Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 123 120. The Pale Knight (Part 2)【41100】

"what!"

  In the underground hall, old Saen faced a sun cannon to break the body armor, and the monster that exposed the ghost body sensed a fatal threat.

  She saw that Old Saen, who had been burned out of nowhere, raised the emblem of the sun again, and immediately screamed in his throat.

  The pale magic power visible to the naked eye turned into a halo, spreading around.

   is like a sonic bomb detonated, breaking open the sarcophagus on all sides of the basement.

  The piercing scream with the roaring dark magic power, blasted into the will of everyone, especially making Lao Jiang stunned for a moment, and also timely interrupted his increasingly excessive intracranial LSP small theater.

  It feels like being hit with a stick in the face.

Several golden charms on his body burned out at the same time, and the coagulated Suyi Lingshi was also instantly torn off, and Lao Jiang’s ears, nostrils, and eyes were bleeding.

  There is even more confusion in his mind.

  The chip's alarm sounded harshly, making Lao Jiang's eyes black.

  This is still rubbed by this scream.

  He is not the main target of monsters.

  One AOE damage caused the weak and weak Lao Jiang to completely break the defense.

  Wolf demon is still able to withstand it.

  It evokes a violent wind, and strikes at the ghost, while the magical and hanky is completely unaffected. It screams and grabs the breaking hammer, and slams at the ghost in front of it.

  But the ghost has no entity.

The   Her sledgehammer dance is fierce, but it can only smash the air indiscriminately.

  In less than a few seconds, the pale and weird flames wrapped up the naivety, clothes and everything were burned out, and the work was thrown in the fire.

  But the naked man was naive but did not respond, still yelling at the flurry of warhammers, bravely messed up.

  "Om"

  Noisy electrical surges echoed in Lao Jiang's mind, and the personality and behavior practice inspired by the chip passively made him wake up quickly.

  Lao Jiang touched the blood under his nose and cursed fiercely.

   ran to Old Saen with his hands and feet together, frowned after only one glance, and Old Saen's arms were almost scorched.

   even exudes the aroma of barbecue.

  This tough old man endured great pain, was leaning on the broken stone wall, raised his hands in the ruins with difficulty, and planned to use the sun emblem to give the ghost another shot.

  But considering his current situation.

  Shoot again, he estimated that the whole person would be burned to death. In other words, the old Saen came over this time and had already done psychological construction in advance, and he did not even want to go back alive.

  What a cruel person!

   "You are really determined to die."

   Jiang Xia split his hand and snatched the scorching emblem from Old San’s hand.

   tossed up and down in his hand, he said to the old hunter:

   "That woman is your lover? The relationship between you is really messy. Is Heya the child of Master Fleming or your child?

  Are you surnamed Wang? "

"Shut up!"

  Old San said painfully:

  "Give me the emblem, you are not a bloodliner, you can't use it."

   "Who is this to look down upon?"

  Lao Jiang waved his hand and stood up swayingly, following the way of Saen, clasping his left hand and pointing the emblem forward.

   "Silly, get out of the way!"

  He shouted.

The naive response in the   combat mode was quick, and immediately a donkey rolled and flashed to the left.

   Jiang Xia was also mobilizing the spiritual power in the body at the same time, regardless of the three or seven twenty-one, injecting all the spiritual energy into the emblem in his hand.

  "唰"

  The scorching golden sky fire ignited the bionic material on his left arm in an instant.

  But the prosthetic body does not feel pain.

  Lao Jiang laughed, grabbed a bottle of Gathering Pill in his right hand, and poured it into his mouth.

  The cursor in the left eye horizon kept moving, locking the ghost that flashed at him like a phantom, when the distance between the two sides was less than five meters.

  The emblem of the sun full of spiritual power, silently excited.

   "Oh, beautiful lady, let's have a shot."

  "Boom"

  In the basement hall, scattered sun beams burst from Jiang Xia's left hand.

  Fired like a hazel bullet, covering all the space in front of you in an instant, dyeing the entire basement into a sea of ​​pure golden fire.

  The pale ghost screamed, and her figure was illusory and was about to dissipate like a mist, trying to avoid the blow by the ghost's flashing.

  But Liu Hui, the silly monster behind, was a blessing at this moment.

  It waved its two claws, ignited the wind, tied it into a cyan chain, and clasped it around the ghost.

  The monster is not good at casting spells.

  But Yufeng is Liu Hui’s magical powers. The effect is not as good as the genuine immortal method, but it is more flexible and easy to use, as you want.

  The ghost broke free from the shackles of the wind chain in just one second.

   is just the shot in front of her, she can't avoid it anyway.

  The golden light flowed like water, making the monster seem to be thrown into the flame hell. In just a moment, it completely submerged her, and the more screaming screams blasted in all directions regardless of the enemy and me.

   is simply the wailing magic of the legendary banshee.

In the desperate moment, let the wailing force be stronger this time, even the wolf demon was rolling on the ground with his ears covered, the magical Hanhan also showed pain on his face, clutching the burned sledgehammer, holding his head, and squatting down with his ears covered. .

It was even worse for Lao Jiang, who faced the impact head-on.

  Sound waves act on both the mental and physical levels.

  The sea of ​​consciousness just opened up in his consciousness, the luminous world of thought began to sway, and his whole person was hit by the sound wave, and he was severely hit on the wall behind.

  Theoretically.

  This ghost's decisive blow can completely smash Lao Jiang's soul to pieces.

  After all, he is just a mortal who can't train enough.

  But Jiang Xia’s end in this meeting was not as miserable as expected. He fell to the ground, and the black blue silk armor on his right hand was exuding a gentle light.

   Obviously, at the moment when he was attacked just now, Lao Jiang used a large amount of Spirit Gathering Pill to explode to activate this magic weapon.

   was personally made by the genius Chu Qiao of Moshuangshan, and was "sent" to Jiang Xia by his own hands. His name was Qingsi Sixteen Ye. This name fits well with Brother Chu's literary plot that has nowhere to rest and overflows his heart.

  There are two modes of attack and defense.

  The attack was the blue silk sword net that Liu Ruyi used that night.

  Defense is the sixteen-leaf spirit shield currently activated by Jiang Xia.

  Drifting yellow leaves, like an illusion, shrouded around the old river, the leaves are very delicate, just as they are, like autumn leaves swaying.

  Wrapped around Lao Jiang in circles, it is really artistic.

   is not just good-looking.

  Leaf dispersion is just a spiritual illusion.

  Its real function is all-round protection, not only protecting the body, but also protecting the soul.

  The magic weapon is the magic weapon.

  Even if it is only a low-grade magic weapon, the effect is still amazing.

  Lao Jiang suffered the screams of the banshee from the monster in front, but was dizzy, his ears and nostrils bleed again, and the spiritual world was in a mess.

   was injured, very embarrassed.

   but not fatal.

   "嗷"

  The ghost burning all over is like a rag that has been ignited. It is burned by the hot flame every minute and every second, like a layer of gold plated on the body.

  But in her ontology state, she was hit by a head-on hit by the sun emblem, which was aimed at ghost-like monsters, and she was in desperation.

  In less than two seconds, her body was burned by a third.

   Originated from the fierce destruction of monsters, she did not choose to give in at this moment, but howled, stretched out her burning hands, and rushed towards Jiang Xia again.

  Lao Jiang will collapse under the gravel, very embarrassed, the spiritual power in his body is drained, and it is not enough to throw a plain-clothed spiritual shield, but in addition to spiritual power, Lao Jiang has other means.

   "Madam, you get up very angry."

  He watched the burning ghost pounce, and spit a **** saliva to the side rudely.

  The chip in the brain issued an order, and the left arm prosthesis immediately raised to an extremely precise angle, full of the indifferent beauty of industrial products.

The bionic materials on the prosthetic body had been burned out in the shot just now, and the prosthetic body of this society showed its most primitive posture.

  Silver-gray metal is shaped into a streamlined appearance, just like a human arm, there is also a very sci-fi articulated disc, and the iron shell of the outer package has been partially melted.

  But it does not affect the work.

  The five-pointers made of steel are spread forward, and the four high-energy capacitors in the arm enter the overclocking operation. All energy is poured into the remote discharge module in less than one second.

  A faint blue light lit up on his arm.

  Strongs of bursts of electric arc, like shards of lightning, throbbed on Jiang Xia’s five fingers.

   "You may fall in love with me, but unfortunately, I have no interest in old women."

  His blood-stained face showed a very angry smile, grinning white teeth, and at the moment the ghost pounced, tens of thousands of megaamps of electric current shot out from his fingertips.

  Like a war halberd thrown by a god, blue lightning illuminates a messy underground hall, and the moment the arc penetrates the air, it hits the burning ghost.

  This kind of pure energy attack is like an oncoming warhammer, hitting the ghost's body, knocking her out, and making her burning spirit escape faster.

"boom"

  The deep gunfire sounded from Jiang Xia's side.

  Old Saen endured the pain, using his scorched arm, grabbed an elegant dark red shotgun that he didn’t know where he took out, and fired a shot at the ghost in front of him.

  This thing is awesome.

  Only the first bullet hit, it shook the basement violently, and shattered the burning body of the ghost in the crisp sound of the collapse of the stone earth.

   fragmented.

The flames burning on    all dissipated in the air, but the lord-level monster still did not die, but in the last flash, dragging the tattered ghost body, howling and rushing towards Jiang Xia.

  Slaps at such a close range, so that the gun aimed at by Old Saen could not pull the trigger. With the power of this sacred weapon in his hand, the Ghost Rider could be killed with the next shot.

   But it will also blast Jiang Xia into a pile of minced meat.

  Mouse throwing device.

  And the pale knight seemed to hate Jiang Xia very much. The resentment shining in those black eyes made Jiang Xia like a pot of water in a cold day, and it was cold to the bottom of her heart.

  Hate this is indeed stabilized.

   but the problem is

   Jiang Xia is not T!

  "Stay away from the boss!!!"

   Seeing that Jiang Xia was about to be clasped by the ghost, the whistling wind finally sounded in Liu Hui's scream, and the silver light wheel rotated and smashed in front of Jiang Xia.

  Another bald naked man yelled and jumped over.

   Naively slamming his big work, like a heavy artillery landing, blasting a broken stone, between Jiang Xia and the ghost, he reached out and grabbed his new weapon.

   is the double-edged spirit-attached battle axe in the pale knight's previous hand.

  This hideous thing needs to be held by ordinary people with both hands, but when it is grasped by a simple hand, it is slashing at the head and slashing towards the ghost.

  This thing is a spirit weapon.

  Although Han Han was abolished by someone before and lost his cultivation, only this good body is left, but Han Han still knows how to mobilize the basic operation of aura.

  As he chopped an axe, the milky white light shrouded on the axe's blade, ignoring the ghost's illusion, and smashed the monster in front of him with an axe.

  "Om"

  The frantic wind also rolled up in the basement, and the unclear silly monster who was tortured by both enemies and friends finally completed the “reading article”.

   Liu Hui jumped up, holding her paws high.

  The cyan wind twists at high speed like a spiral pill in its claws.

   was compressed and shaped quickly, and after a moment, with the roar of the wolf demon, he stepped forward, throwing like a javelin thrower.

  The war spear condensed by the blue gust of wind.

Do not.

  This would be called Dragon Spear or more appropriate.

  The terrifying sharp thing brushed the air, landing extremely accurately, pierced the ghost's chest from behind, and pushed her to the stone wall higher in the basement.

  Like a giant's heavy punch.

  The dragon spear shaped like a hurricane, with howling silly monsters, pushed the ghost all the way back, directly smashing the ground between the basement and the surface.

  The residual aftermath rushed out of the ground and easily annihilated most of the crumbling castle. The force of the strong wind gathered through the heavy ground and shone the big hole that was shattered by the overhead sunlight into the cave.

  Unbearably broken underground like an earthquake, there are still cyan wind blades erupting.

   Liu Hui obviously used some kind of secret technique at the bottom of the box.

  The moment this hurricane dragon spear that resembled a natural disaster was thrown out, the wolf demon seemed to be drained, and the whole person fell to the ground.

   Tongue out, panting.

  "Boss, I used innate magical powers for you. I can't use Yufeng for a long time. I have suffered a heavy loss, and you have to add money to me!

  Forgive me for at least half a year of debt! "

  Liu Hui’s tired voice sounded in the communication, which would be propped up by the naked man's naïve rock wall, and Jiang Xia's mouth, who was protecting in the corner, twitched.

  He really didn’t know how to evaluate this honest monster.

  How did the elder of Ten Thousand Beast Sect teach it?

  "Forgive your debts for one year, this month's outstanding employees will be yours. Bonuses and allowances are great."

   Jiang Xia replied.

  After a few breaths, as the shaking of the ground subsided, she stood up again with the help of the naive support.

  He glanced at the naked and hanky, his eyes fell on the hanky crotch again.

   Gee, it’s an amazing length.

  My own naive family is really rich in capital.

   Noting Jiang Xia’s gaze, he was also a little shy. He twisted his body, clutched his crotch, ran to pick up the long hood Liu Hui had dropped, and wrapped it around his waist.

   picked up the silver double-edged axe again, protected Jiang Xia, and walked towards the big pit that was broken before her eyes.

  Old San was already in the pit where the sun was shining.

  The witch hunter with a story was half kneeling there, and the sunlight that shot into the dark underground also enveloped him with a literary atmosphere.

  In front of him, there is a ghost monster that is turning into a flame and dissipating.

  That kind of flame Jiang Xia is very familiar with.

  That is the fire when the monster is about to die.

  They will be burned into precious ashes by this fire.

  Probably when he was dying, the monster seemed to regain his senses. Jiang Xia stood by the pit and saw that the monster was reaching out and stroking old San’s cheek.

  Far away, I can’t hear exactly what they are talking about, but at the last moment, most of the feminine ghost of the lady was shrouded in flames.

  In the flames, she straightened up and kissed the corner of old San’s mouth gently.

   turned his head again.

   Her beautiful face was full of apologies, and she nodded to Jiang Xia like an apology.

  In the next instant, the fire lights up.

  Everything disappeared, only a pile of ashes in front of Old Saen, as well as smoke and dust flying all over the sky, those dust with light yarn spots, revolving around Old Saen.

   means that everything that happened just now is true.

  Jiang Xia also saw it. Old Saen knelt there in pain, holding the dissipated beauty in his hands. This iron-blooded old man was melancholy and painful like a pure boy who lost his beloved.

  There were even faint tears hanging in the corner of the eyes of this old man who had lost everything.

   Tsk tsk.

  This is, the magic version of the human spirit is not there yet?

  I really know how to play.

   Really particular.

  (End of this chapter)