The back of the gray-clothed masked man was first hot, then numb, and at the same time there was a violent impact, like a ball kicked by someone, and before he could react, his body had savagely smashed through the wall and flew seven or eight feet away, and then smashed a small tree with a thick bowl mouth, rolled down a piece of garlic planted in a vegetable field, and finally slowly slid down on the wall of the outer courtyard. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the dust, a violently coughing figure struggled to stand up, at this time the gray-clothed masked man's whole body was already swaggering in the wind like a broken sack, and the tattered places on his body were accompanied by a large amount of blood bursting out at the same time with each cough, and every cough and throat were extremely dry and painful, and every breath at the end of his nose could smell the fishy smell of rust - the smell of blood on his body, by the way, and a smell of garlic.

I have to say that the monk's body is indeed resistant to blows, such a violent explosion, it only made him suffer some minor injuries, and the gray-clothed masked man is also a figure who was killed from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and he clearly knows that his true strength at this time still has an advantage over Qin Chong, the important thing is that he can't weaken his momentum at this time, and he still has a chance of winning by letting go of the enemy in front of him with the strength of a battle, and he still dares to underestimate Qin Chong at this time.

Qiangyun True Qi spurted out a mouthful of blood blocked in his chest and abdomen, and he was even more eager to break Qin Chong's body into ten thousand pieces, and forcibly raised his true qi, and he was about to muster up Yu Yong to kill the past, but a breath of true qi worked, and when he reached Ren Du's acupoint, he was stunned for no reason, and his body suddenly slowed down, and the surprise of the gray-clothed masked man was not trivial, and before he knew it, he didn't know when he was poisoned.

He raised his blood-red eyes and looked at Qin Chong, who was walking out of the humanoid hole, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, a black and heavy crossbow arrow in Qin Chong's hand was pointing at him, it was the standard assault palm crossbow used by the elite in the army, and a black and shiny arrow on the palm crossbow was aimed at his eyebrows!

Qin Chong's fingers had been pulled on the trigger, it was when he was about to make a hair, it could be seen that he was accumulating strength, and it was obvious that he wanted to finish his work in one arrow, for this kind of palm crossbow that can fire Dao magic arrows, the gray-clothed masked man was extremely familiar, in fact, if he didn't think it was too much of a fuss, he would have brought one with him this time.

In the past, the gray-clothed masked man has repeatedly overcome the strong with weakness, relying on the power of this crossbow arrow, he naturally knows better than anyone the huge power of this weapon known as the nemesis of qi training, but although the five points of jealousy in the confusion have been magnified into eight points, but these are not worth mentioning compared to the value of the jade pendant, even if it is worth gambling on his own life and death, he will not give up until he reaches his goal, he directly swallowed a handful of recovery drugs, and the horizontal sword luck with a dignified expression swore to fight to the death with the determination to break the cauldron and sink the boat.

The gray-clothed masked man knew better than Qin Chong the best time to release the arrow after accumulating his strength, just before Qin Chong deducted the crossbow machine, his body flickered, and he had already performed a set of phantom clone footwork, and in an instant, the front and back and left and right were like butterflies wearing flowers, and the figure of the gray-clothed masked man stabbing forward was all the figures of the gray-clothed masked man stabbing forward, making it impossible to distinguish his true body.

The arrow was on the string, Qin Chong pulled the trigger, and the five black and heavy iron arrows were already whistling out, and the target was where the gray-clothed masked man was really located, but Qin Chong had not gone through systematic shooting practice, and the five arrows were inevitably uneven, and the accuracy was slightly off, but it was enough to seal the gray-clothed man's moving space.

The five arrows emitted a rattling firelight, carrying streaks of white smoke directly into the gray-clothed masked man's true body, and the gray-clothed masked man was shocked and angry, not understanding why Qin Chong could see his true body at a glance.

It's just that the gray-clothed masked man has so much combat experience, and he still sees at a glance that the arrow path is not right, and there is no vitality fluctuation on the arrow, it can be seen that this is not a regular Taoist arrow, according to common sense, there should be no threat, but the lesson of the previous car is still in front of him, and the gray-clothed masked man no longer dares to measure this thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy by common sense, and he has made up his mind to let you have a thousand means on the arrow, I just don't accept it, what can you do with me!

The figure flashed again, the body pounced forward, it was already prostrate on the ground, both hands exerted, in the roaring roar, the muscles of both arms burst out, the blood vessels were like earthworms wriggling and angry, ten fingers were like knives, deeply inserted into the soil, until there was no wrist, it had stopped suddenly from the forward rush, the whole person was like a poisonous snake clinging to the ground, the five arrows that came from the roar swept over his head, all of them missed, nailed to the ground around him, like five cannons banging and exploding!

The flying mud splashed on his body, seeing that Qin Chong's biggest reliance was already useless, and when the time for Qin Chong's next round of arrows to fire came, it would be at least enough for the gray-clothed masked man to kill him three times, and the gray-clothed masked man had a cruel smile on his face and looked at Qin Chong opposite, but what made his heart suddenly chill was that Qin Chong actually showed a smile on his face, and it was the kind of smile that had settled down.

Before the sound arrived, a wave of blazing air had already hit him, and the air was distorted as strongly as a wave under the erosion of the high temperature, so that objects in sight were deformed, the sideburns in his ears were silently scorched and curled, and the crackling grass and leaves were dry and deformed, and the sound of cracking grass and leaves drying and deforming came from all sides.

Qin Chong's main target was not him at all, but at the bombs planted around - white phosphorus incendiary bombs! As for the coincidence that it happened to shoot at the real body of the gray-clothed masked man, it was actually not a coincidence, it was very simple, the phantom could not carry the footprints on the ground!

The smell of scorched hair came from the mouth and nose, so powerful, it was not inferior to the three-flavor true fire emitted by a high-level monk, but there was still no trace of mana or vitality fluctuations in the space, such a vision, unheard of, no one believed it when it was said, it was really appalling!

Followed by the crackling sound swept at the same time as a blue-green flame that the gray-clothed masked man had never seen before, not as fierce as the usual flames, but as pure and clear as the sea, and the speed was not as fast as the ordinary flames, but rolled like the tide of the sea, giving people only one feeling - irresistible!

It is clearly a flame, but it has the characteristics of water, and the strong visual gap makes people stunned.

The gray-clothed masked man instinctively used his sword to make a circle, and the sword expanded to the maximum, trying to block the never-before-seen flame out of the sword circle, however, where the sword passed was like a mud cow entering the sea, only for a moment, the blue-green flame had already burned on the short sword, and it actually burned directly on the sword, just like the gray-clothed masked man was originally wielding a fire sword in his hand.

Not only a sword, but everything in the flames burned everywhere it passed, including the trees, flowers, insects, and even walls, stones, and water that the explosion affected ignited this unquenchable flame, and behind the pure and clear flames on the surface was a strange and eerie poisonous essence like a midnight ghost!

Accompanied by the bubbling blue-green flames, there was a pungent smell of garlic, which smoked so much that the gray-clothed masked man burst into tears, and it turned out that the smell of garlic in his nose before was actually the smell of this flame!

He subconsciously covered his mouth and nose with his hand, and at this time, a little spark splashed out of the sword, splashing into his hand, and suddenly a pain that pierced his heart and lungs hit him, this spark is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, no matter how you tremble, pounce and press, never change the original intention, burning and penetrating the flesh skin, and then deep into the bone marrow.

The most ridiculous thing is that at this fateful moment, what he actually thought of was not his own life and death, but the first love that he thought he had forgotten a long time ago, and the vow he had made "never give up, love each other forever!" Like this flame, it is like a flame that is haunting to the death—the flesh is carved into the bones, and the death is endless!

The sound of scorn and burning flesh and bones was accompanied by the stench of flesh and skin, which baked his will and nerves. If one drop is enough, what about the flames that come like a tidal wave after that?

The footsteps of the Grim Reaper are approaching step by step, no one can still remain calm under the heavy pressure of this mountain of prisons, the gray-clothed masked man is really dead at this time, and a strong urge to urinate almost breaks through the crotch of his pants!

Fortunately, at this time, the fire has not yet been fully encircled, there is still a glimmer of life, this vitality is Qin Chong, to be exact, where Qin Chong is, as long as he rushes to the place where Qin Chong is, it will be safe, Qin Chong will not even burn himself!

He ignored the pain with great perseverance, leaned over, sank his shoulders, covered his face with his hands, and his legs were already deeply sunk into the soil on their toes due to the accumulation of strength, and his whole body was tense like a cheetah that had reached the limit.

At this moment, how could the gray-clothed masked man not know that he had fallen into the trap carefully set by Qin Chong, but as a person who had survived a hundred battles, he had already put life and death out of the way, and he did not have the consciousness of death to fight for the hope of life, so he would fight with all his might to see if the fish died first or the net broke first!

Regardless of whether it was useful or not, at this time, the gray-clothed masked man crushed all the usable talismans on his body one after another, and seven or eight rays of light lit up on his body, and under the reflection of the azure flames around him, it was extremely magnificent.

At the moment when the magnificence reached its peak, he moved, and launched a charge with a state of mourning and resoluteness that never returned, he didn't use any fancy footwork, never wasted even a little bit of physical mana, concentrated all his strength on one point, broke the face with a point, and directly faced Qin Chong in a straight line to charge.

Qin Chong felt the sadness and indignation in the eyes of the gray-clothed masked man at this moment. It's quite speechless in my heart, can you figure out who is the victim between us and then talk to me about the issue of emotions and atmosphere, obviously you are going to take money and kill people, I was just forced to fight back, and now it looks like I am a villain, but you can tell me, is there any Tianli Wang Law here!

There is a cloud in the art of war: the mourning soldier will win. The gray-clothed masked man is lamenting at the moment, and he no longer dares to hope for victory, as long as he can have a life, it is his greatest success, he doesn't understand at all, why yesterday's weak chicken has transformed into a tiger that eats people and does not spit out bones.