Chapter 1811 How About I Help You Kill Him?
"The ten of us can form two square infinite formations, and then lurk outside the Blue Water Sect. As long as we encounter the Blue Water Sect disciples, we will not hesitate to take action if we are sure to hunt them! If we are not sure, we should hide ourselves and don't expose them in advance. . Well, that’s all if we don’t take action. Once we do, we will hurt our opponent!”
There were still more than three hundred miles away from the Bishui Sect territory. Fang Bai and others landed in a valley. Fang Bai told Fang Yun and others what he was thinking.
There are ten of them, Fang Bai can act alone, eight of the remaining nine can form two quadrilateral endless formations, and the remaining one can serve as a backup force to provide support at any time.
Fang Yun and other nine people are all strong in the second level of thunder tribulation. They form a group of four to form a powerful four-sided infinite formation that integrates offense and defense. Once the formation is formed, they can snipe and kill those with the fourth or even fifth level of thunder tribulation. Strong.
As for Fang Bai, he is a third-level Thunder Tribulation practitioner and can control the puppet corpses of the seventh-level Thunder Tribulation. He can use various methods in an endless stream, directly targeting the powerful masters or elders of the Blue Water Sect.
At the moment, Fang Bai and Dongfang Ruhua stood aside, watching Fang Yun and others practice the Four Directions Wuji Formation several times. When they became proficient enough, after some careful arrangements, they were divided into four teams and left separately. .
Fang Yun, Su Linglong, Baili Mingyue, and Dongfang Rushi form a team; Wu De, Lightning Mink, Niu Ben, and Xiong Yingxiong form a team; Fang Bai and Dongfang Ruhua form a separate team.
Among them, Dongfang Ruhua is responsible for supporting the two teams Fang Yun or Wu De at any time.
Fang Bai had already taught Fang Yun and the others the secret technique of concealing aura. As long as they were careful, it would not be easy for everyone in the Bishui Sect to discover their existence.
Fang Bai's four teams were stationed in the east, west, south, and north directions of the Bishui Sect. In this way, no matter where the Bishui Sect disciples entered or exited the sect, they would face sniping and hunting by Fang Bai and others.
Because Fang Bai was the strongest and had the most methods, he took the initiative to guard the passage leading in and out of the Bishui Sect's mountain gate.
This is a primitive dense forest on the right side of the mountain road, with overgrown weeds reaching above our heads.
Fang Bai hid in a clump of weeds, hiding his aura and paying close attention to the movements on the mountain road.
In the next two days, Fang Bai saw many disciples of the inner and outer courtyards of the Bishui Sect with the first and second levels of thunder tribulation going out or returning, but he held back and did not take action.
In Fang Bai's view, the disciples of the inner and outer courtyards can only be regarded as small fish and shrimps. Killing them will not cause any damage to the Bishui Sect.
Only by beheading the elite disciples and even the top leaders of his sect would the Bishui Sect feel unforgettable pain.
On the third day, Fang Bai finally got his chance.
"Deacon Zhou, please go slowly! We brothers have something to talk about. Don't be angry..."
On the mountain road, two Bishui Sect deacons walked one behind the other.
The two deacons, judging by their apparent age, are both over a hundred years old. One is tall and thin, and the other is short and fat. The tall and thin one walks in front, and the short and fat one follows closely behind, constantly explaining something.
After walking for several miles, the tall and thin deacon in front suddenly turned around, glared at the short and fat deacon behind him, and said angrily: "Wu, the two of us discovered that imperial high-grade spiritual weapon together, and now you take it for yourself." Yes, why are you refusing to hand it over? If you are willing to take out the spiritual weapon, then... otherwise... we will be just passers-by from now on!"
The short and fat man said with a "hehe" smile: "Deacon Zhou, what you said is wrong! As the saying goes: treasures in the world belong to those who are destined to live in them. I can use that spiritual weapon more easily than you, which means it is destined to me. If we meet If I give it to you, wouldn’t it be a waste of natural resources?”
The tall and thin man sneered: "It's so handy. The longer you use it, the better it will become. Do you dare to let me use that spiritual weapon for a year?"
The short and fat man said: "For a spiritual weapon, why hurt our friendship of nearly a hundred years? Deacon Zhou, do you think this is good: like last time, we go out to experience together, and if we find any relics of the strong, the best You can take the treasure, and I have no objection at all. How about it?"
The tall and thin man said angrily: "What you said is easy! How can chance encounters be so easy? Some strong people only encounter opportunities once in their lives! Mr. Wu, will you give me that spiritual weapon?"
The short, fat man shook his head like a drum and said: "I have sacrificed that spiritual weapon with my essence and blood. From now on, it is closely related to me and has mutual resonance. There is no way I can give it to you again!"
The tall and thin man looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, saying: "Then get out of here! From today on, our surname is Wu, our friendship will no longer exist, and we will be strangers when we meet in the future."
The short and fat man sighed repeatedly: "Why do you have to... Why do you have to..."
The two walked one behind the other, arguing as they walked. When they turned a corner of the mountain, their eyes suddenly blurred, and a ghost-like figure appeared in front of them.
The two of them took a closer look and found that the figure was actually a young man wearing a white shirt with the third level of thunder tribulation.
The young man crossed his arms across his chest, with a somewhat playful smile in his clear and bright eyes.
"Deacon Zhou, right? This guy named Wu is a scumbag for taking over your spiritual weapon! How about I help you kill him?"
The boy in white shirt looked at the stunned Deacon Zhou and said with a smile.
Deacon Wu possesses the fifth level of Thunder Tribulation and is a high-ranking member of the Blue Water Sect. He is also considered a strong person in the Three Thousand Worlds. However, he was called "scum" by Fang Bai. He couldn't help but get angry and pointed at Fang Bai and said sternly: "Who is this kid? Tell me your name!"
Fang Bai said: "You don't need to know who I am! You just need to know that I am here to kill you!"
Deacon Wu said: "I don't even dare to tell you my name! Humph, you are an unknown rat!"
Deacon Zhou on the side looked at Fang Bai with a frown, his face a little solemn.
Although Fang Bai said that he would kill Deacon Wu for him, he was not happy at all. Especially when he saw the playful smile on Fang Bai's expression, he felt a coldness spreading throughout his body.
In front of these two fifth-level thunder tribulation experts, the third-level thunder tribulation expert who could show such a smile was definitely the first person he had ever met in his life.
Moreover, the young man's appearance was also very sudden. The two of them did not sense the slightest aura fluctuation beforehand.
All this shows that the young man in front of him is very extraordinary, at least not as simple as it seems on the surface.
"Young man, who are you? What do you want to do when you come to our Bishui Sect territory?"
Deacon Zhou asked in a deep voice, while winking at Deacon Wu.
Although the two of them had a dispute over a spiritual weapon, they had been in the same sect for more than a hundred years, so they still had a tacit understanding between them.
After receiving Deacon Zhou's look, Deacon Wu understood and swayed slightly, leaving an afterimage on the spot. The person had appeared behind Fang Bai.
Two Bishui Sect deacons, one behind the other, sandwiched Fang Bai in the middle, filled with murderous intent, ready to attack.