Fantasy Simulator Chapter 232: Killing

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"Which Taoist fellow is willing to take action to solve the two five-layer magic cultivation?"

Looking at everyone present, City Lord Jiufeng asked, with a very earnest expression on his face.

It's a pity that, facing his gaze, the people present just kept silent, and no one spoke.

Their faces are very serious, each of them looks very strict, they seem to be thinking about something, but no one speaks, let alone speaks.

Fifth level of spiritual training, this level of cultivation is no longer weak for them.

Jiufeng City is just a small remote place. In this place, the fifth level of spiritual refining is the apex. Except for a small number of people, no one is its opponent at all.

Not to mention that this is magic repair.

Among the same level, Moxiu's combat power is generally much stronger.

This is because the people of the magic way pay attention to combat power rather than practice.

The rule of their survival is that the weak and the strong eat the strong, and they all fight in the blood and rain.

Compared to ordinary monks, their living environment is harsh, but their combat power is far from what ordinary people can compare.

Ordinary monks are not opponents at all compared to them.

This is equivalent to the same mortal, one who only needs to concentrate on studying, focusing on knowledge, while the other is brave and relentless, studying the art of fighting all day long.

Even if the qualities of the two are equal, the former is often the one who will die.

This is the case right now.

The cultivation base of the fifth level of spiritual refining is already very dangerous, and one who is not careful can really be in danger of falling.

On the spot, everyone present was silent for a long time before someone finally spoke.

"If the city lord does not dislike it, the old man is willing to go to war and contain one of them."

Among the crowd, an old man was silent for a moment, then spoke.

The voice fell, and the eyes of everyone present were immediately attracted by it.

Among this group of people, this old man is quite old, and he looks like an old man at first glance.

No one else, but Zhang Chong, the patriarch of the Zhang family.

"It turned out to be the head of the Zhang family..."

Looking at Zhang Chong in front of him, the face of Jiufeng City Lord appeared suddenly, and at this time he was finally relieved.

No matter what, as long as someone is willing to play.

"The old man is now very old, and he can only deal with one of them at most. As for the other, I'm afraid it will be handed over to other daoists."

Standing to start, Zhang Chong's face was serious, and he said so.

"Lao Zhang, don't worry."

Looking at Zhang Chong, City Lord Jiufeng nodded, understanding his words.

It's not just him, but everyone present understands it very well.

As the head of the Zhang family, Zhang Chong, although his cultivation is the sixth level of spiritual refining, is already old after all, and his strength may not be able to fully display.

In addition, Moxiu is already fierce and far more comparable to others. After all, Zhang Chong might be in a disadvantaged position by then.

Being able to contain one person is already very good.

Naturally, everyone present will not be provoked.

"Then the other person, let the old man take over."

After Zhang Chong, another person also spoke, just so softly.

Everyone looked at it and found that it was the patriarch of another local tycoon who had also reached the sixth level of spiritual cultivation. It should be no problem to suppress a fifth-level spiritual cultivation.

"That's good."

Listening to the voices of the people below, the face of Jiufeng City Lord eased a little, and then he said: "If this is the case, then I will lead you all to take it. ."

As the City Lord of Jiufeng, his cultivation level is naturally not weak. It can be said that he has the highest cultivation level in the field. He has reached the eighth level of spiritual refining, and he is only one step away from the ninth level.

This level of cultivation is still a little bit behind the level of that magic cultivator, but it is enough after taking into account the support of other people and the large formation in Jiufeng City.

Even if it is lost, it is enough to contain the opponent.

Thinking of this, everyone present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At the time, they suddenly heard the news of the invasion by the demon cultivator, and they were shocked, and they couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

But now, after listening to the arrangement of Jiufeng City Lord, they finally pressed their hearts.

The strength of these magic repairs does not seem to be as strong as they had previously imagined.

Indeed, the power of Moxiu is very powerful, as powerful as the five factions of the Yue Kingdom, and was severely injured by it overnight. Such strength is truly frightening.

But similarly, because the five factions of the Yue Kingdom were hit hard, the power of this demonic cultivator was also restrained. At this moment, the number of people who can be sent here should not be many.

Vietnam is not a small country, and there are quite a few large and small cities in it.

If these demonic cultivators really want to attack one by one, their power will inevitably be apportioned.

Jiufeng City is so remote, that group of demons may not put too much effort into this area.

When the time comes to resist, it will be enough to force the group of demons away.

When the magic cultivator retreats from the Yue Kingdom, their ancestral heritage is still there, and it will still be the same as before.

Thinking of this, everyone present could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, feeling a lot more relaxed.

Their calculations are very good in their hearts, but things often don't work as they imagined.

A few days later, bad news kept coming.

Magic repair suddenly invaded from the outside world, and the blockbuster industry was directly swept by them.

Judging from the strength displayed by the group of demons, this group of demons is not three at all, but a total of five.

Among them, there is a real foundation.

Build the foundation.

This is the existence above the spiritual refining, and it is already completely above the spiritual refining cultivator.

Even in the nine levels of spiritual refining, when facing a foundation building, it is also impossible to be his opponent.

The news broke, and there was an uproar in Jiufeng City.

At this time, no one thinks about resistance or the like anymore.

Everyone is thinking of trying to leave, preparing to evacuate.

But by this time, it's already a bit late.

"Is it here?"

Under the hazy night, a skinny old man in a black robe walked aside and came to the spiritual garden.

"The Spirit Garden outside Jiufeng City should be here."

The old man looked at the front, feeling the aura surging ahead, and nodded secretly.

In his feelings, the spiritual films in this area are particularly turbulent.

A burst of inexplicable aura reaction was surging, spreading around, but was forcibly restrained here by the spirit gathering magic circle everywhere, unable to leave this area.

There is plenty of aura everywhere, and bursts of lingering fragrance pave the surface, rushing out from a distance.

Feeling all this, the old man couldn't help but smile.

"The Admiral has gone to the city, and it should be enough to suppress everywhere now."

"According to the previous information, there was an unnamed deacon in this spiritual garden, but now there is only one left."

The old man smiled, his eyes flashed cold, and he seemed a little excited.

According to normal circumstances, the basic cultivation level of the monks guarding the Spirit Garden will not be too high, let alone the deacons of the Spirit Garden in remote places. .

With the strength of this group of people, if they come here, they are basically caught in their hands, and there is no problem at all.

As long as the deacon is killed, this spiritual garden will be theirs.

Thinking of this, the old man smiled even more, and then slowly stepped forward, ready to walk in front.

In the spiritual garden ahead, a young girl stared blankly.

"Magic Qi.... Magic Repair..."

Hou Juan looked at the oncoming group of people, her face changed slightly.

Time flies by, and now he is a true spiritual practitioner, no longer an ordinary mortal.

With her spiritual sense at the moment, she can naturally feel the terrifying devilish energy of the old man in front of her.

This is obviously not what a serious monk should have.

The devilish qi is a very unique thing. Only the practice of magic power can condense from the devil cultivator who kills creatures. People who are waiting for it are not qualified to condense at all.

This is also one of the hallmarks of high-level magic cultivation, and those who can often have this thing, at least it is also the magic cultivation above the fourth or fifth level of spiritual refining.

Far from what he can match at the moment.

Thinking of this, her face changed slightly, and she subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave to inform the news.

But when she just moved, the voice of the magic repair in front came over.

"Are there anyone?"

His voice was a little surprised, and he looked in the direction of Hou Juan: "The practice is low and low, but he does a good job of hiding his skills."

He spoke softly, then waved his hand.

There were light bursts of noise, and under the devilish scream, a black magic blade cut down and flew directly above Hou Juan's body, cutting her horizontally.

Hou Juan's eyes widened suddenly.

The magic blade cuts down directly, but it dissipates before her body and disappears directly.

"Huh?"

Feeling this scene, the old man was stunned, somewhat surprised.

"Someone is coming."

A voice came from ahead.

An old figure appeared there, wearing a long robe, with a simple face, like an ordinary old farmer, not surprising.

He came from a distance and looked at the magic repair in front of him. The expression on his face was a bit surprised: "Sure enough, as the Lord said, this place is not relaxing."

The old man in front of him is not someone else, but Huang Nong.

"Who are you?"

Mo Xiu squinted his eyes and looked at Huang Nong who suddenly appeared in front of him. He couldn't help being a little cautious: "Is this the deacon guarding this place?"

He was a little cautious, and while asking questions, he secretly prepared, always ready to slip away.

The scene of the scene just now is really unusual. It can easily offset the blow he has just now, and the opponent's strength is not weak.

He may not be able to beat the opponent.

Instead of entanglement, it is better to retreat first and wait for the envoy to come, then deal with the opponent.

Mo Xiu stood there, flashing this thought secretly.

"Me?"

Hearing Mo Xiu's words, Huang Nong smiled: "I am not the deacon here."

"But it's enough to kill you."

The voice fell, and he stepped forward and dropped with one hand.

There was a huge sense of oppression.

The magic correction wanted to evacuate, but his body couldn't help but was directly suppressed, unable to move at all.

The next moment, a big hand instantly pressed down, and the other pressed his head to the ground.

Boom!

The crimson color appeared, and every inch of blood bloomed here.

Only in an instant, a six-level spiritual cultivation was killed.

The death is plain and utterly happy.

And on the other side.

"It's really lively."

Chen Heng strolled through the city.

The surrounding scenery is dim.

Although Jiufeng City is remote, it is only for monks.

For mortals, this place is still good, and it was very prosperous and prosperous in the past.

But by this time, the surrounding streets looked very depressed.

A large swath of blood stained the surrounding area, reddening the area.

"It seems that I came at the right time."

At this moment in the city, a battle is beginning.

Feeling the turbulence of mana, Chen Heng shook his head secretly, then stepped forward and slowly walked forward.

The surrounding scenery is hazy.

There have been many casualties around the location where City Lord Jiufeng and others are located.

A base building magic repair suddenly came and fought with them here, causing many deaths and injuries here.

Here, many local characters have fallen, and they died completely at this time.

City Lord Jiufeng is still stubbornly resisting, as for Zhang Chong and others, they have now fallen.

Compared to the deaths and injuries of other people, Zhang Chong's performance is the best.

He just sat on the ground on foot, staring blankly in front of him, his body was stained with blood and dust, but he seemed to be in a good state of mind, but his face looked a little pale.

Look at this, the previous fierce battle did not cause him too much damage to his eyes.

As for the reason, it's not because he is strong enough~IndoMTL.com~ is just a secret treasure on his body.

Sitting on the ground, Zhang Chong stared at a piece of jade in his hand.

The jade is white, it looks like an ordinary jade, and there is nothing unusual about it.

But when he was just now, when the foundation-building demon cultivator came to kill, this jade directly showed its power and blocked the demon cultivator's blow.

This also caused him to look good at the moment, and he didn't suffer any injuries from that magic repair.

And this jade was given to him by Chen Heng before.

"Haoer..."

He looked at the jade in his hand, as if thinking of something at this moment, his expression changed slightly.

Ahead, City Lord Jiufeng is still fighting.

What is surprising is that City Lord Jiufeng also hides his own strength.

Judging from the strength he has shown, he is not an eighth level of spiritual refining at all, but is already close to building a foundation.

With such a strong cultivation base, he is not attracted to it, and he is extremely forbearing.

This is also the reason why he was able to fight the base building magic repair until now, otherwise he would have been lying there quietly, just like Zhang Chong and others.

But even so, it's almost the limit now.

As time passed, City Lord Jiufeng's physical strength gradually depleted, and the helpers around him, like Zhang Chong, who could help him, are now basically down.

His help is getting less and less, and now it looks a little dysfunctional.

Sure enough, after a while, accompanied by a soft noise, City Lord Jiufeng retreated, vomiting a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground just like the others.

This foundation-building magic repair has no killer.

It seems that it is because these people are still useful. He hasn't killed them until now. He just knocked these people to the ground and did nothing else.