Wild boar

Chapter 61 Fog War
The daily life of spiritual plant monks is to take care of flowers and plants, and most of the spells they practice are related to taking care of flowers and plants.

Although spiritual cultivators will also use spiritual energy to nourish their bodies and make their bodies strong when they reach the inner refining realm, their boxing and kicking skills are mediocre.

The Mao Gong monks exchanged spiritual stones for tasks. In order to complete the tasks, each of them was proficient in worldly boxing and kicking skills, and coupled with their inner-refining physiques, they were all top-notch masters in the world.

As soon as the two sides fight, the rabbit rises and the falcon falls. The Lingzhi cultivator is not an enemy at all.

"Ouch!"

"it hurts!"

"Ma Zhengquan, you are so cruel!"

"Kill me if you dare! Otherwise I will report you to the Law Enforcement Hall!" Although Xiang Chaoyang was knocked to the ground, his momentum was not the same.

"Brother, what should we do now?" the short and thin monk asked.

"Search their storage bags to see if there are any prohibited items?" Ma Zhengquan said with a cold smile.

"Ma Zhengquan, we are all spiritual cultivators who have not left the fort for many years, how could we have something forbidden!" Xiang Chaoyang yelled angrily.

"You have to do a search to find out." Ma Zhengquan struck like lightning.

He grabbed Xiang Chaoyang's storage bag and took out a blood-red black-patterned talisman from the storage bag in front of everyone.

"Senior Brother Xiang, it's really unexpected that you actually have the soul talisman of an underground evil cultivator in your storage bag?" Ma Zhengquan deliberately said in a shocked tone.

"What soul talisman? Where can I find such a thing in my storage bag!? You are framing me!" Xiang Chaoyang said sadly and angrily.

"frame!?"

"It's obvious to all that this soul talisman was taken out of your storage bag. How do you explain it!" Ma Zhengquan said loudly.

Ma Zhengquan threw the storage bag to Xiang Chaoyang again, and then lowered his voice to persuade: "Brother Xiang, the brothers are just eating for a living. If the clan leader knows about this matter, in order to find out the source of the soul talisman, he will inevitably treat you. Search the soul, my brother and I will die, but your soul will be hurt, why bother?"

Xiang Chaoyang's eyes widened. He never dreamed that Ma Zhengquan could pull this trick.

suddenly.

Ma Zhengquan's ears twitched.

He looked at Dong Liyi's hiding place.

"Junior Brother Zhang, someone is spying on you, go and deal with it."

"Okay." The short and thin monk Zhang Jinlei responded, and the man shot out like an arrow.

Zhu Zishan looked at Dong Liyi, who fell half into the rice field in excitement, as if he were an idiot.

"Why don't you run away quickly?" Zhu Zishan said in a low voice.

As soon as Dong Liyi was reminded, he started running directly on the field.

Ma Zhengquan turned to look at the short figure in the distance, and relaxed his control over Xiang Chaoyang and others.

Xiang Chaoyang took the opportunity to take out a talisman from his storage bag, infused it with spiritual power, and activated it on the spot.

Little cloud and rain talisman.

This talisman can summon a cloud of rain, and its function is to nourish and irrigate farmland. Of course, this talisman also has another use, that is, it blocks people's sight and creates a foggy combat environment.

Clouds and rain rose out of thin air, and the fog was hazy.

Xiang Chaoyang shouted: "Brothers! Those named Ma framed and deceived others too much! Fight them!"

"Kill it!"

"Fight them!"

The spirit-planting monks present were indeed not good at fists and kicks, but after all, they were all in the inner-refining realm, and their physical recovery abilities were astonishingly fast.

If you were knocked down in the first round, you can fight again in the second round.

In addition, Ma Zhengquan and others never dared to kill anyone, so it was inevitable that they would be restrained in this fight.

Xiang Chaoyang and others were extremely brave this time. Coupled with the numerical advantage and the heavy fog, the two sides were evenly matched.

After Dong Liyi ran away.

Zhu Zishan immediately activated his invisibility talent.

It's good to have the invisibility skill. When encountering an unexpected situation, just wait and see for a while, then decide whether to make a sneak attack or wait until death based on the situation.

next second.

A large area of ​​rain and fog suddenly rose out of thin air and even covered this place.

Although the fog was thick, Zhang Jinlei had already locked onto the target.

"Stop!" Zhang Jinlei shouted sharply.Dong Liyi, who was still in the Qi-Qi state, was physically the same as an ordinary person. He was so frightened by this roar that he actually fell down on the spot.

"Haha." Zhang Jinlei also saw clearly that the peeping person was just an eleven or twelve-year-old child.

At this age, let alone the Inner Refining Realm or the Xuanlan Realm, I'm afraid it's not yet possible.

If a monk does not enter the inner refining realm, his body will be as weak as that of an ordinary person.

A monk who does not enter the Mysterious Blue Realm does not even have the magic power in his body to activate the talisman.

To put it bluntly, the person in front of me is just an ordinary child.

Zhang Jinlei could only capture him and hand him over to his elder brother.

at this time.

Zhang Jinlei's ears twitched, and he turned around suddenly, crossing his arms to protect his chest.

Bang!
Boar charge!

Although Zhang Jinlei is short in stature, he has great crotch skills.

Like an old tree with its roots, he blocked Zhu Zishan's wild boar charge.

Not to mention, Zhang Jinlei twisted his waist and hit Zhu Zishan hard in the face with his elbow.

Take this hit.

Half of Zhu Zishan's pig face was deformed.

Whoosh!
Zhu Zishan escaped and took advantage of the heavy fog to get into the golden rice fields.

Zhang Jinlei did not pursue him, he just stood there with his ears upright and listened to the wind's changes.

The wild boar evacuated on its own initiative. It was running around itself, looking for a new attack position!
It is coming!
A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Jinlei's mouth.

He patted the storage bag and took out a black mace.

This mace is not a legal weapon, but it is filled with black gold and is extremely solid. If you encounter a liger or a ferocious beast in the mountains, if you hit it with the hammer, it will crush your head. It will be extremely ferocious.

The mist billowed.

Sure enough, the wild boar appeared from behind him.

This time Zhang Jinlei didn't block, and there was no need to block. He raised his hammer and used attack to attack!
Just when the hammer was about to hit the pig's head.

Zhang Jinlei was shocked to find that the pig had actually grown a pair of arms.

Collapsing Mountain Strength!
Zhang Jinlei felt that he flew out inexplicably and fell hard into the rice field.

Boar charge!

In his human form, Zhu Zishan used the mountain-collapsing force to knock the enemy to the ground. When he was not standing up, he used a wild boar charge, which was his strongest move.

boom!
As a monk in the inner refining realm, Zhang Jinlei only felt chest tightness and shortness of breath after being hit by Collapse Mountain Jin, and did not suffer any serious internal injuries.

After he was knocked over, he subconsciously stood up from a sitting position.

But as soon as he sat up, a pig bumped into him.

Zhang Jinlei didn't even have time to react before he was knocked down.

His eyes darkened and he lay on the ground again.

Zhu Zishan not only hit him, but also stepped on him.

Even so.

Zhang Jinlei was still not dead, he was just knocked unconscious.

The inner refining realm gave him a powerful body, and as long as he took a little rest, he would be able to be full of energy again.

But Zhu Zishan had no intention of giving him this opportunity.

Under the cover of heavy fog, a terrifying figure two meters tall stood up again.

He jumped up and stepped on one of Zhang Jinlei's arms with his whole body weight.

"Ah!" Zhang Jinlei was in pain, and the mace he was subconsciously holding in his hand fell off.

Zhu Zishan bent down and picked up the mace.

Zhang Jinlei also recovered Qingming.

(End of this chapter)