Chapter 288 Preemptive attack
Generally, in battle, in order to prevent the spirit stone from being consumed too quickly, and it is too late to reload, one or two middle-grade spirit stones will be loaded to prevent accidents.
After they had been flying for more than an hour, a powerful pressure suddenly came from behind.
This coercion made the faces of all the qi practitioners turn pale, their thighs trembled, and their upper and lower rows of teeth caught each other and started fighting.
Bearing this powerful coercion, Wang Hong quickly opened the defensive shield of the flying boat.
The defensive shield on the airship has the effect of defending against the coercion of high-level monks.
Because in the battle, it is inevitable that you will encounter high-level monks. It is impossible to admit defeat as soon as you encounter a high-level monk. After all, you must prepare some defensive measures.
With the opening of the shield, all the subordinates in the Qi training period slowly eased over.
"Everyone! Get ready for battle!"
Wang Hong let out a loud roar, and then handed over the control of the flying boat to several subordinates in the Qi training period.
At the same time, the sound transmission asked Luo Zhongjie to equip the flying boat with middle-grade spirit stones.
Judging from the coercion, the person who came should be a Jindan cultivator.
Facing a Jindan master, no matter what the opponent's intentions are, you must make all possible preparations on your side, and you must not be careless in the slightest.
"The boy in front stop!"
Wang Hong saw an old man with a gloomy face flying from behind, coming from the sky, but the speed was much faster than the full-flying flying boat.
This is the symbol of the Golden Core cultivator. The Foundation Establishment cultivator needs an imperial weapon to fly into the air, while the Golden Core cultivator can fly freely in the air without the help of any external objects.
Wang Hong quickly ordered several qi training monks to stop the flying boat and suspend it in the air, but the defensive shields were not removed.
"Junior Wang Hong, I pay my respects to the senior. I don't know what the senior has ordered. I will try my best to do it."
Wang Hong paid respectful salutes on the deck of the flying boat.
At this moment, he was rapidly thinking about how to deal with it.
First of all, judge the intention of the other party. Judging from the strong coercion released by the other party from the beginning, at least there is no good intention.
Facing a malicious Jindan cultivator, it is impossible to escape directly. The speed is not as fast as the opponent, and there is no way to escape.
Besides, you have to test out the intention of the other party first, maybe they are really just asking a question, and run away directly, wouldn't that mean there is no money here?
Another very important point is the gap in spiritual consciousness between the two sides.
The distance of spiritual consciousness of Jindan cultivators can generally reach a hundred feet. Within this range, they can attack any target at will.
As for this group of people, the farthest their spiritual consciousness can reach is no more than thirty or forty feet.
If the distance is too far, once the two sides fight, they will only be beaten passively.
Although the bow and arrow can reach a range of one hundred feet, he didn't expect to be able to effectively deal with Jindan cultivators with those more than one hundred bows and arrows.
So, he simply stopped in place obediently, waiting for the other party to approach.
"The old man has lost a spiritual pet. I suspect it is hidden in your flying boat. Hurry up and open the shield and let the old man check it out."
Although the old man is a Jindan cultivator, it takes a little effort to break through the defensive shield on this flying boat.
He doesn't even have a magic weapon, so he can only attack with spells. The spells in the golden core stage are more difficult to practice, and the casting speed is not very fast.
Therefore, it would be better if he could coax the other party to open the shield, saving him a lot of trouble.
"Senior! This junior has never seen any spirit beasts in this journey."
Wang Hong stood on the deck of the flying boat, looking very honest, but he didn't withdraw the defensive shield, nor took a step out of the defensive shield.
"Hmph! Are you unwilling?"
"Senior, please calm down! Senior, please calm down! This junior has never seen any spirit beasts before!"
Wang Hong begged with a look of sincerity and fear.
"Senior! This junior got a thousand-year-old elixir some time ago, and please accept it with a smile. I just ask for forgiveness."
Wang Hong took out a jade box with talismans on it, and said flatteringly.
Beside Luo Zhongjie, as his old subordinate, seeing his current expression, he knew that their boss was planning to make a fool of himself again.
In the past, many heroes on the battlefield were murdered by their masters in this way.
Wang Hong supported the jade box with his magic power, and slowly brought it to the old man.
Because there was still a certain distance between the two sides, the jade box was out of reach, so Feizhou took the opportunity to approach the old man within a dozen feet of it naturally.
Because Jindan monks have stronger spiritual consciousness, monks who are not very close usually don't like to get too close.
The old man took the jade box, gently peeled off the talisman on it, and immediately smelled a nice medicinal fragrance, which was due to the power of the elixir seeping out.
The old man didn't take it seriously. Forgive him for being a small foundation cultivator, but he couldn't make much waves in his hands.
He is particularly confident when facing foundation building and Qi training monks.
He opened the jade box, and there was a pink flower inside, which was very gorgeous and had a charming fragrance.
Smelling the scent of flowers gave him a feeling of deja vu.
He couldn't help but recall that in the past, when he was only ten years old, he dug a small hole at the foot of the wall of his aunt's house.
Then he waited regularly in the corner of the wall, peeking inside the small hole, and the scenes that made his blood spurt came to mind again.
Then he seemed to go back to the past, and was in it again...
Wang Hong felt that the other party's malice had already been manifested very clearly, and it would be unwise to compromise and put one's own safety in the hands of the other party.
Instead of waiting for the opponent to make a move, it is better to strike first, seize the opportunity, turn passive into active, and put it to death to survive.
What he gave to the Golden Core cultivator was a 2,000-year-old pink skull flower.
This kind of poisonous flower can cause people or monsters to have hallucinations, especially for monsters with low spiritual intelligence, the effect is stronger, let them indulge in it, and eventually they will be happily melted into liquid by the poison and become flower fertilizer.
This is the first time Wang Hong has used the pink skull flower to deal with Jindan cultivators, and he doesn't know the specific effect.
This jade box was prepared by him in Qing Xuzong, ready to be used at any time.
In addition, he also placed some "spirit-eating" poisons in the jade box. Although this poison is slow to take effect, its greatest advantage is that it is invisible and invisible.
"Soul Devourer" has been improved several times by him over the years, and its concealment has been further enhanced.
Wang Hong believes that even if this old man is not plotted against by Pink Skull, he will definitely be attacked by "spirit devouring".
At this time, he found that the old man's expression was in a trance. This is a rare opportunity, and he can't afford to hesitate.
"The bow and arrow are ready!"
Wang Hong lowered his voice of giving orders, and at the same time took out his own bow.
One hundred and eight bows were aimed at the old man at the same time, waiting for Wang Hong's order.
"shoot!"
"Whoosh, whoosh!" Following Wang Hong's order, one hundred and eight arrows, with the sound of wind, attacked and killed the old man.
Maybe it was the whizzing sound of arrows, maybe it was the innate sense of crisis, anyway, the old man was awakened at this moment.
The old man saw more than a hundred arrows flying in front of him, and it was too late to make too many responses.
I can only mobilize the mana of the whole body as much as possible, distribute it outside the body, and the Taoist robe bulges.
(end of this chapter)