The strongest Fuka

Chapter 78 The Death of Buddha 【Recommendation】

"Snapped--"

Tang Bao's figure suddenly deflected, and the man had already used his strength to rebound and fled in the opposite direction.

In normal times, he would naturally have no fear.

But with such rapid momentum, even the slightest deviation is a huge threat to him.

"Boy, God will kill you, hahaha——"

The old man in Tang suit laughed wildly, and grabbed it fiercely with five fingers.

Tang Bao gritted his teeth, drew his sword, and raced to protect the blade in front of his chest.

"Bam—"

A huge force passed through the blade and hit him hard in the chest.

"Kacha - Kacha - Kacha -"

There were three cracking sounds suddenly from the ribs.

Tang Bao spat a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale instantly, but he didn't fall to the ground, and his figure suddenly rose up like an angry dragon.

"Bitch, you are courting death!"

He shouted loudly, fighting the tearing feeling in his chest, turned around and stepped on it, and pressed down vigorously, the mud and dust on the ground fell suddenly, and he jumped forward, spanning more than ten meters.

Swing the knife——

Chop hard!

Fan Xiaoyun turned her head, her expression changed drastically, and she lost her voice in shock.

"You're not dead?"

She thought that Tang Bao would definitely die this time, but who knew that he was still alive, and she was shocked in her heart.

"You can't kill me, I'm Xiling—"

Tang Bao's face was full of anger, like a god of war, descending from the sky.

"Even if you are the daughter of the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, you must die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the magic sword slashed down.

"Crack-"

Fan Xiaoyun didn't even cry out in surprise, it was split into two, and the sky was full of blood.

Tang Bao was soaked in blood, panting heavily, standing in the blood pool, his body was slightly bent, because of broken ribs, he couldn't straighten his upper body, but there was no trace of pain on his face.

Under the cold moon, he just held the handle of the knife like this, staring at the front expressionlessly, without any distracting thoughts in his head.

At this moment, he will never let himself fall!

"He's a young man who can destroy flowers with his hands." The old man in Tang suit didn't even look at Fan Xiaoyun's body, and gradually laughed hoarsely. He walked slowly with a snake-headed cane in his left hand, so he didn't care, obviously he saw Tang Bao was at the end of his battle, "The treasure map is fake, but the holy medicine is definitely real."

"Young man, the holy medicine is not in your hands, Jie Jie, but what's the matter? If it's not in your hands, it's in the hands of your companion..."

"You are doomed to die, Jie Jie—a big event is about to happen in this world, and I am destined to turn into a dragon."

The old man in Tang suit laughed wildly as if he had obtained the holy medicine to prolong his life.

"Ahem, old guy, it's too early for you to be proud." Tang Bao coughed two handfuls of blood and sneered.

The old man in Tang suit closed his voice, a chill burst out of his cloudy eyes, but he froze for a moment, as if he had seen something unbelievable, his face changed drastically, "How dare you—"

"Old guy, I don't dare you have a leg!" Tang Bao had an extra bazooka on his shoulder at some point.

He looked at the old man in Tang suit, his fierce light flashed, and he decisively pulled the trigger.

"Bam—"

Tongues of flame spurted out suddenly.

The old man in Tang suit turned pale with fright, no trace of his composure on Tang Bao's face, and he hurriedly tried to dodge.

If he was still a hundred meters away from Tang Bao, he would not be afraid of the shells coming, because he would have enough time and space to avoid them.

But right now, the distance between the two of them was only four or five meters, and he was not yet strong enough to resist hot weapons with his body.

What's more, he didn't know that Tang Bao was the king of the hot weapon world in his previous life, and he could hit a hundred shots with his eyes closed.

"Little bastard, how dare you!"

"Boom—"

Amidst the explosion, there was the shrill roar of the old man in Tang suit, and then the sound disappeared suddenly, only the raging roar of the raging fire rising in the night.

"Bam—"

When the air wave lifted, Tang Bao also flew upside down, fell into the bushes beside him, and spat out another mouthful of blood.

But at this moment, he grinned, his blood-stained face looked rather distressing.

"Cough-cough-"

Clutching his chest, Tang Bao stood up with difficulty. His body was ragged and tattered. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked over with 【Shen Po】.

"Squeak-"

"Squeak-"

not far away.

The old man in Tang suit was lying on the ground. He no longer had the dignity and calmness of before. His hair was now disheveled, and the Tang suit on his body was in tatters, revealing the shrunken skin underneath, which was inlaid with more than a dozen pieces of shrapnel, large and small.

His body was covered in blood, which was extremely tragic. His legs were pierced through by three or four katana swords that had already been broken.

"what--"

Pain came, and the old man in Tang suit let out a ghostly howl of pain.

"I'm going to kill you! Kill you!!!"

Seeing Tang Bao approaching, the old man in Tang suit roared angrily.

"Can you still carry a knife?"

Tang Bao sneered all over his face, kicked down, and the old man in Tang suit fell to the ground with his head up and screamed.

Tang Bao leaned down, and the blade of the saber touched the throat of the old man in Tang suit, leaving traces of blood on it.

He said word by word, "How much do you know about Fudi, tell me!"

3 minute later.

"laugh--"

A bloody arrow flew out, and the head of the formerly majestic old man in Tang suit flew high at this moment.

"Old guy, so what if you are a Mingjin martial artist? If you mess with me, I will kill you!"

Under the cold moon, Tang Bao's face was covered with blood. He took off the silver glove from the old man in Tang suit with difficulty, then stood up and looked towards the dock hundreds of meters away.

He doesn't know how there?

But I know that with his current state, it is very likely that he will not be able to persist in going over.

Shaking his head, Tang Bao only felt a little dizzy. Looking at the blood-soaked clothes, he smiled wryly.

"This is the first time I've lost so much blood, Lao Huang, if you don't come back alive and give me more money, I'll never let you go!"

Dragging his tired body, Tang Bao walked towards the bushes with difficulty.

……

at the pier.

Fan Yu fell to the ground with a dead eye, the lower half of his body had disappeared, and beside him, Huang Jinlong was holding his chest and coughing loudly, and said bitterly, "You snake spirit has some skills, but I didn't do it today. The mood is playing with you."

After finishing speaking, he was about to get out of the way and chase after Tang Bao.

"Stinky man, you think you can run away!" The cheongsam woman's eyes were full of frost, and a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Lafayette has passed away, don't think that your companion is still alive, even I am not Lafayette's opponent !"

at this time.

"Boom—"

Suddenly, there was a violent explosion in the jungle in the distance.

Both Huang Jinlong and the woman in the cheongsam looked suspiciously.

Compared to the calmness of the woman in cheongsam, Huang Jinlong was anxious for a long time, but he knew the strength of the old man in Tang suit.

"I don't know what happened to Boy Tang?"

"It should be... nothing will happen."

He raised his head abruptly and roared fiercely, "Bitch, if my brother is gone, I swear there is no room for you in the sky or on the earth!"

"Heh, smelly man, you have a big tone." The cheongsam woman snorted coldly, and stabbed straight away with the sword in her sleeve, "Go to hell."

Huang Jinlong's eyes were full of frost, and he was not in the mood to fight with the opponent, so he rushed towards the jungle with a backhand.

"Where are you running?" The cheongsam woman chased him away.

The two rushed over while fighting.

……

10 minute later.

"Bam—"

Tang Bao staggered and fell on the side of the road, his ribs were torn apart.

"Ah!" He let out a low growl, and immediately panted heavily, leaned over, and looked at the sky blankly.

In the sky, the lonely moon is cold.

At this moment, the wind is silent.

Tang Bao only felt that his eyelids were heavy. At this moment, the sound of car brakes suddenly came from behind him.

"squeak--"

"Take him and go!"

(End of this chapter)