Wei Yuan was shocked when he saw the monk: "Aren't you fighting with people over there?"
The peacock monk said quietly: "It seems that although I don't recognize the donor, the donor recognizes me. This is fate."
"Master is overthinking!" Wei Yuan said resolutely.
The monk announced the name of the Buddha and said: "Whether the donor recognizes it or not, the fate is there. It neither arises nor dies, neither increases nor decreases. This is the fate."
Wei Yuan also agreed, saying: "Master is a good fighter. If Master had said this two months ago, I would have been extremely happy."
Two months ago, before the witch clan's great curse of cause and effect fell, Wei Yuan was making many bad connections.
At this time, the mana storm was still roaring in the distance. Wei Yuan looked at the monk suspiciously and asked: "Now that Master is here, who is fighting over there?"
Monk Peacock said: "The poor monk saved some destined people and asked them to make some noise there. The poor monk walked around and had a look. When the Haili people saw that there was a lively fight here, they would basically go to Zhao.
The benefactor is here to help. Donor Zhao is so brave and invincible that the Sea Clan doesn’t take him seriously.”
Wei Yuan was shocked again. This monk turned out to be so cunning and a rival!
The peacock monk smiled and said, "I feel happy to see the donor. And to meet the thing I asked for in this trip is a double joy."
As he spoke, he leaned over and picked up the flying mink, catching it in his hand. The grasp seemed slow but fast, and the flying mink had no way to dodge, and was suddenly caught in his hand.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the cave wall suddenly exploded, and the sea girl who was chasing Wei Yuan was covered in blood and rushed out with murderous intent. Behind her, a large number of strong people from the sea race emerged, and all kinds of weird magic figures crowded each other, with a military spirit.
Chenghai made Wei Yuan feel that his mouth and nose were filled with a salty smell when he breathed.
Something unexpected happened. The monk's hand slipped inexplicably and he couldn't hold the mink.
Without the burden of beads, the mink jumped up and disappeared in an instant. He did not know where he had fled to. The monk was stunned and did not understand why this happened.
Haenyeo looked at the monk, then at Wei Yuan, suddenly sniffed twice, her eyes instantly exploded with light, and shouted: "It turns out that you two stole the most precious treasure in the clan!"
The monk was shocked again. Only then did he realize that there was some light breath in his hand, and Wei Yuan also had the same breath in his hand.
Wei Yuan exclaimed, turned around and ran away.
But how could they escape? Haenyeo casually pointed out one of her subordinates to capture Wei Yuan, while she led a large group of troops to besiege the monk.
Wei Yuan was just a Taoist priest, so sending a sea warrior to him was already a compliment. This monk was extremely powerful, so the sea maiden attacked with all her strength without hesitation. At the same time, she kept making sounds that were inaudible to human ears.
, summoning nearby tribesmen to come.
Even with the calmness of the peacock monk, he could not remain calm at this moment. A peacock image appeared above his head, and he had to fight with all his strength.
Wei Yuan, on the other hand, fled all the way into the cave, ran inside the cave, and quickly left the battlefield. His speed was neither too fast nor too slow, just enough for the Dharma Warriors of the Sea Tribe behind him to catch up but not lose him.
Wei Yuan also didn't expect that all the Hai tribe would besiege the monk and only sent one person to chase him. When Wei Yuan saw that he had almost escaped far enough, he suddenly turned back and released the dragon eagle, killing the one behind him with three strikes, five divided by two.
At this time, the Hai Clan's civil and military dragon guards were recovering from their injuries, so Wei Yuan had no choice but to release the dragon eagle in advance.
After killing the sea tribe, Wei Yuan did not receive its soul, perhaps because it was not in his own realm. At this time, there was another commotion in the mountains and rivers. Wei Yuan swept his consciousness and saw dozens of people who wanted to
Mortals who study the taste of sea people are praying, asking themselves to cut this sea people into pieces, and then take a few bites of each part to distinguish the texture and taste.
Their reasons are very good. How can we conduct research without original data?
Wei Yuan's face turned a little dark, and he caused a heavy rain in thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, drenching these dozens of guys to death.
Later, Wei Yuan discovered that there was another group of people packing their bags in the mountains and rivers, preparing for a long journey.
Luggage? Do these people still have luggage?
Wei Yuan's consciousness swept away and he thought about what these people were carrying. There were stone bricks and stone stoves in the luggage, various tools, and even some that were obviously dolls, toy ornaments, art accessories, etc.
In addition, there are also many pots and pans.
This group of people was quite large, with over a thousand people. Wei Yuan listened to their thoughts again and found that they actually wanted to go to the newly collected bead to establish a new religion. The big bead was theirs.
god.
When Wei Yuan placed the sea beads into the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles, to prevent accidents, he placed them quite far away, hundreds of miles away from the gathering place of mortals. So this group of people packed their bags and prepared for a long journey.
Wei Yuan couldn't laugh or cry, but he couldn't care about such trivial matters now. He quickly searched the sea warriors and took away all the useful things, turning a blind eye to a piece of snake body still wriggling on the ground.
Wei Yuan made a big circle and sneaked towards Zhao Fusheng's battlefield.
At this moment, the area within a hundred feet around Zhao Fusheng had become a fire purgatory, with pure white flames burning everywhere. There was nothing special about this fire, but the temperature was high enough that even rocks could easily melt.
Several strong men from the sea clan and two sea women are besieging Zhao Fusheng. Their forms are all marine or amphibious ferocious beasts. Zhao Fusheng's scroll is spinning rapidly, constantly spitting out pure white flames, and the four-legged and six-armed monster.
The beasts wandered around Zhao Fusheng and fought fiercely with several sea beasts.
Zhao Fusheng held a giant axe, slashing out streaks of flames. Every time a flaming ax mark appeared, the powerful sea tribe had to dodge. One of the two haenyeo continuously blessed the warriors with various spells, and the other continued to shoot out water lines.
, create a tidal environment and extinguish Zhao Fusheng’s pure white flames.
Although Zhao Fusheng was at a disadvantage, he could not see the signs of defeat for the moment. He was able to fight against double-digit Hai clan members by himself, which was really fierce.
On another battlefield, the noise of the Peacock Monk's battle was getting louder and louder. It was obviously difficult to escape and he had used his true skills.
At this time, a large number of Hai Clan Taoist foundations began to appear outside the battle circle, and the military energy of the sea rolled across the battlefield, suppressing all the flames, and some even began to appear blue.
No one expected that the Hai Clan's military spirit was so overbearing that it directly suppressed Zhao Fusheng's magic power by 20%. Zhao Fusheng's situation immediately became difficult, but he remained undaunted and fought hard with a roar.
Wei Yuan had seen Zhao Fusheng's body become so perverted that it was comparable to his own, and knew that he was far from reaching his limit, so he decided to break the balance and give him some strength.
Wei Yuan had a stone in his hand and threw it hard at a haenyeo, then hid in a cave, completely covering his body.
Various objects were flying around in the battlefield, and the water around the haenv was surging, and all the flying objects were bounced away. The stone was stimulated by the magic power, and the scene of Zhao Fusheng meeting the peacock monk for the first time was released again. Only this time
The image is extraordinarily large and clear. The transformed Zhao Fusheng is thirty feet tall, standing tall and full of details, allowing for an unobstructed view.
In the center of the battlefield, Zhao Fusheng's face was instantly covered in blood, and flames burst out from the top of his head, setting his hair on fire. He roared wildly, completely ignoring himself, and struck the stone with all his strength with an axe!
The raging flames turned into a fire dragon, swallowing up everything in its path, including a Dharma Warrior of the Sea Tribe.
The two haenyeo did not go to rescue their companions, but immediately seized the opportunity to attack Zhao Fusheng. Countless spells fell on Zhao Fusheng continuously, leaving him covered with bruises in the blink of an eye.
In the chaos, Wei Yuan quietly set up a big gun and aimed at a haenyeo. Long Ying appeared at another location, and he also took out a strange gun. The gun was more than ten feet long and the muzzle was roughly the thickness of a bowl.
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Wei Yuan threw a storage magic weapon over, and Long Ying opened the back of the big gun and stuffed the small medicine plungers in, dozens of them in one go. After filling them up, he closed the rear bolt.
, then put the gun on his shoulder and aimed at the target.
Wei Yuan took the lead in firing, hitting the snake body of the haenyeo with one shot, making a big hole in it and sending her rolling out. The haenyeo screamed in pain and was struggling to get up when suddenly there was a muffled thunder and the entire seaside was covered with thunder.
The cave shook with the sound of thunder, and then the haenyeo saw something flying towards her at an incredible speed!
The object is about the thickness of the bowl and about the length of a ruler, and it is a bullet shot by the dragon eagle.
The upper body of the haenyeo suddenly exploded, and only half of the snake body fell to the ground, still rolling instinctively. Wei Yuan faintly saw a transparent haenyeo appear in the sky, but before he could make a move, the transparent haenyeo had disappeared.
From the far depths of the sea, an angry roar suddenly sounded. The roar came from so far away that Wei Yuan even doubted his ears. But he immediately felt an instinctive fear. It seemed that a huge danger was quickly approaching.
Wei Yuan immediately discovered that this feeling was not an illusion, because mortals in thousands of miles of rivers and mountains also fell to the ground out of fear after indirectly hearing the roar.
This feeling of impending crisis was completely different from the feeling of being chased for millions of miles by the True Lord of Northern Liao, so Wei Yuan turned around and ran away without caring about collecting the spoils.
This time it was not Wei Yuan who was decisive, because Zhao Fusheng also took advantage of the Hai Clan's chaos to withstand the attack and rush out of the siege, and also ran away immediately.
The fighting on the side of the Peacock Monk in the distance suddenly stopped. Needless to say, the bald man also acted in a trick.
The three of them chose an escape route at the same time. Long Ying buried the unused medicine pillars in the ground, and then returned to Wanli Rivers and Mountains.
The surviving Haenyeo discovered Wei Yuan, but only sent a team of Daoji to chase him. There was no warrior to lead the team. She herself led a large group of Haenyu to pursue Zhao Fusheng.
With Daoji ants on one side and top Dharma figures on the other, Haenyeo, who is used to thinking with her whole body, directly concluded that the murderer just now must be Zhao Fusheng, but she still didn't see how he committed the murder.
Chapter completed!