Just after Leng Xiao shot the shot, Bai Mei also woke up and took out the pistol she was wearing. Her pistol was different from Leng Xiao's. The gun body was larger and had nine rounds, which was the standard. The US military-standard pistols are also known as military guns.
This pistol is still filled with high-explosive armor-piercing bullets with red warheads, because ordinary bullets are difficult to kill the monks in the underworld. Only the armor-piercing bullets are powerful and threatening to the monks.
The fingers of Baimei's right hand moved continuously, but there was no sound.
She suddenly woke up, the insurance did not open. After reaching out to open the insurance, she suddenly lighted her hand, and the pistol was snatched by the blue-faced night crow like lightning. Baimei was ashamed and angry. As a close guard of the master, she was selected from hundreds of people. How could she have made such a low-level mistake
The Green Faced Night Crow was very curious about this weapon. There were not many weapons that could wound him with a single blow, and it was a shame to be injured by a monk with shallow mana.
He held the gun in his hand, ignoring the pursuit of Baimei, lowered his head to study this new weapon. His mentality of studying new things is correct, but the timing and method of his choice are wrong. He pointed the muzzle at himself, wanting to see how this little thing could breathe fire, and with his finger on the trigger, with a click, a bullet went down his eyeball into his brain.
The body of the senior mage is strong, even though his head was blown open, half of his head was lost, the blood mixed with the brain and flew up in the air, the blue-faced night crow still did not fall down. The white-browed Buddha on the opposite side was stunned, and murmured: "Friends, you don’t need to commit suicide in front of me if you can’t think about it. Do you think you’re cool and I’m afraid of you? Frighten anyone? Give it to me. Come down."
After speaking, the white eyebrows flew fiercely, the supernatural power suddenly appeared, the power was not forged, and he was invincible. All of a sudden, he kicked the undead blue-faced night crow down the silky bird. At the moment of electric light and stone fire, the white eyebrows from He took all his storage space and pistol in his hand.
With a bang, the blue-faced night crow fell to the ground, smashing up the dust for a long time, and only then did the blue-faced night crow really die.
Leng Xiao flew down and walked away from the sky. Suddenly she felt a strong wind rushing towards her face. She hurriedly turned her muzzle and faced the space in front of her without even having time to aim, and she shook the trigger again and again, "呯呯呯... …" After a few shots, the air exploded, and a figure slipped down. All five bullets from the pistol shot into the man's chest, and the high-explosive armor-piercing bullets killed him all at once.
But before this person died, the blow against Leng Xiao was still powerful, pushing Leng Xiao’s body from mid-air to a hundred meters away. During the flight, her fingers continued to pull the trigger. He made a kaka empty hall sound, this action was completely subconsciously lingering, and it was meaningless.
Leng Xiao felt as if his whole body was falling apart, he couldn't care about the pain, he rolled and then his body flashed and disappeared into the dense woods.
Leng Xiao didn't dare to look back, there were no bullets in the gun. The magazine needs to be replaced immediately, and the wound needs to be sterilized and bandaged. These are all things that need to be done immediately.
She runs on foot in the forest, and runs close to the ground with smaller targets, which is conducive to concealment. Look at no one on the left and right, Leng Xiao, who entered the seventh floor of the Yin-Yang Art, used the wall-penetrating technique, swished and hid in the mountain, and then walked through the mountain for several hundred meters before stopping. This time he assassinated the opponent very much. Powerful and secretive, he only appeared in front of his eyes. The stealth kung fu was first-rate, and Leng Xiao obviously felt the fear of death.
I hollowed out the rocks around me and made a space for myself. Then she flashed into her storage space, and only a small storage ring remained in the mountain.
In her own space, Leng Xiao hurriedly changed the magazine, pulled the bolt very skillfully, put the bullet on top, and put the pistol beside him, brought out the medicine box, and performed a disinfection bandage on the wound. Replaced with a set of defensive armor of the upper-level magic weapon.
After finishing all this, Leng Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and carefully came out of the storage space. I opened my eyes and looked at the surrounding environment, and found no danger, only then came out of the mountain.
Then she found the place of the fight based on her memory, only to find that there was no one there. If it weren't for the red blood sprinkled on the ground, she almost suspected that she had found the wrong place.
The guards didn’t know where they went, and there were no artifacts available. They could return to Shenniu Mountain’s station by flying in the air, but it was too dangerous to do so. Leng Xiao was not familiar with the geographical environment of Shenniu Mountain at all. Anyway, I heard from Zhen Fei. However, this mountain is full of monks preparing to attack the sacred bull faction. Outside the resident, there are few friends and many enemies.
Leng Xiao felt that it was more reliable to walk, and it didn't matter to go back later, the important thing was to ensure safety and not to cause trouble to Zhen Fei.
Raising her head to recognize the direction, she sighed deeply. Leng Xiao felt that she was really unlucky. She hadn't been in Shenniu Mountain for less than a week, so how could anyone spot it? Could it be that there are spies in the Shenniu faction? Otherwise, their space is closed and outsiders cannot enter. As for the situation inside, the cultivators of the Zhao country have not been able to figure out what is going on, and they don't know the depth, so they dare not attack easily.
When it was dark, a building appeared in front of it. Observed from the sky, it looked like a house. The whole body was made of huge rocks. The tall thatch covered the lower half of the building. Above it is a red tree with a height of more than a hundred meters, covering the sky and the sun. There is no road in the underworld, and the monks who go out are flying in the sky, and there is no need to repair roads.
Therefore, it is difficult to spot this building from mid-air.
Leng Xiao is a woman with a natural courage, standing at a distance of more than ten meters and repeatedly using the sky to observe, just when he is indecisive. Leng Xiao suddenly felt that there was an abnormal sound in the storage space, and hurriedly scanned it with his spiritual sense. Only then was he surprised to see that the "Pharmacy" that Qiao Huizi gave her for self-defense from the Shanghai stock market was constantly beating. And hit the outer skin of the storage space with paper, which means wall skin.
"Yao Pian" is a part of "Book of Heaven", which is a kind of immortal artifact. It has a very powerful protective effect. At the beginning, Zhen Fei provoked a page of "Book of Heaven". Fortunately, the rescue was timely and there was no disability. This is a well-known doctor who knows medical protection measures. If you change to another person, you will definitely disable one hand.
Leng Xiao's heart moved: "There must be something "Yao Pian" likes in it, so you might as well go in and take a look."
With the "Pharmaceutical Pian" resting on his hand, his arm moved forward, the paper of the "Pharmaceutical Pian" became more and more cheerful, pulling Leng Xiao aside the thatch and entering the house. I don't know how many years the house has been idle. There are traces of small insects and beasts everywhere, and the gray net is densely packed, and there is no way to get down.
Leng Xiaoyun picked up her mana, even though she was not an opponent of monks who had practiced for hundreds of years, but her mana was also profound. With a strong blow, a strong wind blew on the flat ground, instantly smashing thatch, gray nets, small animal dung, etc When all the blows came back from the house, a cloud of dust and dirt was raised, Leng Xiao hurriedly backed away to avoid the dirt.
After half an hour, the smoke disappeared and everything calmed down. Only then did Leng Xiao sacrifice the light and walked in under the guidance of "Pharmacy".
The room is empty, there are some stone chairs and other furniture, all carved very carefully, the stone quality is good, the tentacles are warm, and they are actually very good jade carvings. Imagine living here before. The people must be very luxurious. Few people in the world can afford such a complete set of jade furniture.
Leng Xiao smoothly put these furniture in her storage space. Even if she doesn't use it, it is good to give it to her parents. After all, this is a very good-quality jade, not a stubborn stone that can be seen everywhere in the mountains.
At the end of the room, there was an incense table for worship, and a book was placed in the middle of the incense table.
When Leng Xiao approached, the pages of the book were automatically rolled up. The pages of the book were rustling, which shocked Leng Xiao, his cheeks changed color, and his eyes looked scared.
All high-level things have aura, the book noticed Leng Xiao's fear, and immediately stopped scrolling, and the whole book jumped and looked very impatient.
The "Pharmaceutical Chapter", which originally refused to be quiet, also fell silent, and no longer behaved in a demon-like spirit.
Leng Xiao concluded that this book is closely related to "Pharmaceuticals", so he might as well take it away to see what it is. She did not act recklessly, but bowed to the book and murmured: "Below is Leng Xiao, a junior junior. I don't know that this is the residence of the senior expert. She rushed in recklessly, hoping to forgive her. If seniors are alive and hope to give pointers, the juniors will definitely respect their seniors and dare not disobey, the seniors’ relics, where the gods come, the juniors will take them away, read them carefully, and relieve the doubts in their hearts."
After saying this, a picture scroll appeared in front of Leng Xiao. This picture scroll fell from the sky and couldn't find a way. The picture scroll was not paper or silk, like the fur of a beast. The tentacles were gentle, the texture was dense, and the sword was hard to hurt. Take a closer look, but it is the quality of an artifact. Leng Xiao felt very strange.
There are three pictures on the painting. The first picture shows a young man kneeling in front of an old man, respectful, like a teacher, because the picture is limited by the flat space, only half of the young and the old can be seen. Face.
The second picture shows the old man standing with his hand holding his hand. The young man is meditating opposite the old man. The meaning in the painting is very obvious. The old man is pointing the young man to practice. What makes Leng Xiao puzzled is that behind the young man, there are counts. The countless evil spirits flared their teeth and danced their claws. She couldn't understand what this meant.
The third picture is very simple. The young man is holding a long sword in his hand, half of the sword pierced into the old man's body.
Leng Xiao immediately understood that this is a vendetta story. The young man must be alive, meaning that Leng Xiao will avenge the dead old man.
Leng Xiao's thoughts turned and he already understood the meaning of the painting, and said respectfully: "Little girl Leng Xiao, in her lifetime, she must avenge her predecessors, have ambitions, and act against the sky. justice."()