If he had fled early before coming into contact with the sand monster, but had waited until the battle with the sand monster was about to take place before escaping, then people's saliva would have drowned him.
By then, not to mention the Wang family and his son, even Taiyi Sect, their employer, may find it difficult to gain a foothold in the world of cultivation in the future.
Meng Zhang understands this truth, and so does Wang Shitou, who has been in the world of cultivation for many years.
Therefore, although they were nervous and very scared, the Wang family and his son still had the courage to stand next to the formation.
Meng Zhang didn't expect the two father and son to show much fighting power. He just hoped that they would not run away from the battle or cause trouble.
Seeing that the enemy was ready, the attacking sand monster also made adjustments.
In the eyes of cultivators, sand monsters have no intelligence, only instinct. But this instinct of the sand monster, especially the fighting instinct, is actually quite amazing.
The charging sand monsters slowed down, but the wind and sand surrounding their team became more violent, and the yellow sand that blocked their team also became thicker, making it almost impossible to see through.
Although the speed was slower, the sand monster team quickly entered the attack range.
Lao Bulu gave an order, and the cultivators in the team released talismans one after another.
Talisman is a good thing, it can exert its power without spending any energy, let alone casting spells.
Especially for cultivators in the Qi refining period who have slow casting speed and limited Qi, it is almost indispensable.
Various attacks such as flames, ice arrows, and earth dragons bombarded the team of sand monsters.
The layer of windy sand outside the sand monster team played a huge role at this time.
Most of the attacks were blocked by the wind and sand, and a small number of attacks that passed through the sand caused limited damage to the sand monster team.
After Lao Bulu gave the order, the talisman attacks from the cultivators almost never stopped.
A variety of spells with various attributes continued to bombard the sand monster's formation.
This made Meng Zhang's eyelids tighten.
Consuming so many talismans at once is equivalent to burning a lot of spiritual stones in vain. This rich man's behavior opened his eyes as a country bumpkin.
Only these wealthy businessmen can do this. If they were replaced by a small sect like Taiyi Sect, they would be close to bankruptcy after a battle.
Meng Zhang didn't have many attack talismans on his body, so he didn't participate in this kind of attack. Instead, he used his Dharma Eyes to see through the opponent's formation.
On the other hand, the Wang family father and son beside him began to muster up the courage to use their wooden arrow skills, and tried their best to shoot wooden arrows flying forward.
Although their attack power was insufficient and their contribution to the battle situation was almost zero, they still exerted some effort. Even if it's just pretending, there's still something about it.
While Lao was giving instructions, he looked all the way and put Meng Zhang, who was not making any movement, in his line of sight.
"Although you are a guest, under such circumstances, you should at least behave."
"Could it be that this nice-looking boy is just a silver pewter gun head that looks useless, and is now frightened by the sand monster?"
Lao Bulu muttered a few words to himself, and his impression of Meng Zhang plummeted.
Although the formation of the sand monster was blocked by the yellow sand in the sky, which could block the enemy's observation, Meng Zhang's Deception Eye could still see through the enemy and find out the enemy's weaknesses.
Meng Zhang, who had never made a move, finally waited for a good opportunity.
Due to the cultivator's talisman attack, not only did the sand monster's progress slow down, but the surrounding yellow sand also became much sparser, exposing some loopholes.
Because the sand monster's poison is too deep and widespread in the Endless Sand Sea, all kinds of information about the sand monster, including its weaknesses, are widely circulated among cultivators in the Endless Sand Sea.
Under the leadership of some large sects, books on how to deal with sand monsters were even compiled and distributed everywhere.
Over the years, the contents of these volumes were passed down by word of mouth and became almost universally known.
When Meng Zhang took action, he targeted the weakness of the opponent's sand monster formation.
A ball of Shaoyang True Fire that had been accumulated for a long time turned into a fireball and shot out like lightning, easily penetrating the yellow sand and hitting a particularly tall sand monster in the team.
This soldier-level sand monster is one of the leaders of this group of sand monsters. It is located at a node of the sand monster formation.
After the violent fireball hit the soldier-level sand monster, it directly exploded his body into pieces of sand flying everywhere.
After launching the long-prepared attack, Meng Zhang felt that his body was empty, and almost half of his true energy was consumed.
After all, he is still a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi refining. No matter how strong he is, the Qi in his body has its limits.
After one blow, Meng Zhang had no time to recover and struck again.
This blow did not rely on his own strength, but he threw a broken dagger bought from a street stall.
After undergoing blood refining and sacrificial explosion technique, this first-grade high-grade dagger, after the explosion, exerts a power that is not inferior to that of a monk in the late stage of refining Qi with a full blow.
In the explosion, the soldier-level sand monsters that were close together were blown away, and one node was destroyed.
Two important nodes in a row were destroyed, and the sand monster's formation immediately became somewhat stagnant. The wind and sand that escorted the team began to become stagnant.
Lao Bulu secretly screamed in shame that he actually looked down on this young man.
Having experienced many battles, he did not let go of the opportunity created by Meng Zhang, but directed his men to attack with all their strength.
Lao Bulu took the lead in releasing his most powerful magic weapon, a first-grade, high-grade earth-attribute flying sword.
The flying sword turned into an earth dragon and flew directly into the sand monster formation. It immediately began to kill those soldier-level sand monsters and continued to destroy the nodes of the opponent's formation.
The cultivators no longer used talismans to perform Taipingquan, but instead used their skills to control the bottom of the box.
All of a sudden, various magical weapons and spells were blasted into the sand monster's formation.
After releasing the dagger, Meng Zhang quickly regained his breath and restored the true energy in his body as quickly as possible.
Seeing his own offensive and knowing that the Sand Monster's defeat was certain, he certainly didn't want to waste any more time. Instead, he released his first-class rubbish flying sword and pretended to use Taipingquan.
The formation was broken, and the strength of the sand monster team was greatly reduced.
A few soldier-level sand monsters couldn't stop the group of cultivators on the opposite side.
The number of small sand monsters is not too large, and it is not yet time to cause a qualitative change.
Even the little sand monsters that mortals can kill will only end up being blown to pieces when faced with cultivators' spells.
Monsters like the sand monster simply do not have the instinct of a normal creature to be greedy for life and afraid of death, and to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune. When facing a cultivator, the only result is a life-or-death, bloody fight to the end.
Not a single sand monster escaped during the battle, and all were destroyed by the cultivators.
Most of the caravan's guards were injured, and there were even two unlucky ones who were seriously injured.
Fortunately, the caravan received prompt treatment and there were no casualties.
