Ye Dongcheng smiled and said, "Don't be surprised, my Red Lotus Sect has thousands of sect members, and it's not difficult to mix one or two people to go to your camp." ”

Wu Zheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately felt that something was wrong, and then stared at Ye Dongcheng with a puzzled expression: "I found that you seem to have a lot of money today, especially since I didn't even ask you about such a secret thing, I actually told you bluntly, this is very different from your usual behavior!" ”

After Wu Zheng finished speaking, he raised his hand is a shot, he figured out that Ye Dongcheng was by no means holding on with one breath, but delaying time, and the trembling of his left foot was a flaw that he deliberately sold to himself, in order to convince himself that he was already at the end of the crossbow.

Although he still can't figure out the purpose of his delay in time, he doesn't have to think about it to know that it is definitely not a good thing for him, so Wu Zheng shot decisively.

As a result, a surprising scene appeared, Ye Dongcheng didn't dodge or dodge in the face of his bullets, and a flying hand actually rushed directly towards him, and the left hand that was not supported was grasping his throat with lightning speed at this time.

But he muttered too much about the power of the pistol, and if he had stood twenty paces away, he might have avoided the rotten bullet, but he threw himself at it so hard that the shot exploded a bloody flower on his left shoulder, and the severe pain made his body uncontrollable, and the whole person had to land early.

Wu Zheng took the opportunity to quickly retreat, and at the same time opened the gun wheel and slashed on his belt, instantly loading the last five bullets. Looking back at the shot, the hammer hit the empty space and did not go off.

Ye Dongcheng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "No bullets?" It's a pity, no matter how good the artifact is, without bullets, it's a waste. ”

Ye Dongcheng endured the severe pain in his hands and feet, if Wu Zheng reacted more slowly, he would definitely be able to force the three warheads on his body out of his body with internal strength, without those warheads doing strange things in his body, his body would be able to recover to sixty percent of its peak state, but now the original three warheads not only did not force out, but also hit another shot.

Ye Dongcheng was very angry and frenzied, he couldn't wait to burn Wu Zheng to slag with the anger in his eyes, but the reality was that he had to drag the severe pain on his body to catch Wu Zheng first.

"Bang!" Another shot, under Ye Dongcheng's defenselessness, Wu Zheng's shot hit him in the heart, and a bloody arrow shot out of his heart.

Ye Dongcheng was stunned, subconsciously touched the gun hole in his chest, and looked at Wu Zheng with an incredulous expression.

Wu Zheng smiled: "I'm sorry, I looked at you when I loaded the bullet." ”

"You ......" Ye Dongcheng, who was under the atmosphere, actually stretched out his finger and clicked a few places on his body, sealing his wounds, and then shouted loudly and pounced on Wu Zheng again.

"Bang bang......" fired four shots in a row, and the gun killed Zheng

But Ye Dongcheng was like inviting a divine soldier to come up at this moment, he actually ignored these gunshot wounds, and his unconscious figure flashed in front of Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng is a little stupid, so he won't die?

Without waiting for Wu Zheng to react, he had already been kicked by Ye Dongcheng in the stomach, and was kicked by Ye Dongcheng, and when he fell down, he saw that Ye Dongcheng was about to kick again, as if he wanted to kick himself alive in the air like a ball, so could the "Dragon Marrow Sutra" still be a secret book for cultivating the truth, which could make a mortal with flesh and blood become so fierce that he would not die even if he was shot nine times in his body?

Wu Zheng's body fell from the air uncontrollably, and Ye Dongcheng, who was waiting for him to fall, raised his feet and kicked him, Ye Dongcheng, who was full of anger and finally got vented, was now in a very good mood, he had been abused by Wu Zheng so many times, and this time he could finally be abused to death.

In the midst of this lightning and flint, Wu Zheng, who was falling, grabbed Ye Dongcheng's neck, fought to hit Ye Dongcheng again, grabbed Ye Dongcheng's neck and turned over directly and came to Ye Dongcheng's back, and at the same time pulled Ye Dongcheng to the ground, and rolled out of the distance under his inertia.

Wu Zheng didn't care about the severe pain on his body and got up to take a look, but saw that Ye Dongcheng had already gotten up and was running towards him, Wu Zheng didn't want to run away, but as a result, a sand arrow suddenly shot out from under Ye Dongcheng's feet, which was not powerful but when it hit Wu Zheng's joint, it was enough to trip Wu Zheng to the ground.

came up and kicked Wu Zheng away, Wu Zheng subconsciously covered his stomach and slid out of the sand like a cooked lobster.

Ye Dongcheng finally stopped, and even the desperate efforts to flip also consumed a lot of his physical strength, looking at Wu Zheng who was no longer able to move on the ground, Ye Dongcheng once again exerted his strength and began to force bullets for himself.

Wu Zheng, who even suffered Ye Dongcheng's three feet, inhaled painfully at this time, and looked at Ye Dongcheng who was stabbing with the dragon on the sand from a distance, Wu Zheng finally regretted it, he thought that he could treat those so-called masters as nothing with a handful of 98k, but he was tied up by Ye Dongcheng.

made two revolvers, thinking that he could give Ye Dongcheng a big surprise with this, but he was kicked around here like a sandbag.

This world is different from what I imagined, I have looked at the masters of this world too much, and the mysterious and mysterious martial arts exercises have long been used to refine their bodies to an unbelievable level.

How! In the final analysis, he is too weak, if his body can be more agile, move faster, and be able to blow the guy's head with one shot, I don't believe that his head can be shot nine times in a row without dying.

"Pop ......" A bullet was forced out of Ye Dongcheng's big shoulder, and it was almost the same as the speed of discharge, and it was directly into the sand.

Then the second and third ones, and it can't go on like this! When all the bullets on his body are forced out, then he will die.

"Pop ......" another bullet was forced out of the chest, but the trajectory of the bullet was a little strange, but it came straight to Wu Zheng, and Wu Zheng didn't rush to avoid being beaten.

Seeing this scene, Ye Dongcheng couldn't help but smile coldly, he had a cat-to-mouse attitude.

Wu Zheng was scared half to death by this bullet, he didn't have a perverted body like Ye Dongcheng, and this bullet hit his body was not a joke.

Ignoring the severe pain on his body, he looked at it, but found that he was really a lucky star, this bullet actually hit his needle bag, and it was the one hundred and eight silver needles that the master passed on to him saved his life.

When he took out the needle bag, he saw that a blunt warhead fell out of the needle bag, and the one hundred and eight silver needles were actually intact, not even bent, and I didn't know what material these silver needles were made of, and they were so strong.

Wu Zheng didn't have time to think about the origin of these silver needles, because his eyes suddenly lit up when he looked at them, and a strategy to break the enemy took shape in his mind.

Ye Dongcheng, who was on the other side, saw Wu Zheng shake out the needle bag and the warhead that rolled out, and couldn't help sneering: "Your son's luck is really good, he actually let the silver needle you carry with you save you, I want to see how long your good Yue bottom can last?" ”

After finishing it, he suddenly exerted his strength, as if he wanted to force out another bullet in his chest to test Wu Zheng's luck, but Wu Zheng smiled: "You may not have a chance." ”

Ye Dongcheng looked at Wu Zheng blankly, but saw that Wu Zheng raised his finger and waved, and the silver needles on the cloth strips actually flew without wings, hovering in front of Wu Zheng.

Seeing this scene, Ye Dongcheng couldn't help but be horrified, and the speed of forcing out the bullet couldn't help but slow down a little.

"It's ...... Could this be ......?"

This is Wu Zheng's only chance to turn the tables, and it is also Wu Zheng's only chance to survive, once this opportunity is missed, life and death are unpredictable, how can he have the heart to explain to Ye Dongcheng what this thing is?

With a finger of the sword, there was no mantra but a sharp look, and one hundred and eight silver needles instantly turned into a rain of needles and shot past.

Before, Wu Zheng only used this set of acupuncture methods to treat diseases and save people, but he was still a big girl on the sedan chair once, in order to solve Ye Dongcheng Wu Zheng was crazy.

One hundred and eight silver needles instantly passed through Ye Dongcheng's body, and then quickly reversed the tip of the needle and pierced it back, and I don't know how many times it pierced Ye Dongcheng, until Ye Dongcheng was completely pierced into a bloody person, until Wu Zheng's exhausted head fell on the sand, and the silver needles that lost control fell to the ground one after another.

I have to Ye Dongcheng is really a ruthless person, he didn't even say a word when he was in pain from being pierced by thousands of needles, of course, it was also possible that Wu Zheng's flying needle was too fast, so fast that he didn't have time to scream before it was over.

At this time, Ye Dongcheng's body was like a conjuring flag hanging on a pole, standing there stubbornly and swaying, looking at Wu Zheng on the ground, his eyes were shocked.

"Is this the royal ...... in the biography? Imperial ......"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ye Dongcheng's mouth, blocking his words, and then blood lines burst out from his body and scattered in all directions, making his whole person look like a red Christmas tree at this moment.

Ye Dongcheng finally fell, and felt the vibration of Ye Dongcheng falling to the ground from his face, Wu Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he could rest for a while.

I don't know how much time has passed between closing and opening my eyes, and when Wu Zheng woke up again, he was woken up by Yin Cao.

Smelling the fragrance on Yin Cao's body, Wu Zheng closed his eyes and smiled slightly: "Don't shake it, if you shake it again, you will shake it to death." ”

Yin Cao suddenly burst into tears and laughed, gently hammered Wu Zheng's body, and said angrily: "You scared me to death by killing a thousand knives, do you know?" ”

Wu Zheng raised his eyes and saw that Yin Cao was in front of him, surrounded by Qiao, Luan, and Dongshan who were sweating profusely, as well as the thousand cavalry who didn't know where to run just now.

"Are you alright?" Wu Zheng asked.

Yin Cao said angrily: "I'm very good, it's you, why are you running so fast alone?" In case of...... In case you tell me, how can I explain to your mountain king? ”

Wu Zheng smiled: "Isn't I fine?" And if I killed Ye Dongcheng, is it powerful? ”

Yin Cao finally couldn't help but smile: "Awesome, there is no one more powerful than you now." ”

"By the way, you go over and see where that guy hid the Dragon Marrow Sutra, that thing is really amazing, once it is refined, it is simply not human." 166 Reading Network