Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 561 32. The two monsters are fierce, but they are innocent souls under the gun

"That's right, I am, who are you?" Mo Xian looked at the ax in his hand, which weighed about five or six hundred catties, much stronger than the three kings of King Kong Mountain and other goblins.

"A certain family is still the four great kings in the Qianxia Cave of Miaofeng Mountain, Ling Wujing, who have equal knowledge, put down their swords and guns and follow us?" Ling Wujing shouted, pointing at the axe in his hand.

Mo Xian smiled: "What if I don't put down the gun?"

"Then don't blame us for being rude, I don't know you with the ax in my hand, it won't be good if I hurt you." Ling Wuzong said.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, isn't it all right if you catch him? Anyway, as long as you don't die, it's not a big deal if you die. If you can't stand a beating from us, it's better if you die. It's just used as a side dish!" said Chief Shili, his heart He was angry, but he remembered being almost beaten to death by Zilong who came from nowhere.

Mo Xian turned to him, without asking his name, and said flatly, "Where did you come from, and where do you go back, I'll just pretend nothing happened."

"Haha, your tone is not small! I don't think you are very good, look at the gun!" Shi Lichang shouted, and the steel gun flicked at eight o'clock, and pierced Mo Xian's chest.

A sharp light flashed in Mo Xian's eyes, he took a step forward, and raised the gun in his hand. Although Shi Lichang shook out countless spear marks, Mo Xian seemed to instinctively know where the tip of his gun was, and everything could be seen in the slightest sign. His marksmanship can transform everything , It was all clear in his mind, he just stabbed, the tip of the gun pierced the air, and made a sharp whistling sound, just the turbulence of the air brought by the tip of the gun caused the long eight-point steel gun trajectory to occur. shifted a bit.

This point of deviation is enough, his marksmanship is close to Mo Xian's body, and Mo Xian's big gun is pierced into his throat, which is seven inches of the snake, and he screams half aloud, Mo Xian had already shaken the gun, Shi Lichang flew out and fell to the ground, revealing its original shape, it was a big white python, rolling on the ground, its huge body made rocks fly, and after a while, it was not moving.

With one shot by Mo Xian, Shi Lichang died in Huangquan. After one shot by Mo Xian, the tip of the gun pointed at Ling Wujing: "Retreat or fight!"

Lang Wuzong let out a loud roar, the wolf hairs on the back of his body stood up, his body doubled, his muscles bulged, and he turned into a half-wolf, half-human monster, his eyes were blood red, he transformed into a war wolf , With a movement of his foot, the big ax whizzed and chopped down at Mo Xian. He had long forgotten the original intention of coming here, and his mind was full of killing the person in front of him.

When Mo Xian saw him like this, his eyes showed admiration instead. Unexpectedly, monsters also have such skills, or instincts, that can transform into fighting machines. It seems that they were born for fighting. The potential has been brought into full play, every move is natural, this ax looks simple, but it is the most direct, without any tricks, it is purely fast and powerful, and discards the changes. Most people clearly know his purpose, so they can only block it hard, even Before he could even react, the ax was imminent.

But Mo Xian was a master in martial arts, and when he saw him rushing, he twisted the gun in his hand and turned it into a pistol.

From the eyes of the little demons on both sides, Ling Wuzong seemed to be shrinking the ground. With a flash of his body, the little monsters couldn't keep up with him. They just thought that he was like a god and demon, and he was about to appear in front of Mo Xian, but Mo Xian looked at him. What seemed like a slow shot, with a flash of red light, actually arrived in front of him.

In this situation, the little monsters on both sides felt extremely uncomfortable, but they felt that it was logical, and their minds hadn't reacted yet. Ling Wujing's figure seemed to predict the shot, and his body passed through in an arc, and the shot would kill him. He failed, but with a turn of the gun, he followed him like a shadow and followed him away.

The next moment, the big ax somehow slashed at Mo Xian, but turned to block in front of the big gun. With a bang, the two sides met for the first time, and Ling Wujing flew out, while Mo Xian He took an arc step back, turned his body, and moved the big gun, and a strange red light burst out. The eyes of all the demons were all red, and they couldn't see anything at all.

Mo Xian was also surprised, he never thought that he would enter this state and exert his physical skills to the limit. If his eyes hadn't turned red, Mo Xian would have confirmed that he had fallen into a special state, and he was really proud of his superb skills. wow.

His qi moved, and the gun in his hand lit up, as if he was holding a pillar of fire in his hand. Although Ling Wuzong flew out, it was just that his strength was not as good as Mo Xian's, his body fluctuated rapidly in the air, releasing Mo Xian's strength one by one , the body seems to be very bulky, but it floats lightly to the ground, the ax in his hand is always in front of him, shaking slightly from side to side, under the sympathy of energy, he protects his face tightly.

Mo Xian said hello, although he knew that he would not be tempted at all when he was in a state of no trace, at this moment he was like a precision machine, every move coincided with the limit of what he could do.

Before he could say a good word, Ling Wujing jumped up again, the ax in his hand turned into a slash, Mo Xian sighed, he still admired Ling Wujing from the bottom of his heart, but he had no choice but to kill him. Otherwise, after he is released, maybe he will collude with someone to come here again. Mo Xian is very annoying. He just wants to spend a period of time quietly in Mount King Kong, and then travel around the world to collect materials for repairing the teleportation array. , although there are copper mines, but there are no good materials.

On the state of Lang Wuzong's wolf warrior, it is indeed very high, especially when his instincts are brought to the limit. However, he is a monster after all, and his Taoism is still very shallow, but Mo Xian is already a Nascent Soul cultivator. , and as the Taoism deepened, it reached a height that even a martial arts master could not surpass, and Ling Wuzong only relied on instinct. Although instinct was fierce, it was not enough to look at in front of Mo Xian.

Together with the big gun, the aura suddenly arises, and the true meaning of martial arts is laid out in an instant. In an instant, everything in front of Lang Wuzheng's eyes changes. A big gun turns into a black dragon, and the huge psychological pressure is transformed into a physical feeling, coming head-on , and everything around him turned into a sea of ​​flames, pressing directly on him.

In an instant, Lang Wuzong escaped from the fighting wolf posture, and suddenly felt a burst of exhaustion in his body, and everything around him was better than before. He was shocked, and suddenly opened his mouth to scream, a gust of black wind gushed out from his mouth, sweeping away the surrounding fire. go.

Unexpectedly, once the black wind passed, the flames not only did not disappear, but intensified, a huge blue dragon jumped out of the fire, he hurriedly chopped with the axe, and with a bang, the ax not only failed to break the dragon, but collapsed and flew over. When he penetrated, he felt a great pain. He lowered his head and saw that there was a black dragon there, and a big gun pierced into his chest.

He was full of unwillingness, but fell helplessly and turned into his original form, a wolf the size of a calf!

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