Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 171 167. The final provocation [89100]

   "A magic weapon! You still have a magic weapon!"

  Bait Rabbit Girl jumped up and yelled at Jiang Xia, but Jiang Xia opened her finger and said:

   "It's rude! That's how the subordinates talk to the boss? It seems that Ruyue has to teach you the rules."

   "But that's a magic weapon!"

  Bait Rabbit This will feel that there may be a problem with your understanding of spiritual practice, or that the familiar world before your eyes is turned upside down in an instant.

  Is it wrong?

  Or the world is wrong?

  The weird boss, who has just entered the realm of training and has just stabilized his lower realm, actually has two magic weapons in his hand?

  And watching the war-weary shot directly shattered the power of the entire cloud illusion.

  It is very likely to be a mid-range product.

Do not.

   may even be a top-grade magic weapon!

  No matter how good the magic weapon is, it depends on who uses it. With the strength of the Qi Qi realm like the moon, it can't exert the power that a high-grade magic weapon should have!

  The round-faced girl grabbed her ears and yelled:

   "When will a guy in the aura-training realm be able to wander around with this kind of thing? Even a true disciple of Moshuang Mountain, isn't it as extravagant as you?

  How many secrets do you still have? "

   "Heh, am I going to tell you everything?"

  Jiang Xia glanced at the bait rabbit, and stopped talking at all.

  But in the next moment, Liu Hui’s furry claws landed on Jiang Xia’s shoulders. In the cold wind swishing, the silly monster was extremely calm at this moment.

  It said quietly:

   "That gun was actually prepared for me, right?"

   "Don't think too much."

  Lao Jiang said without turning back:

  "You are my good employee, who constantly creates value for me, how am I willing to hurt you? It is not for you, rest assured."

  "When I couldn’t react, boss, that thing can shatter my head with a single shot, it can easily kill me, but you don’t tell me its existence.

  You are watching me!

  I am very upset. "

   Liu Hui reluctantly said:

   "And when you put it on my head, it will be too late for me to ask again. Tell me honestly! Is it your means to counter me?"

  Lao Jiang did not answer, but just lit a cigarette.

  When the smoke ignited, he said softly:

  "It used to be. Are you satisfied with this answer? When you are satisfied, remove your paws. You have caught me bleeding. Don’t you know how sharp your paws are?"

  "嘁"

  The silly monster pouted.

   But still obediently retracted his paws, and stroked the mane that had blown up on his neck by the way.

no way.

  The gun that was exhausted just now was so amazing that Liu Hui who was watching was almost immersed in the scene. It was certain that the gun was temporarily lent to Ruyue by Jiang Xia.

  Ruyue can't exert its perfect power at all.

  Otherwise, the shot just now is not just as simple as breaking the illusion.

   But this is the case, this shot is also powerful enough.

  The wolf demon raised his gaze. Before looking at the small courtyard, the illusion under Song Fanbu was broken from the inside. This change was unexpected.

  At the moment Ruyue fired his gun, Song Fan pulled him out of the illusion in order to save Fatty’s life. The price was that he had endured most of the destructive power for Fatty.

  The indirect result is that on the white jade pipe in Song Fan's hand, there was a shocking crack like black dots, which represented that the ink talisman array of this magic weapon was only half destroyed.

  Song Fan pulled his mouth distressedly.

  Rao is based on his level of craftsmanship, and it will take a long time to repair his magic weapon.

  The most important thing is that this magic weapon was sacrificed with his soul.

  The magic weapon was damaged, and the damage was directly connected to Song Fan’s soul. It made him feel uncomfortable with convulsions like a punch in the abdomen, and a burst of nausea made him vomit and bleed.

  But in order to maintain the image in front of others.

  Song Fan forcibly swallowed the blood back, still as stable as an old dog on the surface, even though the left hand hidden behind his back was shaking vigorously, as if he had suddenly got Parkinson.

  It’s not over yet!

  Under everyone's stunned gaze, the little fat man was lying limp on the ground, with blood on his body and blood on his face. At this moment, he seemed to have entered a state of collapse.

  Weeping and screaming like a child, dragging bleeding marks on the ground, crawling in front of her hands and feet together.

  One foot away in front of him, there is his spirit beast lying down.

  The weird toad.

  At the moment when it was war-weary to shoot, it used its own earthly magical powers to shape a stone wall to protect itself and its owner, but it was a pity that it was not strong enough.

  It is now.

   looks like a little fat man.

  The huge and hideous body was limp on the ground, covered with purple-black rock, like a stone that was crushed from the front, covered with crooked, cobweb-like cracks.

  At the neck that was integrated with the body, the thick layer of rock was completely shattered, like a punch into the body, **** and bloody, it was not enough to describe this kind of injury.

  The worst and worst place is on its head.

   Ruyue’s shot was aimed at its head. Ruyue couldn’t know how powerful it was to be war-weary, so she chose the most deadly position.

  The weird mask on Toad’s face helped it block the fatal injuries.

  But the **** wooden mask was completely shattered, and even the left eye with the toad turned into a black blood hole.

  In the wound, there is melted Mithril.

   is still exuding high temperature, like a gem set in flesh and blood.

   is only a bit short.

  It's really only a little bit close.

  Little Fatty is about to hold a decent funeral for his spirit beast.

  "Don't hurt it! Don't hurt my Ah Fu! Don't come near it!"

  Little fat man crying pear flower with rain.

  He doesn't want any victory anymore.

  I didn’t want to go to the immortal way anymore. When he saw the pale as paper-like Moon, walking towards the seriously injured Toad, he was completely broken.

  It was like crawling in a mud pit. He shook his embarrassed body, ignoring the blood on his body, and staggered from the ground with a **** courage.

   ran in three or two steps and rushed to the body of his spirit beast.

   Opened his arms to block the muzzle raised by Ruyue, and knelt down because of the pain in his body.

   "You are not allowed!"

  The little fat man gritted his teeth, widened his eyes, and stared fiercely at Ju Yue.

   With red eyes, he shouted hoarsely:

   "I don't allow you to hurt it! Kill me first!"

  "呱"

  The badly injured spirit beast seemed to feel the little fat man’s behavior. It shook its body with difficulty, let out a weak howl, and tried hard to reach out with its paws, trying to push the little fat man away.

  This action caused the toad's wound to burst, and green blood spurted out again.

danger!

  Danger!

  Fool, get out of here!

  That woman will kill you.

  Its weak spiritual thoughts continue to spread to the little fat man’s sea of ​​consciousness, but the little fat man does not want to listen, he refuses to listen, he is bullied by his brothers and sisters in his tribe, and rejected by his father.

  After the death of A-Ma, he had few friends except for the great witch and Wusun who voluntarily followed him.

  The acquaintance between him and Ah Fu originated from a run away to the small tribe that had been annexed by his grandmother.

  In the secret place where the small tribe was burnt down, he met Ah Fu who had just escaped the seal at the time.

  His grandmother is a witch from generation to generation.

   is also the guardian of Ah Fu's seal.

  Afu is also the bloodline left behind after the death of the great spirit believed by the tribe of his grandmother.

  The process of getting acquainted was not good.

  Fu even wanted to eat him, but in the end, one person and one beast became friends, and with the help of the great witch, he and Afu became true companions of life and soul.

  He can lose everything, he can lose his life that is about to change.

  But he can't lose Ah Fu.

  He cannot lose the friend who is destined to be with him for life.

Ruyue looked at the little fat man in front of her. She fired a shot with war exhaustion, but the lady didn't like her, so the price to be charged for this shot was terrible.

  Jugetsu almost lost the ability to fight.

  She looked at the crazy little fat man in front of her, and then at the badly wounded and roaring toad behind him. Finally, she glanced at the indifferent and usual war-weariness in her hand.

  The lady did not say that she seemed to be appreciating the upcoming tragedy.

  In the roar and cry of the **** little fat man, at this moment like Moon, I feel

  I became a bad guy.

"I won."

  She said something softly, then turned around swiftly and walked towards Jiang Xia. She walked very slowly, she was very tired, and she couldn't even hold the war exhaustion in her hand.

  Finally, the muzzle was dragged to the ground.

  The vision in front of her eyes is a bit blurred, the chip is constantly calling the police, and her spirit is already extremely exhausted, and her thinking is disordered.

   But even though she can no longer see her, no one dares to stop her.

  She took a step forward.

  The other people in the way immediately dispersed and made way for her.

  She is too tired.

  After walking for three steps, the whole person fell forward, her legs were soft for a moment, and she couldn't even stand up. Then, she fell into a warm embrace.

   smelled the smoke that was once a bit annoying.

"boss"

Ruyue was in Jiang Xia's arms, closed her eyes, released the handle of the gun, let the weapon slip off her palm, and was caught by Lao Jiang with his right hand and threw it into the ring.

  She is too tired.

  She just wants to sleep well.

  But before falling asleep, she has one last thing to do.

"I won."

  She said to Jiang Xia:

  "I don’t need them to just praise me for being beautiful. I don’t need to rely on anyone, and I can. I can live a life."

   "Well, I saw it."

   Jiang Xia is incredibly gentle at this moment.

  He lightly patted Ru Yue’s shoulder, like coaxing a child to sleep, and whispered:

   "You did a great job, I saw it.

  No one can ignore your victory, let alone slander. Go to sleep, you have a new life, you earn it for yourself by yourself.

  A good deal.

I promise.

  It will be a hundred times better than you expect.

  Go to sleep. "

  Ruyue can't hear it anymore.

  Like a rude man, she leaned in Jiang Xia's arms and let out a low snoring sound.

  Lao Jiang held Ruyue and raised his head.

  He saw Song Fan who also looked at him.

   "That shot."

   Jiangxia language is mild, like an old friend chatting, saying to Song Fan:

   "It was originally prepared for your disciple.

   is the one who is spreading rumors. I don’t know his name, and I don’t want to know it. It’s nothing more than a bullet. Your reputation may not be worth mentioning.

  But my reputation is very valuable. In order to maintain my reputation, I will do it.

  It’s crazy. "

"you"

   Such a direct provocation caused Song Fan’s blood pressure to soar, but in the next instant, he heard Lao Jiang continue to say:

   "But now I have changed my mind."

  "It’s not because I’m kind enough, but because your disciple who can only play tricks is lucky enough, go back and tell him, and then play tricks, I will give him a shot in the forehead!

Besides

  Uncle Song, if you still want to play a conspiracy in the future, before the action, you and your trash disciples, it is best to make sure that you can kill me with one stick.

  Otherwise, it is not yet known who will be the winner.

Understand? "

  There is dead silence in the small courtyard.

   Jiang Xia's every sentence, every word is not concealed at all, so that everyone can hear clearly.

  Closed the moon, Xiuhua glanced at each other for a moment.

  The two female cultivators felt that Jiang Xia must be crazy, and they directly provoked the elders before getting started, almost slapped Song Fan's face in public.

   didn't leave him any face at all.

  This Jiang Xia is so arrogant.

but.

  He has arrogant capital.

   Just tired of fighting for that amazing shot just now, closing the month, Xiuhua asked herself that she was at least seriously injured without preparation, and once seriously injured, Jiang Xia's weird ability showed.

  Even if they are in a great state, they may not necessarily win.

   In the final analysis, the absolute power gap between the Qi Training Realm and the Existing Realm is not so large that it is completely irreversible. Not to mention, the Moshuangshan disciples are all defeated by magical weapons.

  Finally, in the sect rules, there is no stipulation that juniors can’t talk to their elders like this.

   "So courageous!"

  Song Fan didn’t say much.

  He crushed the fire.

   Jiang Xia can be presumptuous.

   But he can’t.

  If he quarrels with a junior in public today, no matter what the result is, it will only be him who is ashamed.

  Moreover, he could even feel that Jiang Xia was deliberately provoking him.

  Is this person mad?

  Maybe there are other cards? How could he have the confidence to provoke a true monk?

  No matter what, Song Fan himself cannot be fooled.

   "Hehe, I have established a sect in Moshuang Mountain for more than three hundred years, and I have never had such an arrogant disciple who shocked the world."

  Song Fan said coldly:

   "Ben Xiu really wants to see, what kind of spirit you can become a madman junior in the future."

  "The number of the twelve disciples is complete, don't delay any longer, close the moon, shame the flower, you two will take them into the main hall of the main peak sect, and the apprenticeship ceremony will begin.

  Let them bathe and change clothes, clean up. "

   After finishing speaking, Song Fan glanced at the severely injured spirit beast and retracted the lonely little fat man from the bone chain magic weapon. He flicked his fingers, and the white jade cigarette rod shed healing light.

  Like an ancient tree rejuvenating, shrouded in the little fat man.

After   , he quietly turned and left, set foot on the white lotus again, and ascended into the sky.

  The little fat guy must stay.

  But how to stay.

  We still have to ask Master and Master to be the masters, and it is not appropriate to talk about him as a life-giving thing at the moment.

"Hey."

  As soon as Song Fan ascended into the sky, Jiang Xia handed Liu Hui the moon in her arms, and she took a few steps forward and said to the **** fat man:

"Where are you going?"

"Leave me alone!"

  The little fat guy is still out of control.

   Turned around and yelled with red eyes, she didn't see the way that we were before.

  "The young man has a bad temper, I mean. Your goods, don’t you want it?"

  Lao Jiang was not angry, but smiled and said something.

  The little fat man turned around in confusion, and saw a shimmering thing that was thrown into his hands. At the same time, a roar came from high in the sky.

   "Junior Dare!!!"

"quick!"

   Jiang Xia shouted.

  The little fat man is blessed at this moment.

   Fastened the cold jade pendant in his hand and forced a drop of blood to fall into the blank jade. For a moment, the blood flowed in, and the surface of the delicate jade was bled with blood and light patterns.

  Blood patterns were born, and the disciples entered the book.

   Above the main hall of the Zongmen, the hovering black frost jade book bloomed with light. In the main hall, the two elders were watching with weird eyes. In the jade book opened, there was a disciple name quietly added.

  "Inner Sect disciple of Moshuang Mountain, Longxin's guru"

  That is the name of Little Fatty.

  The original twelve disciples have been selected.

  But now, the thirteenth, who had been "eliminated", stubbornly stepped in again.

  The unexpected result has been decided.

  The name of the jade book.

  There has been no turnaround since then.

  (End of this chapter)