Chapter 153 This is the first and last time
In the picture Zhao Yang saw, there were two practitioners with sharp sword energy around Hongyuanzi.
These three people are in front, and there are nearly a hundred middle and late stage practitioners behind them.
In the Tianjian Domain, the minimum entry requirement is also the mid-stage foundation building stage, and others cannot enter at all.
The sword energy of the group formed into one, turning into an illusory long sword hundreds of feet long, flying rapidly in the air.
Below, countless monsters and monsters roared, and the illusory sword passed by without stopping.
Zhao Yang smiled gently and looked at a boss location not far ahead on the map.
I'm so happy that I can't die. This is a mid-stage boss in the late stage of the Golden Pill, an iron-armored demon.
The boss of this level has much stronger combat power than the average peak Jindan monk.
On the second level of Hongyuanzi’s Golden Pill, the other two people just first entered the Golden Pill. Just like that, do you want to push the boss?
Zhao Yang is not in a hurry. People need to hit a wall before they can understand that things in this world need to be done step by step.
Sure enough, after a moment, with a roar, a ten-meter-tall iron armored giant rushed straight from the ground and smashed the illusory sword with a mace in his hand.
Dozens of sword cultivators in the late stage of foundation building vomited blood and scattered. Hongyuanzi and the other two also had pale faces, hanging in the air, and did not dare to move at all.
"roar--"
The iron-armored giant roared to the sky, and the sound of the clouds shattered in the air.
Except for Hongyuanzi and the other two, all of them spurted out blood.
The boss's combat power is so strong that even if Hongyuanzi and the other two are ten times more, they will be killed.
Seeing the iron-armored giant lifting the big stick again, the big stick was shining with dazzling cold light.
"Swish--"
At this moment, the npc figure transformed by Zhao Yang suddenly appeared on the head of the iron-armored giant.
As a neutral NPC, as soon as Zhao Yang appeared, the iron-armored giant paused slightly and his attention was immediately attracted.
Taking advantage of the empty space, Zhao Yang deliberately waved his hand, and Hongyuanzi and others all broke away from the battle and were forced to propose to the game world.
"This is the first and last time."
Through the world broadcast, Zhao Yang's voice appeared in the ears of all players entering this world.
Then his figure also disappeared, making the iron-armored demon very depressed.
After another half an hour, Zhao Yang felt that his spiritual energy and swordsmanship experience began to grow.
Looking at the screen again, Hongyuanzi and others began to clean monsters safely.
After a moment, after a little pause, Zhao Yang felt the rapid growth of his experience, spiritual energy, and spirit stones.
It seems that after the experiment, I began to calm down and level up the monsters.
That's right, who is not upgraded by experience? What's the use of those poor ideas that go beyond the level to fight monsters and equipment?
In the Tianjian Domain, there are three people in the Golden Pill Realm, eighteen people in the nine-story foundation building, twenty-two people in the eight-story foundation building, and thirty-three people in the seven-story foundation building.
The number of people in the middle stage of foundation building reached more than 60.
In other game worlds, there were more than 7,000 people in total from the early stage of Qi refining to the middle stage of foundation building.
The strength of this eighth-grade sect is really powerful.
At this time, Zhao Yang had an intuitive understanding of the world of cultivation. There were so many masters in a 8th-grade sect, and the seventh-grade and sixth-grade rank, how powerful would the overlords of several 5th-grade schools in Xizhou be.
Not to mention, there is also the distant Zhongzhou practice world.
From this point of view, it was a lucky thing that I offended the seventh-grade sect and did not die.
One day, I must surpass all sects, stand at the top of this world of cultivation, and see what the world looks like!
———————"Haha, Brother Zhao, I knew you wouldn't die so easily!"
Ten miles away from the camp of Zhuriwei, He Shuangchi, who was stopped, couldn't help but smile on his face when he saw Zhao Yang coming.
"Sir, I met Captain He halfway through the camp of He Jiawei." Qi Song clasped his fists to Zhao Yang and said, "People He has all set up a large army and said they want to avenge you."
He Shuangchi, who had just said that he knew that Zhao Yang would not die so easily, showed an awkward smile, and then shouted: "I won't say anything else, I want to come here to ask for some monster meat back, is it okay?"
Unexpectedly, this guy wanted to avenge him, and Zhao Yang was still quite moved.
"It's easy to say, as long as you offer the starting price, there are as many as you can." Zhao Yang said loudly.
Recently, there are indeed so many monster corpses piled up in his hands.
"That, that one, I owe it first..." He Shuangchi shrank and whispered.
Zhao Yang laughed, turned his mount and led He Shuangchi to the camp.
The army brought by He Shuangchi could only camp ten miles away, and he led dozens of cavalry behind Zhao Yang.
"Huh, chase the sun!"
Before entering the camp, I saw a big flag with the words "Daily" unfolding.
"Brother Zhao, are you so sure to be the first guard of the third camp?" Although He Shuangchi's mouth was full of sourness, his eyes were filled with admiration.
Whether it is this passion or the strength of killing monsters before, they are not comparable to that of themselves.
"hiss--"
As soon as he entered the camp, He Shuangchi was shocked and his eyes widened.
In front of him, rows of cavalry ran slowly.
Those tall riding beasts are clearly monsters!
There are nearly a thousand monsters fighting cavalry in this camp!
Such a combat cavalry can easily kill a team of thousands of people with a team of hundreds.
He Shuangchi was so cold that if the thousands of people in front of him faced him, he would probably not even have a chance to lose or escape!
Seeing He Shuangchi's appearance, Zhao Yang laughed.
At this time, there was only one thousand-man cavalry in the camp here.
The other army was all leveling up in the Four Seas Dragon Battle World, and there were three thousand cavalry fighting in a wasteland in the Four Seas Dragon Battle World. The remaining nearly a thousand people were arranged to practice combat equipment at that logistics base.
Xu Hua and others have begun to lead craftsmen to build various combat tools, and they consume a lot of crossbows, arrows and other materials are also starting to hoard.
"Guan, Guan Duwei..." The cavalry leader rode his horse recently, and his evil spirit made He Shuangchi retreat.
"There is no Guan Duwei here anymore, only the cavalry of the Zhurigu Guard commander Guan Quan." Guan Quan shouted loudly, his face blushed.
"Sir, I heard that Zhou Wenju came to the camp to reward him. I'll meet him, so that this kind of villain will ruin your interest." Guan Quan clasped his fists at Zhao Yang.
"Haha, that's good." Zhao Yang smiled softly, but a hint of ruthlessness flashed across his face: "I'm afraid I can't help but beat someone."
Guan Quan smiled and waved his hand: "Brothers, come with me to receive the reward!"
The army of thousands of people roared, passing by Zhao Yang and He Shuangchi, bringing a hot evil spirit.
"Well, Brother Zhao, how did you do it?" He Shuangchi looked at Zhao Yang with admiration. A commander of the same level, a foundation-building cultivator, was willing to join his command.
Zhao Yang smiled softly and didn't say anything. He knew that what Guan Quan longed for was the battlefield.
Chapter completed!