Chapter 3155: The unwillingness of high-level monks
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I Have a City in a Different World
- Cold Mubai
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- 2021-01-29 01:29:11
The onlookers were taken aback, they didn't even think that high-level monks could be resurrected automatically.
The matter is clear, although the senior monks are also frozen, but the body is not frozen through.
Treasure hunters have encountered this bizarre situation for the first time, and have never heard of it in the past.
The treasure hunter's heart can't help but worry.
High-level monks are powerful, and if the other party is allowed to attack, the consequences can be said to be unbearable.
"Master, be careful!"
The faster-seeking treasure hunters are ready to try to rescue them.
Looking at the attacked Hult, he was indifferent and left the palm of the high-level monk on his body.
"Snapped."
A whisper came, and then looking at the attacked Hult, he didn't even move his clothes.
The onlookers of the treasure hunters were relieved.
It turned out that the suddenly resurrected high-level monk was a paper tiger, and his momentum was very scary, but he didn't do anything about it.
This flirty palm used to disintegrate the mountains, but now he can't even shoot a mosquito.
"what?"
The high-level monk froze, his eyes glaring round, and he didn't expect his attack to be so weak.
"impossible!"
He raised his hand again and slapped Hout hard, and this time he seemed to do his best.
Hult was immobile, like a rock.
The high-level monk who launched the attack was strongly rebounded, and stumbled [Hongqi fiction www.hongqibook.com] to the ground.
The onlookers of the treasure hunters saw this and gave out "haha" laughter, feeling the scene in front of them was very interesting.
They originally thought that terrible changes would occur, but they did not want such a dramatic reversal.
A senior monk who looks great, looks like a clown at the moment
In the unscrupulous laughter of the treasure hunter, the high-level monk stood up from the ground with a somber and confused expression.
He looked at the treasure hunters around and looked at the environment again, revealing a thoughtful expression.
"Hurry up and tell me, what happened? Why did my sect become like this? And what is your origin?"
The senior monk roared, his face angry.
Hult was stunned for a moment, and then showed a surprise, but in an instant, he appeared in front of the other party.
"Hurry up and tell me, do you remember those things about the past?"
Hult stared at the high-level monk violently, with a touch of excitement in his tone, as well as strong expectations.
If high-level monks retain their memories, treasure hunters will not only get a sect, but more and bigger treasures.
The treasure hunters all understood and stared at the high-level monk, waiting for his answer.
"Answer my question first!"
The high-level monk roared, although his strength was not there, but his momentum was still not weak.
"Okay, I will tell you what happened, and then you will tell you what you know!"
Hult used mental power transmission to explain the specific situation and made appropriate concealment.
A shocked expression appeared on the face of the senior monk.
Unexpectedly, the entire planet was frozen, and it was still wandering in the starry sky for some time, and I was also frozen for many years.
Everything in the past has long since disappeared.
"Impossible, I don't believe it!"
The senior monk's expression was fierce, and he made an angry roar, and he was extremely unwilling to fool him.
But there was no one who ignored his unwillingness and sadness.
The treasure hunters became more and more excited, because the performance of the senior monk proved that he was very likely to retain his memory.
Hult was even more impatient, staring at the red eyes and staring at the senior monk.
"Now you should tell me, do you still remember what happened before, hurry and tell me!"
The last sentence was almost screamed out.
The senior monk recovered and glanced at Hult, revealing a sneer of disdain.
"Tell you the secrets I know, to help you plunder my sect, it is simply delusion!"
The eyes of the high-level monks were full of anger, and the eyes of the treasure hunters seemed to be looking at a group of robbers.
Hult's voice became cold: "Whether you want it or not, this is true, and you have no ability to resist.
This sect also has you, and now all belong to our team, which is regarded as our private belongings.
If I am not happy, these disciples of your sect will die, the kind that the gods cannot save. "
While Hult was speaking, he walked to a frozen monk and stretched his fingers gently.
"Wow~"
The crackling sound came, and the frozen monk monk became a pile of debris in the blink of an eye.
From the clothes to the body, including the visceral bones, turned into a pile of colorful ice crystal fragments.
"You... it!"
The high-level monk glared at Hult, and his body shook violently, hoping to be able to eat his flesh.
"If you don't think it's enough, I can move all the monks in the sect before you, and then break them one by one."
Holt's tone became more and more cold. While he was talking, he stared at the high-level monk.
He used this method to force the other party to surrender softly.
The body of the high-level monk trembles a little, and the old cultivator no longer exists. He is simply not qualified to challenge Hult.
Look at the treasure hunters around you again, like a group of evil wolves.
These intruders, if they were put in the past, only need a palm...
Senior monks thought of this and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
At this moment, besides serving softly, does he have other choices?
I was able to live to the present, obviously because of my special status and I knew about the sect.
Otherwise, he might end up, just like Zongmen disciples, become a pile of broken ice slag.
Although it is clear in my heart. But the high-level monks are still insisting, and they will never easily compromise.
The information you know should be very important to the treasure hunters. If you want it, you have to negotiate and compromise.
This is the way of conspiracy. As the leader of the sect, high-level monks know how to get the most benefit.
Hult went to a frozen monk again, took out a bottle of active spirit, and dripped it gently on the frozen monk.
As the cold air flew away, the frozen monk slowly woke up and looked around with a confused look.
Compared with high-level monks, his condition is obviously poor, and he also suffers from amnesia.
Before being thawed by Hult, he saluted the senior monks in a respectful gesture.
But after awakening, the senior monk stood in front of him, but he could not recognize the other party at all.
Treasure hunters are not surprised, continue to pay attention to high-level monks, no one cares about such insignificant little people.
After seeing Hult's operation, the high-level monk moved slightly, and did not expect that the frozen body could be saved like this!
He subconsciously thought that this means of resurrection should be very precious.
At this time, Hult continued to say: "If you are willing to cooperate, I can make a commitment to help save your fellow monks."
The high-level monk took a serious look at Hott.
"If you can keep your promise, even if I give you the door, then what is it."
The senior monk no longer insisted. He felt that such conditions had fully met his expectations.
Hult smiled and nodded gently.
"Yes, I swear."