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"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! "Six explosions rang out in a row, and the explosion field was filled with smoke.

"Ahem, ahem!" Peng Zhixiong hid behind an earthen wall, wiped the blood from his right leg, and became a frightened bird. Thinking that he was a Yuanli monk who was in the Great Perfection of the Yuan Realm, he was still an enhanced version, but he was forced to be like this by a kid who had no Yuan power, and he didn't know where to go with anger in his chest and lungs. He's got to find a way to force that stinky boy out!

Thinking of this, he vigilantly observed the surroundings, decided to lure the snake out of the hole, and shouted loudly: "Mo Zhiyu, you are just a junior apprentice of Heavenly Sword Mountain, how many explosive talismans can you use?" ”

As soon as his voice fell, sure enough, the wind rose again, and he immediately dodged. But this time there was no explosion, it was an ordinary crossbow bolt nailed into the earthen wall.

"Trick me." Peng Zhixiong walked out and observed every commanding height nearby, "Come on, don't hide for Lao Tzu, come out and fight like a man!" ”

The answer to him was another crossbow arrow, which he did not dare to take lightly, and dodged again, another ordinary crossbow arrow, and then a succession of crossbow arrows, seven in a row. This time he laughed, and concluded that the ink delusion rune paper was exhausted, even if it was the little grandfather? In the mere Ning Yuan period, where is there so much money to buy talismans? This ordinary crossbow arrow is an itch for him, and he can block it with his body.

This paused for a while, and suddenly several more bolts came from different directions. "Ding, ding, ding!" The crossbow arrows were blocked by him with his right hand, and his gaze moved quickly in the direction where the crossbow arrows were fired, and then he slammed into the ground, bursting into the ground, kicking through a boulder at a high place, and he had expected to see the panicked boy behind the boulder.

The young man raised his hand to shoot the crossbow again, Peng Zhixiong raised his right hand, and smashed the crossbow arrow with one palm, and the next second was to break the stinky boy's head!

However, his fierce expression was instantly filled with panic, and the young man in his pupils showed a sneer.

At the same time that the first crossbow arrow was shattered, Mo Zhiyu took out two crossbow bows again and shot two arrows in succession, this time with explosive charms on the arrows!

"Bang!" There was another explosion, and a strong air stream swept out.

Ink Delirium was also thrown out of the high wall by the aftermath of the explosion, he adjusted his posture in the air, and then fell to the ground and rolled, Ink Delirium shook off the remains of the crossbow in his hand, jumped down the wind erosion boulder of the first order, and quickly left the high ground.

Peng Zhixiong's guess was right, although he smashed pots and sold iron to buy rune paper in the three days of Tianjian Mountain, but how much savings can a young family outcast have?

But who doesn't know how to fish! What bait do you use when the fish come by themselves?

But after destroying the horse bandits' den and burning Peng Zhixiong just now, he now only has a blasting charm left on his body.

If you are lucky, the blow just now should be able to break through the two acupuncture points in Peng Zhixiong's chest and abdomen. As soon as he had a fluke in his heart, the voice of the system came to his head: "Seven o'clock!" ”

Pulling out his sword, Mo Zhiyu slashed behind him. "Dang!" This knife was slashed at Peng Zhixiong's fist.

Peng Zhixiong didn't die, but Mo Zhiyu clearly saw blood oozing from Peng Zhixiong's chest and abdomen, and obviously all the acupoints were broken!

"!!" At this moment, Peng Zhixiong's eyes are blood-red, his hair is scattered, and he is covered with blood stains, how can he have the spirit before? He has become a pure madman!

Yuan power gushed out of his fist, and he rushed straight forward with the ink delirium.

Coax! Coax! Coax!

Smashed through three wind erosion pillars in a row, the light silver on the surface of Mo Zhi's body was shattered, this month's cultivation was completely broken, and his current body couldn't withstand such an impact at all!

His right hand could barely hold the knife, and his left hand trembled and raised the crossbow, but he didn't even pull the trigger, and the crossbow fell off the ground. Almost all his strength was expended, he took out an object again and smashed it down on Peng Zhixiong with all his might!

And Peng Zhixiong seemed to have the same intention of ending up together, and he didn't dodge it, "Bang dang!" A jar smashed through his head, and blood-mixed wine trickled down his head.

"Trick me again?!" Peng Zhixiong threw Mo Zhiyu out. The boy was thrown in a straight line like a kite with a broken string, landed on the ground again, and slid backwards for some distance, leaving a long groove in the sand.

The knife also fell, blood gushed out of his mouth, and Mo Zhiyu moved his fingers, but he couldn't even use the extra strength.

Peng Zhixiong saw Mo Zhiyu's appearance, his anger finally subsided, he walked over slowly, directly grabbed the young man's neck, and lifted him up against the earthen wall next to him.

But this stinky boy is still laughing, even if this smile has bright red blood oozing out from between his teeth, but he is still laughing, and he is still laughing at this time!

The hand around his neck slowly tightened, and Peng Zhixiong stared at this arrogant kid viciously: "You laugh...... You're laughing! Seeing the boy's face turn from pale to red, he finally burst out laughing, he had never been so happy in his life.

It's over!

"It's your turn......" the boy let out one last faint voice, not knowing to whom. Only his eyes looked straight behind Peng Zhixiong, looking at the fallen bow and crossbow, and the arrows on the crossbow were attached to the explosive charm.

Without warning, the trigger of the bow and crossbow was pulled by itself, and the arrow from the string went straight to Peng Zhixiong's vest!

In the midst of that wild laughter, there was a "Bang! The surging flames ran down the wine on his clothes, enveloping Peng Zhixiong with teeth and claws.

"Ah~" howled miserably, Peng Zhixiong, who had turned into a burning man, shook off the ink delirium and frantically put out the fire on his body. But his Yuan Power was almost exhausted, and he couldn't resist the blazing flames at all, so this became his last wild dance.

"Ahem!" After a long while, Mo Zhiyu finally had the strength to gasp, he spat out the blood, and then slowly supported his body, sat up against the earthen wall, and looked at Peng Zhixiong, who had fallen to the ground and turned into charcoal, he ate a big pill.

"So you can do something besides bothering me!" He thought, talking to the system.

"Q&A program starts...... I am a wisp of soul, connected to your divine consciousness, and only with the help of the fluctuations of your divine consciousness that erupts at the moment of your dying moment can I control external objects. The system replied mechanically as usual, "Suggestion: Don't be brave next time." ”

"That's what I am." Mo Zhi smiled, and after eating the Great Returning Pill, his strength quickly recovered, and he stood up from the ground and twisted his wrist. He still has some injuries on his body, but it seems that he has stimulated some blood potential when he was near death just now, and his recovery ability from injuries is stronger.

"Warning! The surrounding Yuan Force attributes are becoming chaotic! Suddenly, the system spoke again. Mo Zhiyu immediately looked at Peng Zhixiong, and the coke actually moved.

(End of chapter)