The Only Magician on Earth

   One hundred and thirty-six chapters save the beauty (seven)

"Hee hee hee!"

"Hahaha!"

  Haozi and the others twisted their bodies, making strange laughter, and didn't notice it at all—or rather, they didn't pay attention to it at all. When Gu Feng heard this sentence, his eyes immediately turned red.

   "Beat this dude!"

   The horn shouted, took two quick steps, raised his fist and smashed it towards Gu Feng.

   The two behind him have a lot of experience in fighting, and they know the principle of going hand in hand. For fear that the chant will be at a disadvantage against the enemy alone, he hastened up two steps and followed.

   Seeing Gu Feng standing there, his face was still calm, neither dodging nor dodging. Haozi sneered in his heart, as if he had foreseen that Gu Feng would bleed from his mouth and nose with a punch.

  !

There was a muffled sound, and the scene that Gu Feng had expected to bleed from his mouth and nose did not appear. Gu Feng just raised his right arm slightly, and already grasped the fist that was smashed by the chant. No matter how hard he tried, it was like being poured into molten iron Generally not moving at all.

   "Go to hell!"

  The ruthless deity flashed in Gu Feng's eyes, and suddenly he roared, and the hand holding the horn's fist shook vigorously.

  Crack!

what--

   A crisp sound of broken bones, accompanied by a shrill scream, Hao Zi's wrist has been broken.

  Gu Feng immediately lifted his legs and slammed his feet on the chest of the horn.

  !

   This foot is powerful and fast, and the slender body of the horn is directly kicked into the air, directly thrown several meters away, curled up on the ground and let out a faint moan, watching his life and death.

   At the same time, Gu Feng's body had already moved, and he quickly ran around the two people behind Hao Zi and rushed towards Fat Luo. In the process of running, no one saw that Gu Feng squeezed his fingers tightly, drawing strange runes in the air, and at the same time his lips moved, and he chanted a spell.

   In the surrounding air, waves of magic elements began to fluctuate violently.

  …

   "Ancient!"

Guan Zishao was lying on the ground in the back seat of the Land Rover. Originally, due to the noise of the rain, he could not hear the sound outside. In addition, Feng Cheng, who was in the passenger seat, did not dare to get up to check. He could only continue to pretend to faint while Thinking about the strategy he was going to take next, he quietly stretched out his hand and pinched Sun Feifei's people, so that Sun Feifei would wake up earlier.

  Sun Feifei drank a lot more ** than Guan Zishao, so after Guan Zishao's several efforts, she just had an intuition.

  Gu Feng shouted loudly outside, Guan Zishao immediately heard it clearly.

   is antiquity!

   Immediately afterwards, Guan Zishao thought of the pistol in Fat Luo's hand, and a terrifying consciousness instantly filled Guan Zishao's mind. At the moment, I can no longer think about the ending that I may encounter, and I no longer think about the way to escape... I subconsciously called out the name of the ancient style, my body almost bounced up, and while pushing the car door, I shouted:

   "Be careful with antiquity! There are guns!"

The    scream was a little bit shrill, and in the rain, it was extremely penetrating.

   Through the crack of the door, Guan Zishao saw a scene that made her heart rise to her throat in an instant, almost stopped beating.

   I saw Fat Luo's arm raised, the black muzzle aimed at Gu Feng who was rushing over, and pulled the trigger with his fingers.

Snapped--

   The muzzle flashed, and there was a crisp sound.

Gu Feng's body seemed to be shaking, but it didn't seem to be shaking, and the speed was hardly weakened. In an instant, he rushed in front of Fat Luo, and he didn't give him a chance to fire a second shot. He jumped up and grabbed Fat Luo's arm with one hand. , Turning around, he was already behind Fat Luo.

   His hands slid over, grabbing Fat Luo's neck and twisting it.

   quack!

With the crisp sound of   's bones, Fat Luo's neck turned 180 degrees, his face immediately turned back, his body slumped, and he fell down.

  Gu Feng's hand fell, and the pistol was already in his hand. This was a sigh of relief.

   Actually, since he got out of the car, he has seen the gun in Fat Luo's hand.

   In the realm of an apprentice magician in the ancient style, it is quite dangerous when facing mortals with guns. If it wasn't for a last resort, he would definitely hide as far away as possible.

  A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, this is the principle of the ancient style.

   However, now Guan Zishao is probably in the car, he has no way out at all, he can only bite the bullet.

  If Fat Luo met him regardless of 3721 and shot from a distance, the danger of Antiquity would be even greater. If the opponent's marksmanship is good, Gu Feng may be seriously injured or even killed.

Fortunately, Fat Luo and others underestimated the enemy, and a few of the chants rushed up first, giving Gu Feng the opportunity to take a shot, and caught Fat Luo by surprise. , dodged Fat Luo's fatal blow and let the bullet fly past his arm.

  Gu Feng was not satisfied with his performance this time. If you are promoted to a junior magician, in this situation, you only need a wind blade to go over and solve the problem immediately, but now you have to risk life and death... Gu Feng shook his head secretly, it seems that improving the strength has become an urgent matter .

  …

The Er Bing next to   , and the two little 2nd generation who were rushing towards the ancient style not far away, all had expressions of horror on their faces, and they could hardly believe what they saw.

  Between a round, I don’t know if the chant is alive or dead, and Fat Luo is dead—it must be dead! Even his head made a 180-degree turn, his face turned back.

   This shot is too ruthless! To shoot is to kill!

   Seeing Gu Feng's eyes turn around, Er Bing collapsed first, and fell to his knees on the ground. He couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain on his face, and he almost panicked and begged for mercy:

   "Gu Shao spare your life! Gu Shao spare your life! We didn't see anything! We won't say anything when we go back! Just ask Gu Shao to spare my life!"

"Humph!"

   Gu Feng snorted coldly, the ruthless look in his eyes flashed, and he directly lifted his leg.

Snapped!

   is crisp and neat, hitting Erbing's chin with one kick. With tremendous strength, his entire head was tilted backwards, his neck made a sound of bones breaking, he was lying on the ground twisted, his eyes widened, blood gurgled out of his mouth.

  Er Bing died!

  The remaining two little second-generations don't care about anything at this time, they immediately shouted in horror, turned their heads and ran away.

  Gu Feng raised his hand and fired two shots in succession.

Snapped!

Snapped!

   It was the first time to use a gun. Although the strength and agility of the ancient style were good, as well as the response, the two guns still missed.

  Fortunately, at such a close distance, it is unlikely to miss the target. The two juniors were shot and wounded and fell to the ground, howling miserably.

  Gu Feng did not have the slightest sympathy for the gods, so he slowly paced forward, raised his hand and fired two shots, killing the two of them.

   Cut weeds and roots! Do not hesitate!

   This series of changes, Guan Zishao, who was lying at the car door, and Sun Feifei, who just woke up, have long been stunned.

  . (To be continued.