Palm fairy garden

Chapter 20
"What a waste!"

In the dense forest, Guanshi Wu looked at Tu Laosan with a livid face.

Facing the furious Manager Wu, Tu Laosan smiled coyly, and argued, "Guard Wu, you can't blame me for that. Who knew that old fellow actually had a ground escape talisman, which is so rare."

Seeing Guanshi Wu looking like he wanted to eat people, Tu Laosan's voice became lower and lower.

"This, you explain to the third son!"

After steward Wu said this coldly, he turned his head and stopped looking at him.

Seeing Wu Guanshi's superior appearance, Tu Laosan lowered his head, his eyes were full of viciousness.

As for the other servant of the Zhang family surnamed Xiao, Xiu, his complexion is not very good at the moment.

Based on what he knew about Zhang Jingyu, they didn't handle their errands well this time, and they couldn't escape after suffering a lot of flesh and blood.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling more and more dissatisfied with Tu Laosan who retreated in fear of death at the critical moment and failed to stop the old man.

Just when the three of them had different thoughts, a sudden mutation occurred.

Under the hazy night, a white shadow whizzed past and rushed towards Tu Laosan, who was some distance away from the two of them.

"careful!"

As an eighth-level Qi training monk, Wu Guanshi reacted the fastest.

It's just that as soon as he yelled out, he saw Tu Laosan, who looked dazed, his head was taken off by the white shadow.

The horrifying scene in front of him sent a chill down Wu Guanshi's back.

"Who?"

Steward Wu let out a loud shout, fully unfolding his spiritual consciousness.

Soon, he found Su Ming thirty feet away.

"It's you?"

Steward Wu was shocked when he saw Su Ming.

The appearance and aura of the person in front of him is clearly that little ghost that the third young master chased and killed just now.

This kid is here, but where is the third son?

A ridiculous idea suddenly appeared in Guanshi Wu's mind.

But before he could study it carefully, the paper puppet that killed Tu Laosan with a single blow, then rushed towards him again with a ghostly speed.

Steward Wu saw with his own eyes that this ghost killed a monk in the mid-stage of Qi training with one blow, so he didn't dare to take it too seriously, and immediately sacrificed the strongest defensive magic weapon in his hand.

This is an umbrella-shaped magic weapon, but its grade is not as high as the turtle spirit shield in Su Ming's hand, it is only a middle grade.

In fact, not all monks in the late stage of Qi training will use first-level top-grade defensive magic weapons.

Because for a monk, the most important thing is to attack. As for the defensive magic weapon, it is enough to block the fatal blow at the critical moment.

And a first-tier middle-grade defensive magic weapon can also withstand several attacks from a first-tier top-grade magic weapon.

In addition, it also saves true qi, so many monks in the late stage of qi training will choose a combination of a first-tier top-tier offensive weapon and a first-tier mid-tier defensive magic weapon.

Guanshi Wu is a typical example.

His offensive magic weapon is first-tier high-grade, while his defensive magic weapon is only first-tier middle-grade.

It's just that an umbrella-shaped magic weapon that can withstand the attack of a first-order top-grade magic weapon may not be able to block the attack of a paper puppet.

In just one or two breaths, Wu Guanshi's umbrella became precarious under the attack of the paper puppet.

Seeing this scene, Steward Wu yelled at the cultivator surnamed Xiao: "Help me, he killed the third son. If he doesn't do anything, we will all die here today!"

This roar woke up the monk surnamed Xiao who was standing still.

In an instant, he controlled a first-rank mid-grade flying sword and charged towards the paper puppet.

As soon as the flying sword arrived, the paper puppet didn't even look back, it just slapped it casually, and it sent the mid-tier flying sword flying back backwards.

Seeing this, Steward Wu pointed at Su Ming and said, "Go and kill that kid, he is the real culprit!"

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Xiao also reacted.

Immediately pouring zhenqi madly into the flying sword, regrouping, roaring towards Su Ming.

Seeing the flying sword approaching, Su Ming calmly blocked the first-order high-grade magic weapon, the turtle spirit shield, in front of him.

After a fierce fight with Zhang Jingyu just now, Su Ming found that he could control the Guiling Shield more easily.

Sure enough, fighting skills is the best way to get in touch with magic weapons.

A kind of enlightenment rose in Su Ming's heart.

"clang!"

The first-order middle-grade flying sword was chopped on the door-sized turtle spirit shield, and was directly bounced away.

"It's too weak."

Su Ming's spiritual sense sensed the first-order mid-grade flying sword flying backwards, and he suddenly felt that this was not the case.

Previously, he used the Turtle Spirit Shield to resist Zhang Jingyu's attack, and he felt extremely stressed, not because he was weak, but because Zhang Jingyu was too strong!
Now when encountering an opponent who is also in the middle stage of Qi training, the defensive power of Su Ming's Guilingshield is revealed.

No defense at all!
At this moment, Su Ming felt like Zhang Jingyu was strolling in the garden when he resisted three fire bombs.

It's just that he was much more cautious than Zhang Jingyu. He always remembered how Zhang Jingyu died. The other party died not because of weakness, but because of arrogance and arrogance.

Su Ming always reminded himself not to make the same mistakes.

Therefore, even though Su Ming felt that this cultivator surnamed Xiao was very weak, he still hid behind the Guilingshield without showing his face.

When the monk surnamed Xiao saw that his flying sword was directly blocked by the enemy's defensive magic weapon, he was shocked.

Because according to common sense, the enemy will definitely attack him in return.

But the cultivator surnamed Xiao waited for a long time, and found that the enemy was still crouching behind the defensive magic weapon like an old dog, motionless.

"This person is too afraid of death!"

The cultivator surnamed Xiao was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

But he didn't know that when he was fighting with Su Ming, Guanshi Wu couldn't hold on anymore.

In the ancient book presented by the mysterious old man, the paper puppet is said to be invincible during the Qi training period when its strength has been refined to the limit.

This is not to say casually.

Zhang Jingyu, who was at the [-]th floor of the qi refining stage, and was a top monk in the qi refining stage with both magic tools and spells, fell into the hands of paper puppets.

What's more, Wu Guanshi is an eighth-level Qi training monk.

He has been able to sustain it until now, and he has already exploded to his full potential.

"what!"

With Guanshi Wu's scream, his head was directly twisted off by the paper puppet.

The monk surnamed Xiao saw the paper puppet holding Guanshi Wu's head with his right hand, and rushed towards him.

Immediately frightened out of his wits, he turned around and fled.

It's a pity that even Zhang Jingyu, who is at the ninth level of qi training, can't outrun the paper puppet, let alone him, a mid-stage monk at the sixth level of qi training.

Before the monk surnamed Xiao could run a few steps away, he was caught up by the paper puppet behind him, and his blow pierced his chest, shattering his heart.

Cultivator surnamed Xiao only felt a burst of warmth in his chest, and then his vision completely blurred.

Manipulating the paper puppet to kill three people in a row, after making sure that each of them is completely dead.

Only then did Su Ming get out from behind the turtle spirit shield.

"Finally dead!"

Su Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

Although tonight was the first time he killed someone in two lifetimes, Su Ming found that he didn't feel much repulsion.

After thinking about it, maybe this has something to do with the fact that the target was not killed by him himself, but by manipulating paper puppets.

Order the paper puppets to collect the three corpses and collect the spoils.

In the end, Su Ming cleaned up the scene carefully, and then wiped away all traces with a fire.

After half a column of incense.

Looking at the scorched ground, Su Mi breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)