Chapter 740: Chasing and Killing
"Crash."
The coniferous forest was rustling.
There were definitely not only one black shadows who fled after paying attention to Zhang Muyang. They were shrewd and knew that they were not Zhang Muyang's opponent, so they fled separately.
"It's interesting."
Zhang Muyang's figure flashed. He had the ability to incarnate outside his body, but his incarnation was relatively poor every time. The drought-bag that he had sacrificed and refined was now distributed in the Zhang family house in Zhonghai in case of emergency.
"Scatter."
Zhang Muyang pinched a magic trick and then there were several figures. As he finished speaking, he scattered out and chased the fleeing black shadows. The original deity chose one of them at will and continued to chase them.
I thought it was just a breeze, and the other party's legs were fast. Every time Zhang Muyang chased him, he could escape in time, which was in the pursuit. Zhang Muyang saw clearly the appearance of the black shadow.
It looks like a cow, but it has three tails and a pair of wings on its back. The news from other clones looks similar to what Zhang Muyang saw, but its size is slightly different.
flirtatious.
This is its name because their clan has this special talent for space barriers. This time they were sent to this small world by the sect in advance.
They originally thought that a world of low latitude should be taken away by them with ease, even though the battle was not entangled by them.
But after coming to this world, they discovered that although the spiritual energy in this world seemed to have just recovered, there are many existences here that can kill them.
The always intelligent demonic spirit allows one's casual tribe members to hide for the time being and act secretly in secret. When the sect team appears, they are sneaking attacks from the side. This is more useless than the previous brainless monsters.
This time they went out to do something, and they wanted to kill some blood food, but they were stared at by an evil star. It took great effort to escape.
After escaping, Yaoye found that the companions who followed him to predate had no news. Yaoye's eyes were full of fire. One day, it would take revenge.
After getting rid of Zhang Muyang behind him, in order to prevent accidents, Yaoye did not return to his base camp directly. Instead, he wandered around outside for three days and completely confirmed that there was no one before returning to the hiding place they carefully selected before.
"Why did you come back?"
When Yaoye came back, its staggering figure was instantly knocked down by his fellow men standing guarding, but after seeing it, he let go of his claws.
Yaoye glared at him angrily and said, "This time we were unlucky. We just went out not long after..." It didn't finish its words, but only felt a flash of sight. The same kind who was still chatting with it just now moved his head and only a blood-squirting body left, lying on the ground.
Heavy snow is falling.
In the white world, another black shadow slowly walked into the beautiful face.
"It turns out that it's here, and there are still remnants. It's not in vain that I've wasted so much time."
Zhang Muyang seemed to walk very slowly, but every time he took a step, Yaoye felt his heart tremble.
"roar!"
The monster monster knew that he was still deceived by Zhang Muyang, or discovered his hiding nest. He felt that he was being used, making him roar in anger.
It knew that it was no match for the person in front of it, but it could only rush to the enemy to use its body to audition for the remaining tribes and at the same time to transfer and escape.
Unfortunately, all the things it did were useless. Zhang Muyang followed him for so long just to find the hiding place where all the monsters remained. Now he has finally found it, how could he let them escape?
"It happened that I learned a new sword technique. Today I will use you to try the sword." As soon as Zhang Muyang finished speaking, a sword shadow seemed to appear in his hand.
Then, his companions not only did not escape, but all came out of their hiding place, holding their heads raised and staring at Zhang Muyang.
In their eyes, people from the lower world dare to hurt their tribe. If they don’t talk about this person and tear them into pieces, they will insult them.
However, when a specious long sword appeared in Zhang Muyang's hand.
The man who stood there just now, who seemed to be gentle and elegant, changed his aura and turned into a long sword.
Although this long sword was held in Zhang Muyang's hand, the sword blade seemed to be pressed against their throats. Now they seemed to be in a sword domain. The monsters that were roaring and just wanted to tear Zhang Muyang apart were instantly in silence.
There was no roar at all.
"Is that all? It's a pity that it's too ugly, otherwise it would be nice to stay as a domestic pet." Zhang Muyang couldn't help but shake his head and think of the monster in front of him.
"roar."
Perhaps it was because of the ridicule in Zhang Muyang's tone, perhaps it was so beautiful that he could not bear to be abused by Zhang Muyang easily. With a roar, it pounced towards Zhang Muyang.
Under its leadership, the monster was just frightened by Zhang Muyang's sword and rushed towards Zhang Muyang.
"Shake!"
It seemed like a sword sounded.
A bright light fell from the sky, covering dozens of monsters. The light had no seemingly panic power. Under the reflection of the light, the snow on the surrounding trees seemed to melt a little, but the trunks were still green and green. However, the originally white earth was covered with corpses.
"It's a pity, it's a bit of a waste."
Zhang Muyang's voice with a little regret sounded, and I don't know if it was a pity for the monsters that were killed by his sword, or the Dragon Slaying Sword he used to kill chickens with his sword just now.
"call!"
"call!"
In the mountains and forests, Zhang Muyang reached out and slapped his hand and put away all the corpses of the monsters on the ground. He swept over his spiritual sense and turned around and left after seeing nothing missing.
As the snow fell, the silence just now returned to its just now. It was still white, and the surrounding trees had traces of damage.
It was quiet here, as if nothing had happened here just now.
After killing the monster that had been smuggled over, Zhang Muyang, who had turned around and returned home, stood on a mountain peak, looking at the snow all over the sky, suddenly felt a desire to speak out.
In this environment, eating hot pot should be so pleasant and comfortable. Although eating hot pot alone is a bit lonely, it is exactly in line with the current artistic conception.
There is a saying that goes.
Green ant fresh wine, red mud stove, snow is coming in the evening, can you drink a glass?
Not long.
Zhang Muyang raised a fire at the top of the mountain, took out the Jiulong Cauldron, and added water to boil the meat.
Chapter completed!