Xing Jie was shocked.

The uncle was also shocked.

Needless to say, neither the Pope nor Aziz had their mouths half-open and a look of disbelief.

As for the initiator of this incident, Comrade Wang.

Already stupid.

This credit is too great, so big that if you swallow it alone, it will thunder and thunder.

"Well, that, this, I said it was an accident, do you believe it?" said the old king.

And the eight gentlemen under his command were depressed.

Mom, that's a great achievement.

"Brother Wang, you said that you got mixed up with the instructor, and you grabbed a fart credit from us. What a great opportunity, the glory of the ancestors, the lintel of the light gate, and the hope that Lao Tzu would marry the daughter of the Zhang family have all been dashed. What are you going to do?" said several of his men, holding cigarettes in their mouths.

Before Lao Wang could open his mouth to say anything, he saw that the group of bastards who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic raised their guns one after another.

That's right, Clark Coney died.

But aren't there two more over there?

If you can kill the Pope on the spot, it will be much more valuable than Connie.

And as for Aziz?

Although he didn't do anything hurtful, the most unrelieved thing in the world was betrayal.

Whatever kind of betrayal is more disgusting than the enemy.

Bullets were flying, but no one was throwing the grenade.

After all, they are not stupid, and the speed of this pope is really amazing. Even under indiscriminate gunfire, you can take a leisurely stroll, what if you catch a grenade thrown and throw it back?

Isn't that unlucky?

Of course, Aziz is not a fool either.

His position is very spiritual.

Pope's super MT is put there, not in vain.

Xing Jie also rushed forward, and the hunting technique had been abandoned by Xing Jie again.

At this time, using that move is purely looking for death.

It's better to use the fighting technique that has been deduced by countless bigwigs.

But I have to say that he can't keep up with the Pope's speed!

I always felt that just a little bit of the saber in Xing Jie's hand could poke a transparent hole in the Pope's body. However, it was such a lost gap that made Xing Jie fall short again and again.

The speed is not comparable, it is a little bit worse.

It's very devastating, but there are ways to bridge these gaps.

Although it has been a long time since he has used a battle array to fight, Xing Jie started from this after all.

Left knife and right gun, rampage.

"My dear Jay, what is the use of your wild boar-like savage charge other than wasting your physical strength in vain? You don't think that's going to work, you've killed Clark Coney anyway, and you've disrupted my plans, so that's enough to make a deal. Rest assured, as long as you get his head back, the Eight Divisions will definitely consider your mission a complete success, you should understand that. ”

Xing Jie listened to the Pope's slow and logical rambling there, and his heart was extremely unhappy.

The gap is still a bit big.

Even if you have already taken out all your efforts and abilities, the result will be the same!

Not only was the Pope able to maintain this speed, but he also had to face Xing Jie's frantic attacks, while still dodging the bullets fired by the warriors from eight places. Even so, he could still smile and bargain with Xing Jie in that graceful and luxurious superior tone.

Xing Jie didn't want to refute.

It's that he has a hard time speaking now.

Maintaining such a high-intensity feat, relying on the breath he was holding.

Once you speak, your anger is vented.

At that time, it will be at the mercy of the Pope.

"Alas, I stopped using this simple attack mode of yours twenty years ago. It's just too backward, and it's not efficient. Although the hunting skills of the Kangke people are difficult to learn, I have to say that they are really easy to use. But your talent is too poor. It is completely impossible to live and learn, of course, this is mainly because Basan has not fully mastered it either. For example, when you adjust the rate of breathing a little, it will feel much easier. ”

Is this a life-and-death battle?

The Pope taught tirelessly, and even gave hands-on guidance on certain movements. This is a teaching war, right?

But why?

Did you teach Xing Jie to take his life earlier?

The old birthday star drinks arsenic, is this impatient to live?

The battle between the Pope and Xing Jie attracted everyone's attention, and even the fierce uncle and Aziz who were fighting fiercely on the side slowly stopped.

The Pope is a strange person.

Why is he so good to Xing Jie?

Even if it's a son, that's the treatment.

Xing Jie can't really be the Pope's illegitimate son after all, right? Although everyone was suspicious in their hearts, no one dared to say this. After all, Xing Jie and his brother-in-law are on the side, who dares to arrange Xing's mother, Xing Jie will definitely turn his face and deny people!

"You're too familiar with hunting, aren't you? I don't believe Bassan will tell you this. Xing Jie stopped attacking and asked with a serious face.

"Basan no, but you know, the Konke tribe was divided into three tribes. Unfortunately, one of the tribes fled to Okus. Tenzin Gyatso wasn't very smart, but what he did helped me a lot. The Pope folded his hands behind his back and said with a smile on his face.

"That's true, but for me, this bastard is killing me. ”

The Pope smiled, not saying anything, just pulling out a crystal from his backpack.

Gently placed it in Xing Jie's hand.

However, Xing Jie gently dodged it.

There's no way he can't help but dodge, because he doesn't want to die yet.

"Do you still have an impression?"

"Of course, I've seen it several times. But I really admire you, so dare to take this thing with your own hands, are you really not afraid of death?"

"If it had been before, of course I was afraid. But it's because of you that I'm where I am today. ”

Xing Jie sighed, feeling a little mentally tired.

Others didn't understand what it meant, but he couldn't have understood it all too well.

The Pope knows how to hunt, and after so many years of infestation, he naturally knows the advantages and disadvantages of hunting. In addition, the giant sacred tree core that Xing Jie himself found in the Amazon gave the Pope an endless opportunity.

And I have said more than once in front of the Pope that I can go back to the previous method. In this case of mental calculation and unintentionality, Xing Jie was not killed by the Pope.

Does this mean that the Pope is kind-hearted, or is this saying that Xing Jie is really a lucky son?

"Well, I'm so lucky, you're really lucky! I'm working hard in front of me, and you're just waving your checkbook, and I'll sell you everything you wish you had.

It's my brothers' hard work on my side, and you're enjoying yourself in your extravagant bedroom. I have to say, you are really clever. ”

The uncle didn't laugh.

Aziz and the others did not laugh.

Even a heartless person like Xing Jie didn't laugh at this time.

Seriously, he just wants to cry.

The Pope smiled and shook his head.

"No, Xing Jie, you still haven't understood the true face of this matter. I am indeed grateful, but not because of you, but because of another person. ”

"Who?"

"Of course you know, didn't you see him when you entered the fifth layer of the ruins?"

Person?

The fifth layer of the ruins?

It's the core area, how can there be people?

Unless?

"Dao Ancestor Li Dan or Sakyamuni?"

"Of course it's Li Dan. ”

Xing Jie faltered. The Pope is terrible.

Who can stop such luck?