Chapter-10（Cannibalism）

The sharp axe slashed on the purple silk, tearing open a big hole. At this time, the blood dwarf had already thrown two rounds, slashing towards the back of the bearded man. Two rounds burst out like electricity.

"Old Geng, if you don't take action yet, they killed me, and you can't scream alone." Seeing that the blood dwarf was entangled with the young woman in the green skirt, the bearded face immediately turned pale and shouted hurriedly.

Karan was dunbfounded due to reversal of this situation .The original companion due to some benefit turned against each other . It really showa fickle nature of humana ,They change Their face faster than other organism . Don't know why , a form of Respect originated from his heart toward the female Mammoth . At least these poor evil Beast knew what companionship is all about ,in a word ,

< Lived with Her partner and Died with Her partner >

The old monster Geng looked cloudy and uncertain. Standing outside the battle circle, he turned a blind eye to the danger of the bearded man. Moreover, the blood dwarf and the young woman in green skirt suddenly had trouble, and it was too late for him to help.

"Even if it's dead, I'll take a back cushion. Bitch, die!" The beard's complexion was miserable and then full of madness, a yellow light flashed, and the beard added a protective layer to himself. The monk is known for his defense.

With a grunt, Zi Ling was cut with a big axe.

The two wheels of the blood dwarf did not stop at the slightest smashing on the thick back of the bearded man. puff! The bearded blood spurted wildly, and the yellow light on his body was fragmented. At the same time, a hairy needle flew out of the purple silk, centered on the chest of the bearded man, and penetrated into the chest.

A white light flashed, the flywheel circled around the bearded neck, and a head shot into the sky.

The bearded head stubbornly fell to the ground, and the black robe old man's pupils shrank. Unexpectedly, the young woman in the green skirt hides the flying needle in the purple silk. She has not seen her use this hand before. It is really impossible to guard against.

After killing the beard, the young woman in the green dress giggled and looked at the old man in black robe, "Old Geng, you said, since you can't refine the Jidan, do I need to keep you?"

The black-robed old man's complexion was indifferent and authentic, "Although there are two purple ginseng plants, one more plant is in hand, and there is always one more hope of making Jidan. I also feel that there is no need to share with you."

The young woman in the green dress was startled at first, and after looking at the blood dwarf, she suddenly laughed forward and backward, as if she had heard the funniest joke. We are one or two stories taller, but do we really think we have the strength to be one enemy two?"

"What are you doing with so much nonsense with him? Kill him!" The blood dwarf was full of vicious expression, his hands shook, and two flywheels swept toward the black-robed old man.

"Small bugs!" The old man in black robe did not put the double wheels in his eyes, and patted the jade gourd hanging from his waist with his left hand. A patch of small green dots buzzed and flew out. At the same time, a golden flying sword was sacrificed, and the two wheels of the blood dwarf were shot tit-for-tat.

"Shadow ants? No wonder it's so arrogant, but you think you can hold me down with these low-level worms? What a joke." The young woman in the green skirt uttered a low voice. On the golden flying sword in front, the purple silk wraps around the hilt of the flying sword.

"Quickly, I can't hold it for long." The young woman in the green skirt is obviously also quite jealous of the two hundred shadow ants, not as easy as she said before.

"Okay, if the old monster Geng doesn't have a flying sword, he will kill him like a chicken!" The blood dwarf laughed and looked like he was holding it.

Ding-----

With a clear sound, I saw that the golden flying sword entangled in the hilt of the purple silk suddenly trembled, and some gold shells fell from it, revealing a dark handle inside, only a ruler, but its power was compared with the previous golden flying sword. The sword is several times stronger than the black flying sword. The spiritual pressure from above almost made the young woman in the green dress and the blood dwarf breathless.

"Magic weapon!"

The young woman in the green skirt and the blood dwarf couldn't help being pale at the same time.

Only the monks in the Marrow stage can refine the magical instruments. Although she is already a monk in the late stage of Nadi Tempering Realm, there is only one Step away from the Marrow stage, but this gap is like a moat. Keep most of the cultivators in the Qi Refining Period from the sky.

No matter how powerful a cultivator in the Nadi Realm is, it is impossible to be an opponent of a cultivator in the Marrow opening Realm, even if he faces only a flying sword refining during the Marrow Opening period.

The black little sword exploded at a speed faster than the double-wheeled blood dwarf, and when it swung from side to side, it swung away the double-wheel that was several times larger. Afterimages flashed in the air.

"Ashan, save me!" The blood dwarf yelled in panic, turned around and fled, not even paying attention to the two wheels, and the two wheels were chopped twice by the black sword, and there was already a big gap in it. The aura has lost so much that it can't do much anymore.

Puff-----

The small black sword pierced his chest, and the blood dwarf was suddenly struck by lightning. He looked down at his chest, and he had broken a bowl-thick blood hole, and blood surged in his chest. Uh, the blood dwarf's eyes lost luster, and the corpse fell to the ground.

"Stop, let's have one plant for the remaining purple ginseng. Don't force me to use Tier 3 magical charms." The young woman in green skirt saw the blood dwarf dead, her face was not half sad, but it was not that she was unwilling to save the blood dwarf. , But everything that happened just now was between the electric light and flint, from the appearance of the black sword and magic weapon to the death of the blood dwarf, as early as the black robe old man calculated.

At this time, she was also surrounded by a large group of small green ants. There were at least two or three hundred of these small green ants.

Just seeing a large swarm of little green ants flying in, the young woman in the green skirt looked jealous. At the same time, she made a move with her left hand, and one was carved with mysterious patterns three inches long and one inch five cents wide.

The old man in black robe looked at the magical talisman with a gloomy expression. It was not inferior to his flying sword magic weapon. He did not expect that the young woman in the green skirt could have such a method of pressing boxes.

It's just that the black-robed old man did not hesitate for long. He was determined to get the two pieces of purple ginseng, and the news of purple ginseng must not be leaked out, otherwise it would be a scourge of death and death.

Moreover, for a purple ginseng, the risk of refining Zhujidan is indeed not small. If the refining fails, wouldn't it be a waste of water?

Thinking of this, the black-robed old man bit his teeth and directed the shadow ants to continue besieging the young woman in the green skirt. It's totally worth it even to spend some price to destroy this person.

"If this is the case, don't blame me for fighting with you!"

The young woman in the green skirt screamed, but she didn't expect the old man in the black robe to be so reckless. The opponent has a magic weapon flying sword in hand, and this group of shadow ants can be used to drive them, using ordinary methods, I am afraid that the black robe old man will be killed here in a moment. So she suddenly poured mana into the magic talisman, throwing the magic talisman desperately.

The dazzling light of the fire on the magic talisman flickered, and a whirlwind rose from the ground. The magic talisman burns automatically, turning into a huge fireball.

Boom! The fireball exploded, transforming dozens of hundreds of fire-colored arrow feathers.

"Tier 3 Rocket Talisman!" The black robe old man looked moved, even though this charm was only a third-rank inferior grade, but its power was not inferior to ordinary magic weapons. The only drawback was that the magic charms were disposable items, unlike his magic weapons. In this way, as long as it is not completely damaged, it can be recycled. But the black-robed old man did not dare to underestimate the lethality of this charm.