Chapter 118 "Capture Sun Zecheng alive!"

Sun Zecheng avoided the hunting team and specifically arrested the patrol team composed mainly of surrendered monks.

Two per day, one in the morning and one in the afternoon.

That feeling is like a fisherman who goes out in the morning to cast a net and goes out in the afternoon to cast another net.

Although it was much less than before, according to the original plot, the stalemate timeline still had more than a year. If we counted two per day, it would be more than 700 in a year, and the foundation building of the Cheqi Kingdom and the Jiang Kingdom would basically be completed! So this speed was scary enough, and Sun Zecheng even felt it was a bit unrealistic.

However, this is how our life is now, so let’s just live like this for now!

For five days in a row, the enemy has had almost fixed patrol times and fixed marching positions.

Sun Zecheng succeeded repeatedly and gradually smelled a conspiracy.

The enemy is not a fool!
Instead, it is extremely strategic, and the previous self-torture tactic is an example.

Even though the six evil sects used these surrendered monks to fill the gap and did not care about their lives, it did not mean that they would sit idly by and allow Sun Zecheng to harvest and slaughter them!
The patrol team, mainly composed of surrendered monks from Jiang State and Qi State, continued to patrol at fixed times and fixed positions. Today was the sixth day.

Sun Zecheng looked at the patrol team in a transparent manner,

Sun Zecheng even hesitated before offering the bronze bell. He always felt that everything was going too smoothly. If it was like this every day, it would always feel wrong.

However, greed eventually overcame anxiety, and Sun Zecheng comforted himself: Robbery or hunting, both are risky. If you don't hunt the prey that is within reach, does it have to be difficult to do so to feel safe?

The bronze bell flew out, growing from small to large, and fell from the sky, trapping a monk on the head and dragging him back quickly. Everything went well!
Unexpectedly, the next moment, a lingering pipa sound was heard. The sound was not loud but spread far away, and a sound attack spread all around along with the sound.

The lingering sound of the pipa continued. Although this attack could not hurt Sun Zecheng, the invisibility effect of the escape talisman was immediately broken when he was attacked, and Sun Zecheng revealed his true form!

"Capture Sun Zecheng alive!" An order came from where the sound of the pipa came from.

"Capture Sun Zecheng alive!" The nine members of the patrol team gritted their teeth and bravely moved forward.

"Capture Sun Zecheng alive!" The same voice came from all directions, forming a large encirclement with the Demonic Patrol Team as the center.

Surrounded!

There were six teams on the periphery, then a team of about ten people where the pipa sound came from, and the closest one was the patrol team with nine people left.

There are at least eight teams and more than eighty foundation-building monks. They really think highly of me, Sun Zecheng!

Shit! I hunt these surrendered monks like fishing every day, and the six sects of the Demonic Path use these surrendered monks as bait to catch big fish! I am that big fish!
Sun Zecheng understood everything in an instant, but it was a little late.

It seemed that the only way to escape was to escape by burrowing into the ground. Without saying a word, Sun Zecheng slapped a primary-level upper-level stone escape talisman on himself and escaped into the ground.

"Thousands of miles of frozen ice!" The voice that had just given the order to capture Sun Zecheng alive rang out again. At the same time, a talisman made of animal skin was slammed on the ground. The talisman emitted thousands of blue and yellow mixed light that quickly penetrated into the ground, and the soft soil instantly turned into frozen soil!
Sun Zecheng, who was quickly escaping through the ground, suddenly discovered that the stone escape talisman, which could even escape through stone walls, could not escape through this frozen ground!
It seems that this frozen soil contains water-based magic, which is both water and soil-based, and no longer just earth-based. Therefore, a pure earth-based stone escape talisman cannot escape it.

Even the hole left by Sun Zecheng when he escaping into the earth was frozen and did not close.

Retreat quickly! We can’t stay in this cave any longer, otherwise we will be trapped in the cave! Sun Zecheng hurriedly returned along the same route, driving at the maximum speed, and returned to the entrance of the cave in a few breaths.

Sun Zecheng sacrificed a brass shield to protect himself, and four times the magic power of the late stage of foundation building was injected into the brass shield. The brass shield blessed with the Vajra Indestructible Talisman shone with golden light, like a Buddhist treasure.

Not daring to delay, he teleported out of the ground!
The three magical weapons, a knife, a sword, and a spear, hit the brass shield, making three "clang", "clang", and "clang" sounds.
Among the nine members of the Demonic Patrol Team, the old cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage and two cultivators in the middle Foundation Establishment stage arrived first. Their magic weapons were guarding the entrance of the cave, and Sun Zecheng happened to encounter them as he rushed up.

Sun Zecheng easily took on the attacks of the three magic weapons and stood on the ground.
Sun Zecheng was actually in the late stage of foundation building, but he wore the white clothes obtained from the secret shop to disguise his cultivation level as the middle stage of foundation building.

This shocked the three members of the Demonic Patrol. They could never imagine that a person in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment could easily block the attacks of the three of them!
However, due to this delay, the remaining six members of the nine-man patrol team who were in the early stage of foundation building had arrived.

Sun Zecheng sighed secretly. It seemed that if he wanted to survive today, he would have to expose the secret.

However, isn't the purpose of hiding one's strength all the time so that one can burst out with unexpected strength at the critical moment and escape?
The copper shield held up three magical instruments. Sun Zecheng pretended to flee, but the late foundation building cultivators from the Demonic Path patrol team were the first to chase him.
With the small knife talisman from Feng Yue in his hand, he instantly used his magical power to charge his magic power, transforming it into a strangely shaped small knife with a handle, radiating dazzling yellow light. Sun Zecheng pointed his hand, and the yellow light shot towards the old cultivator in the late foundation building stage.

The old cultivator in the late stage of foundation building never dreamed that Sun Zecheng still had the strength left to launch an attack, and it was a talisman!
In his knowledge, talismans require a long preparation time before the necessary magic power can be injected to activate them. How could he have known that Sun Zecheng's instantaneous magical power of the Prison Cauldron Divine Art could be completed instantly?
The yellow light flew over instantly, and there was no time to even use defensive magic tools. The protective shield on his body was instantly pierced.
A knife pierced the heart!

The old cultivator in the late stage of foundation building died with his eyes wide open in disbelief.

The remaining two people in the middle stage of foundation building were so scared that they stopped immediately.

If you want to survive today, you have to play all your cards and not keep a low profile.

So, why not be a little arrogant?

"I am Sun Zecheng from Huangfeng Valley!"

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

"Who else is coming to die?"

"Who else!"

With the help of his magic, Sun Zecheng's voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the war zone, shaking the remaining eight members of the patrol team. The two mid-stage foundation-building warriors completely lost their courage and turned around to run.
Sun Zecheng teleported over, and the talisman knife flashed yellow light twice. As a result, the two were in the middle stage of foundation building, and the spiritual energy of the talisman knife was exhausted and turned into ashes.

It’s okay, it’s just a talisman. I, Sun Zecheng, have plenty of them. I even have this small knife talisman!
The enemies in the large encirclement outside maintained their formation and slowly tightened the encirclement. Even the demonic team not far away where the pipa sound came from remained motionless, not caring at all about the lives of the nine monks on the patrol team.

There were still six primary foundation-building cultivators left in the Demonic Patrol Team. They saw with their own eyes how Sun Zecheng killed an old cultivator in the late foundation-building stage and two cultivators in the middle foundation-building stage with just a wave of his hand. At this moment, they were trembling with fear, and dared not to move forward or backward.

I don't have time to deal with these minor characters for now.

Sun Zecheng waved his hand and quickly rolled up the three bodies into the spirit beast bag. He also took away the three storage bags and the magic tools. He turned around and flew straight to the place where the sound of the pipa came from. This was the key!

I, Sun Zecheng, have reached the late stage of foundation building, and have eight times the mana of an ordinary cultivator! In terms of mana reserves alone, it is comparable to that of an early Jindan cultivator. I have robbed people all the way on my way to becoming an immortal, and I am rich enough to rival a clan.

You insects want to kill me?!

(End of this chapter)