"Heh! I'm not dead!"

The thin man in the light and shadow was very surprised, he had ordered more than 20 missiles to shoot these high-ranking monks before, but it seemed that not even one person was killed, could it be that the person in the arc aircraft saved them?

"Kill!"

The two guardians let out a loud shout, and then a stream of pure golden spiritual power shot towards the thin middle-aged man. 8 Novels'

"Kill!"

The sect masters of the three major sects shot out all kinds of spiritual power at the same time, and they all shot at the thin middle-aged man in a volley.

"Kill!"

The elders of the sects and the other monks also burst into flames.

"A group of old immortals, I didn't kill you just now, but you took the luck, and you actually came to die again!"

In the face of the combined attack of the masters of the entire ancient martial arts realm, the thin man in the light and shadow did not pay attention to it at all, only to see that with a wave of his hand, a transparent light mask appeared around his body.

Bang bang bang!

The attack fell on the mask like a drop of water on solid ice, the mask did not shatter, and the people inside were not harmed in the slightest.

How is this possible?

Naoji and the middle monk were shocked in their hearts, their combined attack had finally shattered the light curtain in the air before, but this time, why couldn't even such a thin light mask be broken?

"Kill again!"

The two Guardians led the attack again, but the result was still the same. 8 Novels'

I saw the thin middle-aged man inside the mask with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint mockery.

"Pedanty, just as pedantic as this ancient martial arts world! What age is it now, and you still want to rely on that poor spiritual power to attack, do you really think that cultivation will not be able to become an immortal?"

His voice was not loud, but when it reached the ears of the monks of the ancient martial arts realm, it was deafening.

"Could it be that our pursuit of a lifetime of cultivation is really so useless?"

The second guardian was unwilling to attack many times in a row again, however, without exception, his attacks were really like a child's house, and he couldn't even touch the thin man's fingers.

"It's really a handful of years old to live in the belly!" the thin man in the light mask finally became impatient with the attacks of the monks, "Let's all die!"

Suddenly, in his hand, there was a large disc machine gun with a muzzle diameter of seven or eight centimeters, which looked like a miniature cannon.

"It's not good, it's the M134 linkage heavy machine gun!" Bing Yu in the arc aircraft recognized the heavy machine gun model at a glance, and reminded Ye Shuai, "Brother Night, save people!"

Although Ye Shuai didn't know much about the machine gun, but he had seen it in the movie, that guy suddenly burst out, the firepower was powerful, and the bullets were dense, if he shot at the ancient warrior monk, he would definitely be covered with corpses all over the field, and he couldn't bear to be blocked.

"Disperse!"

"Ah~~~"

However, after hearing Ye Shuai's warning, before everyone could react, someone was shot and fell down into the sky. `

"Hurry back!"

Ye Shuai didn't have time to rescue the people who fell, so he immediately controlled the spaceship and fell in front of the monks.

"Da Da Da ......"

Dense bullets, constantly hitting the Yeshuai flying machine.

"Withdraw!"

"Retreat!"

At this point, the two guardians finally knew they were wrong.

No matter how high their cultivation level is and how strong their spiritual power is, they can't be stronger than powerful missiles and heavy machine guns, because they are flesh and blood after all.

However, fortunately, Ye Shuai came in time, except for a few elders who were hit by machine guns and fell, most of them flew back to the East End Mountain under the cover of the huge spaceship.

"Young master, be careful!"

At this moment, the thin middle-aged man in the light finally put away the machine gun, but replaced it with a grenade projectile, and it was the kind of projectile that could shoot five grenades at a time, and, most strangely, each warhead had a sharp spiral cone.

He unhurriedly loaded the missile, and then his eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Yeshuai, come out! I know that your aircraft has good protection, but I believe you can see that the grenade in my hand is not an ordinary warhead on the earth, but it is specially used to penetrate steel plate armor, not to mention your aircraft, even the protective wall of a country's nuclear bomb arsenal can penetrate it. How about it, would you like to give it a try?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the grenade was ready to be aimed.

Ye Shuai's eyes flashed, is this guy forcing himself out?

"Young master, you can't go out, that person is too dangerous!"

"Brother Ye, I understand his ruthlessness, so don't go out......"

"Ye Shao, don't you have a missile, shoot him directly!"

……

Among the three women, Pei Nianwei said the advantages of Yeshuai in one word.

Yes, direct missiles, no matter how strong that guy's shield is, it is impossible to block the attack of the weapons on his ship. However, in that case, wouldn't Ye Shuai kill her father in front of Bingyu?

Ye Shuai naturally understood in his heart that Pei Nianwei was right, but he didn't want to do that.

"You wait here, I'll go out and see. ”

"Don't, Brother Ye, don't go out......" Bing Yu stood in front of Ye Shuai, and bit her red lips lightly: "If you want to go out, I will go out too!"

"Bing Yu, look at the back!"

"Oh, what...... Uh~"

Just as Bing Yu turned around, Ye Shuai reached out and gently patted Bing Yu's white jade neck, and suddenly, she snorted and fell down.

"Sister Pei, Ling Wen, let her sleep well! ”

Ye Shuai handed the ice jade that fell in his arms to Pei Nianwei and Xia Lingwen.

"Well, night less, be careful!"

"Yes, young master, you must be careful of that bad guy!"

Pei Nianwei took the ice jade, and Xia Lingwen helped to walk towards the palm bed inside.

Ye Shuai nodded, then took a deep breath softly, and then strode out of the cabin.

……

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At this time, it was already midnight, and the small town of Inel Oasis in the Sahara Desert welcomed five young wealthy guests, who were said to be travelers who had lost their way in the desert.

"Waiter, I want five presidential suites!"

One of them, a very flamboyant and sexy woman, threw a bundle of dollars onto the bar of Hotel Inel 38 and spoke fluent English.

"Five? all presidential suites?"

The waitress who covered her face with a colorful headscarf stretched out five fingers and said uncertainly.

Although they are the most famous tourist attraction in the desert, and the No. 38 five-star hotel is also the most exclusive hotel in the entire Sahara, however, in such a big desert, high-end hotels are rare, and the high-end rooms are even less pitiful, and there are basically no high-end presidential suites, even if they have No. 38 hotels, there are only 6 rooms in the entire hotel.

The reason for the lack of superior rooms is simple, and that is that they lack the least thing in all cities, and that is water!

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