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Chapter 39 Attacked

After some bidding, the thousand-year-old spiritual grass fell into the hands of a foundation-building monk who offered more than two thousand spiritual stones.

Almost as a matter of course, several more people focused their attention on this monk.

However, this person was quite calm and turned a blind eye to those eyes. He must have some trump card to save his life and was not afraid of these people with ulterior motives.

After the auction ends, the following time is the time for the monks present to trade freely.

Lu Yunze and Han Li walked out of the auction without hesitation, but the foundation-building monk who bought the spiritual grass and the burly weirdo who bought the puppet beast stayed in the hall, trading with others with great interest.

As soon as they saw the two leaving, several people in the hall started to move.

The female cultivator who was competing with Lu Yunze for the Red Luo Heavenly Furnace snorted coldly and followed her with a cold look in her eyes.

The other three people looked at each other, got up and left the hall at the same time.

After a while, the burly weirdo walked out of the hut above the hall, sneered a few times behind him, and then swaggered toward the outskirts of the city.

Then came the monk who bought the Millennium Spiritual Grass. He was also calm and composed and left here without looking back.

Two groups of people emerged from the hut almost at the same time, glanced at each other, and then chased in the direction they left.

On the streets of Fangshi, Lu Yunze's face darkened when he sensed someone behind him.

"Is someone following?" Han Li asked.

His current consciousness was far inferior to that of Lu Yunze, and those four people were very cautious, so Han Li was unable to detect them for a while.

"Four, two mid-term and two early-stage. One of them is the female cultivator. She probably came for the Hongluo Tianlu." Lu Yunze sighed helplessly, "Every time I buy something in a place like this, I have to deal with it.

Several people have gained experience by now."

"Then it's really not easy for you." Han Li said, somewhat dumbfounded.

At this time, Han Li was also a little eager to try. He had never fought against a Foundation Establishment monk, and he didn't know what level he was among the Foundation Establishment monks.

Now that Lu Yunze is by his side, his safety is guaranteed. In this case, why not practice with these people.

Thinking of this, Han Li smiled slightly and said to Lu Yunze beside him: "Leave one for me in the early stage of foundation building."

Lu Yunze glanced at him with disgust, he is a protagonist after all, can you be a bit promising?

The two walked slowly, and from time to time they walked into a roadside shop and slowly selected some materials, appearing to be leisurely and contented.

After a while, the two of them seemed to suddenly realize that two grown men shopping like this was so damn gay!

So he quickly quickened his pace and quickly left Tianxing Zongfang City.

The four people following them were almost thrown away by this acceleration. Fortunately, the four of them were all foundation-building monks with strong spiritual consciousness. It didn't take long to find the two of them again.

Lu Yunze and Han Li had already left the boundaries of Tianxing Zongfang City, and were each stepping on a flying sword, flying slowly in the sky.

The female cultivator who was closer behind the two saw this obviously ghostly scene, and her face suddenly became uncertain.

However, the three people behind them took advantage of the large number of people and without hesitation activated their flying magic weapons, directly overtaking the female cultivator and chasing after the two of them.

"Two mid-terms and one early stage. That early stage belongs to you." Lu Yunze said to Han Li, with a leisurely smile on his face.

He has dealt with this kind of thing too many times and has long been numb.

Han Li nodded calmly, turned around, and six golden clam blades flew out.

Lu Yunze also patted the storage bag, and the dazzling golden light flashed away, and the huge body of Shengli Feiyan 2 appeared in the sky.

Although Han Li struck fiercely and quickly, these three people were very experienced in fighting. Almost without thinking, they raised their hands at the same time, and three shields flew out, blocking the Golden Clam Blade.

Although these three shields were only high-level magic weapons, they were driven by three foundation-building monks at the same time. For a while, Han Li's Golden Clam Mother Blade was unable to perform any feats.

At this moment, violent spiritual energy fluctuations came from behind Han Li.

Han Li smiled slightly, and a huge golden light beam whizzed past his head, hitting three shields in an instant.

The shield made a harsh buzzing sound, and the aura dimmed instantly.

When the three monks saw something was wrong, they immediately dispersed.

The next second, the golden beam of light directly penetrated three shields and shot hundreds of feet away before gradually dissipating.

The Shengli Feiyan No. 2 put away the gun barrels that appeared on the deck, and the fuselage flashed with golden light, and flashed in front of one of the monks like chasing the wind and lightning.

The huge body, nearly ten feet long, was like a giant sword that lifted up the sky, mercilessly hitting the monk.

How could the monk dare to confront him head-on? A green light flashed all over his body, and a pair of transparent blue wings appeared out of thin air from his back.

With a flick of his wings, the monk turned into a streak of blue light and flew out. His speed was actually not much slower than the Victory Swallow.

Lu Yunze laughed wildly while sitting in the cabin, and pressed a red button with an extremely exaggerated movement. Four fierce fire bursts suddenly erupted from behind the Feiyan, and his escape speed increased by nearly half in an instant, and he caught up with the monk in the blink of an eye.

The monk only had time to let out a scream before he was knocked into a pool of blood mist.

The early-stage foundation-building monks who were fighting with Han Li heard the screams and turned around subconsciously.

A fierce light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and a white light came out of his hand, easily bypassing the man's magic weapon and piercing his heart.

The monk looked at Han Li in disbelief. A faint protective spiritual light flashed twice on his body, and then he fell to the ground.

The white light turned and turned into a small white wooden shuttle hovering in Han Li's hand.

"One of them escaped, what should I do?" Han Li couldn't help but frowned as he looked at the light that had escaped more than a hundred feet away.

This man was decisive. When he saw that something was not going well, he abandoned his two companions and ran away.

"Don't worry, he can't run away."

The muzzle of the Shengli Feiyan No. 2 was raised again, and the dazzling golden light gathered in the muzzle, and finally turned into a huge beam of light about ten feet in diameter, which flashed in the air.

The man more than a hundred feet away was instantly turned into ashes, and the protective weapons surrounding his body had no effect at all.

Not far away, the female cultivator saw all this. She turned pale with shock, raised her hand and released a spiritual boat to escape.

"Chasing?" Han Li asked.

"Why are you chasing her? It's a waste of time." Lu Yunze curled his lips and said disdainfully.

The two took the storage bags, got on the Victory Swallow, and once again turned into a golden light and flew away.

At this moment, several beams of light suddenly rose in the distance, with an astonishing momentum, reaching straight into the sky. Lu Yunze was stunned for a moment, and drove the Victory Feiyan to start approaching there.

Relying on his powerful spiritual consciousness, Lu Yunze planned to check the situation from a distance first.

As a result, as soon as his spiritual consciousness reached him, Lu Yunze's expression suddenly changed and he shouted:

"Fuck!"

Han Li's ears were buzzing from the shock, and he couldn't help but glare at him viciously.

This person is so incompetent!

"Old Han..." Lu Yunze swallowed and took off in the Victory Feiyan. At high altitude, Han Li finally saw the situation on the ground clearly.

This sight shocked Han Li so much that he opened his mouth wide and almost dislocated his jaw.

There are actually people fighting in groups on the ground!

Four or five monks in the foundation-building stage gathered together and were crushed to death by the opponent. They were extremely unable to even fight back.

Their opponents, however, were all lifeless, and they were actually puppet tigers and leopards and other machine beasts. There were also some puppet machines among them, which were similar to the puppet archers in Han Li's hands.

There were hundreds of these puppets, surrounding several people. They sprayed out huge beams of light as thick as the mouth of a bowl. The puppets held bows and arrows and shot out a continuous stream of five-color light arrows, which seemed to never stop.

There were also some close-combat puppets, wearing heavy armor and holding weapons, which threatened to threaten the shield that the foundation-building monks had opened together.

The monks gritted their teeth and fought back, forcing powerful magic weapons to fly out between the opponent's attacks, destroying several puppets each time.

It's just that no matter how many puppets they destroy, new puppets will come out of the woods on one side to add them, so that the number of sieges will always remain the same.

Several foundation-building monks became more and more desperate as they fought, until one of them suddenly added several layers of protective spells to his body, danced a flag-shaped defensive weapon, and flew out directly from the large shield.

This time, the shield held up by everyone became even more fragile.
Chapter completed!
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