National Luck: Iron Man, the mechanical army sweeps everything

Su Li left, and Uncle Jiu lay down to rest again.

Not long after lying down, a faint scream came from the south.

"Oops!"

"It's Suri!"

Jiu Shu jumped up suddenly, put his treasure bag on his back, and chased south.

Not far away, and turned back again.

The Soul Requiem bell jingled, and the golden armored corpse jumped up and down to keep up with him.

Afterwards, one person and one corpse hurried to the south in the dark.

After less than a mile, they entered the thin fog of war.

The further south you go, the thicker the fog of war becomes.

Uncle Jiu knew that this fog of war should belong to the country where Su Li was located.

Qin Feng told him these rules.

After walking a few steps, he saw a wretched figure squatting on the ground, drinking something.

Seeing someone coming from behind, the figure gave a low voice very cautiously.

"Who!"

Under the faint light, lying beside him was Su Li covered in blood.

The man gulped water, as if drinking Su Li's blood, eerie.

Su Li's clay pot broke into several pieces, and more than half of the water spilled on the ground.

The bottom third or so of the clay pot is still intact and still contains some water.

When Uncle Jiu saw Su Li fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, he became angry.

"Bold thief, how dare you hurt my disciple!"

After finally accepting a good apprentice, he was severely injured in a blink of an eye. Even if a god came, he would have to be angry, let alone Uncle Jiu.

Immediately, he raised his mahogany sword and was about to attack.

After thinking about it, he took out the Tang knife from the battlefield warehouse again!

Uncle Jiu doesn't kill ghosts today, he wants to kill people! !

"Hmph, I didn't expect it to be from the Dragon Kingdom! It's just in time, and I just have no place to vent my anger!"

The one who seriously injured Su Li was Pu Zhenghuan, the dead motherfucker of Kimchi Country.

Ever since Qin Feng slaughtered the high-ridged Mosasaurus, Pu Zhenghuan has run away for tens of miles.

When his tongue was smoking, he happened to meet Su Li who was fetching water.

Originally, he wanted to rob, but he didn't expect Su Li to be as poor as him, so he only robbed a jar of water.

: "Too bad, Uncle Nine is only talented in purple, how can you fight him? That guy has golden talent."

: "Uncle Jiu, let's go! Su Li can be resurrected!"

: "Not necessarily... the three guards of Nir country are all women, you are from Ner country, do you want to replace them? If it's me, I will definitely vote to replace them!"

: "Don't panic, don't panic, fortunately Uncle Jiu brought the golden armored corpse."

: "Hahaha, Zheng Huan Ouba, come on, kill that Dragon Countryman! The hateful Dragon Countryman has opposed us time and time again!"

: "Axi, Ouba's D-level weapon was taken away by the hateful Qin Feng, Xiba! I'm so mad!"

: "Dead Kimchi, look well, your Obama will die for the second time today, you wait for the second vote today!"

Uncle Jiu and Park Zhenghuan were fighting on the national battlefield.

The people on Blue Star were not idle either. People from the Dragon Country and netizens from the Kimchi Country clashed again in the live broadcast room.

Pu Zhenghuan relied on his golden talent, regardless of strength or agility, to crush Uncle Jiu in all aspects.

But Uncle Jiu has been on the battlefield for a long time, and his boxing skills are not invincible to ordinary people.

Coupled with the Tang knife in his hand, under the blessing of spiritual energy, it shines with blue light, which is very dazzling at night.

Tang Dao was danced vigorously by Jiu Shu.

For a while, Park Zhenghuan had nothing to do with him.

In particular, the glowing Tang knife made Pu Zhenghuan very afraid.

He has seen the power of luminous weapons with his own eyes.

My own golden talent can't hurt the high-ridged Mosasaurus, but Qin Feng from the Dragon Kingdom can stab that beast with a luminous weapon!

"No, this glowing weapon must be obtained tonight no matter what!"

Park Zhenghuan was resurrected after a new death, poor and white.

Nothing in hand.

I just fell in love with Uncle Jiu's 'Lighting Weapon'!
Uncle Jiu shouted violently, swung his long knife, and forced Pu Zhenghuan back.

He opened a distance, and then the magic formula in his hand flew.

"Urgently, the golden-armored corpse will be killed without mercy!"

boom!
In the fog of war, a dim light of fire flashed.

The corpse talisman on the forehead of the golden armored corpse was burned to ashes.

"Ho!"

There was a long breath that made people's skin crawl.

"What... what the hell?!"

Park Zhenghuan looked at the fog of war with some guilt.

"Ho!"

Immediately, a row of foot-long nails burst out of the thick fog and appeared in his sight.

Pu Zhenghuan retreated violently, followed by a row of steel-like nails, like tarsal maggots.

"Axi! What the hell is this!"

Only now did Park Zhenghuan see clearly, there was actually a pig-headed man in front of him? ?
A golden pig-headed man with fangs?
Bang bang bang!
Park Zhenghuan became ruthless and punched the pig-headed man.

His strength and reaction speed were ten times that of ordinary people, and he beat the pig-headed man flying two feet away.

However, if that is the case, there is nothing to do with the golden armor corpse.

After it fell to the ground, it jumped up and stood up again. Its knees were not bent, and it was three or four meters high just by the tip of its toes. It jumped five or six meters away, and it rushed up again in a daze.

It looks a little more elegant...

Pu Zhenghuan's eyeballs almost popped out.

"refuses to die?"

: "Hahaha, yes, kill him, kill him, you bitch! Killed Jiu Shu's apprentice for a little water!"

: "Poor Su Li, I'm afraid he won't survive."

: "Uncle Jiu, kill him, let Si Bangzi score twice today."

: "@范草国, come out for a walk and see how your Oppa died."

: "Damn people from the Dragon Kingdom! They used sorcery!"

: "Ouba, don't hit that monster, kill that mage, the monster will die without anyone controlling it."

: "Hehe, do you think Uncle Jiu is so easy to kill?"

: "..."

On the national battlefield, seeing the golden armor corpse entangled Park Zhenghuan, Uncle Jiu hurriedly came to Su Li to check the injury.

I saw a bloody hole the size of a fist in her chest. If it weren't for the blessing of her talent and her strong vitality, she might have died long ago.

This injury is hopeless.

"Master... Master... It's really a pity, no, I didn't learn Taoism from you."

The corner of Su Li's mouth was bleeding, and he said with a smile.

Uncle Jiu covered her wound, but in vain, blood gushed out.

"Stop talking, I'll take care of that bastard first!"

At this time, Pu Zhenghuan and Jinjiazang were having a good fight.

It was obvious that the dead sissies had the upper hand.

"Golden talent? It's really easy to deal with D-rank monsters."

Uncle Jiu put down his apprentice and sighed.

My own golden armored corpse spent three whole days, and also sucked the blood of so many of its kind.

He reckoned that his strength had risen above that of a D-rank monster, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to do it when he met Park Zhenghuan, who was talented in gold.

Immediately, Uncle Jiu also joined the battle group.

One person, one corpse, against Park Zhenghuan alone.

"Assi! Old man! What kind of magic is used?"

Pu Zhenghuan flew up and down, avoiding Lao Gao's golden armored corpse.

But at the foot, Uncle Jiu was waiting for him with a luminous Tang saber.

But his figure was unusually strong, and he hid with a Tang knife on his head.

For a moment, Park Zhenghuan only felt a chill on the top of his head.

"Assi, my hair!!"

Pu Zhenghuan cursed and touched the top of his head, bald? ?