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- "not good!"
Yan Ge looked at it from a distance, and his expression suddenly changed!
As soon as the voice fell, I only heard "Boom! Boom!" After a few loud noises, the crouching lock broke into thousands of knots and shot out in all directions!
The mysterious man disappeared in a flash.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of Ji Jin, and he punched out with the force of a million volcanoes erupting at the same time.
This marks the level of strength, and the mysterious person has entered the stage of becoming a god.
"Ground source mirror!"
Ji Jin is also a veteran late-stage split god powerhouse, how can he not have some means to save his life?
A black and yellow mirror was thrown out, and the whole picture was still unclear, and the next second it was smashed into powder by the huge force of the fist!
Boom!
Ji Jin's chest was completely sunken, his sternum was broken, and he spurted blood wildly.
The sharp gun that was not warmed in his hand was also thrown out, and was caught by the mysterious man.
"The stage of transforming gods!"
Yan Ge felt the heat wave caused by that punch, and his face changed drastically.
He realized that the mysterious man had shown mercy to his subordinates when he fired the first shot just now. If that shot had pierced the heart instead of the shoulder, he would have died.
But this person, why show mercy to him?
"It's actually a monk in the transformation stage!"
Lu Xiao's face was also very ugly.
Among the old anti-thieves, when did there become a peerless hero?
If it is said that the cracking god stage can be called a master in Chaos Star Sea, then the transformation god stage is a super master, a first-class powerhouse!
Their Great Wu Dynasty has been recruiting talents for so many years, and there are many strong people, and the number of strong people in the transformation stage is only three fingers!
"It is absolutely impossible for a master in the transformation stage to appear suddenly, unless"
"Unless it is a strong man from the alien sea!"
Lu Xiao thought of a possibility, and his expression changed.
Could it be that the creatures of the alien sea have found a way to cross the 'trench'.
"Master Yao hasn't come yet?"
"It seems that there will be some delay"
A drop of sweat dripped from Lu Xiao's forehead, and he glanced at the north.
Then, he shouted loudly: "Your Excellency has a good cultivation, I admire you! But I don't know why your Excellency is helping the old forces?"
"No matter what remuneration Old Chen offers, my Great Wu Dynasty will pay double!"
Hearing that Grandpa wanted to instigate against him, Luo Yun smiled
Then, as if he didn't hear it, the mysterious man still raised his gun to kill Ji Jin.
"Old Season!"
Yan Ge, Lu Xiao, Xue Antian below, the Eighteenth Prince Wu Quan, Xing Ziling, Xue Xi, Lou Feng and others all changed their expressions in shock.
When the leader of the cellar was about to die, a black sleeve rushed out from nowhere, tightly wrapped around the sharpshooter's tip, and wrapped it around.
"who!"
The mysterious man shook the gun body, tearing the black sleeve layer by layer.
Taking advantage of this time, Ji Jin was rescued by a tall old monk in black.
The old monk in black was eight feet long, holding the seriously injured Ji Jin in one hand, and the other in front of his chest: "Amitabha, who are you, why did you offend me?"
"Who are you, dare to block my way."
The mysterious man withdrew his gun temporarily and stared at him closely.
The old monk in black has a tall and straight figure, and his face is like an ancient well without waves.
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is, what do you want to do when you make trouble in Tianwu City?"
"Saving people? Killing people? Or to overthrow me."
Although the old monk in black is a monk with a scar on his head, he does not call himself a poor monk like other monks. Instead, he has a Taoist aura.
"Master Yao!"
Lu Xiao looked over and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time as Yan Ge.
Since the lord has arrived, there shouldn't be any more troubles.
"It's him!"
Below, Xue Antian's pupils shrank suddenly.
The old monk in black, with a high position and authority, was an existence under one person and above ten thousand people in the Great Wu Dynasty, but he was like an old ghost behind the scenes, and his identity was unknown.
Only important officials like Lu Xiao, Yan Ge, and Xue Antian knew how powerful he was.
"Have you finally arrived?"
Near Fenglai Pavilion, Li Daoliu groaned.
Empress Dowager Chen's complexion was also very ugly, and Mei Hong's eyes showed endless hatred, as if she wanted to cut this old monk in black into pieces, skin her and eat her flesh.
The same is true for Prince Chen De.
In mid-air.
The old monk in black confronted the mysterious man with a gun, attracting more and more Dawu people.
Hundreds of kilometers away, in the deep palace hall, Her Majesty the Empress is also watching the battle.
"Monk, it seems that you are the existence of an extremely human minister in the Wu Dynasty?"
The mysterious man looked at the old monk in black with interest.
He could feel that this was a peerless hero in the transformation stage, his aura would overwhelm Li Daoliu, and the two had a vague similarity.
Just right to be his opponent.
The old monk in black was silent, just looked at him, trying to see through him.
"Monk, take my shot, and I will retreat immediately!"
The mysterious man raised his spear horizontally, and his voice suddenly became cold and lonely, as if passing away like clouds and smoke, with a more elusive flavor.
The old monk in black narrowed his eyes: "Your Excellency, please act."
"good."
The mysterious man grasped the spear tightly, and traces of green flames ignited from his hands and the gun, causing the old monk in black to open his eyes wide.
What kind of marksmanship is this?
he does not know.
All he knew was that behind him was the entire Great Wu, and he could not retreat.
"This gun is called the killing gun!"
"Look good!"
The mysterious man's mind froze, and he fired his gun in a blink of an eye, almost out of touch with the real world.
People are like swimming fish, jumping out of thin air.
On the tip of the spear, the green flames are blazing, which actually conveys a desolate, chilling, and fierce artistic conception, which makes people fall into it, unable to extricate themselves, and can't even move their thoughts.
Even Her Majesty the Empress, who was eating grapes in the deep palace, froze for a moment, with surprise in her eyes.
"This marksmanship has already entered the Tao."
"Who is he?"
Between Xu and Yi, the killing gun has come to the black-clothed old monk.
The old monk had already thrown Ji Jin to Yan Ge to take him away. He clasped his hands, his eyes were wide open, and his black clothes were rattling by the nameless storm.
The moment the 'killing gun' struck, he lifted his black clothes!
A large number of scriptures in black characters poured out from the clothes, forming an ink-black scroll.
The old monk turned around and stepped into the picture scroll, but disappeared.
"Dark and dark."
Li Daoliu called out the name of this trick because he would do it too.
In the next moment, the killing gun sank into the ink-black scroll, like sinking into a black pool, without any movement.
Just when everyone thought that the mysterious man's marksmanship had been broken, the surface of the black scroll boiled, and in the next second, the entire scroll exploded, and green flames splashed everywhere!
The old monk in black was unscathed and retreated to the side, calm as water.
The mysterious man slowly retracted the spear, and shook his head: "I can't practice this spear, that's all, that's all!"
"Walk!"
The mysterious man jumped into the air and disappeared.
'Yuan Luo', who fought against Lu Xiao, followed closely behind.
"Zhuzi, where can I escape!!"
Lu Xiao shot fire from all his orifices, and was about to chase after him, but was stopped by the old monk in black.
"Palace Master Lu, don't chase after me!"
"Cough coughcough cough cough"
The old monk in black suddenly coughed violently.
His left hand tremblingly tore open the hem of his clothes, and the flesh and blood on his right shoulder seemed to have shriveled, losing its healthy blood color and turning yellow like straw.
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