Chapter 308: Die a miserable death
The Black Patriarch's face was dark.
It seems that it was caused by the words of the gun god.
He just called himself an old black?
How do you say that?
He's so handsome, shouldn't he be called Lao Hei, right?
Therefore, after hearing Shenlong's words at this time, he snorted coldly and said, "Whatever you want, kill him, just kill him, anyway, I won't care." ”
"I care!"
When the gun god heard this, the color on his face immediately changed, and he hurriedly said to Shen Long: "This little brother, I don't know what you want, don't do anything to my juniors."
After all these years, I'm just that. ”
He knows such a junior, and as for other people, he doesn't care much, let alone what kind of friend he is.
This sentence sounds like there is something he means.
That means that this guy, even if he hangs up, the relationship with them can't be considered too big.
This kind of performance, of course, is because, of course, the two of them are going to find some trouble.
"Hehehe!" Shen Long saw the change in the face of the spear god, and immediately understood that among these two people, I am afraid that he can directly use it.
Thinking of this, he smiled, and then took out a knife: "Old man, you say no, that's not good, at least, let this black senior also speak together."
If you wish, you can give each of you a treasure.
Well, one piece per person is fine, it doesn't have to be too much. ”
"Oh?"
The spear god asked suspiciously, and then began to search for his body.
The next moment, the Black Patriarch said angrily: "Rabbit cub, get out of here, continue to make trouble, be careful that I kill you!"
He's in a hurry, he's in a hurry......
Obviously, Hei Yuan is not a person who wants to continue acting, not to mention, this is not a wonderful drama.
"Ahem!"
At this time, Fang Mo stood up, walked in front of Shen Long, and said with a slight smile: "This brother, please." ”
"Uh-huh, please, please. Shen Long also returned the salute, but his eyes were still on the two old men.
"I'm talking to you!"
Fang Mo's voice was a little harsh.
Swish!
One after another, all eyes fell directly on him, and some of the people with long-range weapons directly aimed the weapons in their hands at him.
Shen Long smiled and waved his hand, then turned around and asked solemnly, "I don't know, does this little brother have any advice?"
"I want to give you a choice, a good choice. ”
"Oh?"
"One, now take people away, and everyone only needs to leave one of the best things on their body, which is enough. ”
"Well, what about two?"
"Two, if you don't leave, then I'll have to move my hands and feet. ”
"Then I'll pick two. ”
Syllable!
As soon as Shen Long's words fell, Fang Mo smashed his head with a slap, and then, looking at the people above, he smiled like a demon: "Everyone, I don't know if you want to live, or be like this one?"
I can make it clear that my speed is really not good now, but if you run in all directions, I will still be able to catch up, and when the time comes, I will send you to hell one by one.
Now, it's your time to make your choice. ”
Whoa!
Those people threw down their weapons in an instant, and then groped around with them.
Soon, they found the best thing on their bodies, and after obediently placing it on the ground, they picked up the weapon that had been placed on the ground and left quickly.
During this time, they didn't even say much.
Actually, the reason is very simple.
Shenlong's strength is far from what they can see clearly, let alone what they can fight against.
However.
Such a terrible person, but in Fang Mo's hands, he didn't even make a move.
No, it's not that he hasn't walked through, he didn't even start using the move, and he was directly smashed in the head.
This kind of terrifying strength has already made them extremely frightened in their hearts, not to mention offending Fang Mo, they haven't even thought about it.
This guy is a little too scary.
It's not something they can provoke.
Now that you know this, you naturally have to be honest.
If you're not honest enough, you'll probably lose your life.
After the people left, the Black Ancestor didn't have anything.
The gun god, after the people were scattered, took the pu fan in his hand, fanned it, and said: "Hey, I have such a treasure in my hand, I don't know ......."
"Huh?"
"What's going on?"
The spear god looked blankly at Shen Long, who was lying there, his head shattered like a watermelon, and blinked his eyes and said, "What's the matter, Lao Hei?"
Explain it to me?"
"Hmph, I don't believe you haven't noticed!" Black Ancestor turned dark, and after snorting coldly, he said again: "Say it again, don't call me Old Black." ”
"Okay, Lao Hei, I understand, Lao Hei, don't worry, Lao Hei, I won't call you Lao Hei in the future, well, Lao Hei!"
The gun god's face was full of seriousness, and he called several old blacks in a row, and then he glanced at Fang Mo boredly: "Experience, experience, in this world, there are more things you have to experience."
Why kill it directly?
After showing his strength, can't he just become our own?"
"No way!"
Fang Mo shook his head and said, "Do you see the shadow on his body? Just now, one of those people is a child, looking at me with a very innocent look.
I can't stand it.
If he doesn't die, Lao Tzu will die. ”
"Souls, you can see that too?"
The spear god shouted in surprise, but then said: "That's right, you guy is really strange enough, forget it, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, let's go, we're not here." ”
The Black Yuan Ancestor glanced at Fang Mo, then at the Spear God Old Yang Tou, and finally, he stepped on Shen Long with one foot.
Thundered.
On the spot, a crack appeared in the ground.
Just when Fang Mo thought that this person was going to bury the other party properly and wanted to stop him, the spear god grabbed him and shook his head slowly.
"No, he's a man, when he was young, just like you, the kind of person who was jealous and hateful. ”
Lao Yang slightly fanned the pu fan in his hand, looking like he was waiting to see a good show.
Then, Fang Mo saw that Lao Hei ...... No, in a short period of time, the Black Patriarch grinded Shen Long's corpse into pieces and landed all over the surrounding areas.
Hiss!
It's cruel.
After Fang Mo saw it, he felt that this scene was too cruel.
However, the Black Ancestor didn't seem to have enjoyed it yet, ran to Fang Mo and said lightly, "Where is his soul?"
"This ......"
Fang Mo shook his head and said, "Soul, it's already gone, and besides, it shouldn't be of any use for us to make a move." ”