Chapter 227: Spiritual Medicine Garden, making a fortune(2/2)
Kill!
After killing the opponent in this way, the two spiritual pets hurriedly came over to help their master.
Seeing that something was not going well, the monk from the Dragon Transformation Sect in the middle stage of foundation building hurriedly turned around and quickly rushed toward a small river below the mountain peak.
When the Black Dragon Branch was first established, in order to enhance the power of the guardian formation and to facilitate the black dragon's play in the water, underground water veins were directly drawn out, and dozens of rivers were opened in series inside the mountain gate.
These rivers pass through the foot of each spiritual peak and finally merge into the Black Dragon Lake deep inside the mountain gate.
For the monks of the Black Dragon Hall, these rivers are usually an excellent place for them to practice water escape techniques.
Therefore, seeing that he was defeated by Zhou Chun's master and servant, the Dragon Transformation Cult monk wanted to escape by borrowing water.
But he seems to have forgotten that thunder and lightning spells restrain water escape techniques!
The moment he entered the water, a silver-white thunderball fell into the water and exploded.
But when he saw lightning flashing on the black water, the Hualong Sect monk who had just escaped into the water instantly jumped out of the water with smoking hair.
Before he could stand upright, the golden round wheel came across him, easily slicing the black dragon scales on his body and cutting it into two pieces at the waist.
"Why bother! If you didn't run away, maybe you could have sustained a few more moves!"
In the sky, Zhou Chun looked at the two corpses that fell into the water. He couldn't help but shake his head and took back the magic weapon. He also used his magic power to take the storage bag from the corpse into his hands.
However, the battle was not over yet, and he did not have time to take a closer look at what was inside the storage bag.
He immediately took two spiritual pets to help Zhou Daoquan.
But before he could join the battlefield, the two Dragon Transformation Cult monks who had already seen the miserable end of their companions turned around and ran away without looking back.
Zhou Daoquan and the two spiritual pets tried their best to retain people, but they only kept the monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, but they asked the monk in the late stage of foundation establishment to run away.
The monk who was left in the middle stage of foundation building was a bachelor. When he saw that he could not escape and did not want to die, he immediately raised his hands and shouted loudly: "Don't kill me, I surrender!"
Um?
Hearing this, Zhou Chun and Zhou Daoquan were both slightly stunned.
This was the first time they had encountered such a monk from the Hualong Sect who surrendered on his own initiative.
When the stronghold was removed before, the captured monks from the Hualong Sect were directly captured by the Zifuqi monks, but they were not given the chance to surrender at all.
"What should we do? Do we want to save his life?"
Zhou Daoquan frowned and handed over the decision-making power to Zhou Chun.
Zhou Chun looked at the Hualong Sect monk who was shouting for surrender for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "Give me a reason not to kill you!"
The meaning is very simple, it is to let the monks of the Hualong Sect show their own value.
After hearing his words, the strong desire to survive prompted the Dragon Transformation Cult monk's brain to spin rapidly.
Then his eyes lit up, and he suddenly shouted loudly: "Thousand-year elixir, I know where there is a thousand-year elixir nearby!"
Chapter completed!