Chapter 288 One-hit kill
Wow.
As soon as Shen Ping moved his eyes to the Snow Clan monks who had stepped out of the flying boat, he noticed an extremely tyrannical spiritual sense raging over. The An family sisters and the Jing family brothers and sisters around him felt the coercion of the spiritual sense, and they felt cold all over their bodies. Even the mana in his body seemed to be frozen.
See here.
His brows were slightly frowned, and a burst of magic weapon fluorescence was released from his body, quickly forming a spiritual shield to envelop everyone around him.
An Zhi, Jing Huilan and others felt much better now.
The caravan monks of the Snow Clan ignored Shen Ping and the others, and stepped straight into the entrance of the Frostwolf Swamp.
"It's the Liluo family of the Snow Clan."
"The Snow Clan used to be a vassal of my Human Clan, and this Liluo Clan used to cling to my Jing family..."
Jing Huilan said simply.
An Zhi sighed: "The former glory of the human race is gone forever. Even the Snow Clan can ignore our human race. I don't know how long such days will last."
No one else said anything.
As long as the All Souls List is still there, the situation of the human race will get worse and worse.
This is the truth.
However, monks are fighting for their fate. Everyone firmly believes that as long as they fight for the opportunity and practice hard, sooner or later they will be able to get rid of the shackles.
Waited for about two cups of tea at the entrance.
The flying boat of the human caravan in Heisha Valley appeared.
soon.
Several elders of the An family and Nascent Soul monks from other families came out one after another.
"Zhi'er met Uncle Three."
"Yue'er has seen..."
Shen Ping and the others saluted one after another.
An Hongyu stroked his beard with a gentle face and said with a smile: "There is no need to be too polite."
His eyes fell on Shen Ping, and he cupped his hands again and said, "This is the fellow Daoist Shen that Zhi'er mentioned, it's a pleasure to meet you."
The rest of the Heishagu cultivators couldn't help but look at Shen Ping.
Some even secretly probed with their spiritual sense, but unfortunately it was like a sea of mud and cows, and suddenly felt that the person in front of them was not simple.
Shen Ping cupped his hands and said: "Senior An, you are polite."
A few simple greetings.
A group of people walked towards the entrance together.
period.
An Hongyu said: "Fellow Daoist Shen, the Frostwolf Clan seized resources worth more than 100,000 spirit stones from many caravans in the Heisha Valley this time. Although these resources are not small, they are tolerable for us. The main purpose of the Frostwolf Clan is not only to seize these resources, but to completely monopolize this trade route, which is what we cannot bear."
The other monks in Heisha Valley focused on Anjia, but they couldn't help but look sideways when they saw this situation, secretly thinking that Shen Ping's strength could actually make Anjia talk with this attitude.
Shen Ping pondered and said: "Senior An, the Frostwolf Clan is not strong in itself, they dare to do this, I'm afraid they have support."
An Hongyu nodded, "That's right, that's why we were afraid. The Shihu clan in Greystone City didn't show any attitude. We infer that this matter is probably planned by the Shihu clan in secret."
"The caravans of other races will also come to negotiate, and I will just wait and see."
During the conversation.
They have come to the Frostwolf clan.
The huge Frostwolf guards glanced coldly at An Hongyu and the others, "Cultivators of Heisha Valley, my Frostwolf patriarch is receiving monks from other tribes, you should wait here first!"
This wait is a few days.
The caravans negotiated by other clans came in one after another, but the Frostwolf patriarch had no time to receive An Hongyu and the others.
However, An Hongyu and other monks were not in a hurry, but waited patiently while tasting tea.
Until five days later.
A Frostwolf guard led An Hongyu and others to a spacious wooden building hall.
Just came in.
All eyes converged.
The monks of the Snow Tribe, the Ice Tribe and other races looked at An Hongyu, who was the leader.
"It turned out to be the third child of the An family in Heisha Valley. Tsk tsk, you are really relieved to have An Jia, you actually let a Nascent Soul like you come over for such a big deal of negotiation."
An Hongyu hurriedly faced the leader of the Frostwolf sitting in the center, lowered his waist and cupped his hands and said: "The ancestor of the family is in retreat, so he can't come. I hope the chief of the Frostwolf will forgive me."
The head of the Frostwolf clan, who is as tall as three meters, said with a light smile, "It's okay, sit down."
Most of the caravans of various races who came to negotiate this time were Nascent Souls. On the contrary, the Snow Clan and a few had Huashen, which put a lot of pressure on it. As for the Human Race, it didn't take it seriously at all.
The lobby is spacious.
Rao is so many monks of all ethnic groups sitting together without looking crowded.
And just sit down.
The Huashen headed by the Snow Clan said: "Frostwolf patriarch, the profit earned by the caravan is already meager. Adding another 30% to the payment fee is really too high, and it is difficult for us to bear."
"Yes, the Frostwolf Patriarch also considers our survival."
"If the demand is too high, I will have to suspend the caravan."
The caravan monks of other races also threatened.
If it weren't for the fear of the Shihu clan behind the Frostwolf clan, the caravan monks of all clans wouldn't take it seriously at all, not to mention other things, the ancestor of the Liluo clan of the Xue clan alone could wipe out the entire Frostwolf clan.
Not to mention the presence of so many multi-infant powerhouses.
But the situation is stronger than people.
Even though it is only one of the vassals of the Stone Tiger Clan, the attitude of the Frostwolf Clan is very tough, and its patriarch even smiled slightly: "Everyone, I know the interests of the commercial roads around Graystone City, and asking for such a fee is not good for you. Of course, if any of you want to stop the caravan operation, you can do it yourself, but as long as you want to pass through the Frostwolf Swamp, you must follow the rules of my Frostwolf Clan."
All the monks, including An Hongyu, frowned after hearing this.
So many of their monks came to negotiate.
The Frostwolf clan still has such an attitude. It seems that the Shihu clan is most likely behind this incident.
But even though he made this point clear, the patriarch of the Liluo family of the Snow Clan couldn't help but said: "Clan Chief Frostwolf, you are ruining the future of our clan and tribe's cultivation by doing this, have you thought about it?"
The head of the Frostwolf clan said without any fear: "This is the decision of my Frostwolf clan!"
"very good!"
"Since that's the case, let me see how much progress you, Frostwolf, have made over the years..."
Boom!
During the conversation.
An extremely strong pressure of mana suddenly erupted from Patriarch Li Luo's body, and this pressure was like a sharp knife pressing straight on the chief of the Frostwolf clan.
The rest of the caravan monks of all races sat still, looking at the Frostwolf patriarch in their spare time. They wanted to see if the Frostwolf patriarch had any backup.
"snort!"
The head of the Frostwolf clan snorted heavily, and a green phantom of a giant wolf suddenly appeared in his pupils and collided with the invisible coercion, directly smashing this coercion, "Ancestor Liluo is going to make an enemy of our Frostwolf clan! ?"
Patriarch Liluo didn't make a sound. He opened his mouth and spat out, and a silver-white bead galloped out. As soon as it appeared, the temperature in the entire spacious hall dropped sharply. snowflakes.
And these snowflakes are like blades, seemingly falling slowly, but actually rolled towards the Frostwolf patriarch extremely quickly.
An Hongyu and other caravan monks of various ethnic groups also emitted mana spiritual pressure from their bodies one after another, resisting the erosion of the frost.
The head of the Frostwolf suddenly straightened up, raised his giant claws and grabbed in front of him, forming dozens of paw prints as if tearing apart the space, smashing up a large number of snowflakes that rolled towards him.
Phew.
But this time.
The silver-white beads in front of Liluo Patriarch suddenly spun.
The snowflakes in the hall flew all over the sky in an instant, forming a tornado and the snowflakes ravaged the past. The closer they got to the Frostwolf patriarch, the sharper the cold air in the snowflakes became stronger, and even the air seemed to freeze in the end.
If the previous mana coercion and snowflake attack were just a test, then this tornado snowflake is the real power of the magic weapon. Ordinary Nascent Souls can't resist it at all. Freeze to death!
Aww!
The head of the Frostwolf clan let out a roar, his eyes were reddish, and streaks of rainbow lights converged into a huge phantom in the shape of a wolf in the blink of an eye.
The tornado snowflakes collided with the wolf-shaped phantom, and a powerful aftermath of spiritual pressure burst out, and the entire hall shattered instantly.
click.
However, less than a few breaths.
The wolf-shaped phantom was crumbling.
See here.
The long feet of the Frostwolf Clan stomped on the ground, and suddenly the light of the formation rose rapidly from the edge of the area with a radius of tens of feet. In the flickering of the light, four tiger-shaped statues appeared in the four directions of the southeast, the north, and the west. roar.
Suddenly, the roar of the tiger shook.
The originally powerful tornado snowflakes were directly blown away by the roar of the tiger, and at the same time a faint coercion enveloped the surroundings.
"Psychic Ancient Treasure Town Mountain Tiger Carving!"
An Hongyu almost blurted out and shouted, the faces of the other caravan monks changed drastically. This is the magic weapon of the stone tiger monster. It has four statues, which can form a powerful suppression-like formation, which can be attacked and defended.
Seeing this, Patriarch Liluo's face was cloudy, but he was still ready to put away his magic weapon. After all, since the opponent sacrificed the Zhenshan Tiger Carving, if he continued to fight, he would not give Shihu face. The gods are strong, but they dare not compete with the Shihu clan.
But at this moment.
Shen Ping took advantage of the opportunity of the other monks being attracted by Zhenshanhuke, and a blade as thin as a cicada's wing quietly floated out of his cuff. With the power of the dark golden strange beast pouring into his body, the silk blade trembled slightly, with an astonishing The speed spans several feet.
The head of the Frostwolf clan instinctively sensed the crisis, but before he mobilized Zhenshan Huke to defend, he felt that his mana and strong defensive body were like flimsy paper, easily pierced by a sharp force.
Immediately afterwards, the Nascent Soul in the body also shattered under this force, and even in the aftermath of this energy, the internal organs were even more shattered.
Poof!
The copper-bell-like eyes of the Frostwolf patriarch stared round, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight down.
"not good!"
Seeing this scene, Liluo Patriarch's face suddenly changed. It didn't have time to think who was behind the trick, and immediately broke out its strength and directly tore apart the formation, and fled towards the distance.
After all, the leader of the Frostwolf clan was killed in the fight with it. Whether it was killed by it or not, the Stone Tiger clan will use it to attack the fence in the end. Therefore, the top priority is to leave the clan group as soon as possible and leave the area of Greystone City.
Fortunately, Zhenshanhuke was not controlled by Shihu, and the real power was not activated, and the formation was not fully deployed.
Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to tear through the defense of the formation with only Ancestor Liluo.
Whoosh, whoosh.
The caravan monks of other ethnic groups also realized the consequences, and successively used methods to escape.
The same is true for the human race in Heisha Valley.
Without the leader of the Frostwolf clan, the Frostwolf clan would naturally be unable to stop them.
After a while.
The mid-air far away from the Frostwolf Swamp.
Above the airship deck.
An Hongyu stroked his beard and sighed: "Once this Frostwolf Patriarch dies, the entire Frostwolf Swamp will be in chaos. That Shihu has no time to take care of the caravans of various tribes, but will really deal with the Snow Clan. But from what happened today Let's see, the Shihu clan will occupy the business road sooner or later, alas, troubled times!"
The other monks said: "After we go back, we have to discuss the countermeasures. The Shihu clan is very powerful. When the Jing family was still there, they were relatively restrained, but now..."
A few days later.
Before separation.
An Hongyu called An Zhi to the front, and said earnestly: "Zhi'er, the Frostwolf patriarch was killed by fellow Daoist Shen, and his strength may be stronger than the ancestor predicted, so no matter what price you pay, you Make friends with him too!"
An Zhi's eyes flickered with shock, "Third Uncle, this, how is this possible? Although the Frostwolf Patriarch was not as good as Qing Jiao, but there were so many strong people at that time, and the Frostwolf Patriarch was on the defensive. Impossible to kill with one blow!"
An Hongyu said with emotion: "If you want to instantly kill a demon cultivator in the late Nascent Soul like the head of the Frostwolf clan, the ancestors can't do it, but at that time, I noticed the fluctuation, and this fluctuation came from fellow Taoist Shen. There is absolutely nothing wrong with exuding it from the body, which shows that his methods are not simple."
"Zhi'er, now that the current situation is turbulent, not only do I settle down, but other human cultivators in Heisha Valley and Greystone City are also struggling to protect themselves, and this fellow Daoist Shen is powerful, with superb means, and he is humble and gentle. You, you must seize this opportunity."
The curves in front of An Zhi fluctuated, but she still nodded quickly, "Uncle Third, Zhi'er knows."
…
Return to the airship in Greystone City.
Shen Ping looked at the surrounding scenery, but he was thinking about the power of the silk blade in his heart. Although this high-level beast spirit treasure consumes too much mana of the strange beast, its power is indeed far beyond expectations. The leader of the Frostwolf clan took advantage of the chaos and looked for an opportunity to kill him, but in the end he was killed directly with just one attack.
Besides, the Frostwolf patriarch didn't even have time to react.
He had no doubt that if they fought head-on, the Frostwolf patriarch would end up in the same way.
The only pity is that Liluo ancestor ran too fast, otherwise Shen Ping could try whether the silk blade can kill Huashen.
(end of this chapter)