Thousands of role system of strong life

Chapter 645 There will be a period later?Did I let you go!
"So strong..."

Wu Xiu was stunned.

Yu Cairan and Kang Mingshan were also shocked.

The middle-aged monk was even more stunned.

Not only Wu Xiu and others were crushed by Zhang Rui's powerful aura and couldn't move.

Even the middle-aged monk couldn't hold it up, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, extremely heavy.

"You...you are a mid-Golden Core...no, a late-Golden Core Qi Refining cultivator?"

The middle-aged monk resisted the pressure of being crushed by a huge mountain, and managed to squeeze out these words through his teeth.

"This one……"

Based on Li Konggu's memory, Zhang Rui made a rough judgment on his own strength.

It is higher than the early stage of Jindan, but it seems that it has not reached the middle stage of Jindan. Maybe it is because I have two cultivation systems in one person, and the lack of complementarity when combining the two systems makes the cultivation process faster than the general cultivation system in this world. The reason why Qi monks are faster and more efficient.

Otherwise, before reaching the middle stage of Golden Core, it would be difficult to form a one-sided crush on this middle-aged monk at the early stage of Golden Core.

"You... aren't you the senior who just passed through the three-seven thunder tribulation and was almost met by us?"

Fish dyeing finally understood.

I, Wu Xiu, and Kang Mingshan were all deceived by this mortal boy... no, it was Senior Jindanqi.

Where is the fate of meeting!
What I met with Wu Xiu and Kang Mingshan was not some mortal kid, but the deity who had just passed through the tribulation of three or seven thunders.

Because there was a period of weakness after crossing the catastrophe, he must have pretended to be a mortal in order to pass through the period of weakness smoothly and avoid being plotted against by others, and secretly regained his strength along the way.

Zhang Rui just smiled.

Not denying it is the best answer.

"Senior, please forgive me for being blind. Since meeting is fate, I will never compete with senior. There will be a period later!"

The middle-aged monk knew that he was invincible, and tried to escape after being subdued.

"Did I let you go?"

Although Zhang Rui looks down on bullying and is afraid of being tough, it doesn't mean that he will let it go easily.

"Friend Daoist, I have already apologized, and I will not compete with you for anything. These three people are also yours, so what do you want if you don't let me go? Don't forget, I am also a Qi Refining Cultivator at the Golden Core stage. "

When the middle-aged monk saw that Zhang Rui had no intention of letting him go, his expression froze, and he tried to carry it with his momentum.

"Of course it's a competition."

Zhang Rui also let go of his spiritual sense and investigated the strength of the middle-aged monk.

Relying on Li Konggu's memory, Zhang Rui's vision is very precise.

Jindan early stage.

Maybe it was pure luck when he crossed the Sanqi Thunder Tribulation, or he relied entirely on resources. This person's strength is considered to be the bottom among Jindan stage monks.

Compare your own strength, the odds of winning are in your hands.

This is the first time Zhang Rui has fought against people in Wanfang Continent.

Just take this monk's sacrificial knife.

"Hehehehe..."

The middle-aged monk laughed maniacally, pre-empting the attack, and condensed a transparent palm from the air to shoot it from above.

boom.

The air was squeezed by a huge force, resulting in deformation visible to the naked eye.

Wu Xiu and the other three almost rolled out, and then used their remaining strength to try to escape, but they seemed to have hit a transparent and tough wall and bounced back.

Just this time, Wu Xiu and the other three learned to be obedient, crawling in the soil, like a humble tortoise trying to survive.

Using his spiritual sense, Zhang Rui arranged a circle of traps around him, and then came to a head-to-head fight. He punched a volley with one hand, condensed a huge and transparent fist, and met the transparent and huge palm.

Click.

The sound of something breaking could be heard.

A painful expression appeared on the face of the middle-aged monk, and the huge and transparent palm he punched showed more and more dense cracks, like a spider's web.

Pong.

Disappeared like a bubble.

"cut."

The middle-aged monk suddenly raised his hand, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and a solid sword energy slashed towards Zhang Rui's waist and abdomen.

"I'm still too soft-hearted."

Zhang Rui shook his head.

It's a woman's kindness to have several face-to-face meetings with a bottom-ranked Jindan stage monk.

Following Zhang Rui's words, the Que Lu sword came out of the box and pierced the middle-aged monk's throat.

All this was too fast, not to mention the middle-aged monk who was recruited, even Wu Xiu and the other three who were watching the battle didn't see clearly how Zhang Rui sealed the opponent's throat with a sword?

As the blood arrows soared, the middle-aged monk fell straight to the ground, his breath and consciousness, like an extinguished light, quickly disappeared, and even Zhang Rui released a puppet worm, swallowing the escaped soul of the middle-aged monk .

Because it was the first time to devour the soul of a Qi refining monk, the puppet worm conveyed its excitement to Zhang Rui with consciousness.

Zhang Rui could also feel that the primordial spirit of the Qi-refining cultivator was a great tonic for the puppets, who were originally a group of conscious bodies.

From the time when the middle-aged monk took the lead in attacking, to being blocked by Zhang Rui's sword, it was only a half-face.

Qi refining monks who are also in the golden core stage, even if the gap between the small realms, in a hand-to-hand fight, only one side can be completely crushed.

It can be seen from this that after encountering Qi-refining cultivators who are one level behind, the party with a lower level must be terrified and desperate!

The clever ones definitely turned around and ran away.

"Senior, please forgive me for being blind."

Wu Xiu was already extremely terrified and desperate at this time.

In the face of middle-aged monks, he can also donate some resources to beg for mercy and get a chance to survive.

Facing the stronger Zhang Rui, and thinking about what happened over a month ago, it was really hopeless.

Zhang Rui ignored Wu Xiu and others begging for mercy at first, spread his palms, and looked at the bright red ball in his palm.

This kind of bright red seemed to be able to emit light automatically, making Zhang Rui's palm glow bright red.

This is the blood essence of a middle-aged monk.

Although there is only one drop, it is quite pure.

Wu Xiu understood.

He quickly pierced the center of his eyebrows with his fingertips, letting the essence and blood seep out, waiting for Zhang Rui to harvest.

Of course Zhang Rui is not polite, after putting away Wu Xiu's blood, he snapped his fingers and took out the blood from Yu Cairan and Kang Mingshan's eyebrows and put it away.

After the blood was taken from the three of them, they seemed to have lost most of their energy, their eyes were dimmed, and even their strength had dropped from the stage of return to the stage of entrainment.

This is not only a loss of money, but also a loss of underwear.

A streak of white light streaked across the sky like a shooting star.

From time to time, Qi refining monks flying with swords or walking in the sky passed by.

Either disdain, or have no time to pay attention to what happened below.

After all, in Wanfang Continent, which obeys the law of the jungle, such things are as common as eating and drinking.

"Thank you, senior, for not killing me."

Wu Xiu's essence and blood were taken away, and her 20 years of cultivation were destroyed.

At the end, you have to kowtow to thank you.

"Thank you, senior, for not killing me."

Kang Mingshan and Yu Cairan also kowtowed to Zhang Rui to thank Zhang Rui.

I didn't even dare to have a trace of hatred in my heart.

After their cultivation has fallen to the entrainment stage, it is easier to be seen through by the Jindan middle-stage monk in front of them, and they cannot completely suppress the inner fluctuations in order to survive.

"If you are interested, come and see the Heavenly Death Valley with me?"

Zhang Rui is not bloodthirsty, since he is convinced, let them live.

Wu Xiu and the other three shook their heads together.

It's not easy to live, so how dare you hope to take another step forward?
(End of this chapter)