Chapter Twenty-Five: Long Hate Gun Intent

"Run. ”

The corpse soldier holding the spear knew that this time he had encountered a hard idea, it was very likely that this person had cultivated a special military duel, which was different from a first-class soldier duel, a second-class soldier duel, and a special soldier duel had already reached the extreme of the law, and all kinds of mysteries were often accompanied by arrogance. At this time, there is no hope.

Without a trace of hesitation, the corpse soldier's body retreated violently, shooting towards the valley mouth in the distance, and the distance of hundreds of zhang was like a streamer flashing under his feet, and he was four or five zhang away in one step.

The wind was howling, and the objects in front of him were rapidly retreating, and he knew that he could not make a move now, and if he did, he would surely die.

"Long hatred, instant beauty"

Xu Mo looked up to the sky and roared, his whole body was boiling, the long knife in his hand was buzzing and resonating, the bright red qi and blood were floating and floating, as clear as the substance, a foot-long spear emerged from the blade, and suddenly his body bowed slightly, and the whole person turned into a full moon, and the bones of his body crackled.

At this moment, he turned his body into a strong bow, and the long knife turned into a sharp arrow, combining marksmanship and archery into one, the corpse soldier suddenly felt bad when he saw this, and he didn't give Xu Mo a chance to shoot the arrow at all, and the corpse qi continued to supply his legs, and his speed increased suddenly.

"Boom. ”

Like thunder, a huge sound caused all the birds within ten miles of the surrounding area to convuls.

Like a thunderous shot to wipe the ground, its momentum is magnificent, majestic and lofty, the long knife breaks through the air, the distance of more than ten zhang across the void is blink of an eye, from the corpse soldier out of the heart out of the penetration, nailed to the stone wall.

A long knife at the worn-out armor, red and black blood, slowly flowing from the armor, even more weird.

"Poof. ”

Xu Mo, who had just come ashore, spat out a mouthful of blood, his bones crackled, and his face was pale and weak. The whole back is a little rickety.

"Carelessly, such a move, even with his physical strength, still can't be used at will, if it weren't for the rebirth of the dragon python's egg, with a trace of the blood of the dragon vein brute beast, and the strength of the body. Replaced by the general lower soldier body, the strength is far from enough, and if you force it out, you are afraid that your bones will be broken and your tendons will break, and it seems that the exercise of physical strength will still not be relaxed in the future. ”

Looking at the two corpse soldiers who fell beside him, Xu Mo frowned. "Since you want to use my human race as blood food, then you should also come to serve me as blood food today. ”

As he spoke, his right hand stretched out towards the top of the body of a corpse soldier of the corpse clan, and grabbed it hard, like a huge scene when absorbing water, the corpse was controlled by an invisible force, and forcibly stood up, the qi and blood essence in the body surged outward as if it was dying, Xu Mo opened his mouth and sucked hard, just like the sea of rivers, all the qi and blood essence converged towards his mouth, and in this way, the second corpse was also absorbed by Xu Mo like this.

An hour later.

"This is the place where the residual level of corpse qi is very high. ”

"Since the discovery of the corpses, the siege of the corpse soldiers has never stopped, so that these guys seem to be alert, and if something is wrong, they can run faster than rabbits. ”

"But this time, with the cooperation of some surrounding tribes, the corpse clan within a radius of thousands of miles is gone, and the tribe can live a good life. There will not be barbarians in front and corpses in the back. The juniors also have a little more time to grow up. ”

"Yes, since the corpse clan forcibly opened up the void passage in my Southern Wilderness territory, in addition to the immortal clan, demon clan, and Buddha clan in my Southern Wilderness Land, there is another corpse clan, and the days are getting more and more difficult day by day. ”

"Even if some of the Four Great Emperors forcibly suppress it, the top-level combat power is still overstretched, and inferior tribes like us can only survive in the cracks. ”

Wait a minute.

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man who had spoken earlier looked towards the mountain stream in the distance.

"Huh. ”

Suddenly, he stopped, staring at a stone wall in the distance, a hole with a large bowl mouth, and a wall rendered with black and red blood, and a faint corpse aura lingered on the stone wall.

Beneath the stone wall was a corpse that had dried up, and the gray-black corpse made people shudder. Also not far away, next to the waterhole, a similar corpse appeared. is also sucked dry of blood and turned into a dry corpse.

The two middle-aged men, who noticed something strange at the same time, raised their hands in the air that had not yet fallen, slowly drooped, and gasped almost at the same time.

"Long haters guns. ”

The two of them looked solemn, "The two corpse soldiers were killed by one shot, and the residual corpse qi, as well as the degree of broadening of the corpse meridians, the two corpse soldiers are both cultivators of the eighteen leylines of the Dao Foundation Realm, and judging from the wounds, they should all be killed with one shot." ”

"Although I can't see what the realized marksmanship is, the artistic conception of hating marksmanship is difficult to hide. ”

However, the power expressed by these two shots is completely different, and when the first shot is used, although it is also a one-shot kill, it always feels like a sneak attack. However, the power of the second shot is completely different, and the distance of more than ten zhang can still nail the artistic conception in the long hatred gun into the wall. That's far from what a person in the same realm can do. Even the few people in the Twilight tribe who have learned the Long Hate Spear will have a hard time doing so. ”

"This matter can be big or small, long hatred of guns, although it is not a secret, a kind of marksmanship artistic conception on the Yanhuang Continent since ancient times, but although it is marksmanship, but there are very few people who can really comprehend and create marksmanship by themselves. ”

"And looking at the stone wall, he is still strangling the long-term hatred of the corpse, this person has gone some distance above this marksmanship. ”

"What's more, there is also a trace of qi in it, looking at this person's cultivation is not high, it is about ten leylines of cultivation, with the current state of cultivation, it has reached the weight that can only be achieved when all the thirty-two earthly leylines are opened. ”

"But although there is such a hint of meaning, it is still worse after all, otherwise it would not be so difficult, just by suppressing people with artistic conception, these two corpse soldiers can die without a place to be buried. ”

"Yes, but what kind of people are they, as far as the younger generation of the tribe is concerned, although they have practiced this method, there are very few people who have achieved it, and there are really people who can create a unique trick. I'm afraid not. Or is someone hiding it?"

Another middle-aged man shook his head slightly, "Don't forget, the Ziyang King has said that as long as someone can comprehend one and a half moves, they are qualified to enter the cultivation room." Under such conditions, how can juniors hide their secrets. If someone really can practice, they will definitely tell the patriarch early. ”

"And the long-hating gun intent in front of me, eighty percent has nothing to do with our clan, and it is very likely that he is thousands of miles away, the pride of the military department, and even the general department. ”