Chai Rong led six brothers and rushed toward the place where the Linggang Heavy Cannon was fired. Seven rays of consciousness scanned the trees and grass below.
"There!" Chai Rong's sharp eyes were the first to notice a strong guy turning around and running away with his big butt sticking out. He suddenly became ruthless and angry: "Chop off this stupid tortoise's eggs!"
Everyone looked at the big butt who was clumsily escaping for his life. Suddenly, the big butt fell down. A bald male cultivator suddenly appeared from behind a huge rock in front of him, carrying a square piece of stone on his shoulders. The thing is covered with rows of holes. The bald male cultivator had a friendly smile on his face and almost said, "Welcome!"
Chai Rong's heart was shaken, and an earth magic shield buzzed out in front of him, and at the same time he rose high into the sky at full speed.
A dazzling light lit up, and there was a terrifying sharp sound... Hiss, dozens of white lights shot out from the thing on the shoulder of the bald male cultivator, and swarmed towards the Black Wind crowd. Following the violent explosion, a series of screams sounded. Except for Chai Rong who reacted quickly, the other six people were hit. One of the unlucky guys didn't even have time to open the magic shield. Even the gods could not save them. Two others were seriously injured and fell to the ground wailing in pain. The remaining three were slightly injured.
"Haha, Shitai shot... good shot, hit!" Bangchui stood up and laughed.
Chai Rong was shocked and angry, shouted loudly, and flew towards the big stick with his long knife. The three slightly injured Black Wind thieves also had red eyes, and threw fire, ice knives, and falling rocks at the big stick.
"My dear mother!" Big Bangchui twisted his fat ass and ran back behind the boulder. The movement was very smooth, without the clumsiness of the butt weighing a thousand pounds. The bald man had already retracted his head after the sex.
Boom boom boom!
The rocks were blown to pieces and dust flew into the sky. Chai Rong took the lead and rushed behind the rock, but suddenly he felt a cold feeling on his face. The sword tip stabbed suddenly. The sword tip flickered on the way and turned into six points. It stabbed six vital parts of his body. The strong sword energy was directed towards him. Enter through the body. Chai Rong was taken aback and slashed vertically with his long sword while retreating quickly.
The shadow of the sword was separated by the light of the sword, and Chai Rong quickly retreated a few feet away and stood still. His forehead and chest were scratched by the sword energy, and blood flowed down his forehead. Chai Rong looked at the young man in front of him who was dressed in a nondescript manner and holding a bad sword. The extremely fast sword just now almost killed him. Although the other party was suspected of sneak attack, the fast sword was indeed Incredibly fast.
At this time, two people emerged from behind the stone, one on the left and one on the right standing beside the young man holding a sword. The bald man on the left was holding a stack of crumpled yellow form papers, and the strong man on the right with his navel exposed was carrying a stack of paper. A giant mallet over two meters long weighs at least two to three hundred kilograms.
The three slightly injured Black Wind thieves immediately gathered around Chai Rong, staring at the three people in front of them with bloodthirsty and hateful eyes. These three guys used some despicable means to kill four of their brothers, and two others had their hands broken. The one with the broken leg groaned in pain on the ground behind him.
"Which line are you on, fellow Taoist?" Chai Rong asked coldly. Of the three opponents, only the young man holding the sword reached the middle stage of foundation building, the big-assed man was in the early stage of foundation building, and the bald one was only in the late stage of spiritual condensation. When he thought that his ten foundation-building masters had suffered a huge loss at the hands of three such weird men, Chai Rong felt so useless that he wanted to vomit blood and wished he could chop these three despicable turtle eggs into meat paste.
"Xian... Xian is a fart! Stop talking nonsense, that fat... fat sheep belongs to us. You are the best at understanding things... get out of here right now!" Da Bangchui said loudly and arrogantly.
One of the Black Winds sneered: "I think you are just a big fat cow. I will kill you first and then kill the sheep!"
"Niu... Niu, you big man, I'll hit you with a mallet... and I'll blow you up!" The big mallet rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward. Fan Jian stretched out his hand to stop him, then shook his tied hair out of habit, and said detachedly: "The fat sheep is ours, let's go!"
Chai Rong smiled evilly and said, "You want us to leave?"
"If you don't leave, do you want to die?" Fan Jian lazily raised his eyelids. The bald man next to him said with a kind face: "Yeah, isn't it good to live? There is wine, meat, and women to play with, why do you have to die, Bangchui, don't you think so?"
Da Bang Chui grinned and rolled his eyes.
Chai Rong laughed angrily: "Look at you, you can't shed tears without seeing the coffin. Since you want to die, I will let you die, but I will slowly torture you to death. Da Ben, don't you like Lord Rabbit? This fat cow... It will make you explode slowly!”
The black wind thief named Da Ben glanced at Da Ben's big butt with a sinister smile. Da Bang Chui's mung bean eyes rolled up and he yelled: "Fuck, you're such a pervert!" The giant mallet on his shoulder hit Da Ben while cursing. : "I'll kill you with one blow!"
Zheng! The afterimage of six o'clock stabbed Chai Rong quickly, and Fan Jian took the first shot. Chai Rong was well prepared this time, and the two of them immediately came to a fight. The big mallet wielded the giant stick and fought against two black wind thieves, and actually defeated them. There was one black wind thief left, holding a flying sword and charging towards the bald man with a grin. The bald man said with a kind face: "What are you doing, fellow Taoist? It's not good to use a knife or a sword. Even if it doesn't scare people, it is still a sin to scare those flowers and plants!"
"I blame your mother, eat shit!" Black Wind Thief shouted violently, and the flying sword turned into a cold light and hit the bald man's head directly on his neck. Shi Tai calmly threw out a piece of yellow paper, and a wall of earth built up out of thin air in front of him to block the flying sword. Hehehe said: "It can't be cut!"
The black wind thief said with a ferocious smile: "Let me see how many protective talismans you still have!" He pointed his sword finger, and the flying sword kept hitting the earth wall. After five or six consecutive chops, cracks finally appeared in the earthen wall. Shi Tai shook the large pile of yellow paper in his hand and said kindly: "Slow down, slow down, enough is enough!" After speaking, he raised his hand. Throw it away, and there will be another wall of earth on your body.
The black wind thief was so angry that he was dizzy. He used his spiritual power to slash wildly. Every time he was about to cut through, the damn bald man would cast an earth wall again. Although this method of attack was rogue, it was extremely effective at burning spiritual stones. I really wanted to I don’t understand why this guy is so rich, why he still commits robbery? Is the spiritual crystal he robbed enough for him to buy magic talismans
The black wind thief saw that it would be a waste of spiritual energy to cut down any more, so why not kill the other two bastards first, and then slowly deal with the shrunken turtle, so he wanted to go back to help Chai Rong.
"Fellow Taoist, I won't cut it now. It's too lackadaisical. In fact, I only have one Earth Wall Technique left in my hand!" Master Tai shouted nonstop.
The Black Wind Thief ignored him. As soon as Master Tai raised his hand, five or six talismans were thrown at the Black Wind Thief!
boom! boom! boom! With fierce flames flying, the black wind thief was immediately beaten to pieces, and he fled into the air with his sword in a panic. A flash of light appeared in Shitai's hand, and there was a square thing like before. Dozens of black holes were pointed at the black wind thief in the sky. A bright light lit up, and dozens of white lights covered a range of more than ten meters. Poor Black Wind Thief, who had consumed a lot of spiritual energy just now, how could he resist the barrage of gunshots at close range? His protective shield broke after a few hard attempts. He received at least four or five blows on his body, and he fell down screaming. On the ground, moaning in agony. The master shook his head and said regretfully: "Look, if you don't do it if I ask you to do it, it will be miserable now, right?"
The two black wind soldiers who were besieging Da Bang Chui suddenly changed their expressions when they saw the miserable state of their companions. But when they saw the bald man turning the black muzzle of the cannon this way, they couldn't help but beat their drums.
when! Da Ben was afraid that the bald cultivator was carrying the deadly thing on his shoulders. He was distracted for a moment when the big mallet smashed the iron rod out of his hands. He jumped to the side in panic. Before he could stand still, the six-point sword struck him. The sharp afterimage flashed past, and he lost consciousness with a chill between his brows.
"Run!" Chai Rong exclaimed, and the long sword struck Fan Jian's head like a sword. Fan Jian raised his hand and pointed out, but with a very casual sword, an astonishing afterimage was drawn, and a sharp wisp of sword energy shot out from the tip of the sword.
puff! There was a soft sound, and the knife in Chai Rong's hand could no longer be cut. He remained in a frozen posture with the knife raised, his wide-open eyes showing a hint of confusion, and six points of bright red blood slowly seeped out from the center of his eyebrows, like a six-flowered flower. Plum blossom.
Poof, poof!
The bodies of Da Ben and Chai Rong fell one after another, and the remaining Black Wind member was so frightened that he was suddenly hit in the head with a big club. He was torn apart like a watermelon, and even his neck was retracted into his chest. He looked like he was dead. Very tragic. He lay back on the ground like a big stick pushing down a mountain of gold, gasping for breath, with blood dripping from his body, some from others and some from his own.
"My dear mother, I am so exhausted!"
While masterfully peeling off the storage belts of Chai Rong and others, Master Tai said kindly: "If you can't die, come and help!"
The three of them stripped the Black Winds naked, and then they came to the hillside and found fifteen fat sheep lying next to the bonfire. Bangchui grinned and said, "I'm a bitch, you said that boy has some skills, he's really too good!"
Fan Jian walked to Chu Jun, lowered his head and examined it, his eyes fell on the ring on the ring finger of Chu Jun's left hand, and said calmly: "This guy is really a fat sheep, he actually has a space ring!"
"Haha, I've made a lot of money this time, what should I do with these half-spirit women? How about each of our three brothers keep one as a daughter-in-law!" Da Bang Chui said happily.
"Go away!" Fan Jian kicked his butt and cursed: "Look at your potential. If you have the ability, you can pick one up yourself. Our rules only rob them of wealth but not sex. Strip them of all valuable things." Not even a single hair can be left!”
"Brother bitch, do you want to peel off women too?" Da Bang Chui scratched his head and said.
"Of course you peel it off, why don't you peel it off, hurry up!" Fan Jian kicked the guy again, and as he spoke, he bent down to take off the space ring on Chu Jun's finger. He glanced at the woman in red next to him from the corner of his eye, and suddenly his expression changed. He changed: "No!" He quickly backed away, but it was too late. A hand clamped down on his wrist like an iron pincer, and bang, he received a heavy knee on his lower abdomen, which made him squat down in pain. Come down.
"Fuck!" As soon as Da Bang Chui cursed, he was hit in the back of the head by a beautiful leg, and he was immediately knocked down. The Mediterranean man was poked in the buttocks by a skull and crossbones flag. He smiled bitterly and did not dare to move. He said kindly: "That fellow Taoist in the back, can you poke it somewhere else?"