"Thank you very much, Mr. Ji. Indeed, the lives of the monks on the border are the most important. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. If Mr. Ji is useful in the future, this city lord will definitely go through fire and water!"
Xiong Da said in a deep voice, and then his figure swayed and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky in an instant.
Watching Xiong Da go away, Ji Lao and Huo Gan Shengzi looked at each other and smiled. Sure enough, Xiong Da was easy to deceive, and they could make him obey with a little emotional play.
It's just a matter of dealing with a batch of meat mountains that are in the tribulation period. How much can be done?
But the favors exchanged are real.
…
Less than half an hour later.
Xiong Da and Ji Lao arrived, and the scene was even more bloody and heroic than before.
These monks just want to clean up the battlefield. If there are useful magic weapons and props, they will recover them. If they encounter survivors on the road, they will immediately rescue them.
Because the Roshan Mountain had been completely cleaned by the city lord, they also lowered their vigilance and searched for the monks' relics and wounded people wholeheartedly. They did not notice at all that strands of red mist had drifted into their noses.
By the time they reacted, it was already too late. Their minds were occupied by the smelly smell of the meat mountain, and they went crazy and started killing each other, causing heavy casualties in a moment.
Xiong Da was very angry. These meat mountains were so good at taking advantage of loopholes that they appeared again in just a short time.
The skill was running, and he shot with all his strength. The phantoms of gods and demons fell in the void, and the power of the soul attacked crazily.
A few breaths of time are enough to wipe out the battlefield. Without the obstacles of the mountains of flesh in the Mahayana stage, these beings in the Tribulation Stage are not enemies of one, and they fall apart in an instant.
Ji Lao didn't exert any great effort. He was running his skills on the side, repeatedly roasting the remaining meat mountains on the battlefield. The disgusting pieces of meat emitted green smoke, quickly withered, and turned into pools of pus.
"Why do these meat mountains appear so quickly? In my impression, meat mountains should be monsters that have no independent consciousness and only act on instinct. They are very slow!"
The battlefield was cleared again, Ji Laoteng raised his hand and asked. He was also confused about the strange situation on the battlefield.
"I'm afraid it's because of the side effects of the black flames and its obstruction at the border that a large number of meat mountains gathered at the edge of the flames. Now that the flames disappeared, all these meat mountains popped up."
Xiong Da said solemnly.
"It seems we won't be able to rest in the short term."
Roshan appeared repeatedly on the battlefield, causing most of the monks' casualties. Xiong Da and Ji Lao did not dare to leave at will. They stayed on the battlefield. As long as there was any sign of Roshan appearing on the border, they would definitely kill each other as soon as possible.
"City Master Xiong, there is no way to go on like this. We can't wait here forever. Most of the monks on the battlefield are dead or injured now. They can't cope with the battlefield. We need a force that can fight against Roshan. Let's ask for help from other cities. "
Ji Lao said slowly, he also saw that as long as he and Xiong Dayi left, the meat mountain deep in the border would definitely come out and invade the monk's sanity.
Now that the backbone of the third battlefield has been almost wiped out by blood, it is difficult to make a difference with the remaining manpower.
We must rely on new vital forces to resist Roshan.
"Damn it, how many mountains of flesh have gathered in the depths of this battlefield? I'm going to the fourth battlefield to ask for help. I would like to ask Mr. Ji to guard one or two."
Xiong Da said decisively, there are only two people here, but there are tens of thousands of meat mountains. They don’t have the ability to clone themselves, so they can’t cover everything. If a few meat mountains that are comparable to the Mahayana stage pop up, he and Ji Lao will be There is no time to pay attention to other Roshans.
Then there will probably be another massacre.
"It's a trivial matter. If City Lord Xiong asks for help in person, they will definitely give it to him."
Mr. Ji smiled.
"Thank you very much!"
Xiong Da was very grateful. Although they were strangers, they helped him like this. The monks in Huolin Cave were really good-natured people.
When the battlefield settles down in the future, you must help Holy Son Huogan plan a plan, kill other Holy Sons, and help him ascend to the throne.
Seeing Xiong Dayuan's retreating figure, Ji Lao's expression instantly became indifferent, with a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes.
The city lord of the third battlefield is just a simple-minded person with a simple mind. He just used a few tricks to make him burst into tears. He used this tool very smoothly. Needless to say, if he uses this guy in the future, It will definitely become more convenient.
"Mr. Ji, what do you need me to do?"
A monk came down below to ask.
"Go and guard the battlefield. I'm back in the city. If anything happens, call me again."
Mr. Ji looked cold and waved his hand extremely impatiently.
He is the elder of Huolin Cave and the protector of the Holy Son. His status is respected even by Xiong Da. These trash monks actually dare to talk to him casually, if not for the sake of Huolin's hegemony. Go ahead, he would have killed the other party a long time ago.
As for this third battlefield, Xiong Da is not here anymore, so there is no need for him to show off anymore. The number of casualties among the monks below has nothing to do with him, as long as the situation on the battlefield can be stabilized.
"yes!"
…
at the same time.
Holy City, in the city lord's palace.
This place has been completely transformed into a huge bathhouse, and several figures are soaking in it, enjoying the dual pleasure of body and heart.
The table and map that were originally placed in the center of the hall have long since disappeared. Since Li Xiaobai took him there, Yang Guang no longer has to worry about anything.
Just do everything according to the boss's arrangements. Anyway, as long as you follow the boss, no matter what difficulties you have, you can easily solve them.
He just needs to seize this opportunity, practice hard, and strive to advance to the Mahayana stage.
"Master Li, here's another pack of Huazi."
Yang Guang closed his eyes to rest and said with a relaxed expression.
"A top-quality spiritual stone."
The old god Li Xiaobai is here.
"It's time to take a bath. Let's write down the account first and settle it together later."
Yang Guang said.
"Wow, give Mr. Ergouzi a pack too!"
"Giggle, I want it too!"
"If you can, please give me a pack as well. The spirit stones will be recorded in the account first."
After a few breaths, a group of people soaked in the bathhouse, puffing away smoke and enjoying themselves to the extreme.
Taking a bath while smoking Huazi is definitely the happiest moment in life, and it is more exciting than the moment when everyone embarks on the path of spiritual practice.
"Mr. Li, you said that the third battlefield will come to ask for help. What is the basis for it?"
Yang Guang still couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Li Xiaobai was selling in the gourd, so he asked in a daze.
"This is very simple, because I took away the black flames on the third battlefield. Now there is no flame on the third battlefield."
Li Xiaobai took a sip of Huazi and said calmly.
"Master Li means..."
Several monks perked up after hearing this. They knew what would happen after the flame disappeared. No wonder the old god Li Xiaobai has been here these days without panic at all. His feelings are waiting here!
