Yan Xi was a seventh-order mad warrior, this time, he didn't have the power to suppress the madness, and injected a hundred mad qi bullets into the thunder madness of the seventh-order mad warrior level. Then he was loaded and aimed at the Raven King.

"Senior Brother Zhuge , don't worry, this time I will definitely help you kill the ultimate Burial Crow King! Our friendship for more than ten years is deep, your enemy is my Yan Xi's enemy! ”

The word "friendship", Yan Xi bit very hard.

Immediately afterwards, the Grim Reaper aimed at the Ultimate Burial Raven King, who was fighting fiercely a hundred meters away, and Zhuge Yan.

"Bump Bump Bump Tu Tu!"

"Bang bang!"

In forty seconds of strafing, a hundred Thunder Bombs containing the rank of a seventh-order mad warrior shot frantically like a dense thunder grid.

The mad qi bullet of the seventh-order mad warrior was enough to inflict a lot of substantial damage on the ultimate burial crow king of the eighth-order mad warrior.

One of the wings of the King of the Burial Ravens was broken and full of holes; One of the Burial Raven King's eyes was pierced, and it was bombarded into a blackened hole by the power of lightning; The relatively weak abdomen of the Burial Raven King was also shot by seven or eight shots, and the bloody intestines and internal organs fell out.

But correspondingly-

Zhuge Yan couldn't survive the firepower attack like a rain of bullets, and he was hit by more than 20 shots on his body, and even penetrated his protective armor. The thunder power in the warhead exploded in his flesh and blood, and his body was crooked, and he fell to the ground.

"Oh, it's wrong!"

Yan Xi exclaimed, frowning, and patting his thigh, "It's over, it's over, it's the wrong kill." ”

Zhuge Yan fell in a pool of blood, dozens of fine bullet holes all over his body, and thunder flashed, and his dying body was shaken by thunder and lightning, and his appearance was very miserable. He endured the last bit of strength, stared at Yan Xi hatefully, and said in his heart: I ...... Unwilling!

"Oh, I really didn't mean to! Senior Brother Zhuge don't want to die, I just got promoted to a level, and I want to have a good discussion with you. ”

Yan Xi took away the Grim Reaper, and rushed to Zhuge Yan's "corpse" in more than a dozen big steps, not forgetting to kick his feet.

Ye Luo: "......"

Ye Gucheng: "......"

Bai Qi: "......"

Bai Xiaomeng: "......"

These four people are now extremely fortunate that Yan Xi, the chief disciple of the Seventh Peak, is their teammate, not their enemy. Otherwise, one was accidentally killed by him, and there were no tears when he cried.

Zhuge Yan is the third-ranked disciple of the inner gate, and he has many high-level spiritual weapons on his body, and he even has the strength to fight with the ultimate burial crow king, just because he offended Yan Xi, and he ended up out with hatred. The body that was beaten into a sieve by the mad air bomb was also teleported out by the secret realm system. Although it is said that the wounds in the secret realm will not be brought to the real world, the pain is synchronous, and after Zhuge Yan returns to the real world, it is estimated that he will have to lie in bed for ten days and half a month.

"Ahem. That's-"

Ye Luo's expression was a little subtle, "Death is death." ”

deserves it, who let Zhuge Yan play with her for so long.

"Hmmm! Or Ye Luo, you know the righteousness! ”

Yan Xi looked at Ye Luo with a confidant look, and then patted her shoulder hard, "It's really in vain that I gave you a follower." ”

Ye Luo: "......"

Fortunately, she didn't offend him, she also upgraded his Thunderblaster Hammer to a level, and gave him thousands of second-order mad crystals.