The monk's almost crazy suggestion made Zi Chen frown and feel a little moved.
"Think about it, one hundred thousand, if we get all the tokens here, it's more than one million. If we divide it equally, it will be billions for one person, close to tens of billions." The monk's eyes were full of light.
Close to 10 billion, this is a tempting number, and Zi Chen can't help but be tempted.
Yuan Stone does not represent a simple number, it represents cultivation resources. The more Yuan Stones, the richer the cultivation resources, which can invisibly shorten the time for breakthrough.
After some thought, Zi Chen finally nodded and agreed to the monk's crazy suggestion to attack other people holding tokens. It can be said that the two of them have offended many forces. Once they get out of here, the Dan Yuan who is chasing them will inevitably To exceed a hundred.
But every gain must come with a loss, not to mention that Zi Chen has never had fewer enemies along the way.
So, the two took action.
In the next two days, Zi Chen and Monk attacked several forces and successfully obtained two tokens.
The number of tokens held by the two of them has reached as high as six. During this period, the monk will also take action against other people to snatch their Yuan Stones.
The monk rushed into the crowd with a knife, slashed violently, and instantly made people fall on their backs. Then he snatched the Yuan Stone from the spiritual ring. Everything went smoothly.
And the two of them had earned enough hatred during the lootings and became public enemies. Now, wherever they go, they will be shouted at.
"Monk Baldu, you are insulting our intelligence. We are not done with you."
"Damn it, you're going to die badly."
"When you fall into our hands, we will torture you to death and then cut you into pieces."
In the small world, there were waves of curses, and the forces that had been robbed of their primeval stones and tokens were almost going crazy. Many of the curses reached the point of hysteria.
The monk holding the knife is a different kind of person. Others can recognize him at a glance. However, the monk pretends to be clever and gives himself a dark face. However, his shiny bald head and shining golden crown are unabashed and make others jump in anger. At the same time, it also attracted greater hatred to himself.
And in the eyes of everyone, the monk's behavior was a serious insult to their intelligence.
It can be said that in this small world, Zi Chen has completely become a foil, and the monk is the real protagonist and main force. He is the first to rush up every time, and then slashes hard to knock down the opponent as quickly as possible.
This is a completely different kind of monk. He used to show off occasionally, but in the small world, his true nature is revealed and he makes no secret of it. His behavior is more professional than a real robber.
After getting the seventh token, the two of them were enemies in the small world.
"Find them and kill them."
"Kill, kill them both, especially Monk Tuduo. If you catch him, he will be tortured to death."
In the entire small world, no matter how big or small, all the forces were gnashing their teeth at Zi Chen and the monk. Every moment of every day, one could hear curses and curses. Many forces spontaneously formed alliances one after another and began to hunt down the two.
One of the bald ladle alliances hated the monks to the core. They were led by a large force and had 70 or 80 air warriors.
"Master, there is the latest news. Tulao is thousands of miles away and has snatched another power." A Yukong flew over from a distance.
"Damn it, let's go and kill them." The leader of the Bald Lao Alliance had a cold light flashing in his eyes and a gloomy expression. He was a powerful force who had been robbed of his quota token. He was extremely unwilling to do so and had been thinking of ways to steal it. Return token.
Dozens of Yukong flew towards thousands of miles away in a mighty manner.
"Haha, hand over your quota token and I will spare your life." Thousands of miles away, a guy with a black mask and a shiny head holding a long knife was laughing wildly. In front of him was the man who had just been knocked down. A team of ten.
They gritted their teeth, looked at the monk with hatred in their eyes, and said, "Monk Baldu, kill us if you can."
"Hey, you can recognize me even if you're masked." The monk exclaimed, almost making everyone vomit blood.
Everyone thought to themselves, you must be fucking annoying on purpose, anyone who is not blind would recognize it.
"Hand over your quota token or die." The monk spoke again, his voice turned cold, and the long knife in his hand flashed with light, looking like a gangster.
"There is no token." One of them gritted his teeth.
"What a bunch of idiots. They don't even have a token. Then hand over the spirit ring." The monk said angrily.
Zi Chen smiled and watched all this. He had no intention of taking action, and there was no need to take action at all. Here, the monk could take care of everything.
"Monk Baldu, please die."
Before the other party could hand over the spirit ring, there was a loud shout from the sky, a thunderous sound like rolling thunder.
After that, a dark figure appeared on the horizon, close to a hundred Yukong, all of whom were in the late stage of Yukong. The aura around them surged, and the murderous intent scattered the clouds in the sky, and they flew quickly towards this side.
"Monk Baldu, today is the day you die."
"Today we are going to cut you into pieces, chop you up and feed it to the dogs."
A cold and vicious voice sounded, and angry gazes fell on the monk. They wanted to eat his flesh, drink his blood, and gnaw his bones. The leader of the big force even had fire in his eyes, wanting to burn the monk alive.
The monk squinted his eyes and looked at the crowd. Approaching hundreds of Yukong did not frighten him. His expression remained calm, but soon his face showed disappointment, because he found that these people had been snatched by him and had already been Nothing of value.
"Monk, our reinforcements are here, why don't you run away," said the leader of the ten-man team next to him.
"Run, they should be the ones running. Hand over your spiritual rings to me." The monk glanced at the other party coldly.
"You" the other party's expression changed.
"Peng." At this moment, the monk made a decisive move, knocked out the opponent directly, and then took away the spiritual ring. After that, he transformed into golden light, knocked out the other nine people again, and took away all the spiritual rings.
Its speed is staggering.
"Monk, stop it."
"Stop it, you damn bald ladle. You still dare to rob it in front of us. I will definitely kill you today."
Angry shouts rang out from the sky, and many strong men came one after another. Then, like a swarm of swarms, they rushed towards the monk. At the same time, a combined attack formation appeared to kill the monk.
Facing dozens of Yukong, Zi Chen no longer watched the show, but turned into golden light and rushed forward. The spear in his hand was like a dragon, and the light of the spear was flashing continuously.
The monk held a long knife and rushed towards the crowd. After that, there was a wailing sound and figures fell from the sky.
"boom."
The joint attack formation, under the joint efforts of Zi Chen and Monk, was instantly broken, causing screams of surprise. After that, the screams turned into screams of agony, blood flew all over the sky, and each one fell to the ground.
Less than a quarter of an hour later, only two figures, the monk and Zi Chen, were left in the sky. On the ground, many Yukong lay scattered in various directions, some had fainted, and some were wailing with shrill voices.
The wailing crowd had expressions of hatred and fear. The fighting power of the two men was so strong that they completely swept them away. This made them seriously doubt whether the two men were monsters secretly cultivated by some powerful force.
"A bunch of poor ghosts, come and trouble me again next time you remember to have wealth." The monk curled his lips disdainfully, then flew away into the distance, continuing to look for the next target, leaving behind a group of people who were ashamed, angry and frightened. Royal air.
After Yukong, who was close to one hundred, was swept by the monk, it caused an uproar. All the forces in the small world knew the powerful strength of the monk and Zi Chen, and they were all extremely fearful after being shocked.
And those forces that have not yet been robbed are also on tenterhooks, because the monk once promised that he would take away all the quota tokens.
So invisibly, all the monks moved closer together to form a truly super alliance.
All the big and small forces that came to the small world gathered together, led by Luo, Ning, Lu and several other big forces, and chased Zi Chen and the monk.
These are all the people who are still alive in the small world. There are more than a thousand Yukong, and they are all in the late stage of Yukong. Such many strong men can only be found in the chaotic land, and their combat power can sweep across the barbarian land. .
In order to ensure the feasibility of killing this time, the big forces no longer kept secrets, and decisively and grandly told everyone about the joint attack technique, and after a short period of practice, it was very powerful.
A combined attack formation composed of hundreds of people is so powerful that even a powerful Danyuan expert can be killed with one blow even if he is trapped.
"Spread the news and lure them here." The leader of the big force said coldly.
Seeing that the time to open the small world was coming, Zi Chen and the monk could not find any other monks. They had found nothing for two days in a row, which made them very angry.
"Roar."
Suddenly, a loud beast roar resounded throughout the dense forest, and a strong sound wave came from a distance. After this sound wave, there were hundreds of beasts fleeing in terror, and frightened birds flying into the air.
"This is" Zi Chen and the monk's expressions changed, and after looking at each other, they both blurted out, "a big demon."
The Great Demon is equivalent to the Dan Yuan among humans, and is much stronger than humans at the same level. This can be seen just by looking at the powerful Wild Wolf Master.
"This is a small world, and the realm is suppressed in Yukong. How can there be a great Danyuan demon?"
After the exclamation, the monk's confused voice sounded.
"Perhaps the suppressed realm of this small world is only useful to us and not to the local monsters."
Zi Chen explained that he had encountered similar things when he was in Lingwu Sect.
"Danyuan Demon, is it possible that the last quota token is in the opponent's body?" The monk spoke again.
Zi Chen was startled for a moment, thinking deeply, and after a moment he came to the conclusion that it was very likely that the token was in the opponent's body.
"Let's go and kill this Danyuan demon." The monk's eyes lit up, as if he saw the quota token worth 200,000.
Zi Chen nodded, and just when the two of them were about to step forward, they discovered traces of a team of twenty people, and it was a strange team.
The other party seemed to have seen them, his face changed, and he turned away.
"Robbing them first, they must have tokens." The monk became very excited and chased after him with a long knife.
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ps: Sorry, I drank too much yesterday and I don’t know how to sleep. Now I have a severe headache.
