Chapter 406 The value of sealing (2) (Please subscribe, please collect)

Chapter 406 The value of sealing (2) (Please subscribe, please collect)

"It's you, the third mid-stage foundation-building monk." Sun Mingzeng also had a satisfied smile on his face.

This monk won the battle just now, but the price he paid was not small. There were more than ten wounds of various sizes on his body, still bleeding.

His opponent's guard was originally just a third-level foundation-building monk. From this, it can be seen that the robber's own combat effectiveness and cultivation level are not too outstanding.

After Sun Mingzeng forcibly killed two powerful opponents one after another, he also consumed a lot of energy. If he chooses a powerful sixth-level foundation-building monk as his opponent, he may not only fail to achieve his goal, but may also be given away in vain. A life.

In his early practice, Sun Mingzeng benefited from the blessing of his family, and his own experience was obviously slightly inferior.

But this does not mean that he is a reckless man or a fool who does not understand anything. On the contrary, he is particularly cautious despite knowing his own shortcomings.

"Go", bursts of light floated in the air and continued to escape. Only less than one-third of the original size of light was left. Under the reluctant control of Sun Mingzeng's spiritual consciousness, it finally turned into a stream of light, until Run towards the chosen target not far away.

In fact, controlling this mask is not a simple and easy task for Sun Mingzeng.

Originally, after the flying knife gourd sacrificed it and successfully killed an opponent, it should have completely lost control.

But Sun Mingzeng was obviously not willing to give up easily on this level of trump card, so he just used part of his spiritual consciousness to integrate with it.

This part of his spiritual consciousness is actually the price for Sun Mingzeng's control of the white and blue light. Once it is sacrificed, there is no possibility of taking it back.

"This sealed box belongs to me." At the end of the caravan, the robber with a grin on his face directly used a spear with a shining metallic luster in his hand to kill the Hanniu Beast with one blow.

Just when he was about to continue wielding the metal spear to violently break the seal and put the loot inside into the storage bag, he suddenly felt something bad, and a gust of cold wind blew from a distance.

These robbers have so much experience. They have been in battles of various intensities all year round, and they are quite sensitive to the coming crisis.

Looking at the sealed box that was almost in his pocket, a vicious look flashed in his eyes.

The strong body fell directly to the ground, rolling like a lazy donkey to avoid the blow from Sun Mingzeng's Dingshui Flag.

After confirming the direction of the attack with his opponent, the robber monk didn't say too many words.

One side is a robber who robs the sealed box of spiritual objects, and the other side is a guard who protects them. The position between the two parties is inherent, and there is no room for peace.

The metal spear flashed with bursts of cold light, turning into a piercing cold light and directly colliding with the Dingshui flag.

The Dingshui Flag is a composite spiritual weapon with a wide range of functions, including defense, offense, serving as an array weapon, and even can isolate poison gas to a certain extent.

But if one simply compares the effects of one of them, it is obviously slightly inferior to monks of the same level.

Under the constant erosion attack of the metal spear, Dingshui Flag fell downwind and barely resisted.

"With this little ability, do you have the guts to come and stop me from seizing the treasures in the sealed box? You really don't know how to live or die." Seeing that he had easily gained the upper hand, the monk once again showed a ferocious smile that was determined to win.

But for Sun Mingzeng, the original mission of Dingshui Flag is to entangle with his opponents, and the real trump card is still the white and blue light hidden in it.

Sun Mingzeng, who was still slightly behind, naturally saw all the other party's expressions clearly and didn't care at all.

But without the robber monk paying attention, a little bit of pure mana popped up again and quietly landed on the flagpole of the Dingshui flag.

Drawing on his spiritual consciousness, a small ray of light without mana fluctuations flashed away, and it had already acted on the robber's body without even causing him to react.

The white and blue light did not appear again, but left a large penetrating wound on the body of the robber monk and then disappeared without a trace.

Almost at the same time, Sun Mingzeng suddenly felt an unbearable sharp pain in his head. As the light faded, the consciousness integrated into it also disappeared without a trace.

Divine consciousness and magical power are both indispensable and important components in a monk's practice. Magical power is located in the Dantian, and spiritual consciousness is located in the mind.

And with the continuous advancement of cultivation in the future, the use of spiritual consciousness will also increase, playing an increasingly important role.

"The monks from the Shuiyi Tribe are here to help. The monks from the Shuiyi Tribe are here."

"My own strength does not have the absolute upper hand, but I actually have the courage to come and plunder the caravan of Hundred Medicine Valley. This is where you will die today."

As the screams of the caravan came one after another, many battle groups that were originally at a disadvantage suddenly became demoralized and began to reverse course.

Not far away, there were more than twenty foundation-building monks wearing clothes unique to the Yellow Wind Grassland and holding some strangely shaped spiritual weapons.

In complete contrast to the performance of the caravan guards, these robbers of unknown origin had never had a firm upper hand in the battle.

The reason why they chose to ambush so close to the Shuiyi tribe was just to take them by surprise.

And before taking action, he also made in-depth inquiries to understand the strength of the Hundred Medicine Valley caravan. With full confidence, he kicked it to the iron plate.

"The ideas prick your hands, and the wind pulls you tightly."

"The ideas prick your hands, and the wind pulls you tightly."

The moment the monks from the Shuiyi Tribe appeared, these experienced robbers did not care about the heavy sacrifice, but ended up with nothing.

There were only four late-stage foundation-building monks left. After using some powerful talisman seals at the bottom of the box to break them, they immediately broke away from the battle and fled into the distance.

After ensuring his own safety, he turned around to remind other monks who were still fighting.

These robbers were obviously only temporary formations, because the reinforcements appeared quite unexpectedly. Except for some robbers who had the upper hand, some robbers who were already entangled or at a disadvantage were unable to do so in a short time. out of combat.

However, none of the robbers who came with them stayed behind to support them. Instead, they used them as targets to attract caravan guards, buying enough time for themselves to escape.

After a cup of tea, the Shuiyi tribe monks arrived at the caravan. The two sides joined forces and killed all the surrounded robbers in three strokes.

They did not continue to pursue the robbers who had fled from all directions. After the two parties exchanged pleasantries, they merged into one and headed towards the location of the Shuiyi tribe.

Of course, the monks from Bai Yao Valley also formally presented three valuable sealed boxes to the three monks who completed the task as agreed.