Chapter 117 Sadness
Li Hansheng sold a flaw and let the stick of the superior martial spirit brush his back.

The barb rolled up a large muscle on Li Hansheng's back, and it was immediately dripping with blood.

A large amount of blood quickly evaporated to form mist, making Li Hansheng look like a monster coming out of the abyss.

The superior martial spirit shouted and cursed, "You lunatic, you actually refined yourself into a poison!"

Accompanied by the rising green mist, Mr. Li's body grew a bit, and the protruding bone extruded two small horns on his head. It is not known what kind of monster blood was the side effect.

Li Hansheng, who is now holding a long double-edged staff, looks more like a devil.

With the addition of frenzied fighting, Li Hansheng felt all the strength in his body was boiling. He couldn't wait to swing out a magic staff. The upper martial spirit wanted to resist, but he didn't expect that the strength of this battle was surprisingly strong, so he asked him to sweep it directly. flew out.

The momentum of the staff's sweep remains unabated.Three of the five martial spirits who besieged Li Hansheng were cut off in an instant, and one had a thigh cut off when he couldn't dodge.

Li Hansheng turned around and threw the staff out.

Immediately afterwards, his body was ejected like a cannonball, he leaped high and folded his arms together to form a hammer, and smashed towards the superior martial spirit.

Boom!
Wu Ling, who turned and fled, was pierced by the staff, and the wind blade was released from the tip of the staff, disturbing his internal organs, and nailed him hard to the tree trunk.

The khaki fighting spirit formed thick shields one after another in front of the superior martial spirit, and at the same time, the soil under the feet rolled up and formed a set of thick earth walls.

boom!
The earth wall burst!

Li Hansheng's fists hit the mace.

"what!!!"

This hammer directly smashed Wu Ling's arms, and covered his head with the deformed mace without losing momentum.

Smash him into a pool of flesh and blood on the ground.

Li Hansheng's body shrank rapidly, and he was covered with a white robe. He stretched out his hand and the staff that pinned Wu Ling returned to his hand.

He walked in Ma Qi's direction, and sprinkled a pack of poison on the seriously injured Wu Ling by the way.

This is fresh material.

I didn't dare to keep my strength in the fight just now, and now I can't waste the ending after the fight.

Be diligent and thrifty in running your home.

When he came to the side of the carriage, Li Hansheng suddenly paused, and then quickly picked up Ma Qi and walked towards the distance.

Waiting for the footsteps to fade away, Robertson in the carriage carefully opened his eyes.

His body was covered with moss, and there was no blood on his face. The body surface that was not covered by moss also had an abnormal green color.

He had woken up early and had been watching the fight outside.

He wanted to help, but he was too injured, his magic power was not working smoothly, and the magic he mastered was range magic, so he didn't dare to cast spells at will when a group of people fought together.

So Robertson could only watch his friends and guards be beheaded by Li Hansheng one by one, powerless.

When Li Hansheng walked towards him, he wanted to fight to the death, but the desire to survive made him stop.

Maybe he didn't see me!
Disguised as a corpse!
He introduced the residual poison from the severed limb into his body, made his body surface covered with moss, and suppressed all functions of the body to a minimum with magic power.

When the sound of footsteps faded away, he slowly opened his eyes.

"call"

Robertson breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to turn his head to look at the entire battlefield.

He turned his head slowly and saw a strong body.

"what!!!"

Li Hansheng immediately covered his mouth and crushed his mandible.

"Shh."

"Want to ask why I came back?"

Li Hansheng said: "Because I remembered that I haven't collected the spoils yet."

"Almost forgot, by the way, you are also one of the trophies, congratulations."

Robertson's blue eyes were full of panic, Li Hansheng snapped his fingers, and Robertson lost consciousness.

"Two living materials, one magician and one warrior."

He took out a silk thread, which was full of space rings.

The value of the space ring is directly proportional to the space inside, and it is extremely difficult to damage, and the annual production volume is not low, basically every third level can have one.

Except for Wu Ling and Robertson who are still alive, and Li Hansheng can't peek inside their space rings, the wealth of other people, Li Hansheng just glanced at it, and he knew that this time it was absolutely worth it.

Don't look at a great martial artist who is very poor, hundreds of them add up to a big deal, not to mention there are several martial arts and a high-ranking martial arts who has accumulated for an unknown amount of time.

Meat from monsters alone is enough for Li Hansheng's adventure group and himself to eat for the first half of the year.

If he was deducted, it would be enough for the adventure group to last ten or eight years.

Fearing that the heavy bloody smell and elements would attract monsters, Li Hansheng didn't sort it out carefully.

He put a string of rings into the system space, found a place to hide the two living dead, and then let the toxin clean up most of the traces, and used the earthquake to fill everything up.

"Master! March! Master March! Wake up, wake up!"

In the evening, by a stream, Li Hansheng slapped Ma Qi's face.

"No no no no."

Whoa!

A splash of water hit March on the face, causing March to open his eyes in panic and sit up.

He looked around in a panic, seeing the warm bonfire and Li Hansheng's body in white robe beside the bonfire, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He rubbed his face, "You saved me? Li?"

Li Hansheng shrugged, sprinkled some spices on a skewer of cooked Warcraft meat, and handed it over.

Although raw monster meat is the best, but Li Hansheng has already passed that hard time, so he doesn't need to wrong himself so much.

"Oh, thank you." After taking a bite, Young Master March asked, "What about the others? How did we end up?"

Li Hansheng also took a bite of the monster's meat, and replied: "Most of them were killed. There is a high-ranking martial spirit in the emissary team, and a high-ranking martial spirit plus a high-ranking magician, that is a massacre."

Ma Qi stopped chewing and was silent for a long time, "They are all dead."

His tone was low.

Li Hansheng hummed, and continued to eat meat. After a busy day, he still had to fill his stomach.

"They're all dead." March mourned. "They're all my brothers."

"Ah."

March's tone faltered, but then he became more sad, his face was a little distorted, and his fingers tightly held the wooden skewer.

"I killed them, my brothers. Well." A huge sadness surged into his heart, making him feel a sore nose.

Li Hansheng sighed helplessly, and comforted him: "Look out, people are going to die."

"Wow!!! Ah!!!" March cried out in pain.

Li Hansheng didn't expect that a big man could cry so ugly.

After eating the skewers in twos and threes, he squatted opposite Ma Qi and watched him cry, beat the ground, grabbed the dirt with his hands, and hit the ground with his head.

Li Hansheng just looked at him like this, until he couldn't stand it anymore, he slapped him over and knocked him unconscious.

After that, he stood up and sighed, shook his head, took out his bent staff, and threw it violently, nailing a reptilian monster attracted by March's crying to the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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