Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 110 Conflict

  The earth-brown scales are almost exactly the same as the ground, and they are indistinguishable from each other. The muscles under the palm-sized scales hide terrible power, and they move while contracting to support the body.

  Long snakes vomit poisonous messages and hiss. The snakes travel together, as if the ground is moving. It seems slow, but its speed is amazing.

  Zhou Jia and the others stood where the snakes passed by, their expressions were different.

   Snakes are getting closer.

   "Shua!"

  A nearly ten feet long poisonous snake shot out with lightning, sprayed out venom from its mouth, opened its mouth wide, and threw itself on Zhou Jia.

  When the venom comes into contact with the air, it instantly turns into a yellow mist and diffuses.

  Like a mountain!

   "呵..."

  It was beyond his expectation that the strength of Yuanli transformed outside the body could be subdued by the poisonous smoke.

   At this time.

  The poisonous snake is approaching.

   "Peng!"

   Ripples visible to the naked eye appeared in front of him. Although the poisonous snake whose strength was not inferior to the fourth rank was astonishing, it was also blown away by the strength.

   But it's more than one.

   And companions!

   "Shua!"

   "Swish Swish!"

   More poisonous snakes swarmed up, instantly submerging Zhou Jia's place completely.

   "Boom!"

  The energy exploded, and countless poisonous snakes were sent flying out. Zhou Jiayuan was wrapped in his body, his shield and ax fluttered, and the poisonous snakes approaching were killed by him one after another.

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  His movements were abrupt, his eyebrows raised slightly.

   The prey that should have belonged to him had already been divided up by Hong Shaoxiong and the others, and even those who were injured were stabbed to death by the flying needle.

"All right!"

   Behind, a group of people from the Warren family raised their voices:

   "It's our turn."

"Yes."

  Toke should be, bowed and stepped back.

  Hong Shaoxiong glanced at Zhou Jia, opened his mouth, and lowered his head.

  ...

  “When I was in middle school, although my academic performance was good, I was not very good at dealing with others. In addition, the school environment was not good, so I was often bullied.”

   Zhou Jia sat cross-legged in front of the bonfire, and told Luo Xiuying, who looked like a curious baby, his previous stories:

   "For example, let me clean the toilet alone when cleaning, which is what you say over there, wash clothes for them, isolate me among my classmates, and take away the pocket money my parents gave me."

  “I was very angry at the time, but I realized later that this is called bullying.”

   "Ah!" Luo Xiuying's eyes flickered:

   "Then what did you do?"

   "It's easy to handle." Zhou Jia chuckled lightly:

   "Tell the teacher that, in our place, studying well is the magic weapon for success, and good students are always in the teacher's heart."

   "Fortunately!"

  He sighed, and the soundtrack sighed:

  “Although our school is poor, we have good teachers.”

   "I see..." Luo Xiuying nodded:

   "It's similar to me. If I am bullied by my classmates in the book club, I will tell my father, and my father will vent his anger on me."

   "Yes." Zhou Jia touched her head, his eyes revealed deep thought:

   "But when you grow up, you will understand that there are no teachers in society, and sometimes your father can't help you. You have to rely on yourself."

   "Unfair things will happen at any time."

   "So if you don't want to be bullied in the future, you must work hard."

   "Hmm!" Luo Xiuying's small face tightened:

   "I have been working hard, and now I am almost at the fifth rank."

   "Hehe..." Zhou Jia smiled, and said again:

   "Actually, in our place, there is another option when you grow up, which is called lying flat. As long as you choose to lie flat, no one can bully you."

   "What is lying down?"

  This magical method aroused Luo Xiuying's curiosity.

   "Lie flat, it won't work here."

  Zhou Jia shook his head and stood up slowly:

   "It's time for me to inspect."

   "So fast?" Luo Xiuying pouted:

   "They're just bullying!"

  ...

"Da da…"

  The rapid sound of horseshoes knocked on people's hearts.

  A group of horse-like creatures in life turned into corpses wandering around after death, plundering everything around them.

  The horses galloped wildly, shaking the ground.

  Zhou Jia narrowed his eyes slightly, looking forward

  Hong Shaoxiong, Toke and others saw him motionless, and couldn't help but say:

   "Brother Zhou, why don't you make a move yet?"

"Not urgent."

  Zhou Jia's voice was flat, and he watched the horses approaching calmly.

  These horses are nearly ten feet tall and have broad bones. They can still run fast even after death, and they can travel thousands of miles a day when they are alive.

   With such a size and impact, it is comparable to a speeding truck, and several people are blocking the way of the truck.

  His attitude made other people anxious.

  You are not in a hurry, but we are!

  Hong Shaoxiong's eyes flickered, he looked at the attacking horses, he gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to rush forward blindly, instead he took a few steps back.

  As the distance approached, fear appeared in the eyes of several people.

   But Zhou Jia.

   Has not moved.

   "Whoa..."

  The dull sound from the belly echoed in the air.

  A corpse of a horse that was covered in carrion and trembling vacated, with its head tilted forward, flew high and slammed into Zhou Jia's place.

  Extreme speed, powerful strength, so that the surrounding air is repelled.

   One leap is several feet.

   One foot!

  Three feet!

  One foot!

  The huge horse corpse, covered in corpse aura, was even more impressive in front of Zhou Jia, who was less than two meters tall.

   "Peng!"

   It was like rippling water, and the muffled sound reverberated.

  A shield suddenly appeared in front of the horse's head.

  Man and horse collide, one speeds up and charges, the body is huge, and the other stands casually, wielding a shield with one hand, and the judgment is immediately judged.

  Zhou Jia's long hair is flying, his eyes are like a deep ancient well, and there are no waves, and his relatively thin body is motionless under the collision.

   On the contrary, it was a horse corpse, whose head was shattered on the spot, and the corpse was even thrown out.

  Double Shield Counter!

   "Boom..."

  The group of horses charged like a violent wave, while Zhou Jia's position was as solid as a rock, letting the waves rush, I stood still.

  Others are far from having such abilities.

   Toke, who was the most crispy, only persisted for a moment, and was drowned by the horses with a scream, and his body was trampled by the horses, and his flesh was **** in an instant.

   "Without strength, it is impossible to be a horse boy."

  Zhou Jia shook his head slightly, jumped up high, and charged forward against the rushing horses, the thunder light on the double-edged ax became brighter and brighter.

  The Thunder Yuan Stone can gather the power of thunder by itself and integrate into the ax shield, the same is true.

  However, the power of thunder is not a consumable that can be used indefinitely. If the ultimate thunder and lightning burst out, it can send up to three strikes a day.

  After three clicks, you need to 'charge' again.

   But every time it is used, the power is extremely amazing. Even Luo Ping, who is at the peak of the eighth rank, is amazed after seeing it.

   Thunderstorms fall from the sky!

   Thunder cut!

   "Boom!"

  Glaring thunder erupted in the middle of the herd of beasts, and the winding thunder covered several feet around, and the thunder and lightning swept everything in an instant.

  Corpse gas is dissipating in Lei Guang.

   A horse corpse turned into fly ash.

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  Cultivation: Ordinary Rank Seventh Grade Heli (10686/12000)

  Zhou Jia's eyes flickered. As he killed more and more aliens, his cultivation base also improved faster and faster, and now he is approaching the eighth rank.

  If it is an advanced eighth grade...

"Humph!"

   With a soft grunt, he lunged forward again.

"quick!"

   Rear.

  Taylor's eyes flickered and they swooped down.

  Especially where Zhou Jia was, the seriously injured horse corpses were equivalent to Shi Quan Da Bu Wan in their eyes.

  In these days, relying on others to attract the offensive, they picked up the leaks and snatched monsters behind, and several of them have been promoted to the sixth and seventh ranks one after another.

   As for Zhou Jia, they didn't deliberately target him.

   But everyone is like this, but some people are willing to accept and dare not resist, while some people are thorns, so naturally they have to be eliminated.

   "Crack!"

   "Boom..."

  Zhou Jia rushed forward, invincible all the way, until he encountered two death knights with cavalry on horseback, and then stopped.

  The knight holds a Zhangxu long spear, and his legs lightly clamp the horse's belly.

   "Aww!"

  The horse corpse roared angrily and rushed forward.

  In a place about a foot away, from quietness to rapidity, there is no abruptness at all. The spear in the knight's hand stabs forward and strikes through the air.

   "Peng!"

   Zhou Jia's body trembled slightly, and he backed up for the first time.

  However, he stabilized his body in an instant, rushed close to the ground, slashed with the double-edged ax and sickle, and knocked the knight down while the horse carcass roared.

   One person, two horses and two knights were caught in a fight, and it was inseparable for a while.

   But it's obvious.

  Zhou Jia seemed relatively relaxed, with ease, and within a short time, the knight and horse corpses were covered with scars, and the strength was obviously reduced.

   "It's our turn!"

  Taylor shouted at the right time:

   "Back down!"

  While speaking, he has already called other people to rush to Zhou Jia.

   These two death knights are obviously high-grade monsters. If they can be killed by him, their cultivation base and strength will definitely increase greatly.

"you sure?"

  Zhou Jia paused, and looked sideways at several people.

   "What are you talking about!" One person roared:

   "If you don't want to die, go back quickly, we have taken over here."

"Ah…"

  Zhou Jia chuckled lightly, didn't continue to pester, and turned back.

next moment.

  Taylor and several people came into contact with the death knight.

   "Boom!"

"how come?"

   "Poof!"

   Corpses hung on the spears.

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   "The surname Zhou, stand up for me!"

  Terry Warren rushed forward, with the long sword unsheathed at his waist, pointing at the figure sitting cross-legged:

   "How did you kill Tyler?"

   "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately." Zhou Jia's complexion sank, and he stood up slowly:

   "Terry Warren, you are the young master of the Warren family, you have a high status, and you must be responsible for every word you say."

   "Taylor was weak and died under the spear of the death knight. This incident is obvious to all. What does it have to do with someone in Zhou?"

   "Fart!" Terry Warren looked angry:

   "Taylor has always acted cautiously and never took risks easily. The two death knights are so powerful, he will never rush forward."

   "It must be you who killed him by making him think nothing happened!"

   "Speak with evidence." Zhou Jia's eyes were low:

   "How can you talk nonsense without evidence?"

   "You..." Terry Warren turned pale and white, suddenly roared, and rushed forward with his sword.

  Taylor said it was his servant, but in fact the two grew up together and were as close as brothers. They died this time, and it is unknown.

  All the clues point to Zhou Jia, how can he not be angry.

"what are you doing?"

   "Master, don't do it!"

   "Mr. Zhou, stop, stop!"

  The two collided, but they were separated by the crowd just after they fought each other. Luo Ping also got up and stood in the middle, separating the left and right sides.

   "Terry." He looked directly at Terry Warren:

  "Many people can bear witness to what happened today. Taylor's death is clear, and we are also clear about your pain now."

   "But this is by no means an excuse for you to vent your anger casually."

   "..." Terry Warren opened his eyes angrily, clenched the long sword in his hand, stared at Zhou Jia, and said in a muffled voice for a long time:

   "The surname Zhou, I will not let you go!"

   "Are you threatening me?" Zhou Jia narrowed his eyes, his voice was cold:

"it is good."

"I am waiting."

   "Huh!" Terry Warren snorted coldly, then suddenly raised his arms to shake off the others, and walked back.

  Zhou Jia watched the opponent's back gradually move away, and quietly crushed a porcelain bottle in his hand, but the powder inside had long since disappeared.

   "You..." Looking back, Luo Ping sighed helplessly:

   "Be careful in the future. The Warren family has a ninth rank, several eighth ranks, and seventh ranks and sixth ranks. There are two or three hundred people in the Warren family."

   "If you can't afford to provoke me, just be patient."

   As for Zhou Jia, he could only persuade him in this way.

"Know."

   Zhou Jia smiled lightly:

   "Don't worry, brother, I don't like to cause these troubles."

  (end of this chapter)