Chapter 271 Why Do You Speak Well of Jiang Pianpian?

It is an international convention that the capable people of the ruins deal with the capable people of the ruins.

Only those who do not follow the moral code of martial arts will use snipers to shoot and kill.

However, except for a few principled countries, basically no martial ethics are followed.

Seemingly upright, full of win-win cooperation, in fact, they are secretly making small moves.

Anyway, you have no evidence.

Anyway, Brother Lighthouse will never sit idly by and will stand in front to help speak.

After firing a high-explosive bomb, the gunman retreated immediately.

Although Jiang Buyou was not killed, at least he hit the king to break the enemy, and the scheduled mission was completed.

Next, Lao Peng took action, and the probability of failure was almost non-existent.

Except for death exemption, there is no ability to fight against instant death.

Even if Jiang Buyou was lucky enough to avoid the fatal shot, he would never have dreamed that the old man lying in the yard was the national treasure killer of the Iron Tower Country.

His eyes were dim and he was about to die. As long as there was instant death, he was the strongest!

The gunman quickly left the battlefield so that he could retrieve the alien crystal in Lao Peng's body later.

In front of the courtyard full of fireworks, the ability to take lives has been activated.

Lao Peng's body was like a deflated ball, and he quickly shrunk, his knees softened, and he fell to the ground.

On the surface, his series of actions were actually very funny.

He rushed out aggressively, and halfway through, he suddenly knelt down.

People who didn't know thought he ran out to make trouble, but died before he could accomplish his mission.

Jiang Buyu was first pushed by Zhong Yuan, narrowly avoiding the fatal gunshot, and was immediately locked in death.

Unprecedented terror fell on him. The whole person twitched violently as if he was electrocuted, and then his pupils gradually became dilated, and his hands fell down weakly, as if he had lost consciousness.

The two men in black were overjoyed.

It's done!

Jiang Buyu was killed!

The young marshal of China is finally gone!

Wait, what's the matter with Wang Podi next to him?

There was a big hole in his chest, why didn't he fall down?

Not only did he not bleed, but there were no internal organs or ribs in the exploded body!

As for the projection, who would project such details?

Anyway, Zhong Yuan didn't care. He just showed the appearance, and the inside was hollow, so he could fool people.

Seeing him like this, the two men in black were terrified.

Damn! Wang Podi is not a real person!

They were fooled!

It was a trap!

They were about to notify their companions who had left the battlefield, but two bone-chilling cold air had already descended on them!

The man in black froze immediately and lost his ability to move.

Ability: Extreme Cold!

Zhong Yuan was shot, and he didn't care about the broken projection, and immediately activated his ability on the man in black.

The elite members of the Iron Tower Empire Guard, apart from the Xu energy on their bodies, are all proficient in close combat.

Once they get close to them, if they don't react quickly enough, they may be killed by them with their bare hands before they can even use their abilities.

Unfortunately, the black-clothed men were all focused on Jiang Buyou.

By the time they noticed that there was something wrong with "Wang Po Di", it was too late.

Of the three black-clothed men, one was in hiding, two were frozen, and one, Lao Peng, was on his last breath.

This world-class assassination ended in just five seconds.

If other investigators had come, at least one person would have been killed, or even the entire army would have been wiped out.

Zhong Yuan ignored the sniper and the old man on the ground, and stared at Jiang Buyou nervously.

No response.

His pupils were dilated and his spirit was gone, and his breathing stopped and he was dead.

He was like a dead person, staying where he was, motionless.

Zhong Yuan felt a little sad, and said in a sad voice, "Mr. Jiang, I told you not to be careless and not to be stingy with your abilities, but you still fell for it?"

"You promised to create a new world for me? You promised to let me rest assured? I knew you were a liar. You have been lying to me since you said you were my fan..."

At this time, Lao Peng, who was kneeling on the ground, coughed violently, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and tried his best to defend Jiang Buyu, "Brother, Commander Jiang worked hard and worked hard to fight against Xudong. How can you say he is a liar?"

No matter how stupid Lao Peng was, he could see that the Wang Po Di in front of him was not the real body, but a transformation of some ability.

Amazing, the voice is so young, China is indeed full of talents.

Lao Peng called Zhong Yuan "brother" with a hint of respect in his tone.

Zhong Yuan was shocked by the old man's words.

"Old man, which camp are you from? Why are you saying good things for Jiang Pianpian?"

Old Peng said bleakly, "When you are in the arena, you can't help yourself. Although I killed the young marshal, I admire him very much! Compared with me, he is a real hero! He shouldn't die here... I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I can't disobey them!"

Old Peng cried and coughed up a large pool of blood, saying intermittently,

"He was hit by my instant death ability. He has been summoned by the Father and his soul has returned to heaven. Brother, don't be sad, I promise you that he didn't feel any pain when he died! Now you can take my life..."

Instant death?

Just by the name, you know it's a super awesome ability.

Can't the power of life resist instant death?

No wonder I had a bad premonition before coming here, the reason is here.

Zhong Yuan said indifferently, "You want to exchange one life for another? Can your life be worth Jiang Buyou's?"

Old Peng opened his mouth, his eyes dim, and he said without interest, "You are right, I can't compare with him... I am just a damn executioner..."

Just then, another clear voice sounded.

"Zhong Yuan, his life is worth more than mine."

The vitality gradually revived, and the scattered pupils gathered a blazing spirit again.

Jiang Buyou took a deep breath and felt the beautiful breath of life.

At the moment he was pushed away, he activated the coordinated life authority. Just before the instant death, he had the characteristics of an immortal body.

It was a close call!

If it weren't for that shot, Jiang Buyou would not have decisively used the life authority.

Because, he found speechlessly that once used, he could no longer activate other abilities, not even the super camouflage with the least consumption.

The consumption of life authority is too great. I don't know how long Zhong Yuan can maintain this ability.

At this moment, Jiang Buyou's complexion is ruddy and his breathing is even. How can he still look like he has been killed?

He walked up to Old Peng and whispered, "I remember that about thirty years ago, a super strong man suddenly appeared and ranked first in the world's list of capable people. No one could match him."

"Some people say that he is from China, and some say that he is from the Lighthouse. No one has seen his true face, and everyone who has seen him is dead. He is guilty of many crimes and his hands are covered in blood. Even so, many countries are willing to provide him with asylum."

Jiang Buyu said solemnly, "Because he is suspected of mastering the ability of instant death! The most mysterious and powerful skill in the world, above any strategic level! The deterrent power is comparable to that of a nuclear bomb, and it is synonymous with inviolability."

"Old sir, you are the Death God Pengbu, right?"