The Fourth Financial Crisis

Chapter 357 Puppet Master

Just as everyone was looking at Xi Ziang, the only one who had not officially expressed his position, they found that his expression suddenly changed slightly: "Wait, someone seems to be coming!"

Xi Ziang is very accomplished in illusions, especially good at short-distance reconnaissance. When everyone was discussing the big time, he had already used illusions to lay out early warning spells nearby to prevent Yang Lu from making surprise inspections.

After hearing his prompt, the three of them immediately looked towards the mouth of the valley, and sure enough they found a male cultivator quietly touching them.

The four people present were all skilled workers in catching fat sheep. After a brief observation, Yang Chenglong touched his chin and analyzed: "This person seems to be a disciple of the Shanshui Pavilion of the Zhongzhou South Sect. I have been to this sect before. , I wonder what you think?"

Rong Sheng immediately took out Yang Lu's top instructions and replied: "Advisor Yang just gave instructions that our team is large enough, and the new members must be recruited in a targeted manner. All new male cultivators will be recruited unless He has a skill that can complement our existing members, otherwise he can be killed on the spot and contribute merit and spiritual stone coins to us!"

Yang Chenglong waved his hand fiercely and said: "Shanshui Pavilion is not even a third-rate sect in Zhongzhou. I don't think this person has any special abilities. Otherwise, just kill him!"

Yang Chenglong's insistence on killing this man was obviously selfish.

Although adding new members can improve the hunting efficiency of the team, it will also dilute the benefits of the old members. As one of the first old members of the team to get on the bus, he certainly hopes to weld the door shut with his backhand as soon as he gets on the bus.

Without Yang Lu's on-site supervision, several other people had similar thoughts to Yang Chenglong. So everyone said that this person really didn't seem to have any skills, so they might as well just kill him on the spot.

The Shanshui Pavilion monk did not know that he had been sentenced to death. As soon as he stepped into the encirclement, four magic weapons were shot at him from the front, back and left at the same time. Before the man could even react, he was shot by the four magic weapons one after another. Wear it right.

However, after the Shanshui Pavilion monk's body fell to the ground, there was no blood flowing out, but straw-like objects scattered all over the ground.

Xi Ziang's pupils suddenly shrank slightly: "This is not an illusion, he is actually a puppet master!"

Similar to the illusionist, the puppet master is also a very unpopular cultivation profession in the Kyushu cultivation world.

As soon as Xi Ziang finished speaking, everyone saw a ray of light rising into the sky in the distance. It was obviously the real Shanshui Pavilion monk. After discovering that the pathfinding puppet he used had been destroyed, he realized that something was wrong and was ready to run away. .

The four of them were horrified and quickly activated their magic weapons to chase after him.

However, at this moment, three more escaping lights took off from the ground at the same time!

Everyone had cooperated with each other seven or eight times and already had rich operational experience. Xi Ziang immediately shouted: "Only one of these four escaping lights is real, and the other three are magic puppets. Although this person has weird methods , but its strength is not strong, so everyone mobilized their magic weapons to chase after each other!"

As a result, the four magic weapons immediately divided into four groups and chased the four escaping lights respectively.

Just like what Xi Ziang said, three of the escaping lights were shot down on the spot by everyone's magic weapons without any resistance. Only the magic weapon activated by Liang Yu was firmly resisted by the opponent's spell.

Feeling the opponent's fierce resistance, Liang Yu immediately shouted: "No! This peach wood flying sword is not my natural magic weapon. I'm afraid I can't stop him!"

Rong Sheng responded quickly: "The Peach Wood Flying Sword is my natal magic weapon, why don't you lend it to me first?"

"But Advisor Yang said that we are not allowed to use our own magic weapon without his approval!"

"If urgent matters arise, the puppet master of Shanshui Pavilion will run away soon. I think Consultant Yang can understand me!"

Liang Yu hesitated for a moment, and after realizing that he really couldn't break through the opponent's defense, he had no choice but to hand over control of the Taomu Flying Sword to Rong Sheng. After the Taomu Flying Sword returned to the control of its original owner, it instantly shone brightly.

Just when everyone thought that this was Rong Sheng's full strength, they saw a flash of golden light behind Rong Sheng, revealing the outline of the Golden Wheel of Merit. Blessed by the Golden Wheel of Merit, the aura intensity of Taomu Feijian also increased by another level. !

Under the suppression of Rong Sheng's strength, the Shanshui Pavilion puppet master's already shaky magic shield shattered.

After a violent explosion, his escape was like a fighter plane that had lost its lift, falling to the ground crookedly. This parabolic fall showed that this person was probably in danger.

After seeing the target being shot down, the four people in Group B finally breathed a sigh of relief. And when they turned their attention to Rong Sheng again, their eyes showed undisguised envy.

With the blessing of the Golden Wheel of Merit, even if Rong Sheng only has a peach wood flying sword in his hand, his explosive power is no less than that of his prime state.

Rong Sheng quickly recalled the Taomu Feijian, and then threw it to Liang Yu like a hot potato, and quickly explained: "Everyone just saw it, we caught a Shanshui Pavilion monk, he has no special skills, and we messed up on the spot. Killed with a knife!"

"Yes, that's what happened just now!"

"Well, he died without even taking off, and he didn't even see any puppets!"

"What puppet master? I don't understand what you are talking about!"

Amid the laughter, the four monks from Group B happily ran to touch the corpse.

Due to Yang Lu's absence, this was the first time the four of them organized an action alone. When Rong Sheng, who was the first to rush to the scene of the crime, successfully obtained the Shanshui Pavilion monk's storage bag and portable magic weapon, he suddenly had a bold idea in his heart. Thoughts:

Should he take back his natal magic weapon by force, and then run away with the relics of the Shanshui Pavilion monk?

If this method can succeed, he will be like a dragon returning to the sea and a tiger entering the forest. No one can control his destiny anymore!

But after glancing at the three accomplices following him, Rong Sheng finally put an end to this idea.

Not to mention that his own magic weapon is still held in Liang Yu's hand, and he doesn't know what his chances of winning are if he snatches it away. If these guys see that he has left them and run away alone, they still don't know how they will react.

More importantly, if I really leave like this, the merits and treasures that the team will gain in the future will have nothing to do with me.

Now I only have one golden wheel of merit, but if I keep harvesting it like this, there may not be a second one in the future...

Pretending to be nonchalant, he threw the Shanshui Pavilion monk's storage bag to Yang Chenglong. Rong Sheng said with a smile: "Fellow Taoists, let's go back and report the results to Advisor Yang. As long as we hurry up, we will get rid of seven or eight people today." The opponents are no problem either!"

Yang Chenglong's magic weapon was still in the hands of Wu Neng a few kilometers away, and he had no intention of running away.

Seeing Rong Sheng's performance, he didn't know that this guy had just had evil thoughts, so he just reminded him: "Fellow Daoist Rong, you have already snatched the second head. When the merits are divided later, there will be no It’s your fault!”

Liang Yu, who was next to him, also threatened: "That's right, if you don't follow the rules, don't blame us for reporting you to Consultant Yang for using your natal magic weapon privately!"

Feeling the jealousy of his teammates, Rong Sheng shouted in his heart that he was lucky. His behavior of continuously snatching heads has obviously made these teammates jealous. If he had just chosen to take the money and escape, these three people would have been affected by jealousy and would never have watched him run away alone.

So Rong Sheng forced himself to calm down and said with a smile: "That's natural, everyone must act according to the rules!"

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