Ze Tian Ji Chapter 112: Xi Ning Village Stream fishing breech gun
"Want to kill my Qi Divine Soul in one shot? Good idea, but unfortunately you did not succeed because you are old."
Black Robe walked towards the small car, and the cold wind passed through the gap in the black clothes. looks at was like a ghostly battle flag.
In the scene of looks at, the eyes of Shang Xingzhou are still indifferent, and the little Taoist priest hiding behind him is scared, his face is white, and he shiveres constantly.
The surrounding Human Race Cavalryman did not detect the movement on the hill, it is obvious that Black Robe used some means.
The war on the field is still going on, and it ’s more intense. Falling Mountain Hunter seems to be closer.
Second Demon Commander suddenly led the tribal chiefs and strongmen, and launched an attack on the Chinese army's tent.
Old Snow City bursts out, and all of this is to cover the killing machine on the hill.
Shang Xingzhou said indifferently: "I am really old, because I am not like you. In order to live a few more years, I have used such a disgusting method on myself. The first beauty in the world has become this person now You look like a ghost, do n’t you want to see your elder brother after you die? "
"Stop your mouth!"
Black Robe's voice becomes sharp, like an iron needle, spreading on the hill.
The painting in the sky has a lot of holes in it.
"You guys are not qualified to mention his name!"
Black Robe screamed in anger.
The next moment he calmed down, the whole process seemed very sudden and weird.
His face, uncovered by the cap, is blue, and the smile that is gradually emerging is even more weird.
"I will kill you, and then let my brother kill you once more and kill you countless times in Netherworld."
Shang Xingzhou's expression remained calm, saying, "First of all, you need to be able to kill me."
After saying this, he suddenly coughed. He coughed so badly that the waist always straightened and gradually bent into an old pine.
The little priest held his arm and kept stroking his back, his eyes were full of water, and he shouted childishly, "Father, is he okay?"
Shang Xingzhou stood up with some difficulty and waved.
"Look at your poor wrinkled face and gray hair, how are you still my opponent?"
Black Robe looks at He said, "So, let's die."
Go to death, these three words are usually only heard in the market, and these words are usually called vixens, with a certain cursing meaning.
Black Robe said these three words very calmly and elegantly, because he didn't mean to curse, but just explained an impending fact.
In his calmness, there are some admirations that can't be uttered, or cherish each other.
After all, in the past millennium history, he and Shang Xingzhou should be regarded as two of the greatest conspirators.
Unfortunately, the ultimate realization of any conspiracy depends on force, and victory or defeat depends on life and death. It seems a little less aesthetic.
Black Robe disappears in place.
When he appeared again, he already came to the car.
There is no link between these two pictures, it seems to be two separate events.
The top of the mountain is silent.
The bushes subsided slightly, and several clear footprints appeared.
The Afterimage dragged out by Black Robe is like a pen end of a huge pen in front of a turquoise background. The ink is very full. I want to make a painting or a cursive scroll.
This pen did not land on the huge painting in midair, but instead landed in the car.
Black Robe's thin fingers with a pale cyan light pierce the throat of Shang Xingzhou.
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There was a regret in Shang Xingzhou's eyes.
As mentioned earlier, he and Black Robe are the two best conspirators in the world.
He actually wants to play against Black Robe.
Unfortunately, he is really already old.
For tens of thousands of years, Dao School cultivation West Stream Texts is the only one who has succeeded. He knows the power of time better than anyone else.
Every night for ten years, he is feeling the passing of life and the blurring of Divine Soul.
He is the orthodox successor of Orthodox, he does not want to use the evil method to continue his life like Black Robe, and his realm is not as good as the opponent.
He just wanted to lock up Qi Divine Soul of Black Robe, but he just had to wait to be killed by Black Robe.
He regrets that he was unable to fight against each other in the heyday. It doesn't need to be quick and easy, but has to do his own tricks and do everything he can to fight a polar game.
Apart from that, there is no regret, such as death?
He drove the mountain to try to lure Demon race to kill himself.
Black Robe can be induced, already is the best result that can be thought of.
Xi Ning Village has an Small Stream outside the old temple. There are many fishes in the stream. Yu Ren and Chen Changshen like to watch fishes by the stream. His favorite thing is fishing.
Whether it is koi or red thread, whether it is big or small, whether it is steamed or braised, it is delicious.
He is the world's greatest fishing bream, and today he made the bait himself, who can hide from it?
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The clearest day of the day, Correct when autumn is empty.
Black Robe is as bright as the sun.
The brighter the surroundings, the darker the cabin.
His hand is two feet away from Shang Xingzhou.
He saw the regret in the eyes of Shang Xingzhou, and the horrified eyes of the young Taoist.
Just in The next moment, he saw a little white in the dark compartment suddenly.
What is that pale, pale?
Not a ghost's face, but a blank piece of paper?
Then, a ray of light broke through night and cut to Black Robe.
It's so bright, it's like someone has lit a sun in the compartment.
It was extremely cold, and the grass on the hillside was covered with a light layer of frost.
What kind of light will have these two very different types of Aura?
In the swamp more than ten miles away, Wang Po leaned on the dead tree, and the figure of Falling Mountain Hunter not far from looks at, focused his expressions extremely.
Suddenly, he felt something and looked back at the hill.
Almost at the same time, Falling Mountain Hunter also turned in that direction.
The cold sight of Demon Commander-in-Chief suddenly became frenetic, and then suddenly cooled down, causing a lot of worry.
The offensive Second Demon Commander of the military account and those tribal chiefs and strong also felt the emergence of a powerful Aura.
Chen Changshen and some Divine General also felt the Dao Aura.
Xu Yourong feels most clear and accurate, because she is most familiar with this Dao Aura.
When I was young, I was bored in the palace. She often went to find the gun to play.
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Black Robe once severe roar, retreats at an unimaginable speed.
Snow is hanging on his eyelashes, and everything in his eyes glows with colorful light.
Including the gun that broke the night.
A soft bang.
Black Robe lies on the grass dozens of feet away.
A hole appeared in his right chest.
Blood continues to flow.
looks at exception terrifying.
Gold light dust floats out of the blood hole, and looks at looks like a setting sun again.
"Why is this gun in your hands!"
The car on the top of the Black Robe looks at mountain said with anger, "Why are you here?"
The breeze whizzed the white paper and made a noise.
Xiao Zhang came out of the compartment with a Iron Spear in his hand.