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After a night of sleep, everyone was already a little tired. Barton proposed to rest in the temple before leaving, which was unanimously agreed.

Before he could wake up, he had a fever, his forehead was hot, and his thin lips were foaming, presumably due to his soaked clothes.

"You go find some wood, make a fire, and make a stretcher, and I'll go down the mountain and get some water to cool him down."

Li Xianhua searched in the temple with the intention of trying, and actually let him find the flat pole and the bucket in the back mountain.

"It's still there." Li Xianhua looked at the bucket that had accumulated dust.

The sun has come out, and the weather near Nanjing has been quite good these days.

It's almost summer, and the mountains and forests are full of birds chirping and the occasional cricket. Stepping on the wet soil, breathing in the fresh air, the mood is much more relaxed.

Li Xianhua walked on the mountain road, and childhood memories resurfaced.

At that time, the scholar beat himself with one move, but now he can't do it, right? I'm also a marshal.

However, the enemy is still so powerless.

The self-reliant, holy, mystical monk, and the pope who is said to be eternally young.

I thought it was the Central Hall that wanted to kill me, but now I know that there is someone else who wants to kill me. Through the accounts of Link and Paul, it was also these people who planned that he was wanted by the Black Order.

Ten years on, I feel like I'm back to square one, and the situation I face never seems to have changed.

"Life is not an RPG, you can fight monsters and upgrade the final boss." Li Xianhua sighed.

The birdsong in the forest suddenly disappeared, which aroused Li Xianhua's vigilance, and his heart palpitated for no reason, feeling that it came from the end of the path.

"It's feeling again"

Since waking up from a coma, Li Xianhua has often felt this way, especially when facing acquaintances: Kulos, Rabi, Li Nali, Kanda

Li Xianhua shook his hand, and the flat shoulder was changed to another shoulder.

Looking down, I saw three people walking slowly on the path down the mountain, one of whom was the self-reliant saint who had fought in the mine.

The self-reliant holy John also seemed to sense it, looked up and looked around, saw Li Xianhua in a sluggish state, and smiled peacefully.

"It's a flag to carry water."

The roar of guns reached the temple from the bottom of the mountain, and the people stood up in disbelief.

"That's the holiness of Lord Instant, and you can't be wrong." Patton, who has been using Li Xianhua's bullets for many years, made a judgment as soon as he heard the voice.

"Instantaneous-sama used holiness?!" Link's face changed, "What kind of enemy is it?" ”

Kanda had already picked up the six illusions and walked out of the mountain gate, and his body brought a breeze.

"Come to me!" Aryadi quickly transformed, carrying Link and the Black Thorns down the mountain.

In the temple, only Paul and the unconscious Adair remained

Old man Peter had words in his mouth, and the cross around his neck was grasped by him, and green light flashed one after another.

The terrain of the mountain was constantly changing according to his orders, sometimes it was hollow, sometimes it was raised, and sometimes it was so spiked that it was impossible to prevent it, and the trees on the mountain were crooked, and some were even uprooted.

Li Xianhua dodged in embarrassment in the battlefield controlled by Peter, and he was miserable.

The bullets and grenades that were thrown were often blocked by the changing terrain, and had no effect other than splashing up a patch of dirt, and the land was used by Peter so well that the first phase of the magazine attack was a joke to him.

What's more, there is a self-reliant type of holiness behind him, chasing after him.

"Li Xianhua, you satan's minions, accept the judgment!"

John sneered, the monk's uniform had already been torn by him, and he no longer looked elegant when he threw away his glasses, and launched an offensive against Li Xianhua again and again with murderous spirit.

Li Xianhua's backhand was three shots, and the explosive fire bullet hit John, but John continued to rush towards Li Xianhua like no one.

There was no need to defend against these bullets, as John had learned when he was in the mines.

"Are you tickling me?" John sprints at his feet and throws a punch.

Bang -

A bullet with an ice flower struck John in the chest, smashing it into his body like a hammer, causing him to stop in place. The cold air on the bullet spread rapidly, instantly freezing John into a block of ice.

"****, I added the ingredients." Li Xianhua's magazine turned into a huge sniper rifle in his hand.

Convergence Bullet - Condenses the power of several bullets into a single crystalline bullet, which multiplies the power exponentially, and the enhanced version of the Freeze Bullet successfully freezes John in place.

However, Li Xianhua's sniper rifle did not hit John, and when he was about to shoot, he felt a wind in the back of his head, and hurriedly dodged, and occasionally dodged the stone pillar with the thickness of an adult's body in the back of his head.

Caught off guard, he fired a shot, but was blocked by a dirt giant more than two people tall. The bullet made a large hole in the giant's chest, but it also lost its strength and fell to the ground, buried deep in the ground in an instant by the transformed terrain.

Boom - this is John's voice breaking the ice.

There is no way to fight at all, Li Xianhua shook his hand.

Paul was right, both men had the strength of a marshal.

And there was another person next to him who didn't make a move, maybe that person was the dominant of the three, right?

Li Xianhua raised his hand and shot at Jacob, who was watching the battle, with the intention of being tentative.

The dirt under Jacob's feet arched a barrier to block Li Xianhua's attack.

Well? There's something weird. Li Xianhua frowned.

The white-haired young man's brief distraction was caught by Peter, and the soil under Li Xianhua's feet turned into a pair of shackles, immobilizing him in place, and then more dirt poured towards Li Xianhua, wrapping him tightly inside.

John laughed, threw himself into the dirt in the middle of the field, and smashed his fist into Li Xianhua's head.

"Two Phantom Style・Eight Flower Mantis!"

Eight sharp sword qi passed through the mound of dirt through the air, skillfully peeling the clod of soil from Li Xianhua's body, and the remaining momentum was undiminished, slashing at John's body and face.

"Whew!" John covered his eyes, let out a beastly howl, and rolled back.

"Aggregate armor-piercing shells!"

Li Xianhua took advantage of your illness to kill you, and a dark black bullet shot out of the muzzle, breaking through three dirt shields in a row, and finally shot into John's chest, leaving a small hole the size of a bottle cap on the body of the self-reliant saint.

Peter, who was standing on the periphery, was a little surprised, he didn't expect the bullet to suddenly increase in power.

"Thank you." Li Xianhua had time to thank Kanda.

"Are they the monks that the priest said? It's a very strong opponent. Kanda held the six illusions, and his eyes did not relax in the slightest.

"Do you think that's the end of it?"

John clutched his chest, the bullet in his body made him feel like he was stuck in a mouthful of phlegm, very uncomfortable.

"Come out for me!" John was so fierce that he actually squeezed his hand into the wound on his chest and groped inside.

“！！” Li Xianhua and Kanda glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's surprise.

"Sinners, I will purify you all!" John casually squeezed the bullet in his hand and glared at Kanda and Li Xianhua.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! 】