Chapter 121: Fart

Cough! Ahem!

Sorry, do it all over again.

Look at the fire unicorn again......

"Woooooooooooo You...... You bully kids! ”

After the nameless sword was cut down, a childish cry rang out.

The fire unicorn turned into the form of a three-year-old baby wearing a red belly pocket, and the crying was sad.

However, Nameless, who had just launched the attack, could see it clearly.

After forcibly withstanding his own ten thousand swords and returning to the sect, before turning into a human form, this thing actually didn't even drop a single scale.

Not even a trace was left on the scales.

However, looking at this time crying like a child...... Phew, it was originally a child.

Looking at the little milk baby who was crying at this time, Nameless also had a headache.

This notorious fire unicorn is still a two- or three-year-old baby?

What's more, this milk baby was beaten to tears by herself.

He is a dignified generation of martial arts myths, and the heavenly sword is nameless, and he actually bullied a three-year-old child and beat the child to cry.

This......

What to do? Wait online, it's in a hurry!

Looking at the fire unicorn crying wah, the nameless face was full of tangles.

In fact, the fire unicorn was not so sad as it seemed to cry.

At this moment, crying on his face, the fire qilin's heart was another confession.

"System, lend me a thousand mouths of your Italian cannon, dare to cut the great divine beast Fire Qilin Uncle, this divine beast wants him to experience what is called the fear of being dominated by black technology!"

Yes, the cry of 'woo woo' is just a façade used by the fire unicorn to paralyze the nameless.

In fact, the nameless sword didn't break the defense, although it hurt a lot, but the fire qilin that was promoted to the Yuan Infant Realm had thick skin and thick flesh, and the defense of the Lin armor was no longer the same as before.

After relying on the posture of holding his head and squatting to resist the nameless sword, except for the pain, he actually did not suffer any substantial damage.

Su Luo: "......"

Regarding the fact that his own family instigated the host to be beaten and cried, Su Luo was still more happy to see it.

Of course, it is happy to see it, but as a humanized system, it is also necessary to help the host of your own cover find the field when someone cried.

It's just that......

"Stupid host, the firing time of the Italian cannon is enough for people to hide dozens of miles away, what are you using to bombard people?"

However, speaking of which, when I have time to spare, it is necessary to change the Italian cannon to the devil.

Fire Kirin: "......" MMP!

"The Italian cannon can't do it, the powerful R you said is coming, give me a thousand rounds!"

“RPG?”

"That's right, that's right, what version of that magic RPG, give me a thousand rounds, dare to fight Uncle Qilin, today this beast wants to teach him what is called awe!"

"It's a magic modified RPG automatic bazooka, this system combines cultivation, magic and technology after the magic change, and one shot is equivalent to a full blow from the peak master of Jindan."

"That's right, that's it, don't care what it's called, give me a thousand rounds, this divine beast is going to blow up this bastard today!"

Ignoring Su Luo's correction, the fire unicorn is bound to find a way back, and he dares to make himself cry nameless.

However, Su Luo naturally couldn't let his own host fool around.

Although he is not short of energy, although this magic modified RPG is only a creation when he is bored, it can theoretically be supplied without limits.

But the question is, can't you get used to the host, isn't it?

So......

"You're not going to ask for it? With the combined force of a thousand Jindan peak powerhouses, can you, the Leshan Giant Buddha, withstand it?

Can you run on your own?

How many of your younger brothers stayed with them for the funeral? ”

Fire Kirin: "......"

Three questions in a row, the fire unicorn was stunned.

"That'...... How many shots will it take to kill that bastard without tearing our house apart? ”

Su Luo: "Theoretically, being able to kill the nameless attack at this time will definitely be able to lift the entire Leshan Giant Buddha into the air." ”

Fire Kirin: "......"

"Then, on the premise of not destroying our family, can you blow up that bastard to this divine beast?"

The fire unicorn snorted cutely, and asked his own system father in his heart.

"Yes, the Thirty Rounds Demon Modified RPG Automatic Bazooka is ready to be launched at any time."

Listening to Su Luo's voice, the fire qilin's cry stopped abruptly, and he only felt a burst of happiness in his heart.

Hum!

Stupid nameless, what can you do if you counterattack? You have peerless martial arts, and this divine beast has a systematic father.

"Stupid nameless, feel the fear of being dominated by black technology!"

Listening to the cry, in the nameless and incomprehensible gaze, the fire unicorn squinted at the nameless, and the sound of milk sounded.

While speaking, the fire unicorn passed a thought in his heart, "Blow up this bastard and cry for me!" ”

And then......

After listening to the words of the fire qilin, the nameless who felt the deadly crisis subconsciously wanted to dodge.

It's a pity that it's too late.

The Thirty Rounds Demon Modified RPG Automatic Bazooka revealed its caliber in the void behind the firing unicorn.

While the fire qilin pulled his little brother to fly back, he had firmly locked on Nameless.

The auto-homing grenade flew out of its large caliber and flew towards the nameless who was ready to dodge.

“boom!”

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the earthquake trembled.

This is not an ordinary grenade, this is a magic modification black technology made by Su Luo by combining technology, cultivation, magic and other technologies.

The power of each shot is no less than a Jindan peak master's full blow.

The power of thirty rounds of combined attacks is no less than the full force of a Yuan Infant master.

Coupled with the automatic tracking function of the grenade, unless it is detonated from a long distance, once it falls on the body, even if it is an ordinary martial arts spirit powerhouse, it will be seriously injured.

So......

When the smoke and dust cleared, he was just in high spirits and successfully practiced Ten Thousand Swords to return to the sect, which can be said to have reached the strongest level of martial arts mythology in history......

The corpse was already lying on the ground.

"Ahem...... Ahem...... What are you...... What moves? ”

If it weren't for the fact that the critical moment had not been used to urge the Ten Thousand Swords to return to the sect with all their might, which would have neutralized most of the impact of the explosion, Nameless would have doubted whether he would have survived.

And now, even if he survived, in a short period of time, he had become a wasted person, and he could no longer mobilize the slightest bit of true yuan power.

Lying on the ground, coughing up blood, his nameless eyes were full of confusion, he looked at the fire unicorn coming from a distance and asked.

The fire qilin who came from a distance stood beside Nameless, looking condescendingly at the defeat of his subordinates, his small chin raised slightly, and his immature voice carried an invincible bearing, slowly spitting out three words.

"Fart!"

Receiving the answer, Nameless nodded, no longer able to support his seriously injured body, closed his eyes, and his consciousness fell into a coma.

A generation of martial arts mythical heavenly sword is nameless, and after half a month, it was defeated by the hands of the fire unicorn again!