Resurrection of spiritual energy, I began to cultivate immortals from farming

Chapter 223

The count and the others held their breath and did not dare to go down. There were more than these monsters in the woods.

Sure enough, after a while, another tiger ran out, with several middle-aged tigers behind him, to help the besieged tiger. The tiger injured several wolves, and it was bitten in many places. It has scratches in many places.

There was blood, and there was a bloody smell, and more monsters were watching not far away, wanting to take advantage of the fisherman.

The wolf king, who had been directing by the side, saw more tigers coming out, and he shouted again, calling for more companions to come out and help.

Those tigers joined the battle group. With the addition of these tigers, those wolves were at a disadvantage. The wolf king no longer watched from the side, and joined the battle group.

It's helping them lose so quickly, waiting for the reinforcements to arrive.

The old hunters often went into the mountains to hunt. The places they entered were not very deep, and they had never seen such a large formation. At this moment, they were frightened in the trees.

The earl held the magic wand tightly in his hand, and he would use the magic wand to solve it as soon as he encountered danger.

He had never seen so many monsters fighting, and he was nervous with treasures in his hands, and the other young people were also frightened, holding the weapons tightly in their hands.

With the joining of several tigers, the wolves became weak, and soon the tigers killed several wolves
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The smell of blood made more vicious monsters want a piece of the pie.

Around them fighting, there are leopards, lions, and some cheap monsters watching not far away, trying to eat them without giving them a fatal blow when they are dying.

"Ow"

Another group of wolves ran over from another part of the woods, they were companions recruited by the wolf king, and they also joined the battle group.

With the addition of this pack of wolves, the tigers who had the upper hand became the weak again.

The tiger didn't want his companion to die. The king of the forest chose to run for his life for the first time, knowing that the lion standing beside him would have a stronger attack.

They don't want to destroy the group, so what's the point of losing the face of the King of the Mountain?
Tigers and some high-priced monsters already had intelligence, and they would fight if they disagreed with each other. If they were defeated, they would choose to run for their lives.

The tiger fled suddenly, and the wolves picked up their companions and followed suit.

The other monsters didn't want their prey to run away, so they followed suit.

The lower-priced monsters began to flee, and the strongest monsters came out of their caves, knowing that they would become cannon fodder and prey.

When everyone saw the place where the fight was fierce just now, there was only the smell of blood at this moment, and it returned to its original state.

Under the suggestion of the old hunter, the earl could not dig herbs near here. The smell of blood has not dissipated, and it will attract monsters.

They went down the tree and took another road into the mountain, choosing to enter the higher mountain forest.

After a day of digging for herbs, when night falls, half of their baskets are filled with precious herbs.

When night fell, they chose to use branches to light a fire, ate dry food in the fire, and found some fruits. Unfortunately, they didn't hunt. If there are prey to barbecue now, what a delicious food it would be.

After going up the mountain for so long without encountering a water source, the water they brought was running out.

For safety, they set up a fire, but they went up to the tree, but pulled out some grass around them in a daze, so as to prevent the whole heart from igniting the fire.

"Cuckoo"

It sounded like an animal's cry or a human's call. The earl and his group didn't know that it was a code word used by people in the deep mountains.

What's more, they don't know that there are masters in the world of cultivating immortals living in the deep mountains, not only masters come here to practice, but they are people who live in seclusion here.

The Earl and the others didn't match up with the code, and the other party knew that these people were intruders.

I don't know if these people are enemies or passers-by, choose a tree and attack him to ask.

"Ah..." A viscount who was sneaking up only had time to make an ah sound. His person was caught by the opponent, and he was sucked in by a strange technique.

The earl heard the sound, used the magic wand to find out the opponent, and started the function of the magic wand to attack the opponent.

The light of the magic wand is colorful, illuminating the other person's hiding place, and the light hits the person.

That person is a cultivator of immortality, he used his spells to resist the attacking light, and then counterattacked.

The earl stayed at the tree, and the opponent's skill hit the tree and fell. He also jumped from this tree to another tree, the magic wand in his hand was still attacking the opponent, and asked the opponent in words:
"Friend, who are you? We are just people who come to dig herbs in the mountains, why are you attacking us?"

The count surrounded the group of them with the light of his magic wand, so as not to let the opponent's spell hit his people.

"The things in the deep mountains are ours, you are not allowed to take them out." This man spoke very domineeringly, and of course he had such a proud tone because of his ability.

"Who finds the things in the deep mountains that belong to the other party? You are too domineering, my man. It's not easy for us to come in, so we can't work in vain."

The count heard this man's domineering statement, if they didn't come with the old hunter this time, and they were the only ones who came here in the future, would they be caught or killed by these people again?

It seems that the business of selling herbal medicine is not safe, but wealth and wealth are in danger. I hope I can make friends with this person this time, so that I will not embarrass his people in the future.

"Hmph, I'm not the only one living in the deep mountains here. Even if I can let you go, they won't let you go. I don't know how you can cover up your aura. The monsters don't attack you. It seems that you are just ordinary people. , how can you see us, only this thing in your hand is the treasure!"

As he talked, this man wanted to snatch the baby, he was very curious that the opponent's magic weapon could resist its attack, and even the expensive monster would hide from him with his spell.

The count knew the other party's intentions, so he could only use her magic wand to subdue the other party with great power.

This person is not a vegetarian either, maybe he used his powerful spells to not only attack the count, but also attack other people.

When he realized that the attack on others was blocked, he also realized that the opponent's magic weapon was very powerful.

Deliberately trying to deceive them, he said: "You can dig herbs and go out. We can be friends. I invite you to go to the place where we live. Do you dare to go?"

The earl hadn't spoken yet, and some old hunters had asked him not to go. If there were so many of them, if the other party was a trap, it would be interesting, and there would be no return for the entire army to be wiped out.

When the count came, he assured his family and clansmen that he would bring them in safely and bring them back safely.

The stranger, in the light of his magic wand, could see clearly that his hair was hanging over his body, and he could not see the shape of his face, only the full beard.

He didn't believe this person, and saw cunning in this person's eyes.

"My friend, there is no need to go to your place. We still have something to go back. We will meet again when we have a chance. You let our people go." The count didn't believe the other party's words.

"Hahahaha, if you don't agree to go to my place, you people can't go back."

The other party was like a ghost, and the words he spoke made people feel creepy.

The old hunter kept sending secret messages to the earl, and told other young people not to believe him. This is definitely a conspiracy.

The Earl would not be fooled by others, and said with a chic smile:

"Then see if you have the ability to keep us? We don't steal or rob, and we don't deliberately offend you. Whoever has the ability to get the resources in the deep mountains and old forests will get them. I think you are a drunkard. Have other plans?"

"Try then?" the man whistled to his companion.

He launched a stronger attack, using swords and shadows on the earl, and the sharp blades in the light all hit the vital points of so many people.

The count was chanting a spell, using her magic wand to defend against the opponent's attack, and also emitted a ray of light, surrounding everyone and preventing the opponent from being hurt.

"bang bang"

The man's sharp blade hit the light from the magic wand, making a loud sound.

"Search"

A few men in black came out from the dense forest. Like the man in front, they all covered their faces with hair and looked disheveled, but they were dressed like killers, like a gang of gangsters.

The earl was even more defensive when he saw a few more people coming from the other party, except that he had a magic wand in his hand, which could attack and defend the other party.

The weapons in the hands of his clansman could not withstand the opponent's attack, and there was a feeling that two hands were hard to beat four punches.

He knew that if he went further, he might fall into someone else's trap. Everyone already had a lot of herbs in the baskets on their backs. If they didn't stop hunting forcibly, the harvest this time would be quite good.

The count drank it again and decided that for everyone's safety, he had to protect the clansmen to leave.

And secretly told the tribe what he meant, the old hunter agreed to retreat, there was danger ahead, and decided to go back for safety.

The young people disagreed, not reconciled to the difficulty of going out, and going back so soon.

More than 20 people were divided into two factions. The old hunters thought it would be good to go back, while the young people opposed their opinions.

The count frowned, arguing about what time it is, he issued an order and said:

"We can do some hunting when we go back, and we can dig up some good herbs around the edge of the mountain, but if I can't stand it, we will all be besieged here, and it is more likely that our ancestors' magic weapon will be robbed. From now on, the treasures protecting the cottage are gone, not only I have a responsibility, but you also have a responsibility."

"That's right! The count is right. You are still young and ignorant. Let the green hills remain, even if there is no firewood?" The old hunter persuaded the young man.

"Okay! I didn't read the almanac this time, so I didn't get off to a good start, Earl, you protect us and retreat, let them see how good we are." The Viscount was unwilling to be bullied, and the young man's anger was blown out.

One by one, they took out their most powerful weapons, and took out their usual hunting bows and arrows, to deal a fatal blow to each other.

"Hehehe, it's not that easy to escape, let's get past Grandpa."

One of these men in black seemed to be the leader, not the previous one, maybe the previous one was a pathfinder.

"Who grandpa are you talking about? I am still your ancestor!"

The Earl's mouth was not weak either, as he chanted a spell, his body also began to transform into a super warrior.

"Yo, it turns out that this baby has such a function. Grandpa wants you to be this baby."

"Hahaha"

The people in black are not afraid of the Earl, except that the items in this man's hand pose a little threat to them, the others are useless, what kind of tools are they holding in their hands?
Are hunting tools useful to them?They are immortals in the world of cultivating immortals, and they are robbing immortals. Those who explore and experience here are all eliminated by them, and they will kill people and seize treasures.

"Dangdang"

The black people were also thinking about their own magic weapon, the light of the magic wand collided with the magic weapon they used, making even louder sounds.

This human-to-human struggle is even more severe than the fierce struggle between monsters and beasts before.

They attacked the sharp blades issued by each other, knocked down the surrounding trees, and the mountains were pitted.

Except for the people fighting here, the powerful monsters that usually haunt them hide from a distance, peeping at the human fights from a distance.

When they beat you to death, take a fisherman's advantage, the monsters stay in groups in one place, there are many kinds of them, these dozens of humans are not enough for them to share.

The man in black arrogantly despised the earl, not to mention the monsters in the forest. Neither the tiger king nor the lion king in the mountains were their opponents, and they would avoid them when they saw them.

After the Earl transformed, its power became stronger. One person hit several people, all relying on the magic wand in his hand, to confuse the opponent in a space, and let the opponent's attack hit the space where the magic wand was cast. They can't do any harm.

The people in black didn't think of this for a while, and all their fierce attacks were using spells and bursting with spiritual energy.

Blast out strong rays of light in every way, only hear the sound of hitting, but can't see the other party's injury.

It seems that in a cloud of fog, the figures shown by the other party are like illusions, only their shadows are hit.

"Fuck, what kind of precious skill is this?"

The man in black couldn't help scolding, working for so long and spending so much spiritual energy, but he seemed to be tricked by the other party.

"Brother, this person's magic weapon seems to be a bit evil, with so many changes in the shadow, we can't hit their real person, I am so angry." Another black man said again.

"No, we may be trapped by the opponent's magic weapon. I don't know if it is a formation used against us, but it is not a formation. We can't see the eye of the formation. We can't be trapped here, let alone be killed by them. .”

"Damn it, it's really capsized in the gutter. We rob and kill people. When did we take over? This person is not like our country. The treasure in his hands is unexpectedly so powerful, bad luck!"

The count was not annoyed when he heard these people swearing, but he had another idea in his mind. He was thinking of escaping before, and he was not the opponent of these people, and he was planning in the future.

But if these people don't subdue them, if they don't get rid of them, their masters will not be able to dig herbs in the future, and they may be retaliated by these people.

The count was fully aware that apart from the threat to them from the magic wand in his hand, the group of them might be killed by each other.

Going out this time made him know that kindness will sometimes be killed by people, and he would not do it if he was asked to kill casually, but the heinous people must be eliminated for the sake of the people.

(End of this chapter)