After wandering around outside the Tiangong Union for almost a week, Wang Yan finally waited for the male protagonists Mo Ming and Yan Gun Chongli.

The cooperation of the young couple is very tacit, but the breath that belongs to the machine spirit still can't escape Lin Chenyu's perception.

Wang Yan didn't want to have too much impact on the development of the plot for the time being, so he honestly followed behind, waiting for his brother Bai Bailuo to appear.

The lights are bright under the dim sky, and in a metropolis like S City, night is the end of the day and the beginning of the day.

Some are off work, some are at work.

Not about the tech-savvy crowd, but about the night market stalls.

"You've been following him for days, what the hell are you trying to do?"

The sword box on the back turned into a human form, showing the appearance of a red sky.

After the initial anger, it didn't take long for Chixiao to resign to his fate.

Although she is a dragon-level machine spirit, she does not have the qualifications to choose her own master. In addition, Wang Yan smashed the spikes of the machine spirit with one finger when he was fighting Yunliu, and was able to enter her core soul stone to disperse the phantom of the red dragon, which made Chixiao understand that she was actually not that important to Wang Yan.

Being able to smash the king-level machine spirit so easily, then even if you face the dragon-level machine spirit, it is not a big problem.

Her sword body was soaked in the blood of the red dragon and could not be damaged, but her soul was still very fragile.

Wang Yan was able to disperse that red dragon phantom, and naturally he could easily kill her.

Therefore, in line with the principle that those who know the times are Junjie, Chixiao chooses where to stay cool.

"Let's see if we can kill someone."

Wang Yan didn't know Chixiao's mental activity, and took out the Death Omen Sniper Rifle as he spoke.

"Try? With your strength, even against Lin Chenyu, you won't necessarily lose, if you sneak attack, who else can't be killed? ”

Chixiao looked at the night market in the distance, she knew that Wang Yan's target was there, but she didn't know who could make him so cautious and so unsure.

"His name is Xu Fu, have you heard of it?"

Wang Yan set up the death omen, and then carefully adjusted the crosshair.

Omen of Death is very powerful, but no matter how strong it is, it is only a lifeless weapon, and how much power it can exert depends on the user.

After all, a sniper rifle that can destroy the world is no different from a slingshot played by a child if it can't hit.

"Xu Fu? Xu Fu, who was sent out by the First Emperor Yingzheng to find the elixir? He's alive? ”

"Not only is he alive, but he is alive and well, and he has also obtained one of the three artifacts, the Yaga Mirror and the Kusanagi Sword. Oh yes, your sword body has been soaked in the blood of the red dragon, so nothing can be destroyed, and I don't know if you can resist the Kusanagi Sword, one of the three artifacts. ”

Wang Yan turned his head to look at Chixiao and found that her gaze was very calm, and there was no trace of anger.

"The Kusanagi sword is extremely sharp and can cut through everything. It can't shatter my sword, but it can tear my soul apart. ”

"That's right."

Wang Yan nodded, "What happened to the red dragon?" Is it really a dragon? ”

"I don't know, it was brought back by Liu Bang. I asked about the origin of the dragon's blood, but he refused to tell him until he died. ”

Chixiao sighed, his expression a little gloomy.

……

"Little girl, hurry up and pick, you are so entangled and entangled, my old waist can't stand it."

At the barbecue stall in the night market, Xu Fu, who has always lived as Uncle Yu, said to the protagonist Mo Ming's childhood sweetheart Xia Zhiqiu while beating his waist.

This little girl suffers from extremely serious selection difficulties, and often struggles with trivial matters.

"Then I want this brand, three bottles."

Xia Zhiqiu chose the beer and carried it to the table not far away, and after opening it, himself, Mo Ming and Bai Tianluo each had a bottle.

"Between brothers, there's nothing that can't be said. Have a good chat, there is no need to be angry with each other. ”

Xu Fu filled the cups for the three people, and after persuading them, he continued to work.

"Thank you, Uncle Yu!"

"No ...... for guests"

Xu Fu waved his hand, but before he could finish his words, a bullet suddenly came from a distance and landed on his body in an instant.

"Bang!"

The power of the blasting sniper bullet was extremely powerful, and Uncle Yu's slightly clumsy upper body was torn into a blood mist by the powerful kinetic energy. Scattered shrapnel shot into the surroundings, and the originally noisy night market stalls were instantly reduced to ruins.

"There's no kill prompt, so it looks like it's a failure."

Wang Yan muttered, put away the Death Omen Sniper Rifle, and took out the T-1000.

"See the man in white? Do what I tell you, don't be too anxious, we have a lot of time. ”

"Understood."

The T-1000, which received the order, walked towards Bai Bailuo, while Wang Yan put on a thousand illusion masks and rushed towards Xu Fu.

Because of the distance from Xu Fu, although the three of them were frightened by the sudden change, they were not injured.

"Come this way!"

A voice came from the side, followed by a huge pull.

Before Luo had time to react to what was going on, the whole person was dragged into the corner.

"You ......"

"Poof!"

The dull voice was insignificant in the chaotic screams, and Bai Luo's face with a puzzled expression was smashed into mud by a silver-white hammer, and he didn't know what was going on all the time.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ”

After smashing Bai Bailuo to death with a hammer, the perpetrator not only did not stop, but intensified his entire body to pieces.

Flesh, bones, internal organs, and a whole bunch of filthy and smelly things mixed together, giving off a strange smell.

Obviously, Bai Bai Luo has completely turned into a puddle of rotten meat, and the other party still refuses to let him go.

One burns. The bomb exploded on the spot, burning the flesh on the ground into a pile of soot.

Everything was prepared, and during the day, Luo didn't even have any meat foam left, so he quietly disappeared into the world.

However, in the next moment, Bai Bai Luo actually stood up again.

The white clothes are like snow, not stained with smoke and dust, as if they have not been affected in the slightest......

"It's quite resistant! None of this will hurt you! ”

Wang Yan wore a Thousand Illusions Mask, held a ghost sword, and spoke an authentic Tokyo accent in his mouth.

"Who are you? Why are you embarrassed for me, an old man? ”

As the old man's voice sounded, countless particles slowly floated up, and then condensed into Xu Fu's appearance.

"Is it immune to physical attacks?"

Looking at Xu Fu, who seemed to be intact, Wang Yan couldn't help frowning.

"From the moment I became a machine spirit, I was no longer flesh and blood. What you see now is nothing more than a condensation of energy, and although it looks exactly the same as an ordinary person's body tissue after being dissected, it is still highly condensed energy in nature. ”