Chapter 303 "You, take action!" (Seventh update, please vote for recommendation)

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In the heavy rain, three figures stood in front of a small circular valley.

Such heavy rainstorms are so thick that they are not small. The rain column on the arm hits the heads of ordinary people, which is like flying stones from the sky. Under such circumstances, they are still as if nothing is true. Of course, they are not ordinary people.

I didn't see how they acted. When the rain column fell, it was like an invisible light shield blocking it, and it couldn't touch a single trace of it. Even their feet were dry, and it seemed particularly abrupt on this mud ground like a country.

"Hello!"

"What are you two outsiders getting involved?"

"This is our own Zhuochu in Poshan City, and you don't need to fool you outsiders into interfering."

Amid the scattering rain, a frivolous voice suddenly rang.

The person who spoke was a young monk in his twenties or thirties. He was quite handsome and dressed very carefully. Every corner was embroidered with gorgeous golden silk lace.

Unfortunately, this person is both powdered and incense-filled. He looks greasy and powdery, and his eyes are always wandering without focal length, destroying his image.

When talking about Poshan City, the young man with oily head and pink face finally stared at the first time and looked at the other two monks.

However, this condensation is even more disgusting. The condescending attitude is as if the eyes are giving alms.

"snort!"

"Xiaozi. Do you want to die?"

The young monk's voice fell into the net, and a cold snorted suddenly rang, followed by a stern tone, which would not make people doubt the meaning of his words.

The young monk first glared at him, and then his eyes couldn't help but habitually dodge.

The other party was a monk who was indescribable. His face and hair were pale. There seemed to be no trace of flesh and blood on his face, but his skin was covered with bones, and it looked nothing like a skull.

Especially his eyes, green light flashed from time to time, and the ghost fire in the mass grave made people feel involuntarily in their hearts when they saw it.

His eyes moved down. He could only see a wide black robe covering his tall and thin body. Occasionally, a breeze blew by, and the black robe was tightly attached to his body, and the traces of his ribs could be seen.

Where is this human? It is clearly a living skeleton.

This strange appearance, coupled with the sinister expression and the stern words made the young monk timid for a moment and did not dare to touch him.

Soon, he reacted again, as if he was ashamed of his previous cowardice, and shouted angrily:

"You want to die!"

"Today I will let you country bumpkins see the power of the Pushan monks!"

After saying that, a few round walnut-sized earth-yellow balls fell into their hands and tried to throw them away.

The monk in black robe sneered and took out a flag and held it, looking like you would be there. The young monk was even more angry, and the yellow ball on his hand was shining brightly, and a violent aura rose up.

"Two brothers, two brothers, I have something to say!"

Just when the two swords were at a slight strife, another short and fat monk repeatedly persuaded him.

This man looked middle-aged, with a fat body almost invisible neck. He had a huge head on it, and was not growing in no way. He was so shiny that he reflected light from time to time in this dim rainy night.

"We are here to kill wild beasts, why bother to hurt the harmony?"

"Wait, everyone will leave based on their ability."

The short and fat monk's words were considered to be at ease. He said this person was kind. He scolded him before, and he could not get into trouble and beat him up with the monks in black robe. Even if it was good, let alone come forward to persuade him.

"snort!"

"Get out!"

Unfortunately, his good intentions were considered as a donkey's liver and lungs. When he was sandwiched between them, he felt a wave of invisible pressure. It was obvious that the two of them could take action at any time. Seeing their harsh and frivolous appearance and the other sinister and cruel, he would not care about him when he started to act.

The short and fat monk had to smile bitterly and had to avoid it. One step later, maybe those who were persuading the fight would go up and fight.

As expected, as soon as he made a move, the thick cloud energy turned into a tiger-shaped giant beast, and rushed to the air, but the black-robed monk was the first to take action.

In the body of the clouded giant beast, ghosts cried and silent human shadows flashed, as if they were formed by countless ghosts.

Before the giant beast could pounce on it, a cold breath had already enveloped the young monk, and at the same time, his heart was throbbing. It seemed that his whole body was about to be torn into countless pieces and was eaten by countless ghosts.

Normal.

His face turned pale, and then he screamed strangely, and the ball that had been emitting light like the earth suddenly flew out of his hand.

Although these balls are as big as walnuts, five of them are stuffed with their palms, but compared with the cloudy giant beast in front of them, it is naturally nothing. Even the gap between the teeth is not enough!

Under the terrifying shadow cage, the yellow balls flashed in a flash, like moths flying into the fire. They were directly thrown into the mouth of the clouded beast.

"Explode and explode".

A flush flashed across the young monk's face and he shouted repeatedly.

Before he finished speaking, a roar that shook the sky sounded, faintly echoing the thunder in the sky. The huge momentum was that even the rain curtains in the sky were avoided.

At the same time as the roar sounded, several yellow light burst out in the body of the clouded giant beast, and immediately tore open all the big beasts. The huge giant beasts broke into countless pieces, but they did not suffer fatal damage. They just turned into countless ghosts and dispersed.

"Five Thunder Sects, Earth-run Divine Thunder!"

The black-robed monk was stunned for a moment and quickly returned to normal, as if he did not take the three major sects of Poshan City seriously. The formation and flags made a sound, ready to go.

At this moment, whether it was the short and fat bald monk who had no choice but to watch the battle, the black-robed man and the young monk who were fighting a cock, they all paused for a moment, looked back and looked towards the sky.

Following their eyes, we can see that at the junction of heaven and earth, a red light flashed to break through everything, and an unstoppable power came through the air.

The whistling sound just came into my ears, and the person who came carried the infinite sharp flames like a meteor, fell to the small valley before.

In an instant, the light was condensed, and besides the three of them, there was a monk in the dark clothes full of red light.

It’s Zhang Fan!

As soon as he landed, Zhang Fan's gaze immediately swept across the three people in the field.

Just now in the distance, he vaguely got the movement here, and naturally knew that they were not dealing with it, and they were probably starting a fight. But so what? He didn't look moved and stood in the field, as if he was not worried about being affected at all.

"Boy, get out of here for your grandpa.

"If that's not the case, don't blame your grandpa for cleaning up with you."

Among the three, the black-robed monk was the first to react. The monster was caught off guard and was destroyed by the young monk's earth-moving divine thunder. His heart was filled with anger. He couldn't wait to vent and fed the monk of the Five Thunder Sect to the ghost, and he spoke incredibly.

Zhang Fan showed up very loudly, but when he saw that he was a mid-stage monk in the foundation building stage like him, he didn't care. After he finished speaking, he stopped looking at him, but he showed a ferocious look on his face, licking his lips and looking at the young monk, as if he could already see that the other party was crying and begging for mercy under the devouring of the ghost.

"Um?.

A strange color flashed across Zhang Fan's face.

He originally didn't want to participate in their affairs, but the black-robed monk was too rude to speak.

That's all, he may not be able to make a big fuss, but,

Zhang Fan's eyes passed by the ghosts all over the sky, then frowned and condensed on the black-robed monk, especially the flags in his palm and the appearance that looked like white bones and skeletons.

Feeling his gaze, the black-robed monk laughed and said, "Why? Do you want to fight with your ghost grandpa?"

Zhang Fan turned a deaf ear to his words, but looked straight in his eyes indifferently and said, "Bone Gate."

This black-robed monk, whether he looks, magical tools, or means to drive ghosts, was similar to what he had learned in front of the Faxiang Sect Market a year ago.

No matter how you look at it, you are just like the sister scholar who died at his hands. I am afraid he is also the descendant of the lineage of the White Bone True Lord.

The reason I have to ask more is that the three monks from the Baibone City Group, who should have rebuilt the ruins on Qinzhou land at this time, why are they still humming the fish that missed the net?

"good!"

"Grandpa is the disciple of the White Bone True Lord."

"If you're scared, get out of here for grandpa."

The black-robed monk said without hesitation. In fact, according to his fierce temper, he had already started to fight, so how could he say so much? However, if he had taken action now, he would have fought against two. Everyone was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and he had no confidence in winning.

"When I get rid of my greasy little girl, my grandfather, I'm going to curse you again!"

Unconsciously licking his lips again, the monk in black robe thought.

Since the monks from the White Bone City lineage were evacuated a year ago, his life has not become very comfortable. Most of the monks he met look with contempt and ridiculed eyes, and even the blind man could feel the disgust and disdain.

But he had no backer again. He didn't dare to do anything. He really made the black-robed monk who was used to being presumptuous with the power of the White Bone True Lord, so frustrated. He often regretted in his heart, hating why he couldn't catch up with the battle on the surface.

It is now in the wilderness, and even if these monks are killed, no one knows that it was his ghost vulture, which is just right to vent his depression.

The gap in status and status in heaven and earth made him feel crazy. If it continues for a long time, he will definitely be a devil-like figure.

"That's good"

Zhang Fan murmured. When he reached the back, his voice was low and he couldn't hear it. Instead, his clothes undulate and undulate, as if something was brewing in his body.

The identity of the White Bone Sect's disciple, the stinky mouth that must be called "Grandpa", has violated his taboos, and the identity has been confirmed at this time. There is nothing to say.

Zhang Fan stood with his hands behind his back, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said calmly:

"You, take action!"
Chapter completed!