Lei Feng's words finally suppressed everyone's ignorance.
Although Lin Tuo's problem is no longer pursued, everyone no longer treats Lin Tuo as well as before, shouting and criticizing him at every turn.
Lin Tuo didn't take it seriously at all. Some looked awkward and vague, and some pretended not to hear. They had loyal faces and let others tease them. They laughed when they were scolded. The more they scolded, the more they laughed. They made those people feel boring. .
Swearing can't be done with just one slap.
You racked your brains and thought hard, and prepared a lot of wonderful curse words. But it turned out that people didn't even know that you were scolding him, and they thought you were praising him. The more you scolded him, the more angry you became...
After resting for a while in the small temple, I regained some strength. The eighth senior brother was fully bandaged and could walk on his own, but the second senior brother finally failed to survive and died...
After a quick meal, they washed away the blood and stains on Second Senior Brother's body, tidied up his makeup, packed up the poor Second Senior Brother, stuffed it into a space bag, and then everyone set off on their way again.
Although they lost their troops and generals, no one suggested turning back and leaving Liangjie Mountain and not going any further.
Only this time, everyone stayed away from Lin Tuo, gave him a torch, and asked him to walk at the end of the team, preventing him from causing trouble in the front.
Continuing to climb mountains and ridges, trek through mountains and rivers, kill the monsters in the mountains of the two realms, and collect gold coins. Lei Feng and his party who were walking in front did not pay attention at all. Lin Tuo's footsteps suddenly slowed down and he looked behind him warily.
After walking a few steps, he bent down, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it into the dark fog behind him.
"Aww..." The flying rocks were like bullets, hitting something in the distance, causing a series of soft moans, like a fox screaming in pain.
Lin Tuo turned around and took a few steps to catch up with the team. At this time, the leading troops were entangled with a demonized armored bear and had no time to pay attention to his strange movements.
After killing the armored bear and converting a hundred gold dollars, the team continued to move forward. However, after walking a few steps, Lin Tuo's pace slowed down again.
Picking up the stones on the roadside, this time, I threw them into the black fog on the right. "Ouch..." A faint cry of pain came. This time, the sound finally went away and no longer reappeared...
Lin Tuo showed a slight smile on his lips, and continued to stay behind the group of people calmly, maintaining a distant distance...
In the blink of an eye, a few more hours passed. The team continued to move forward, slaying demons and monsters along the way, and then fighting, something unexpected happened...
It was as if the second senior brother suddenly discovered a big hole under his feet, and as if the eighth senior brother suddenly discovered a big tree growing next to him. At an inconspicuous three-way intersection on the map, the Jinguangmen group and another A team on the road collided head-on without warning. They were almost face to face before they suddenly discovered the other party's existence.
The opponents were all wearing dark and gloomy Taoist robes, holding the judge's pen in one hand and shaking the soul-catching bell with the other. Every time the bell rose and fell, the guard wings moved stiffly around the group of people, and the walking corpses with stiff movements rose and fell accordingly.
"It's a demon from the Beimang Kingdom!" The cultivators from Ganzhou have been in conflict with the evil cultivators from the Beimang Kingdom for hundreds of years. Even the monks from the Beimang Kingdom can recognize the appearance of the monks who turned to ashes. Even if they have never seen him in real life, they will be like this when he comes out of his mother's womb. Being constantly indoctrinated, the impression has already been formed.
"How come a demon from the Beimang Kingdom appears here?" As he was cursing, he already drew his sword in his hand, and without thinking, he struck head-on. The relationship between the two parties was such that they were at odds with each other.
The monks from the Beimang Kingdom on the opposite side reacted no slower than the disciples of the Jinguang Sect. The soul-catching bell rang loudly, instructing the zombies under his command to entangle each other. He quickly retreated and kept retreating. When he felt that the distance was about the same, he stood still and turned around.
Holding the paper talisman, he began to recite the curse: "The dark underworld is overcast, and the stinging insects are hidden. The grass and trees are scattered, and the frost comes in winter. The underworld ghost is born, and the soul is flying to death! Beimang's bloodthirsty curse!"
Lei Feng has made a meritorious service! Among the group of people, he had the fastest reaction.
Seeing that the monks from the Beimang Kingdom were using walking corpses as their weapons, he was running far away to concentrate on dps. He immediately hid behind his brothers, avoiding the entanglement of the walking corpses, and then quickly picked up his bow and arrow.
The borrowing force talisman was wrapped around the bow string, the Hundred Steps Penetrating Yang talisman was hung on the tip of the arrow, and with a hasty glance, he fired.
The long arrow drew a high-tech arc in mid-air, intersected with four similarly high-tech spiritual fire trajectories on the opposite side, and accurately sank into the forehead of one of the Beimang monks.
Critical attack! Damage 218!
Kill instantly with one hit!
At the same time, the two zombies fell down without warning, silently, like puppets with their strings cut off.
But at the same time, four spiritual fires on the opposite side also engulfed the body of the honest Sixth Senior Brother.
Damage 35! Damage 48! Damage 61! Damage 72!
Four hits in one! Before they even had time to exert the effect of lowering their attributes, the sixth brother's health was reduced to the limit in an instant, and he fell over. When they met each other, one of them was injured! The battle is so fierce!
Then, the monk from Beimang Kingdom took out the talisman and quickly began to prepare the second spell, choosing the target as the eighth brother who was half dead and whose health was not enough at first sight.
Lei Feng was as fast as them. He pulled out the second arrow and shouted at the same time: "Don't get entangled with these dead things! Capture the thieves first, capture the king first, and kill the living ones in the distance!"
"Buzz..." The second arrow shot out with a roar.
"Pfft!" As a result, just after flying less than three feet away, a walking corpse jumped out from the side, blocking the flight path of the arrow. The arrow penetrated deeply, entering the chest and exiting the back. The arrow feathers were almost gone, and it could not pass through after all.
One arrow inflicted a hundred or more points of damage on the walking zombie, but the walking zombie had no upper limit on its life. It would not live or die unless its head was cut off and its vitality was wiped out.
The walking corpse stumbled to the ground, took a few steps back, bared its teeth, and charged towards Lei Feng again. At the same time, the second round of attacks from the monks from Beimang Kingdom also arrived.
But this time, the disciples of Jinguang Sect suffered the losses last time and learned wisely. Seeing the spiritual fire coming, the third senior brother stepped up to block it, the fifth senior brother stepped up to block it, and the young and energetic seventh senior brother also stepped up to block it. One note.
Damage 34! Damage 36! Damage 35!
Strength -1, agility -1, vulnerable to spells!
Strength -1, agility -1, vulnerable to spells!
Strength -1, agility -1, vulnerable to spells!
The three people's faces all turned pale. Although they had lost some blood and lost some attributes, they were basically fine. They followed Lei Feng's instructions and ran towards the corpse-controlling cultivator in the distance.
However, the monks from Bei Mang Kingdom also reacted very quickly. The soul-catching bell rang, and the walking zombies under each person's name immediately changed their tactics and pounced on them. They didn't care that the empty door was wide open. They wanted to push down the Jinguang Sect disciples who had changed their targets and prevent them from approaching. Owner.
The enemy meets unexpectedly, and the battle reaches a fever pitch in just a few breaths. Either you die or I live!
Tsk! Tsk! As for that? Why bother? They hit each other as soon as they met, without even asking a question!
It’s so vulgar! So uncivilized! On the mountain road in the distance, Lin Tuo hid on the roadside, watching happily and sighing...
