Chapter 878: A Good Show

Chapter 878: A Good Show (Page 1/1)

There is no need to continue the play, not to mention, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait? The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, but my yellow finch has been waiting for a long time.

It is precisely because of this that the Cancer Fist Saint will make a move and kill the seriously injured Capricorn Fist Saint.

In his opinion, who does not have the means to save his life, like himself.

Therefore, only the dead will not sneak up on themselves, and in this way, they will win steadily.

And Mu Qiu had already shown his hole cards, and he dared to assert that Mu Qiu could only fire one more shot at most, because Mu Qiu's body could not withstand the impact of the third shot.

As a yellow finch behind, how can he act recklessly?

Of course, when fighting with the Capricorn Boxing Saint, he really has no choice, stealth or something is too annoying, so he also has something unclear, how does Mu Qiu judge the position of the Capricorn Boxing Saint?

At the same time, in the face of the Cancer Fist Saint's sentence "Is there a difference?" Mu Qiu wanted to refute it, but the words still didn't come out of his mouth, and there seemed to be no need to argue about this.

Seeing this, the Cancer Fist Saint smiled, "You agree with it in your heart! Not a good person, then I'll make it clear, that card belongs to me, and you also belong to me." ”

Mu Qiu glanced at him with a smile: "Are you so confident? Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to eat and walk around?" You also saw it just now, my gun is not a toy gun, you can't even beat him, so you dare to say such a big thing?"

Hearing this, the Cancer Fist Saint laughed: "Hahaha, I really think I can't see it?The bullets your toy gun is loaded with now are indeed powerful, and I am also afraid, but ...... How many more shots do you think you'll be able to fire?"

Mu Qiu pursed his lips: "Who gave you the confidence that you won't believe me to solve you with one shot?"

The Cancer Fist Saint still smiled, without any fear, and said, "Don't forget, this is a game, and the cards in the game are not only battle cards. ”

Mu Qiu: "So what?"

Cancer Fist Saint: "I have a card to restrain your move, so you are not my opponent, if you don't want to die, you can only massage what I say." ”

Mu Qiu smiled: "So, I really don't have a choice?"

The Cancer Fist Saint nodded: "The one who knows the times is Junjie." ”

Mu Qiu stretched out his hands and said, "Okay, it's up to you." ”

"Very well, put the weapon away, or throw it away, and leave the crystal coffin. ”

"No problem. ”

"Before that, I still don't understand, how did you find him?"

The Cancer Boxing Saint pointed at him, naturally he was the Capricorn Boxing Saint, Mu Qiu smiled and pointed to the ground.

"This is ......" The Cancer Fist Saint looked at the ground and asked with a little confusion, "Flour?"

Seeing Mu Qiu nodded, the Cancer Fist Saint secretly scolded himself: "I didn't expect it to be the most clumsy method, it has such a miraculous effect, Capricorn is really stupid, I was afraid to die and didn't find out that I was being led by the nose, but ......"

The Cancer Fist Saint turned to Mu Qiu and asked, "When did you spill the flour all over the ground?"

Mu Qiu glanced at it curiously, and asked rhetorically: "Do you really not know? Or do you not know? How can you say that you are also a yellow finch behind the yellow finch, you don't even have this ability, right?"

"Hmph, who said I didn't know?"

The Cancer Fist Saint naturally wouldn't admit it, and seeing that Mu Qiu obediently stood aside and didn't work with him, he naturally thought in his heart. The change after that loud bang, the flour should have been spilled at that time, the calculation was quite accurate, and the dust and flour precipitated at the same time.

The Cancer Fist Saint, who was halfway through, said a little uneasy: "You can't leave my field of vision, I don't worry about you, so ...... Go backwards. ”

Mu Qiu clapped his hands, "Yes, I'll go." I even put away the Book of Inheritance, and you still doubt me?" At the end, he sighed, shook his head, and said, "Okay, in order to give you peace of mind, I can only cooperate with you, but...... I don't want anything like that to happen in the future. ”

The Cancer Fist Saint was a little dissatisfied in his heart, although it was right to say so, but what did he say, he was also a dignified Fist Saint, hey, after getting the card, it would be good for you to be a kid.

The next thing was much simpler, the Cancer Fist Saint walked in the direction of the crystal coffin while guarding against Mu Qiu, and soon arrived in front of the crystal coffin.

Finally...... It's finally mine.

The eyes of the Cancer Fist Saint are full of greed, Xingxi's ability card, this is an ability card, only after getting the ability of the card, he can stand at the peak of the prosperous world.

Everything went very smoothly and he had the good fortune of the Cancer Fist Saint...... Ah no, it's not luck, it's all strength.

Lust for profit -

At this time, behind him, Mo Tianzheng, who was lying on the ground, stood up silently.

Yes, Mo Tianzheng stood up, and was a little close to the Cancer Fist Saint.

And Mo Tianzheng, who stood up, looked from the front, there were no scars at all, except for his face and clothes becoming snow-white, there were no other traces.

According to common sense, the compression-filled revolver is several times stronger than an ordinary firearm, and if it is hit by a bullet from the compression-filled revolver, it will pierce directly from the back.

However, Mo Tianzheng's forehead was not marked.

That is to say, from the beginning to the present, it is a good play performed by the two, and the rhythm is driven by them, if there is a lack of a link, this good show will not be able to continue.

Mo Tianzheng approached silently, the Cancer Fist Saint's eyes were immersed in the crystal coffin, and he glanced at Mu Qiu vigilantly by chance, and then ......

"Boom-"

The Cancer Fist Saint, who was about to smash the crystal coffin and take the inheritance card, was bombarded by a sudden attack, and he was almost there, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Mo Tianzheng shook his neck, looked at Mu Qiu and smiled at himself, and said angrily: "I'm tired of my brother, being a quiet corpse, it's really tired, and ...... Autumn people, can you play the corpse next time?"

"It's not a big problem, but it's ...... Do you have the means to attack from a distance?"

"......" This is embarrassing, and they are all talking to death this day.

Mu Qiu saw Mo Tianzheng's bitter face, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's useless to say this now, besides, in terms of our acting skills, there will be a lot of scenes in the future, why bother with playing corpses?"

"It's ...... to say very" Mo Tianzheng nodded, thinking that something strange was wrong, did he have any attachment to playing a corpse?

"Okay, hurry up and take the card, and then go back to wash and sleep, tossing all night. ”

"You take it, I seem to see a card dropped from that woman's clothes, I'll go over and check it. ”

"It shouldn't be, right?" Mu Qiu also said casually, and did not stop Mo Tianzheng, and knocked on the crystal coffin by himself.

Mo Tianzheng came to the women's clothes, kicked with his foot in disgust, and found that he was really not mistaken, and bent down to pick up the card: "Qiuren, you see what I picked up, it is really an S qualification card, it is invisible." ”

Mu Qiu turned around and was speechless: "Okay, I really didn't expect it, it's good luck." ”

Mo Tianzheng smiled: "I think so too, you haven't finished your work yet?"

Mu Qiu shook his head: "The crystal coffin is a little strong. ”

"I'll do it. ”

"You're coming?"

"Yes. ”

"How?"

"Exploded!"

“......”

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