Chapter 370: Kill, Mysterious Dramatist

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The sword has no eyes, and in the face of the siege of the 100 people on the opposite side, even if he thinks he has copper skin and iron bones, the bald head feels that he can't stand it, after all, the copper skin and iron bones outside block ordinary swords, but how can the meteor hammer be blocked?

Can the heavenly spirit cover prevent maces? No kidding, the blade can't hit it, but the strength can hurt his internal organs, if his brain is shocked into a pulp, will he die?

Run! This was the bald strong's first thought.

I saw the bald head squatting slightly, the muscles on his thighs suddenly bulged, and the whole person was like a big toad, if Chen Mo was here, he might have to shout toad gong.

It doesn't matter if it's a toad or not, the important thing is that the bald head is really strong!

The shiny big bald head flashed with a metallic luster, and with the powerful advancement of the thigh muscles, the whole person flew out like a cannonball, and the bald head was his strongest weapon at the moment.

The people in front of them did their best, but it was useless, and all the weapons, whether they were energy attacks, were knocked away by other people's bald heads, or how to say that they specialized in iron head skills.

"Rush over, as long as I rush over, I can escape, as long as I pick up the actor, I can change my face, and no one will find me from now on."

Looking at the crowd that was knocked over by himself, the bald head Qiang couldn't help himself, thinking that as long as he could get out of the way and find the actor, he could regain his life, and then he would go to sea to the Americas, where to start his new life!

Looking at the bald head Qiang who was rampage like a bowling ball, Han Ping hated it so much, he hated this kind of unskilled thing, everything relied on recklessness!

Han Ping took out his bow, and after immersing himself in his mind, he said, "Brother Tiger help me!" ”

The tiger nodded, and a whirlwind appeared around them, Han Ping's bow and arrows filled with a beam of light that appeared on his bowstring, and the whirlwind also randomly attached to it, and a faint white tiger phantom appeared behind Han Ping and roared wildly.

The others were all shocked when they looked at this scene, you must know that the white tiger is clearly the Western White Tiger, one of the four holy beasts, there is a way that the cloud is from the dragon and the wind from the tiger, this tiger actually has the blood of the white tiger, it is even more incredible, the Western gold lord kills, that whirlwind plus the breath of the Western Gengjin, not to mention the copper skin and iron bones, it is really a piece of diamond that will be chewed for you.

With a roar of the tiger, the bald head of the cannonball flying car in the sky stagnated, so that it fell from the air, and the spiritual energy under his feet surged to stabilize his body, and when he looked back, a tiger phantom rushed over, wanting to escape, but found that he couldn't move.

Looking back at his feet, I don't know when there were two more ghosts entangled in him so that he couldn't escape, obviously this is the credit of Brother Tiger, it's just a ghost, it's a good tiger, and he's no exception, but he doesn't usually want to scare people, so he hasn't used it.

This time it was really too long, and the tiger didn't want to go over the mountains and mountains, so he used such means, and the bald head could only watch himself being engulfed by the tiger's phantom.

Other people also saw this situation, and then they heard a terrible shout, sometimes the body is too hard and too hard is not a good thing, such as now, if it is an ordinary person or a weaker person, it will be hung up a long time ago, and naturally it will not be painful, but now the bald head is miserable, and it is impossible to die if you want to.

Finally, after a period of time, the white tiger phantom disappeared, and the bald head was strong, and only the hard head was still there at that moment, looking at his hideous face and the scars of the canine teeth, you knew how painful he was.

"My lord, it's dead!"

"! Can you speak, what do you mean that an adult is dead? That's the criminal dead! Why don't you pick up the head for me, I'll go to the cross slope to get the reward! ”

Han Ping glanced at the little brother beside him and said, the little brother could only be speechless, this reward is not from the imperial court, isn't it good for you to go and receive the reward?

Of course, he didn't dare to say this, and he didn't dare to ask about this kind of fake public and private practice, so he could only go and pick up the spoils.

Han Ping didn't feel embarrassed at all about the fact that he was receiving the salary of the imperial court, but he was the bounty hunter on the cross slope, he killed it in the first place, the task of the imperial court was completed, and the reward was put wherever it was, so what does it matter if you receive it yourself.

The bounty hunters of Cross Slope had no opinion when they saw the bald head being taken away, after all, the bald head was indeed killed by him, and they also understood Han Ping's toughness before.

A group of people left in a mighty way, and the calm in the mountains and forests was restored again, and after I don't know how long, a man in black walked to the place where the battle took place before, and saw the flesh and bones of the bald head on the ground, although they had all dispersed, but the people who came collected it very carefully, as if they didn't want to let go at all.

After collecting most of the jars, he sighed and said to himself, "It's a pity that the most powerful head has been taken away, otherwise, the firing puppet must be more useful." ”

The face that could not be seen clearly under the black face towel seemed to be a little regretful, and after speaking, he retreated into the shadows with the jar and disappeared without a trace.

Han Ping and a group of people returned to the Cross Slope Market, and after handing in the task, they took their men to eat and drink, and the bald head appeared in front of Chen Mo.

If it was an ordinary human head, it would naturally not appear in front of him, but this human head was different, it was actually solidified with the spirit seed, forming a thing similar to a relic, which was very peculiar, Chen Mo handed it over to Jace for research.

After some research, Jace finally figured it out.

"After being tempered by the aura and spirit seed, it was condensed in the white tiger's Gengjin qi to form a special aura metal that can be used to create high-level equipment, and Hanzi may be able to help you."

It turned out to be a piece of ore, but Chen Mo didn't think about what to build, so he threw the thing where Hanzi and then ······ I forgot.

A place with plenty of aura in the mountains, this was originally a base station, but now it has become a valley, a mysterious guy has taken this place for himself and disguised it, this valley can't be seen from the outside, only thinking it is a dead end, but the inside has been hollowed out and has become the base of this mysterious person.

In a cave in the base, I saw that the mysterious man who used to have a bald head was making a bucket of mud, the dark red mud looked a little weird, but the mysterious man was very satisfied, mixed with the mud rich in aura, which would make his puppet more lifelike. I want to talk about "Datang Farm Wushuang" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~