Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 1710: Provocation

In Zhang Tianliu's residence, a three-inch-high three-dimensional image of the Balrog appeared on a flat instrument on the workbench.

"This is how it works. Hey, do you hear me? Why is there no sound from your side? Is it impossible to transmit sound? You are not reliable..."

Zhang Tianliu put down his work and asked the three-dimensional image of the Balrog: "What's going on?"

"Hey, you make no sound at all when refining things. It's really scary. Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense. Is it impossible to open up the situation there?"

Zhang Tianliu lit up the Shenyan smoke, and the old **** leaned back in his chair and said: "It's just a show, why do you want to fight?"

"As expected, you can see that it is not possible to continue like this. It is different from what you expected. The two groups have obviously reached a tacit understanding. Although they may decide the winner in the end, it is also possible that they will play a trick and let them The senior leaders are discussing, guessing, etc., to avoid excessive damage and weakening Hehe's overall strength, so that we can't intervene. Is it possible that you have the ability to replace their senior leaders with our people?"

"How is this possible?" Zhang Tianliu shook his head.

"You think it's impossible, but you still can't think of a way."

"Okay, I'll make it impossible for them to finish later, but Yan Wuzuo must come in as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, although he can't arrive for the time being, many of his people have already sneaked in, and he has taken in many homeless people under my arrangement."

The Fire Demon slaughtered everyone in the Western Land and destroyed countless sects and families. How could the descendants of these forces be willing to surrender to the Baihuan Sect? The Fire Demon secretly recruited them to form the Avengers Alliance.

Poor tool man, if he recognizes a thief as his father without realizing it, he may not be able to escape the fate of being used as a gunman for the rest of his life.

The Balrog, who had done such a great evil, could feel at ease.

Zhang Tianliu, who also has this mentality, can naturally understand it, because without them, the fate of these people will not change, and it may be worse.

They can at least give these people a chance for revenge.

Closing the connection with Yan Mo, Zhang Tianliu tidied up and walked out of the room. Outside the courtyard, the bright sunshine slanted down on his face.

There is no noon in the sunshine of purple mulberry. It rises from the southeast and sets in the northeast. It will never reach the top of the purple mulberry to dispel the darkness under the backlight.

On the vast field in the backyard, Baihuan disciples are practicing their tactics.

It seems that the last failure had a big impact on them. They not only practiced personal skills, but also team battle skills, especially the beards. They found a group of fifth and sixth level monks from a small realm from nowhere and surrounded him with magic. The spells were bombarded indiscriminately. When Zhang Tianliu entered the field barrier, the explosions of the spells were like a rainstorm, crackling and popping.

"The method is a bit stupid, but practical. The problem is whether the sparring partner dares to kill, and whether you can find a way to crack it before being killed."

Zhang Tianliu said something unexpectedly, which stunned everyone present. They all stopped and looked around. They didn’t know what kind of wind was blowing today, which brought the elder Zhang San, who was staying at home, here. .

"Elder!" Ling Tingting ran over first to salute.

Although she backed down at the last moment a few days ago and failed to become Elder Zhang San's disciple, her admiration for Elder Zhang San is even higher.

The kind of practice that is comparable to that of an ascetic is unique among monks today, not to mention the grace of saving lives.

Yi Zongxu and others also came to salute.

"You guys practice yours first, I have to help that idiot mix his brains." With that said, Zhang Tianliu walked towards the bearded man.

At this glance, everyone knew who the idiot Elder Zhang San was talking about. They all snickered and walked away, but their eyes glanced over, obviously very curious about Elder Zhang San's behavior.

The bearded face was extremely gloomy, and he said unkindly to Zhang Tianliu: "What are you doing?"

"You guys, please step back." Zhang Tianliu waved his hand to drive away the training monks. He walked ten feet away to the east of Luo Shihu, raised his hand and conjured up a cylindrical iron stake one foot high and nearly two feet thick, and smashed it with a bang. On the ground, and then walked along the south side of the beard, and an identical iron stake appeared again.

Everyone is even more curious.

It wasn’t until Zhang Tianliu placed four iron stakes in all directions of his beard that he stepped in and said, "Try this."

"What do you mean?" The bearded man frowned.

"This iron stake can release one hundred and eighty seven-level spells, and can recover mana. It consumes very little. If it is turned on at full strength, it only costs fifty beads a day, which is much cheaper than the person you hired."

"Hmph, digestion. People can fight back, dodge, and find opportunities. Can it do this, you piece of shit?" The bearded man was very disdainful.

"You will know if you can give it a try." Zhang Tianliu said with a smile.

"Okay, when I chop you with an axe, don't ask me to pay for it!"

"If you can chop it, I will give you one hundred thousand beads." After Zhang Tianliu finished speaking, he patted the iron stake and took two steps back.

The four iron piles lit up at the same time. At this time, everyone discovered that the iron piles were painted with exquisite and colorful runes. When the runes were all over the body, four different attack spells of water, earth, thunder and wind attacked the cheeks at the same time. Hu.

The bearded man snorted coldly, danced his two axes, and easily defeated the magic attack.

"That's it?" The bearded man smiled disdainfully.

But soon he stopped laughing!

Suddenly, a vine burst out from beneath him and quickly wrapped around his legs. Before he could break free, various spells came from all directions and bombarded him indiscriminately.

Starting from the basic spells below the third level, such as fireball, ice vine, soil spike, sword light, water bomb, electric arc...and then to the firebird, ice and snow, magma, sword rain, rushing water, thunder, and suspension above the third level. Mu... In a small radius of twenty feet, in ten breaths of time, hundreds of spells appeared one after another, which was many times more terrifying than the momentum created by the previous ten sparring partners.

The disciples of Baihuan and the training monks were dumbfounded.

Before they could react, the violent bombardment of spells suddenly stopped, and a large crater with a diameter of more than ten feet appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The bearded man was half-kneeling in the pit with his clothes in tatters and dripping with blood. Although he was still holding two axes, his weak and drooping arms obviously could no longer hold the axes.

"Forty-four seconds, about fifteen breaths." Zhang Tianliu reported the time, and then smiled: "Not so good, you are still a good talker, don't use any axes in the future, practice your speech, maybe you can talk to death Where is the other party?"

Everyone shouted in their hearts: "You are the one who can talk about death!"

With such a large-scale spell bombardment, if Da Realm does not turn on the Gangqi body protection, it will definitely not be able to withstand it.

Looking at the four iron piles again, the formation diagram above is open, which seems to be absorbing the power of the collapsed magic. It can be recovered, but it is only part of it. Most of the power is still lost to the outside, but even so, this magic The iron stakes are also very scary and can be used as magic weapons.

The four Baihuan disciples did not pay attention to this. They were more concerned about the condition of the beard. They called Senior Brother Meng one by one and ran over to check the injury.

At this sight, everyone took a breath. Not only were there flesh wounds on Lu Xiu's body, but there were also several injured muscles and bones. A piece of the scalp on the right side was rubbed off, and half of his face was stained red with blood.

At this moment, Zhang Tianliu said sarcastically: "Is that okay? If not, go home. The East is not a place for you."

"Elder, this is a bit embarrassing!" Yi Zongxu couldn't stand it and stepped forward: "Not to mention Junior Brother Meng, even the nine of us can't withstand this kind of attack."

Zhang Tianliu glanced sideways and said coldly: "What do you mean? You want to say that there are many ways to attack with spells and iron stakes. Ordinary monks don't have so many methods. Do you think I'm bullying others? Or do you mean that the attack frequency is fast and I don't give you time to react? ? There can’t be any iron stake information, right?”

"Um..."

Yi Zongxu was speechless.

"In your daily sparring, everyone knows the basics, and most of them are one-to-one. One-to-many are just for bullying those with lower cultivation levels, and they are still familiar with the details. The group of sparring partners he has found, in addition to water and soil, You don’t need to do anything. Do you think the Pei family has this ability? Can you be smarter and stop wasting time here all day long? Instead, go outside and collect some information. The Pei family has annexed three small aristocratic families during this time. Next Is this the first time I’ve ever met someone with the water and earth elements? You’re so beautiful.”

Baihuan disciples could not refute, but their faces showed dissatisfaction.

"What's wrong with Elder Zhang San? On weekdays, you don't say you don't see people, and you don't bother to say a few words when you do. Today, you talk a lot!" Ling Tingting was thinking about such insignificant things at this time.

"I'm giving you extra training, do you know why?" Zhang Tianliu asked again.

"I know, I know." Ling Tingting jumped out and raised her hands: "The elder cares about us and doesn't want us to die on the battlefield in the future."

Before they went out, the elders in the sect and family tested their cultivation, and that was what they were told afterwards.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Tianliu rolled his eyes and said, "Whether you die or not is none of my business. I'm worried that if I tell my name before I die, I'll frighten the enemy. I won't be embarrassed if they give me face or not."

"You have a reputation as a ghost!" Everyone secretly cursed.

"I, Zhang San, an outlaw, will sooner or later walk on the cliffs of heaven. If I have a black history like you, I will make many people laugh. I cannot afford to disgrace this person. Before I give formal instructions, Go back to the Baihuan Sect and wait for food. From now on, you will tell everyone you don’t know me when you meet them.”

Everyone is ashamed!

This guy really dares to say anything!

"Huh!" Wu Xiu suddenly stood up, pushed away his junior brother who was supporting him, and looked at Zhang Tianliu coldly: "You can just say it, can you withstand such an attack? You can't even do it yourself. What is required of us? ”

"Ah!" Zhang Tianliu laughed and said with a smile: "You are so proud of me for being tough-tongued."

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"Fortunately you didn't say get out of here if I can do it, otherwise people would just say I bullied you." Zhang Tianliu tossed it casually, and sixteen metal blocks scattered in all directions around him, with a dull thumping sound. Sixteen metal blocks had turned into iron piles and fell heavily to the ground, forming a circle.

The Baihuan disciples and sparring partners in the circle were so frightened that they dispersed in a hurry.

What is this for?

Is this going to...

In surprise, everyone saw Elder Zhang San rising slowly, leaving four of the sixteen iron stakes behind and the remaining twelve rising with him.

Until Zhang Tianliu reached a low altitude of ten feet, eight of the twelve iron piles stopped, while the remaining four continued to fly above his head, forming a spherical encirclement!

Everyone was stunned.

Although in the air, ice vines, vines, earth thorns and other spells cannot attack, the danger will only be greater. After all, it is four times more than when dealing with beards!

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