechless in horror.
"Wait, there's something going on."
Zhao Jin and others, who had reached a consensus in the distance, were about to go out to join the battle when they saw Dashan summoning a white-haired gorilla that was as big as the Hulk. No one expected that Dashan still had a trump card.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, a beast-shaped soul with such a huge body, this young man named 'Da Shan' is really something!"
Xie Zhitie, the second son of the Xie family, couldn't help but smacked his lips when he saw the giant beast soul behind Dashan. This mysterious boy brought them too many surprises tonight. Wouldn't such a genius be included in his team? Are you still keeping it for others to poach?
"Although beast-shaped souls are not uncommon, one of such a large size is uncommon. The power of most beast-shaped souls is determined by their size. Such a giant beast must be extraordinary. I don't know why. , I always feel that this white-haired gorilla has not yet reached the peak of its growth."
The third son of the Xie family looked at the giant beast, with a solemn look in his eyes. The pressure on him from the white-haired gorilla was so great that he had a feeling that the opponent could crush him to death with just one punch. Of course, this It was just an illusion. The young man was only at the ninth level, which was equivalent to himself. He didn't think that this beast spirit at the same level as himself could kill him instantly, not to mention that he had already started trying to move towards the eighth level. .
"Amitabha, this strange aura... seems to be somewhat similar to the spinning turtle in my sect. Could it be that it is also a strange beast from the mountains and seas?"
After chanting the Buddha's name softly, Master Mingzhen frowned and stared at the white-haired gorilla, thinking.
"Another soul control master, with such a high spiritual talent, he actually has a soul. It's really hard to compare people to each other, and you have to throw away goods when comparing goods."
Xie Zhihong, the boss of the Xie family, gave a wry smile. The world is indeed unfair. Some people are born to be kings, while others have to become bandits.
"Souls, even animal spirits are good..."
Even Mu Qianshan murmured to himself inaudibly, "Soul, what spirit master doesn't want it? Even someone as proud as Mu Qianshan would be very envious of it."
Not to mention the envy and sorrow of a few people, Zhao Jin is in high spirits anyway. I want to make a decision on this person. As I said, it will be useless even if the King of Heaven comes.
Song Qingru, who was beside him, had already seen the sparkle in Zhao Jin's eyes. He couldn't be too gleaming. With that expression, he wanted to take Dashan home immediately. Zhao Jin had never been so excited to see a beautiful woman.
Well, what I'm saying is that Zhao Jin has never been excited to see a beautiful woman like Song Qingru.
Hey, buddy, pay attention to your appearance, the irritation from the corner of your mouth will flow to the ground.
"Could this monkey-like beast be the legendary four great monkeys? The Brachiolobus monkey? No, the Red Horse Monkey? That's also wrong. Could it be the Lingming Stone Monkey? That's not right, it doesn't look like it, and that's even less true. It might be a six-eared macaque. Brother Zhao, do you know what kind of strange beast this is?"
Finally, the sound of Mu Qianshan's words woke Zhao Jin up. Mu Qianshan, who was well-read, could not recall the details of this strange beast for a while.
"Ah, oh, this white-haired gorilla spirit, that is also an incredible beast."
"Oh? Brother Zhao knows?"
As soon as they heard Zhao Jin speak, everyone's eyes lit up. In their hearts, Zhao Jin had always been a representative of profound knowledge and talent. They had never encountered anything that Zhao Jin didn't understand at all, more or less. I know a little bit about everything.
"Well, this is Zhu Yan. The "Book of Mountains and Seas·Western Mountains" says: "Four hundred miles to the west, there is a mountain called Xiaoci. It has a lot of white jade on it and a lot of red copper on it. There are beasts, and they look like apes. , and with a white head and bare feet, his name is Zhu Yan, and when he sees him, he will lead an army.'"
"Zhu Yan? Are you seeing soldiers? Could it be a ferocious beast?"
"Yes, it is a ferocious beast. The record in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" means that Zhu Yan is a ferocious beast in ancient myths and legends. It is shaped like an ape and has a white head and red feet. It is said that when this beast appears, a great war will break out in the world. .”
"Oh, those are really a bunch of idiots."
After listening to Zhao Jin's explanation, everyone couldn't help but feel a little surprised. They would only sigh at Zhu Yan's power, but not hate it as a beast that brings disasters. Just kidding, there is no good or bad power, there is good and evil. The only difference is the original intention of man or beast. When the intention is broken, the strength will also be broken.
On the other side, the mountain that summoned Zhu Yan's soul met the group of people again, and the battle was still going on. At first, the dozens of people on the opposite side were frightened by Zhu Yan's ferocious beast momentum, and were beaten back. Several of them were even smashed to pieces by Zhu Yan with his fists.
However, the spiritual power consumption in Dashan's body was too great, and it was no longer enough to support Zhu Yan in a long-term high-intensity battle. He gradually began to fail and fell into a disadvantage.
The enemies on the opposite side were not mediocre, and they all had a few brushes on their bodies. After seeing Zhu Yan weakening like a real man in three seconds, they immediately attacked with more force, and the mountain was once again in danger.
"Heh, let me tell you, it doesn't matter if you have a soul, you can still defeat our siege!"
"Even if you have a soul, you are not invincible. We beat you like a dog!"
"Weren't you so fierce just now? Are you a dick again? Why aren't you a dick anymore?"
Seeing that they and others had an absolute advantage, the group of people couldn't help shouting, and even vented their jealousy of the mountains possessing souls, with extremely arrogant expressions on their faces.
Such were the stern and jealous men. They had completely forgotten how frightened they were and how embarrassing their behavior was when they faced Zhu Yan's appearance just now.
"Humph, now the battle strength is ten versus two, the advantage lies in the nest!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, two voices rang out, instantly slapping him in the face.
"Haha, the advantage is yours? It's your advantage that will kill you!"
"It's so boring to fight two out of ten. Let's meet you!"
A sudden sound sounded. When Dashan heard the sound, he felt like he had been saved, while the enemy on the opposite side was a little stunned. They had to stop fighting and look to the source of the sound that suddenly interrupted their "casting".
At this time, the bright moon in the sky could not restrain its inner curiosity and emerged from behind the clouds. The faint moonlight shone on the clumps of dead trees, making the shadows of Zhao Jin and others even larger and majestic. .
At this moment, the insects and beasts in the woods were also impressed by their momentum and did not dare to make the slightest sound, so as not to disturb the atmosphere of the appearance of these big shots.
Under the baptism of the moonlight, Zhao Jin and others were like several ancient gods, slowly walking out of the distant night. Their figures looked tall and straight under the bright moonlight, like lonely mountain peaks, showing their majesty under the sky.
With their appearance, the surrounding air seemed to become solemn and tense. The group of them exuded a sense of oppression that made everything around them seem so small. They are the masters of this scene, the kings under the moonlight, and their presence eclipses all light.
"awesomeness!"
Seeing the appearance of this seven-member group, Dashan couldn't help but express the strongest and most intuitive feelings in his heart.
"Fuck, are you so pretentious?"
Unlike Dashan, who was like a savior, the group of people were very unhappy with the sudden appearance of Zhao Jin and others, and they cursed in their hearts, but no one dared to take the lead in saying anything, for fear of being criticized by their "teammates" "against.
For some reason, looking at the shadows cast by himself and others on the ground, Zhao Jin suddenly thought of the person with the ability of the "face" fruit and the most pretentious red-haired Shanks in "One Piece". He even I also wanted to say, "For my sake, let the battle end here!"
But he hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't say it, because the words were too pretentious and too lethal. He was afraid of accidentally hurting his teammates, and he was even more afraid that they would call him a fool.
