The First Thousand Two Hundred and Seventy-Six Chapters Act Alone

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The sky was getting dark, and the rune beads hanging from the big tent illuminated the tent.

All the Taoist monks in the tent looked solemnly at the headless corpse on the ground.

If it weren't for the difference in clothing and height, there would still be a kind of death from the former Huayuanjing monk from Xiaolei Temple.

The one who died this time was the Primordial Liquid Realm cultivator sent by the Xiaoleizhou City family.

In just two hours a day, two cultivators were killed in a row, and one of them was a Primordial Liquid Realm cultivator.

This is something that no one in the tent dares to imagine. The most terrifying thing is that this Primal Liquid Realm cultivator also did not send any rescue signals.

At that time, there were also two qi-refining third-stage warriors beside the cultivator at the Primordial Liquid Realm. Those two warriors were also killed, but their heads were not taken away. Instead, their bodies were beaten until their stomachs were broken. Nothing is complete.

According to the identification of Yiluan Division, the two warriors were punched into this way with their fists.

The headless corpse of the Yuan-Liquid Realm cultivator lying on the ground had four fist marks printed on it, only one more than the previous Yuan-Liquid Realm cultivator.

The four fist marks are very dazzling, and they seem to be silently saying that a Primordial Liquid Realm cultivator can kill with four punches.

"This is really ridiculous." A hunchbacked old man with thin white hair and a wrinkled face whispered, staring at the corpse.

"Elder Shu, did you find something?" Daoist Buxiao asked respectfully.

Zhou Fan watched from the side. He didn't know the old man before, he just knew that he was from Xiaolei Academy, but the old man spoke. He remembered hearing the vicissitudes of life in the library of Xiaolei Academy, and understood that the old man should have been Taking care of the library.

As for the strength, Zhou Fan is unknown.

Shu Lao shook his head and said: "I can't see anything, the fist mark is very ordinary, it was hammered out by a huge force, and it is exactly the same size as the fist mark on the monk's body before. I wonder why there are two monks in a row to rescue Can't get a signal."

Shu Lao looked at the Taoist without a smile and asked, "Can you kill them so that they can do nothing?"

Daoist Buxiao was silent for a while and said, "I may be able to be a monk in the Yuan Dynasty, but I can't be a monk in the Yuan Liquid Realm."

"Amitabha, the poor monk can't do this in the face of the Primordial Liquid Realm cultivator. Even if he uses the restraint technique to sneak attack, it is half the success rate." Huikong also replied.

Taoist Buxiao and Hui Kong, the two golden cultivators, both said so, causing fear on the faces of many Taoist cultivators in the tent.

Could it be that the murderer was a golden monk?

If this is the case, when the killer finds them, even if they are lucky enough to send a rescue signal, how many people can escape from the hands of the golden cultivator?

Zhou Fan could feel the fear in the crowd, he frowned slightly and didn't say a word.

"We must find a way to come out, we are here to help, not to die!" said a Taoist monk from an aristocratic family.

Now that two monks have died one after another for no reason, it is no wonder that this Taoist monk would say so.

Daoist Buxiao and Hui Kong both looked at each other, and worried expressions appeared on their faces.

They are really in a dilemma now. Under the heavy responsibility of driving away the red-brained demons, they can't even see the shadow of the murderer.

"You can all say,

How would you like to do it? "Do not laugh Daoist thought for a moment and asked.

"Master, let's try to act in groups of two. As long as the monks in charge of adjacent areas get together, it won't delay the golden signal rescue of the warrior team too much." Yuan E said.

"This method is very good. In this way, I think the murderer dares to show up?" The Taoist monk of the aristocratic family agreed.

Zhou Fan's face sank, didn't this delay him from killing the little brain demon? When he was about to say something about it, someone spoke first.

"I just want to act alone." It was Mrs. Cat Eater who spoke.

The whole place was silent.

"It's too dangerous to act alone in this situation now." The corner of Taoist Buxiao's eyes jumped.

"I'm not afraid." Mrs. Cat Eater said coldly.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay. Many of them did not recognize the eccentric Mrs. Cat Eater, and did not understand where this woman had the courage to say such a thing.

"If you want to act alone, you can do it alone." Daoist Buxiao hesitated for a while and then said reluctantly.

"I also want to act alone." Zhou Fan also took the opportunity to say.

"Why are you doing this?" Daoist Buxiao shook his face.

Daoist Bu Laugh somewhat understands why Mrs. Cat-eater must act alone, but he vaguely knows that Mrs. Cat-eater is powerful, but in his opinion, Zhou Fan's entry into the Taoist realm is only a short period of time, and it would be too bold to want to act alone. .

"I'm busy hunting small brain demons and collecting brain pills, and I don't want to be with other people." Zhou Fan explained.

"Master Zhou, you are taking too much risk." Chen Yushi hurriedly persuaded.

"Actually, I'm not very afraid of the murderer in the dark." Zhou Fan still insisted on acting alone.

Zhou Fan is telling the truth, not to mention that the murderer is in the golden body, even if he is in the rune state, he is not afraid.

"Amitabha, the poor monk thinks it's better to act alone if you want to act alone, and if you want to get together to act together, act together." Hui Kong said slowly.

They are all experienced Taoist cultivators, and this kind of thing can't be forced, but if something really happened, I can only bear it myself, and I can't blame anyone.

Immediately, the people in the tent were discussing with the monks in the adjacent area. As a result, only Zhou Fan, Mrs. Chimao, and Huikong were the only ones who insisted on acting alone.

Daoist Buxiao was not afraid of the murderer at first, but there are twenty-one of them, and now three of them insist on acting alone. If he acts alone, then one person will be alone, so he and another Yuan Liquid Realm Team of monks.

Zhou Fan was a little surprised. He originally guessed that Shu Lao would act alone, but he did not expect Shu Lao to be in a group with a monk from Xiaolei Temple.

"You're still too young." Shu Lao noticed Zhou Fan's eyes, he smiled slightly: "I advise you to form a team with others, there are people and things in this world that are far beyond your imagination, the monk looks like Very powerful, but in fact very fragile, nothing is more important than your own life."

"Thank you for reminding Shu Lao." Zhou Fan replied hurriedly and politely.

But Zhou Fan is still not going to form a team with other people. If there is nothing to do, he is of course willing to form a team with other people. It will be more secure, but let him let go and stop madly hunting small brain demons. He feels that he can't do it. .

This is the profit of 100,000 gray worms a day. For this profit, he is willing to take such a risk to do it, of course, because he has enough confidence in his own strength.

If the other party is really eyeing me, and it is so strong that I can't deal with it, one more Primal Liquid cultivator probably won't help. It's a big deal, and I'll call the kitten out... Zhou Fan thought about it this way, He was instantly relieved.