"Stupid, shoot Lao Tzu!"

Ning Chen was running for his life at the feet of the six-winged centipede, when Luo Lao, who was in the distance, suddenly gave an order to let the soldiers of the pistol battalion shoot.

A volley of bullets whizzed.

Ning Chen only felt that his scalp was numb, this damn thing, he actually let people shoot in this situation, so he was not afraid of accidentally injuring himself!

Unintentionally, or intentionally?

It's just that in an instant, Ning Chen was more inclined to the latter, if he was chased and killed by a partridge whistle, Luo Lao Crooked would definitely not dare to shoot.

Hua Ling and Lao Yangren, the two mountain movers, will not let him go, but Ning Chen is different, although he is a general of Faqiu, he has no power.

Even if Ning Chen was really "killed by mistake", Luo Lao was crooked, and he believed that Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle would not tear his face with him.

Maybe that's his confidence.

It's a pity that he underestimated the friendship between Ning Chen and Chen Yulou.

"Luo Lao Crooked, are you fucking crazy, let me tell you, if Brother Ning dies, you will take your people out of Bottle Mountain! Don't even think about taking any of the treasures here, if you don't believe it, you can see if I Chen Yulou has this ability! ”

Luo Lao Crooked is a warlord raised by Chen Yulou, he has this strength to make Luo Lao Crooked unable to eat and walk around, it's a big deal to change to a big handsome!

Partridge Whistle also treated him coldly, the difference was that he didn't say a word, and directly filled the mirror box with bullets and waited for him.

Luo Lao had a crooked old face, and he was extremely aggrieved, "Shopkeeper Chen, brother, I am also here to save Brother Ning, I have no grievances with him, how could I hurt him?" ”

"You're clearly trying to kill him!"

Partridge Whistle said coldly, so frightened that Luo Lao was crooked, and almost sat on the ground, because Partridge Whistle's muzzle was already aimed at his head.

"Wronged! Wronged! I'm Dou E's injustice, two, if I want to kill Brother Ning, then I don't have a son, I don't have a daughter, I can't die well in Bottle Mountain! ”

Most of the people who do tomb robbers will not swear easily, who knows if they will be fulfilled by the little ghosts in the tomb who wear small shoes.

Luo Lao Crooked almost shed tears when he said it, Chen Yulou hesitated, "Could it be that Luo Lao Crooked really didn't have a crooked idea?" ”

The Partridge whistle didn't shoot after all.

The pistol battalion only put a row of guns and there was no follow-up, and the partridge whistle was not good and it was difficult for Luo Lao to be crooked, so he began to think of a way to rescue Ning Chen.

The angry chicken couldn't point to it, the six-winged centipede was injured, and it didn't get much better, and a large piece of colorful chicken feathers fell out.

At this time, he was lying on his stomach and panting.

The six-winged centipede was shot twice by the partridge whistle, and it was already badly damaged, and now it is also chasing Ning Chen with an obsession.

And this obsession is due to the aura.

It was Ning Chen who instilled aura into the Nuqing Chicken before, and he was noticed by the six-winged centipede, and the aura had a fatal attraction to it!

It can't resist!

Ning Chen opened the golden pupil, and the aura spread all over his body, and his action reaction was even better than before, but the six-winged centipede was close at hand, and he couldn't escape.

"Humph! Since you can't escape, let's steel! Ning Chen moved like a rabbit, and suddenly there was a saber in his hand, and he slashed down at the head of the six-winged centipede without hesitation.

"Woo~woo"

The six-winged centipede let out a piercing scream, and Ning Chen's knife almost cut half of its skull, but fortunately, its carapace was hard enough.

If the partridge whistle is used to split this knife at this time, perhaps the head of the six-winged centipede will be directly divided into two halves.

Ning Chen retreated in an instant, he fought if he could fight, and ran away if he couldn't fight, this is the strongest strategic art of war left by the great man, and Ning Chen has a deep understanding of its essence.

However, the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

The six-winged centipede was hit hard again, rolling its huge body three or four meters long, breaking many rafter pillars.

The immeasurable hall in the underground palace is actually a beamless hall, without a load-bearing beam, and is supported by numerous rafter pillars.

It was originally very strong, but it was hit by the six-winged centipede one after another, and finally became precarious, and the tiles on the main hall began to fall off, and finally collapsed.

Ning Chen was running, looking like he was about to get out of the sea of suffering, but with a boom, he was directly buried by the falling tiles and planks.

"Third brother!" Partridge whistle exclaimed!

Everything came too suddenly, no one could react, and the partridge whistle ran to save Ning Chen with a shout, but was cut off by the six-winged centipede.

It also didn't expect that Ning Chen would be so unlucky, he was directly buried, and the six-winged centipede relied on his countless steps, and pulled Ning Chen out in three or two strokes and then turned around and ran.

"Brute, let go of my third brother!"

Partridge Whistle was so anxious that he ran all the way to catch up with the six-winged centipede, but a large piece of tiles and planks fell from the main hall, which stopped Partridge Whistle's footsteps.

The six-winged centipede took Ning Chen straight into a deep well in the main hall, and then a large pile of wooden planks and bricks fell from the main hall to block the wellhead.

So many sand, stone, planks and tiles blocked the wellhead, even if a group of unloading wrestlers wanted to dig the wellhead, it would take several hours.

But how can Ningchen have time!

"Third brother!" Chen Yulou let out a sad cry, "Why are you stunned, dig it for me, the third brother is very skilled, and he will be fine!" ”

Partridge Whistle was silent, it was too late, now he could only look at Ning Chen's own creation, whether he lived or died depends on whether his means are clever or not.

"Damn, where is this?"

Inside the well, it was eerie and terrifying, there was no light, Ning Chen was almost shaken out of his, and the six-winged centipede caught him with two front feet.

The march shook his head all the way.

He had just woken up, but was not struggling.

Running the golden pupil, the aura spread all over the body, and the boundless darkness disappeared, and Ning Chen took in everything.

The six-winged centipede kept crawling down, and finally, Ning Chen took advantage of the six-winged centipede's inattention, scored twice, and with an extra saber in his hand, his power exploded, slashing at the six-winged centipede.

That's the benefit of having space for the system.

The six-winged centipede was in pain, so he couldn't take care of Ning Chen, Ning Chen's body fell, and he was so anxious that he directly grabbed the groove on the wall with his hand, and a sharp pain ensued almost killed Ning Chen.

Ning Chen woke up just now, he didn't know where he was, he endured the pain on his body and looked around, only to find that he was hanging on a huge well wall.

"Could it be that this is Danjing? But in the original plot, wasn't it the partridge whistle that fell! Ning Chen almost vomited blood in anger.

Feeling that he is giving people a disaster.

"Hey, I don't know if they will come to save people, if they just give up, then what's the point of the previous swearing?"

Ning Chen was a little uncertain in his heart.

Fortunately, there is an even worse existence than him here, and the six-winged centipede finally couldn't control its huge body and fell directly into the abyss.

A few seconds later, Ning Chen heard a loud bang, looked down, and didn't see the bottom, but the six-winged centipede was mostly cold.

"Whew, it's finally dead!"

Ning Chen smiled, sometimes you have to say that your own happiness is always based on the pain of others.

It's not authentic, but it's so fragrant...