Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 209 205. Convince people with reason【2741】

   "That thing is not for sale."

  Faced with the second generation's request for purchase, Jiang Xia expressed his attitude for the first time.

  This decisive look made Shan Qiuming a little disappointed with his war spear.

   However, he just asked casually, and after getting the answer, the body refiner who was also in the realm of reality also assumed a "take off" posture.

  "Boom"

  The devastated ground was hit once again, and the already broken ground surface was once again taken off by Shan Qiuming, and it was shattered and rolled by the reversed spiritual power.

  The body refiner is like this.

  They only cultivate brute force and build physical fitness.

  It is said that this tactic was learned from the orthodox demon cultivator, and was carried forward by the human body refiners. These guys have great strength, just like humanoid beasts.

   There is a lot of power with one punch and one kick. A real fight is the scene of Mars hitting the earth.

  Lao Jiang waved his hand to disperse the dust and smoke scattered around him, then reached out his hand to his mouth, and made a loud whistle. A butterfly wood kite hovering in the sky fell quickly and stopped beside him.

  This is Shi Rui’s wooden kite.

  The third prince told Jiang Xia the calling secret of his transportation tool, which is equivalent to throwing him the car key. Now the third prince is studying the set of Xing Tianjia in Minggui Peak, and there is no time to come.

   "I will go see the excitement."

  Lao Jiang jumped on Mu Yuan’s back, sat cross-legged, and threw a word to the people behind him, stretched out his hand to pat the two tentacles of this butterfly, and infused his spiritual power slightly.

  The beautiful big butterfly wood kite flapped its wings and quickly flew into the air, causing a roar.

  This started with a kick of the accelerator, quite like the old driver Shi Rui.

   Driving Mu Kite is a must-learn course for the disciples of Moshuangshan.

   And Lao Jiang is very talented in driving. He learned it the next day after getting started. At this time, he manipulated Mu Yuan's direction with his divine mind, and drove him to the dark, bare mountain in front of him.

  The explosion just now blew up the sharp corners of the mountain peaks where the spiritual energy gathered, and it looked very ugly.

   Watching Lao Jiang leave at speeding speed, his fingers tightly grasping the beard of Matti Shu, he recovered for a moment, and immediately looked back at Liu Laosi behind him, and he seriously asked:

  "Treasurer Liu, can you sell that'Tomahawk'? Ben Xiu suddenly felt that my Sanqueshan mountain protection formation was a bit weak."

  The fourth child looked around, with a smile on his face, said to Master Sanquezi:

   "The boss said that he would not sell it."

  "But the master is the veteran of the Fengshan Society, so we can provide rental services in Kunlunfang. Of course, the master has to talk to the boss for specific matters."

"Um."

  The expression of the three sparrows immediately became quite satisfied.

  He turned his head and glanced at the almost flattened Yunhuodong. After a few breaths, the voices of the three birds spread throughout the position.

  "All fellow Daoists! Get Moshuangshan magic weapon to help, and the evil repairing mountain formation has been broken! Mingli Yuan's law enforcement entered the mountain to ask for the thief, it is the time when our generation chased the death to the north!

  Quickly follow this repair into the mountains, never let an evil repair go! "

   "click"

  The sound of the gun pulling the insurance, came from behind the Gu Miao girl, whose eyes and mouth were wide open, and she turned her head and glanced stupidly.

  It was discovered that Sister Ruyue had an extra spirit attached heavy sniper in her hand.

   "Let's go."

Ruyue brushed her hair, took a deep breath of the familiar gunpowder, and said to her:

  "Take your weapon, close your mouth, my sister will take you to meet the world."

——

  "Boom"

  As soon as Lao Jiang reached the top of Yunhuo Cave, he heard a muffled noise from below, like the sound of a heavy object being crushed. He poked his head out and looked down.

  The main body of Yunhuodong Cave Mansion built on a high mountain, the broken dragon boulder closed in front of the door has been punched open by the extremely fast law enforcement of the Mingli Academy.

   is really punching the rocks.

  At the moment of the collision, the broken dragon stone that blocked the mountain gate was hit by an explosion.

  The law enforcement rushed into the cave without stopping.

After a few breaths, there were several screams.

  He looked back and saw that Shan Qiuming was still outside the cave, wielding a war spear, and fighting a mountain guard beast in the shape of a wild boar.

  The demon general was as big as Liu Hui, running like an unstoppable bulldozer, and Shan Qiuming was like a small shrimp in front of him.

   But the monster beast that was supposed to be mighty and domineering, is now extremely miserable.

  The black mane had been burned out, and on the thick-skinned back, there was a horrible laceration, which tore apart a small half of its body, but there was no blood flowing out of the wound.

   Nonsense.

   carried a wave of tomahawk bombardment on the front, and the demon commander had thick skin and strong bones, and the wound would be completely carbonized by the high temperature.

  Two fangs sharp like a siege cone were blown off.

  The chin and entire mouth also had terrible scars that were carbonized by the high temperature. Even if the sea of ​​fire has faded, the pig demon is like fading before being slaughtered, and smoke is emitted from all over his body.

  There is also the smell of barbecue.

  But it is the least alive.

  Lao Jiang blew a whistle.

   stood up on the butterfly wood kite, waved his left hand, and jumped into the hand after war exhaustion. He looked at the higher mountain peak, and the original lush vegetation had been overturned and burned by the fire.

  On the edge of the bare, broken rock, on a cliff, a string of "grilled snake skewers" is hanging.

  That is also a demon guard mountain beast.

  Snake species monster.

   is good at stealth and sneak attacks, most of them have highly poisonous, scaly armor supernatural powers, and the ability to shed skin and protect life.

  It was the last night that it almost killed Matish in a sneak attack. Unfortunately, the giant snake with a body length of seven or eight feet and a barrel waist was not as powerful as this pig demon.

  Furthermore, it's unlucky.

  The place where it hides is exactly where the battle axe landed. What shed its skin to protect life, what scale armor to defend against the enemy, the moment the missile exploded, it was all nonsense.

  The snake demon has long lost its breath.

   still maintains the posture of coiling around the cliff, but the body has been carbonized by half, so far away, you can smell the aroma of roasted snake in the pungent smoke.

  "Fortunately, the silly monster didn't follow."

  Lao Jiang moved his shoulders, and said in his heart:

  "If it follows, it must be questioned whether this tomahawk missile is also a trump card to defend it. It is just like a persecution delusion.

  Any good things are aimed at it.

  嘁. "

  Jiang Xia curled her mouth, manipulating the butterfly wood kite to swept below, leaped three meters above the ground, supported her body with spiritual power, and rolled when she landed.

   to get up.

   then made a standard kneeling shooting.

  The war-weary shimmering muzzle in his hand has aimed at the howling pig demon 30 meters away, the frosted body of the gun is against his shoulders, and his fingers have been placed on the trigger.

  The travel cursor at the left eye quickly locks.

  In this meeting, Lao Jiang once again felt the icy scrutiny of war-weariness in his hands. This may be a psychological illusion, after all, it is just a magic weapon.

  It is impossible to give birth to one's own consciousness.

  But Niuzuki also reported last time that when she fired with war exhaustion, she felt the same under scrutiny.

  This elegant gun.

  It is very likely that he really has his own consciousness, and I don’t know what special effects were added to it when Master Fleming made it?

   "Baby, help me."

  Lao Jiang whispered.

   "Friends of the mountain, get out of the way!"

   A reminder came from behind, and there was the pressure of spiritual energy formed by the rapid accumulation of spiritual energy. He was holding the war spear and piercing Shan Qiu Ming into the face of the huge pig demon. This would react extremely quickly.

  The left foot is like a warhammer, stomping on the ground.

  The ground shattered under his feet for a moment, and Juli pushed him to move ten feet to the side, and pulled out the spear head that pierced the pig demon's blood-stained cheek, bringing up a burst of blood.

  The sore monster jumped up and down, shaking the sky and roaring.

   It felt a fatal crisis, and the huge body like a tank turned its direction, lowered its head, and squatted with only one fang, and rushed towards Lao Jiang.

  The ground vibrates.

  The size of the fangs is about the same as Lao Jiang's body length.

   Pig demon also activated a certain magical power when this genuine pig suddenly wounded its body. It was covered with a blood-red surging demon gauze.

  Looking at the mighty power is amazing.

  But Lao Jiang didn't move. He maintained a kneeling shooting posture. At the moment when the pig demon charged, his finger on the trigger lightly moved.

  In a trance.

  He heard a cold snort of war exhaustion.

  It seems that the elegant lady in black dress blinked her eyes in her deep sleep, and while wearing her black dress swaying, nearly a thousand charms on her gun lighted up at the same time.

  As the reservoir opens the gate, the spiritual power of Laojiang is swallowed into it.

"boom"

  The kiss of war-weary, quietly emerged.

   A loud noise like a muffled thunder sounded in the ash-laden forest, and a dark red light also shot from the steady muzzle. Almost at the same instant, the pig demon rushing wildly burst into a blood waterfall in his left eye.

  The huge rushing body was also punched like this.

   is like hitting an invisible wall head-on.

  Its whole body turned over, and the seriously injured body looked like an internal laceration severely pulled out by a file, and the skin was splintered by the trajectory of the bullet.

  Finally, a burst wound was opened from the fat buttocks, like a guillotine, which tore the entire back of the body apart.

  The dark red light lased away, piercing the Pig Demon Empress back and forth, and in the desolate woodland behind, another chaotic ravine was pulled out.

  It is worth breaking into the rock, exploding a whole mountain wall, and then the power is dissipated.

  Lao Jiang blew a whistle.

  He was very satisfied with the power, got up again, turned his left hand, and turned the palm of his hand for war exhaustion. As the lever pressed down, the bullet was loaded.

The silver bullet that popped out was caught by Jiang Xia.

  The pig demon corpse in front of him, like Roshan, was still driven by kinetic energy, hitting the ground, dragging the torn intestines and stomach viscera, and rolling towards Laojiang in the blood.

  The speed is getting slower and slower.

  Finally, Jiang Xia Shi Shiran raised his left foot and pressed it on the **** head of the pig demon, stabilizing the last bit of kinetic energy of tumbling.

  Looking like that, it was like a shot of war-weary power. It calculated all the kinetic energy to offset it, and it happened to plow the dead pig demon to the foot of Lao Jiang after ploughing a heavy gully on the ground.

   made Lao Jiang pretend to be forced.

   "Thanks, baby."

  He whispered a word, carried war exhaustion on his shoulders, and looked back at Shan Qiuming, who was walking with his war spear next to him.

  The latter’s bright gaze, cruising on war exhaustion.

  He came over and didn't speak yet.

  Lao Jiang lit a cigarette, waved his hand and said:

  "Don't ask, it's my wife, not for sale."

   "Your wife is amazing."

  Shan Qiuming is also a wonderful person, and immediately replied.

  The two did not say any more. Shan Qiuming, who wears red armor and holds a treasure gun, is in front, carrying a war exhaustion, and in a vigilant posture, and the old Jiang who pours spirit pills into his mouth is behind.

  The two formed a battle formation and quickly rushed into the screaming Yunhuodong cave house.

  It is called Yunhuodong.

   is really a cave.

  This Taoist Yunhuo is not very particular about it. As a monk, he lives in a cave like a primitive person, but when he comes in, he is indeed full of aura.

  Although it is not as good as Moshuang Mountain, it is much better than the outside world.

  In the words of Matish, this is also a small cave.

   "Is it so heavy?"

  As soon as the two came in, they saw three or four Xie Xiu's corpses thrown in front of them.

  There is another one cut into four pieces by a sharp sword.

  Beside the corpse, there was still the wreckage of a magic weapon that had been destroyed by brute force. This scene made Lao Jiang frowned, and the law enforcement of the Mingli Yuan looked at Wen Yanjing.

  But the fighting style is so wild.

   is really like a beast.

  Shan Qiuming looked at the corpse carefully, but shook his head, did not speak, and continued to move forward.

  At the next corner, there were seven or eight corpses lying there arrogantly, and there was a small destroyed spirit circle. Lao Jiang saw the remains of the law enforcement monk’s ghost sword.

  The magic weapon was broken in two, which should be caused by a sneak attack by a witchcraft.

  But without weapons, it did not affect the continued killing of law enforcement.

   "Look! The body is much better this time."

  Shan Qiuming, like a guide, explained to Jiang Xia behind him:

  "My generation of body refiners cultivates one way of strength. When it comes to the truth, this power control must be perfect. A smart body refiner can use three points of force when fighting, never use four points.

  The few unlucky ghosts just now, the reason why they are so miserable is that the law enforcement failed to control their strength.

Do not.

  This is not accurate. "

  Shan Qiuming squatted down and examined the corpses carefully.

  As he said, this time the corpse did not have its head exploded or torn apart. The seven orifices were bleeding, as if they had suffered internal injuries.

  The rich second generation continued:

  "It's not that he didn't control his strength, but that he was used to fighting with all his strength. This would encounter these weak evil cultivators, and he still used his previous habits to make it look like that.

  But he quickly regained his strength. "

   "Weak?"

  Lao Jiang curled his mouth, and the fragments of magical artifacts scattered around the area represented that these evil cultivators were at least Qi practitioners. He looked back and said:

   "So, these hapless guys died so miserably, is it because they are too weak?"

"Do not."

  Shan Qiuming stood up, the challenge in his eyes burned more violently. Like a wild tiger, he moved his neck and said softly to Jiang Xia:

"It was because the enemy he faced before the law enforcement was too strong, forcing him to develop the habit of taking every shot with all his strength. I am really curious about what the law enforcement monks of the Academy of Sciences are facing in the West Sea headquarters. What kind of opponent?

  Sure enough, just like the rumors I heard before, this Mingli Academy is well-named, and it really is a place to make sense with your fists.

  If it is not for the immortal alliance, Shan Mou really wants to join the Mingli Academy, which is very appetizing, and Haosheng will make a career. "

  Lao Jiang suddenly laughed when he heard this. He looked at the deadly corpse on the ground and said:

  "Our immortal alliance really interprets'convincing people with reason' so real.

  A law enforcement in the real world is so tyrannical, it is really hard to imagine. If the headquarters of the Academy of Mingli came out, which sect in the whole world can block this group of beasts

  Government comes from the barrel of the gun, and the sages sincerely do not deceive me. "

  (End of this chapter)