Chapter 565: Festival is crazy
Chapter 565 Killing Crazy
Fusu had to admit that his second immortal brother, he seemed to be unruly, but in fact he was very careful and considerate about this.
No, he was flying in the air, but he was walking on the ground. He just used his spiritual power to protect his brother from the wind, and he didn't feel the cold wind soaking his body.
Fusu no longer had concerns about the cold wind blowing his throat, and asked Brother Monkey, "Hao'er, why didn't you kill that person just now?"
Just seeing that guy actually wanted to kill himself and his second brother to seize treasure, it was not a pity to die.
Brother Monkey looked at his brother in disbelief: "I am Yang Erlang, a good-natured man, how can I easily kill someone?"
Cause and effect, it is better not to carry it directly, or not to carry it directly.
Anyway, he took that guy's storage ring, and was seriously injured by himself. Even if it was just a physical injury, it would not be able to take care of it for a while without the medicine pill.
In this vast snow field, it is not easy for that guy to survive.
The dual use of his own brother is not a real face, even the little fat man Feng Fugui was disguised at that time. Even if that guy is lucky enough to survive, he will not be able to slap his face on his brother in the future.
Besides, even if they counterattack, is he afraid?
Fusu: It was also performed.
This is still the outermost snow field in the ice area. Brother Monkey was walking and sweeping with his fiery eyes. He didn’t find his sister, so he didn’t plan to stay, so he flew straight for more than ten hours. In a leeward place, I dug a hole on the glacier: "Brother, we will rest here for a night and fly for a day or two. It is estimated that we will be able to enter the inner circle, but if we want to enter the central area, even at my speed, at least It will take about ten days.”
This means that he flies fast. If he were to help Su go by himself, it would take at least several times more time.
I can already feel the obvious chill here, but even Fusu didn't feel unbearable, just a little cold.
It has been flying for more than a day, but Fusu actually didn’t make any effort at all. Although his brother’s cultivation base is already Wu Zun, Fusu still felt sorry for his brother, so he set up a formation in the ice cave and let Brother Monkey rest: “Tomorrow You have to continue on your way, you first restore your spiritual power. I will light the charcoal first."
Brother Monkey didn’t argue with him either, and sat down to recover honestly.
In fact, this flight did not consume much of his spiritual power. But if I don't let the big brother busy, I'm afraid he will feel guilty. My big brother is good at everything, but he is too responsible for being a big brother.
Brother Monkey thought, it would be better to return to the peak state. After all, the ice area is no better than other places, because less monks come, and there are especially many monsters in the depths of the snow, and there are not a few big monsters.
After ??Fusu lit the charcoal, he made the bed with the long fur of the Great Snow Demon that he bought. If the second brother doesn't practice cultivation, it would be good to go back and have a good night's sleep.
Make the bed and prepare to eat.
At this time, Brother Monkey has already opened his eyes: "Brother, if you have to rest for a night, why not have a hot pot?"
I bought so many monster meat and sea monster meat unique to the ice region, and the shabu-shabu is just right.
Fusu has no opinion.
I remembered the days when my brothers and sisters were together, eating and chatting around hot pot on a snowy night, I couldn’t help feeling a little disappointed, and I didn’t know when I would be able to find my sisters.
The two brothers ate hot pot, and in the end there was a little less atmosphere. Fortunately, Brother Monkey is a big heart. Speaking of his great achievements in Leiyu and Qinglong Jungle, Fusu listened interestingly, but it diverted some attention.
After eating, Brother Monkey asked Fusu to practice, while he continued to take out the ingredients to do his great job as a spiritual chef.
The night in the icy area is not dark, and even the snow is shimmering. Even with the naked eye, the visible range is actually not much worse than that in the daytime. But the night in the ice and snowfields is far more dangerous than the daytime.
This is also the reason why many monks who have experienced in the ice area will find a safe place to spend the night at night.
Brother Monkey's cooking, Fusu's thoughts of cultivating are gone. It's really such a small space, and the scent makes people want to move, and people can't help drooling. Even if Fu Su came down with a hot pot and was not hungry at all, he was hooked and completely lost his mind to cultivate.
Fusu got up and helped Brother Monkey.
He can't cook and cook, but he can handle the ingredients and hand over something.
It was also because of the fact that when Fusu set up the formation, there was no barrier to isolate the breath. When the two brothers were busy until midnight, they felt that the aroma of the food in this formation was too strong and mixed. Outside, surrounded by a large group of snow monsters.
Brother Monkey: Are you afraid that I don't have enough ingredients?
There are so many ?? here, so you don’t have to bother to find it yourself, the monsters in the ice area are really caring.
I regret spending so many spirit stones and buying a lot of monster meat in the ice city, how can I break it?
Outside the ice cave, Fusu set up a hiding formation, so the large monsters were walking around in this area. They knew where the fragrance came from, but they couldn't get through. Some monsters had already torn and killed each other.
Brother Monkey looked at the monsters that were tearing and killing each other.
"Brother, I'm going outside to deal with these monsters. Are you going out together or waiting for me inside?"
This is not the inner perimeter of the ice area, so the ranks of the monsters are not high. Brother Monkey can see that the highest is the sixth-order monster, and there is not even a big monster.
Fusu is already the pinnacle of martial arts cultivation, and the sixth-order can't deal with it, and the fifth-order monsters can still fight.
Besides, don't look at the hundreds of monsters here, but where Brother Monkey's cultivation is placed, the pressure of a Martial Sovereign Realm is enough to suppress these monsters unable to move.
Therefore, even if there are sixth-order monsters that exceed Fusu's ability to cope, Brother Monkey believes that he can protect his own brother's safety.
How could Fusu miss such a good opportunity for actual combat, and immediately said: "Let's go together, slow down your hands, and leave me some hands to practice."
Fu Su is well versed in the way of doing things with his younger brother, that is, holding on to wood and keeping people honest.
Because his younger brother is a real **** who really takes kindness seriously.
Monkey Goth said confidently: "No problem, brother, you let go. I will stabilize the dozen or so big guys, and you can do the rest."
After the two brothers finished speaking, they rushed towards the beasts. With one shot and one sword, the killed beast county screamed terribly.
Brother Monkey sure enough, after eliminating the dozen or so sixth-order monsters, he stood with the Five Elements Spirit on his head and watched the fun.
Even if he is the Monkey King, the Great Monkey King, he has to admit that his brother's lethality is really terrifying since he obtained the inheritance of the Sword Immortal in the ancient battlefield. Over time, his brother's achievements are not comparable to that of the Tongtian sect master. Waiting for a saint, but not necessarily worse than the twelve golden immortals under his seat!
After all, those golden immortals do not have the Sword of Immortal Execution!
The ?? Zhuxianjian, even if it was left in his previous life, was a Taoist tool that his golden cudgel slapping horses couldn't compare to.
Of course, the long spear he is holding now, in the eyes of Brother Monkey, is no worse than the Sword of Immortal Execution in his hand.
The weapon, whoever uses it knows, the one that suits you is the best.
Brother Monkey held the line, Fu Su had no worries, and directly killed the madness. By the time he had eliminated all the monsters, four hours had passed, and it was the morning of the next day.
(end of this chapter)