Chapter 220 Breaking the Cave

Zhuo Tian pulled a beautiful woman in one hand and smiled, "If you have anything to say, you'd better go to the demon tower. Those bastards may break the mountain at any time!"

A figure flashed, and there was no one in the cave, quietly without any sound.

After a while, the strong rock wall of the cave dug by Zhuo Tian suddenly burst open, and a black giant pestle flew out and suddenly took it back. Inside the cave was a piece of smoke and dust and gravel collapsed.

When the dust settled, five people had stood at the scene. The first one was extremely tall, dressed in black, with a little short beard, a strong face, and a breathtaking light in his eyes.

Behind were four people, one of whom was a beautiful young woman, dressed with flowers, waists and limbs as thin as bees, and eyes flowing around;

The other is a short and thick man, who is also dressed in black but doesn't seem to be able to wrap his strong muscles. Although his chest has been exposed with clusters of black hair, he still wants to burst his clothes;

There is also a scholar-like practitioners. His dress is somewhat similar to Fang Yuxuan, the fourth disciple of Yao Wangfeng, but his face is full of ** evil, and his face is handsome but pale, which is completely different from Fang Yuxuan's politeness.

The last person turned out to be dressed as a disciple of the Royal Spirit Sect. He was a handsome young man. I think it was the Yuting, a traitor in the sect.

"Yo, why don't you see any monsters?"

This beautiful young woman is the most charming, but compared with Xingruyu, it is simply 18,000 miles worse. Xingruyu is as beautiful as a fairy. Even if she doesn't say anything or do anything, she can ** to the gods and Buddhas in the sky... So joining Xingruyu is a demon phoenix in the sky. This woman is at best a mountain. Chicken... But even so, it dazzled the scholar-like practitioners, and Fang Yuting stared at him angrily.

The black-bearded man led by Nahe looked around and said, "This is indeed a cave destroyed by the monster, and it seems that this monster is not small!" At least it should be above the fifth level!"

Zhuo Tian was very angry when he heard it in the demon tower. I wiped it. Laozi's six-level scorpion change, coupled with the strength of the practitioner, is less destructive than Tu Xiu's attack of the magic weapon. How can you actually see me as a fifth-level monster? What a fucking look!

He doesn't know that except for the Royal Spirit Sect, other sects are committed to their own cultivation in the hope of stepping through the void, and there is not much research on monsters.

Only the Royal Spirit Sect is good at this way, but due to too much energy on monsters, although it has the upper hand in fighting with practitioners of the same level, it is the lowest among the six sects without having to cultivate more than other major sects. This is the result of neglecting to rely too much on monsters for their own cultivation. .

Fang Yuting frowned when she heard this. When the young woman saw it, she smiled and said, "Xiaofang, do you see anything?"

Although his cultivation is only a senior practitioner, Fang Yuting's knowledge is much better than that of this short-bearded man in black. Seeing the young woman smiling at him, he smiled happily and said, "This is the destruction of monsters, but at least it should be above the eighth level, and the monster that can drill holes is already strange, not to mention that it is so high. The order is even rarer!"

Zhuo Tian touched his nose in the demon tower, which was finally a little fucking reliable, but he was still unlearned in the Royal Spirit Sect... He also made several mistakes!

Although the short-bearded man in black in the hole was refuted, he just smiled and said, "Brother Fang is more powerful in the identification of monsters."

The short and strong man said, "I haven't seen the appearance of the monster yet, and it may not be so powerful. Who can dig a hole? I just opened a cave of more than 20 feet. I don't think the monster's forehead may be very powerful."

This man is at the level of soil cultivation, and he naturally disdains the comments of Fang Yuting, a senior practitioner.

Fang Yuting snorted coldly. It seemed that although the other party's cultivation was one piece higher than him, he didn't care.

The beautiful young woman was surprised and laughed, "This monster must have been scared away by me. We won't chase it. What are we waiting for? My little sister is missing a mount!"

The man in black said, "Red slave girl, this monster looks extremely fierce. I'm afraid you can't control it. You'd better subdue it for your brother!"

Known as the red slave, he said, "Well, Paul Wanxiang, the secret of my sect's skills. It's not too secret to domesticate animals. There is nothing I can't do! Brother Sa has always been alone and rarely travels. I'm afraid he doesn't know as much about this as his little sister!"

The short man was a little angry and said rudely, "Although Brother Sa is a scattered man, he has been traveling all over the world for a long time and has a wide range of knowledge, which is much better than the flowers and grasses in the warm shed protected by the clan! Besides, what benefits our team, led by Brother Isaac, naturally should be selected by him first. Some people don't think that they can seduce a few ministers under their skirts and don't know the depth of heaven and try to compete with Brother Sa!"

This is extremely direct, and the tone is provocative. No one can be indifferent when they hears it.

The red slave's face changed, and the fan race became green. He glanced at the thick man, and his eyes were eager to kill him immediately. If it hadn't been for the presence of a short-bearer in black, he would immediately start to fight.

The scholar with an evil face said slowly, "We also have a disciple of the Royal Spirit Sect here. He is good at taming animals. Why don't we give it to him? We are all gathered together for a common goal. We should give full play to everyone's strengths to have stronger combat effectiveness. How can we be selfless!"

The other four people showed strange faces. They all knew that the evil scholar and Fang Yuting had always been jealous of the red slaves. I don't know why they spoke for him at this time.

The beautiful young woman named Red Nu tilted her eyes at the evil scholar. Seeing that he secretly winked at herself, she suddenly realized: It turned out that Fang Yuting had coveted on herself for a long time. He got it and asked for it again. How could he not give it? I'm afraid that before he opened his mouth, he had already put his hands on it. Thinking of this, I couldn't help smiling and winking at the evil scholar.

The practitioners in black and short bearded known as "Big Brother Sa" did not move, but his eyelids jumped a few times.

In the world of cultivation, the same good magic weapon can attract people to fight for you and me. Moreover, it is likely to be the treasure of alien monsters. How can a person let it out with just a few words? They are so easy to talk and have such a good heart. How can there be so many fights regardless of their lives?

The short and thick man seemed to be of the same heart and roared, "Evil scholar, don't think what you are doing. I don't know what you are doing. The cultivation world has always been the supreme of the strong, and there are many strong people! If you want to challenge the authority of Brother Sa, you have to pass my Gao Tianhu first!"

The evil scholar smiled gloomyly, did not answer, and turned his head.

The dwarf named Gao Tianhu doesn't know what it has to do with this surname. It seems to be very good. In this short time, he has offended the other three people all over. Nothing else has done, but he seems to be so angry that his chest is bulged.

Zhuo Tian and Lan Jiuzhen heard clearly in the demon tower and looked at each other. They both felt that these people's origins were a little extraordinary.

In addition to the monk surnamed Sa and Gao Tianhu, who are scattered practitioners, Fang Yuting is a member of the royal spirit sect, and the evil scholar and the red slave also seem to come from some sect.

Who can bring these people together? You should know that some sects are mostly self-respecting and never mix with scattered practitioners.

I heard the monk outside say, "I just heard the roar. This monster is obviously not one, but at least one male and one female. Let's not argue nonsense and wait until we are caught! If there were as many as five monsters, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing? I will not be greedy and ignore brotherhood. At that time, I will be happy to distribute one for each person according to my strength!"

In addition to him, these five people listened to the provocative tone of the short and rough man Gao Tianhu, and should be followed by his strongest strength. This cold knife is like robbery. Now it is certain that there are two, one for each of them... And it is not certain whether the other three can get it or not!

Red slaves, evil scholars and Fang Yuting's faces are gloomy, and their hearts are indignant... Fucking alien monsters are rare, and it's shocking to have a pair at a time. Do you think it's a kitten and a puppy? Five at a time?! The words sounded good and didn't care about brotherhood. This sounded more disgusting than the most fleshy words in the world.

Only the short and rough man Gao Tianhu is full of joy. This man seems to be rough, but in fact he is extremely scheming. Seeing that others are from famous families, he usually doesn't pay attention to himself. These days, it is easy to climb to the high branch of scattering cold knives, and finally there will be some rewards.

Several people were silent and ran towards the cave opened by Zhuo Tian.

In the demon tower, Zhuo Tian said to Lan Jiuzhen, "After these people reach the end, they will inevitably find artificial traces there. Looking at the direction of the explosion, it is a good thing we have done. What should we do now? Is it a strong attack or sneak in? Or did you turn around and catch these five people?"

Lan Jiuzhen said, "Strive in, occupy their nest first, and then wait for them to come back!"

Zhuo Tian's head hurts. No matter what she discusses with her senior sister, she can come up with the simplest and roughest way, and she thinks she is completely right.

"Well, very good, great!" Zhuo Tian praised, "Senior sister can always come up with a good way!"

There is nothing we can do, and we can't easily disobey; not only can we disobey, but we can also be praised.

Yichun didn't hear what the people outside said and couldn't interrupt, so he listened quietly. After seeing Zhuo Tianyan's insincere praise, he couldn't help smiling.