Chapter 709: Cat and Mouse

The big gun leaned and blocked himself, and the dull lightning was led by the gun and fell into the ground, and the hosta in his hand had turned into a streamer, cleaning up the fog formed by the gray insect haze in front of him.

At this time, Faust's face in mid-air became extremely gloomy, although even if the three puppets were killed, he could only recover his divine sense, and there was no loss, but he actually fought with Bai Junyi just now, as far as his divine sense, that is, he was fighting with Bai Junyi with the gaze of his senior superordinate, and then finally failed......

In fact, if Faust uses spells to fight with Bai Junyi, with his powerful spell combination, he will definitely have the upper hand, after all, he has thousands of years of experience and experience, but he exposes his shortcomings, a lich and a martial arts powerhouse to compete in gunnery, is really looking for his own death, this is also because it is just a puppet, if it is Faust's body, the blow of the Akagi spear, although it is impossible to kill Faust, but at least consume a few layers of his origin power.

At this moment, Gregory glanced at Faust with a smile, and it was clear that although his attention was on Icarus, Faust's actions did not escape his gaze.

Although Gregory didn't say a word, when it came to their realm, where did he still need to speak, just this glance had already made him feel twelve points of shame, his face was like iron, his right hand was suddenly clenched tightly, as if he had done something, his face suddenly turned white, and even the fire in his eyes suddenly darkened, but the puppets in Fort Solomon were full of breath, and he actually did not hesitate to lose his origin to increase the strength of those three puppets.

At this time, the puppet headed by the leader, whose arm was almost smashed by Akagi's big gun, actually began to recover slowly, and the most terrifying thing was that even the breath on his body had completely advanced to the rank of grand duke!

You must know that the strongest enemy Bai Junyi has fought before has had a monk at the peak of the Eight Veins Realm, but it is with the Holy Maiden's Sect Sect Weapon Hosta, if you only rely on your own strength, you can challenge the monks of the Six Veins Realm, or the powerhouse of the Marquis Rank, has reached the limit, even if it is a peerless figure like Mo Zhiqing, you have to break through the second ladder before you can fight against the characters of the Eight Veins Realm, and it is also the limit to be able to kill the monks of the first level of the Seven Veins Realm, this is the gap in the realm, even if you are a genius after reaching a limit, it is difficult for a young tiger to beat a shrewd old dog。

Therefore, if the original puppet was still a half-step Grand Duke, Bai Junyi still had a little hope of fighting, although the hope was also slim, but after being completely promoted to the Grand Duke at this time, there was already so little hope of being gone.

Bai Junyi took a deep breath, put away the Akagi big gun, and his hand was already pressed on the hosta, in fact, if Bai Junyi used the hosta in this state, he would be 100% assimilated by the divine consciousness in the hosta, and there was no luck.

The puppet at the head took a step forward, and a white bone spear slowly appeared in his hand, and a smile appeared on his originally gloomy face, and he said to Bai Junyi: "Your marksmanship is very good, let's fight again!"

"I also admire your mother's marksmanship, and I hope to learn from her!"

Bai Junyi smiled, although there was some despair in his heart, his tone was still frivolous.

Playing with Nima, it is four or five layers stronger than Lao Tzu's realm, and he actually has the face to say, as long as you restrain your cultivation to the marquis level, see if Lao Tzu doesn't abuse you!

Faust's gaze instantly became extremely cold, and his voice seemed to seep out of hell, "Junior, if I can't extract your soul and put it into the bloody hell to torture for a hundred years, this puppet will explode in front of you!"

Before the words fell, the white bone spear in his hand had turned into a white light, like lightning and stone fire, stabbing towards Bai Junyi, although there were still no skills and moves, but this terrifying power and speed were at least several times stronger than his previous shot, Bai Junyi's eyes shrank slightly, and he no longer tried to fight with a gun, nor did he immediately use the hosta.

Although he didn't hear Mo Zhiqing say what would happen if he was assimilated by the divine consciousness in the hosta, he could almost guess that the body was still there, but the person had become a walking corpse, if it was just himself, with his temperament, in the face of this situation, he would really fight to the death, the big deal was death, the barbarian king had never been afraid of this since then, even if he became an immortal and a Buddha in the future, it is estimated that he would not be able to change this character, fear of death and fear of the past and the future has never been his style.

But at this moment, he is still carrying Song Jin behind him, he has come to Europe these days, he has experienced so much, if he dies, what will happen to her.

Unwilling!

As long as Bai Junyi has a glimmer of hope at this time, he can only insist.

With a sudden step on his feet, his body swept backwards, and the two knives flashed in his hands, cutting off several ground thorns stabbed on the ground, and the white light of the hosta flashed, dispersing the spells released by the two puppets on the side, and the real enemies everywhere!

Escape!

Bai Junyi's figure flashed, and he had already rushed towards the place where the puppets had come from, although it was definitely no longer an exit, but he could only escape one step at a time.

Rumble!

At the moment when he couldn't make a move, his figure stopped, and less than half a meter in front of him, there was already a bone spear, and the puppet who had advanced to the rank of the grand duke at this time, his strength and reaction speed were not at all above Bai Junyi, that is, Bai Junyi, he couldn't beat it, and he couldn't escape!

At this time, there seemed to be a trace of fire flickering in Bai Junyi's eyes.

Tear and pull!

Another bone spear stabbed Bai Junyi's side, this time he couldn't avoid it again, the extremely sharp tip of the spear left a deep wound on his arm, although after a while, the muscles automatically wriggled and blocked the wound.

The puppet's face showed a sinister smile, although he was a super-level, it definitely didn't mean that his heart was tolerant or something, their minds would even be more mean and cruel than ordinary people, imagine that he could give up his human body and transform into a lich, how could his heart be normal.

At this time, he can actually kill Bai Junyi's strength with one blow, although he has to pay some price, but how can he be willing at this time, even if he doesn't need a price, he is not willing to kill Bai Junyi so easily, at least he has to play with it, like cat and mouse.