Martial King’s Retired Life

123. One Shot

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After Mingfei Zhen finished what he said, he raised his head and looked at her worriedly.

Shen Yiren still didn't know the reason, but suddenly she felt her heart beating violently, as if it was about to fly out of her chest, and the beating was extremely heavy and fierce. Then the blood all over his body seemed to be burning, and even his left hand, which had had severed tendons and had no feeling at all, suddenly regained consciousness. But the price is a severe pain like tens of thousands of steel needles piercing countless acupuncture points, large and small at the same time. The pain was so painful that she felt as if her bones were being crushed.

In an instant, a scene flashed through her mind.

It was a sheet of gray, and the world was in chaos. He fell from the nine heavens, and wherever his wings swept away, there was nothing but a sea of ​​fire. At that time, people were not yet born, and there was only one supreme being in heaven and earth.

At this moment, the magnitude of the influx of consciousness seemed to exceed the load. The girl screamed in pain, bleeding from all her orifices, and she was in despair.

Ming Feizhen held her hand. Seeing her fainted made her feel relieved.

Shen Yiren once fell into a dream and learned the method of dream control in the inner world, and was able to create a void to avoid a huge amount of ferocious consciousness. Otherwise, just his own consciousness will be crushed, which is equivalent to death. Now that he has fainted, half of the pain in his body can be ignored.

The remaining half is the cost of healing my left hand.

"Mingfei Zhen, you deliberately stunned her. What's your plan?

Gewu, who was so angry that he couldn't speak at all because there was no one around him, finally interrupted.

Ming Feizhen kept looking at Shen Yiren for a long time before replying. rokSEA

"Ge Datou.

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Gewu was so angry that he almost took action directly with the electric fire ball in his hand.

"You're quite right about one thing.

Gewu endured the fire and lowered his voice:

"Now, I really can't beat you." After a pause, he added, "Don't talk about you, I may not be able to beat you if you let a more powerful dog out now.

"It's just that you are a bitch who can't change your attitude. You are timid and unmanly. You don't dare to make a move when you are not completely sure. When you become a monster, you may still have the desire to fight, so you have some ability. You're back to your old ways. If you weren't afraid of my desperate counterattack and still had your hand, why would you dare not make a move? You would only dare to hide far away and save (pronounced: , two sounds) fireballs.

In fact, if you were to pick off my head when I met you, I really wouldn't be able to do anything about it. But since you don't have the courage to even be afraid of me, who is on the verge of death, then you deserve to have no chance of revenge.

"You want to kill me now, it's too late.

The more Gewu listened, the angrier he became. He was indeed afraid of Ming Feizhen's trick of killing both of them secretly. Masters of magical powers can push Zhuzhao Youying with just a tiny bit of strength. Gewu, who has personally experienced the power of this child, would really believe that he can't use any martial arts.

But now, listening to him confessing his story, I know that this guy is used to bluffing, so why bother with so much, he will kill first and then talk.

"Let me see, how late is it 5" CE Zuotian'er Wine

- Raising his hand, a huge fireball drew a stream of electricity in the air, bursting through the air and coming towards the ground, the sound was extremely terrifying.

Gewu was fully looking forward to the scene of the young man being burned to coke and being struck to pieces by the electric current. But what I could see from the corner of my eye was that he gently covered Shen Yiren's ears, shook his head, and said something.

"Isn't it good to be alive?

It was at this time that the fireball exploded.

The energy accumulated in it flew into the sky, forming a huge fire dragon that rose into the sky, shining like day in the dark night, capturing the beauty of fireworks in the distance.

When the ancient trees encountered the fire tornado, they were all turned into black charcoal in an instant, and then shattered by lightning. The remainder was incorporated into the woods and a fire was ignited, but the power of the electric fire was too strong and the trees were burned to ashes before they could burn far. A dark forest burned out.

The explosive wind caused by the fireball detonation seemed to have eyes, and the part that rushed back almost submerged Gewu. Even he, the instigator, felt a little unable to withstand it. But it didn't reach Ming Feizhen and others at all. The fire that burned the woods to ashes couldn't even ignite their clothes. The fiery wind and current all have a certain place as the dividing line, as if they have been rejected, completely invulnerable.

To be precise, someone is the dividing line.

Gewu could see clearly.

A young man in white clothes stood in the wind, holding a gun in his hand.

Although he only glanced at it, Gewu knew that the gun in his hand had similar power to the dragon-slaying formation arranged by Daluoshan, and it had a restraining effect on Longzi's power. But it is more condensed, and its destructive power as a weapon is even more outstanding.

But next time, it was no longer the gun that stole his attention.

Nor a destroyed fireball.

Not even this inexplicable appearance, a handsome young master who broke all the big moves he had accumulated for a long time with just one move.

But that set of marksmanship.

Not many people know this method of marksmanship, and not many people have seen it in the past thirty years. But the immortal Gewu was lucky enough to have seen it once in the past, the time when this set of marksmanship dominated China and became rampant in the world. Two =

The clear voice of the young man in white came out from the thick smoke.

"Lend me eight hundred flying swords and kill a city of demons."

"Lend me three dry breezes to sweep away the turbid mountains.

"Lend me one hundred thousand banners, and I will kill all the Yamas in your palace."

The young man had the will of the God of War in his eyes.

“I kill the devil.

Gewu, which has absorbed all the essence of the four dragons, is not even comparable to

The power of that shot. But when the gun was thrust out, Gewu's arms were broken off, and most of his body was cut off, almost turning into a puddle of pus and blood.

Gewu couldn't even muster any will to fight, and even his will to survive was completely destroyed in one breath. However, a fierce consciousness surged up in his body, causing him to look up to the sky and howl angrily. A pair of fleshy wings suddenly appeared from his back. They were without any feathers and looked terrifying. However, in the face of the power of this gun, he could barely maintain his original state. He even 'pretended' four times. The words don’t even count.

Controlled by the evil consciousness, Gewu fled in a panic. Not only did he rely on the wings that he barely grew, but also the concealment of the feathers. He fled into the dense forest, and then cut off all life as if he had never existed. This power that Gewu has not yet been able to use can only be used unconsciously.

The young man in white looked at Gewu who was escaping, with no intention of chasing him. There were other things for him to deal with in the meantime.

He had not yet put away the big gun borrowed from Beiguan, and slowly turned his head.

Looking at Ming Feizhen sitting on the ground, her eyes seemed to penetrate him.

The huge stream of consciousness is so pervasive that every hair and pore of the self-evident and unreal body is monitored thoroughly. This is an inspection method that can only be accomplished at the level of supernatural powers, but at the same time, only very powerful masters can detect it. It is also a test.

Mingfei really knew what this look meant, so he kept a straight face and remained silent for a long time.

Finally knew how to speak.

"Brother, do you have any cake? Lend me a bite."

This was my first time coding on an airplane - I was still coding after I landed, and the girl next door looked at me like I was a monster.

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