Chapter 90: I often walk by the river.

In the dense jungle, several figures hurried forward.
Huh!
The plants and trees shook behind him, and the three shadows approached quickly.
The faces in front of him were full of fear.
Huh!
The blood flickered.
"Ah! Ah!"
With two screams, "嘭! 嘭!" The two figures replanted heavily on the ground, marking two deep marks on the rotten ground by inertia.
Finally, someone realized what was happening and shouted:
"Everyone don't run away! The enemy is faster than us. If we go on like this, we all have to die here, none of us can escape!"
"Yes! We're not going! Stay here and work hard. If you want to kill us, you have to let him stay!"
A total of six or seven people stopped immediately, but their fierce faces were hard to hide.
"Quack quack! Finally wake up!"
Huh! Boom! Boom!
In the sound of heavy objects falling, three dark shadows surrounded a few people in a triangle, and at first glance it was a situation of killing everything.
Zhang Yang looked cold and stared at several people.
这 "This ... this senior, how can you let us go?"
Asked a middle-aged man who seemed to be leading.
"It's very simple. I need to build a kidan. Whoever of you can hand over a kidan, I can let him go."
Zhang Zhangyang's tone was cold and there was no nonsense.
As soon as the words came out, the faces of several of them changed and looked at each other.
"Seniors joked, we are all juniors in the gas refining period, and we are casual repairers. How can there be such treasures as Zhujidan? Don't say there are, I have never seen them before."
"Huh!" Zhang Yang nodded, his face remained unchanged, making people do not see the surprise or joy.
"Well, look at these elixirs. If anyone can name them all, I can spare him. As for wastes that don't even know the names of elixir, there is no need to exist. "
As soon as a few people's eyes brightened, they immediately expressed their hopeful expression.
With a wave of Zhang Yang's hand, a group of bottles and cans appeared in front of the group.
修 These monks could not wait to pick up a few of them immediately and opened them to take a closer look.
"This is Blast Pill, I have seen it from a corpse repairer."
Immediately, a monk shouted as if he had caught Bao.
"Yeah!" Zhang Yang nodded, not minding. This explosive corpse was originally put in by him to prevent someone from talking about it.
"This is the soul-raising Dan, which can refresh the brain and nourish the soul, but it is most useful for nourishing the soul. This elixir is extremely rare, and the predecessors have it. It is really everyone's style." Another monk with a smirk on his face.
Alas, he was purely winking at the blind man.
"This is Xiaopei Yuandan. It is a special elixir of Jian Ling Zong in the Three Schools and Four Schools. It is most useful for the monks in the foundation period."
"This is Fudandan ..."
"This is Li Shen Dan ..."
Several monks scrambled to report the name of the elixir they knew, lest they become "useless waste" in Zhang Yang's mouth.
Zhang Zhangyang's face remained calm, but her mind was silent, thinking that when she looked back, she would label these elixir with the name and purpose.
There are dozens of elixir, most of them are common, and these people can recognize them. There are still a few that no one knows, and the chance of thinking about it is very slim.
Although Zhang Yang had already prepared in her heart, she was also slightly disappointed.
I nodded and put away all the medicine bottles.
When it was about to be returned, two monks turned their eyes and hesitated for a while, but eventually they did not make any small moves and took the initiative to return it.
Zhang Yang's heart was dark. Knowing that these people are now holding their lives in their own hands, they will definitely not have the idea of ​​stealing the elixir; it is more likely that they are not assured of what they just said and want to use these elixir as a threat.
Of course, since Zhang Yang dared to give them the elixir, he wouldn't be afraid to be ravaged. Unless they hold the idea of ​​jade and broken pieces, they will destroy it as soon as they get it—only lunatics will do it, and the result of this will only make them die even worse.
Otherwise, as long as they want to be alive, they will show a stance to be embarrassed. At this distance, Zhang Yang is 100% sure to kill them.
收 Collected the elixir, Zhang Yang turned and left.
When several monks saw this situation, instead of relaxing their vigilance, they clenched their weapons one by one and were on high alert.
I have to say that their combat experience is really rich, but in the face of absolute strength, all experience, tricks and the like are clouds.
When Zhang Yang was conscious, a dark shadow whirlwind rolled over, the dark and sharp claws flickering with cold light, and in the stern screams, a few bloodlights splattered.
A few monks had not even had time to make a shot, they had become corpses all over the ground.
The blood slave's eyes were bloodthirsty, and blood on his claws was low.
"啧啧! These people, don't blame me for being dead ... The deity is very credible, I said I would not kill you, I would never shoot ... But it seems that the blood slaves don't want to let you go!"
Zhang Yang snorted again and again and searched for valuables such as bags of belongings.
As for the corpse, it was burned with a fire.
I do not even absorb the soul.
Once the savage soul is sucked into the soul eater, it will never be released.
洋 Zhang Yang has no psychological obstacles to killing these monks. After all, if they are weak, these people will definitely yell and kill as long as they see themselves.
In this realm of cultivation that is weak and strong, it is normal to kill people and win treasures. If you want to live well and become strong, you must adapt to this environment.
Moreover, Zhang Yang also planned to continue hunting monks nearby, so he could not expose his existence, so these people must die.
However, after killing the soul, it will be sucked away ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This is a bit too evil, without deep hatred, Zhang Yang cannot do it.
What's more, Zhang Yang determined to make 10,000 monsters.
The raw soul of the monster monster, whether it is bloodthirsty or violent, is much better than human monks of the same level. The power of the tempered weapon is also a bit greater.
There are monsters everywhere in the 100,000 mountains. According to Zhang Yang's strength, there is no pressure to hunt down monsters of the same level. These human monks have souls, and he really doesn't think much of them.
After I packed up, I immediately walked away.
In this way, Zhang Yang led two zombie magpies lurking in the nearby mountains and forests. For the human monks passing by, when they saw that they could fly in the air, they avoided them; as long as the other party was not flying in the air, they would intercept and kill them.
Zhang Yang is also very self-aware, knowing what kind of human monks are not able to provoke himself.
Fan can't fly, either the poor ghost builds the base period monk, or the gas refinement period monk, these people will not be their opponents, there is no risk of hunting.
The wind wave of the Xiyixia Gorge seems to have a great impact on the entire world of cultivation. For several days, a large number of monks gathered from various places every day.
Zhang Yang knows his strength, and even if he goes to the first-line gorge to see that big palm print, he won't get much benefit. However, the killing of ordinary monks along the road has gained a lot of benefits.
However, as the saying goes, I often walk by the river. How can we not wet the shoes? Too many nights, I always run into the ghost!
At the same time, Zhang Yang, after intercepting several batches of human monks and seizing a large amount of loot, not only "wet his shoes", but also simply "fall into the river" and almost "drowned" himself.
Uh ...
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