The boy smiled, and his innocent smile made him look particularly cute.
Whoosh~
The boy stretched out his palm, on which a flame was flickering.
Boom boom~
The boy raised his hand, and the flames immediately exploded, turning into a small fire dragon that flew towards the two of them.
Is this boy also a monk?
Why the hell does he have the same aura as an ordinary person?
The boy seemed to see through their thoughts and continued to explain: "There is something called in this world, you should know it, right?"
A breath-suppressing talisman? Damn it, I'm going to die with my eyes wide open. I actually let two kids trick me!
Before they died, the two suddenly had an epiphany. Were they really the one who attacked them at the beginning?
Damn, I got cheated!
The small fire tornado engulfed the two people and burned them to ashes in just a few breaths.
The boy reached out and sucked, and two storage bags from the ashes flew into his hands.
"Sister, here, one for each of us!" The boy threw a storage bag to the girl, with a big smile on his face.
"Well, Xiaobao, is this considered robbery?" the girl asked weakly.
"Not really. They were the ones who robbed us. Now they're dead. We're just adhering to the principle that waste is shameful, allowing the remaining things to continue to function and generate residual heat."
"If they die, do we count as murder?"
"Sister, you're overthinking it! They killed one of their own, it has nothing to do with us. I burned their bodies out of kindness to prevent them from being eaten by wild animals. Don't worry, they will thank us!"
The girl felt relieved after hearing what the boy said. She released her spiritual sense to check the storage bag in her hand. Although there were only a few spirit stones and some miscellaneous items in it, it was still not bad for two children who had nothing.
"Xiaobao, there are two flying swords there."
When the boy heard this, he looked and saw two flying swords lying on the ground. Although they were not as good as the flying swords, they could still use them for self-defense.
They both picked up the flying sword, erased the spiritual mark on it, and stamped their own spiritual mark on it. After trying it out in the dense forest for a while, the two of them left the dense forest and returned to the official road.
"Xiaobao, it would be great if more waves of people came to rob us today!" Dong'er suddenly said happily.
Xiaobao: “…”
"Sister, look, there is a flying boat above!" Xiaobao looked up at the sky speechlessly, but saw a flying boat flying over their heads.
The girl looked up and saw that there really was a flying boat, passing through the sky like a shooting star.
"Xiaobao, if this flying boat is going to Pengcheng, how long will it take?"
The boy tilted his head and thought for a moment: "Probably a few hours."
"Wow, that's fast! How long will it take us to get there if we walk like this? Can we get there in a month?"
"Let's go quickly. It shouldn't take a month, maybe thirty days at most."
"It's only been thirty days. I thought it would take a month!"
The little girl smiled happily, but may I ask, is your math taught by the physical education teacher?
"Xiaobao, I also want a flying boat like this." The girl said enviously as she looked at the flying boat going away.
"Sister, don't worry, I will definitely give you a better flying boat in the future." The little boy patted his chest and promised.
The two children rushed to Pengcheng with beautiful wishes and aspirations, not knowing that their relatives were really on the flying boat in the sky.
They passed by their loved ones.
In Pengcheng, the final battle against the zombies finally began. This battle was a one-sided one. The human monks' accumulated anger over the years was completely released in this battle.
The battlefield is a great place for human monks to earn contribution points. High-level zombies are naturally dealt with by Yuanying monks, while human monks only target zombies with lower cultivation levels than themselves.
At this moment, the monks who participated in the encirclement and suppression were extremely excited. It was the first time in more than five years that they felt the number of zombies was decreasing.
Lai Siyu led Feng Fei and others to shuttle through the zombie crowd, and wherever they went, they took down their opponents with one move.
Their fighting prowess drew the attention of other cultivators. The people of Laijiazhuang had Feng Fei and the others trained to the standards of assassins, so their moves were brutal and uncompromising.
There are no colorful spells on them, only lightning-fast movements and extremely high killing efficiency.
Their sword energy did not scatter in all directions. Instead, it seemed as if it had eyes and was all heading towards the zombies' heads.
Every sword energy that penetrates into the zombie's head will explode, and red and white objects will splatter everywhere.
The people of Laijiazhuang were like Shuras, reaping the lives of zombies like the autumn harvest.
After this battle, the name of Laijiazhuang was destined to resound throughout Zhangzhou. All the monks who participated in the battle were shocked and secretly swore in their hearts that they would never offend the people of Laijiazhuang.
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