Bu Pingfan's voice was like a talisman, which had frightened some monks into leaving quietly, and he didn't stop them, whoever left now, let them go. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Bounty Monks, gathered again, led by the old man, formed an array, flew instantly, appeared at the same height as Bu Pingfan, and prepared to attack again.

When they passed through the fog and came to this height, Bu Pingfan had already clenched a set of five cannon guns in his hand.

The old man was the first to probe, and the five cannons of the Gathering Wind immediately broke away from Bu Pingfan's palm, fired the first shot, and flew towards the old man at a gallop.

"Not good!" The old man was alert, and immediately sensed that something was wrong, so he wanted to dodge, but it was too late, he could fire one more round of five cannon shots, but he couldn't dodge the second and third shots.

The five cannon shots of the Gathering Wind were all thrown with lightning speed, just like a machine gun, and the shells were fired one after another, leaving the muzzle of the cannon and hitting the opponent.

Thundered

The old man dodged the first two rounds of the five cannons, and when the third shot was thrown, it struck him in the chest, while the first two and the last two were all on the monks who followed the old man.

Ahhh

There was a scream, and several of the bounty monks were bombarded by shells, their bodies ragged and charred, mixed with flesh and blood, flowing through their bodies.

The old man's thigh was hit by a shot, and a deep depression appeared, he was an old monster who turned into a god, and used powerful mana to form a defense to stop the scarring.

Bu Pingfan had no accident, he already knew that among this group of immortal cultivators, there were three god-transforming old monsters, and this old man was one of them, with the highest cultivation, some were close to the mid-stage cultivation of the god, and the rest were all monks who had just stepped into the realm of the god of evolution.

He immediately summoned the immortal-killing system: "System King, besiege all the wind ants in this group of miscellaneous pieces!" Let them try the taste of hydrogenated bombs. After Lao Tzu escaped, he attacked again. ”

After Bu Pingfan finished giving the order, he immediately hugged Liu Shiyu and prepared to escape, the set of immortal-killing equipment on his body can be described as invincible, accelerating his flight, just kicking two or three feet in the air, and he is far away from the area surrounded by wind ants.

Under the arrangement of the immortal-killing system, the wind ants soon formed a large whirlpool, constantly spinning, and the hurricane surged, lifting all the clouds and mist.

The bounty monk was shocked, his eyes kept patrolling Bu Pingfan's figure, and when he glanced at it, he found that there was no figure, and he was thoughtful.

Several god-transforming old monsters had already captured Bu Pingfan's figure, and their cultivation was the highest, and at the same time, they also guessed that something was wrong, and quickly ordered: "Retreat!" Stay away from these monsters! ”

Boom Boom Boom ......

The head of the wind ant was aimed at the bounty monk, and the hydrogen bomb was fired, and the sound alarmed the entire Wuchang Kingdom, as well as the monks who had escaped, looked up at the sky, and found that it was brilliant and radiant.

The bounty monks, all the monks below the god of transformation were spared, and all of them were attacked by the hydrogenated bombs, and several of them were dying from the bombing.

Everyone was puzzled, and their eyes were full of fear when they saw the wind ants, and they couldn't imagine that such a small strange insect could produce such energy, which made them frightened.

Bu Pingfan has been running away for a few thousand meters, stopping with Liu Shiyu in his arms, watching this kind of scene, like the sound of cannonballs like the end of the world, rising into the sky, deafening.

There were more than 300 bounty monks, and in the end, only the general was left floating in the air, and the others were too seriously injured and landed on the ground to recuperate.

After the Wind Ants attacked with a wave of hydrogen bombs, Bu Pingfan immediately issued an order to the Immortal Slayer System: "Quickly divide the Wind Ants into teams, besiege each Bounty Monk, and kill the monks who have landed to heal their wounds one by one, I want to let them know that no one who wants to fight my idea will have good fruit to eat." ”

Bu Pingfan commanded, and his tone was full of murderous intent, which was terrifying, making the immortal killing system unquestionable.

Then, he looked sideways at Liu Shiyu, the woman in his arms, and said softly: "The killing of immortals begins, is Nizi ready?" ”

Bu Pingfan initially called Liu Shiyu the queen, changed to poetry, and finally called her Nizi directly, such a title shows that he has attached great importance to Liu Shiyu, and even helped her with a nickname.

Liu Shiyu felt happy, nodded slowly, and the two rushed into the fog of shells together.

The wolf smoke was billowing and the wind ants were surging and scattering, like a flood, out of control, and after the arrangement of the immortal killing system, they immediately gathered into more than 300 groups of wind ant colonies to deal with more than 300 bounty monks respectively.

Wuxuanmen, all the monks did not dare to act rashly, nor did they make wall grass, falling with the wind. With horror, they watched the battle in silence.

The three hundred bounty monks fought against the characters on the killing list, the tyrant, the scene was amazing, and the battle was fierce.

When the wind ants were divided into groups, Bu Pingfan began to swim among the wind ants, because the cultivation of the bounty monks was all in the calculation of the immortal killing system, and according to the level of cultivation, the number of wind ants was finally arranged to besiege them.

Bu Pingfan's actions, these bounty monks have no time to take care of at all, they have been besieged by a group of wind ants, and it is too late to save their lives, so Bu Pingfan casually wandered among the wind ants, and kept asking the beauties around him:

"Nizi, how many rounds do you think my brother can win this person?"

"Niko, look? This one punch can beat him to powder. ”

“……”

Bu Pingfan swam around, and asked Liu Shiyu around, and the two of them were smiling and making people red.

In the distance, Cheng Juehan kept paying attention to Bu Pingfan's movements, and she had an indescribable feeling in her heart, vaguely a little worried.

Bu Pingfan didn't know that he was now in the period of display, and among the many targets he and Liu Shiyu were looking for, and finally found a decent target, only to see that this person was burly, with half of his body exposed, and he was a big man in white.

"Little ant, with this little ability, you still dare to take it out and show your ugliness? Let's kill one by one, let's kill a pair of ......" This big man is full of nonsense, talking nonsense at these wind ants.

When Bu Pingfan saw it, he found that Dahan was not just talking, and more than a dozen wind ants died in his hands in the blink of an eye.

"What a fork! Just let Bu Ye meet you for a while, right? Bu Pingfan flew into the encirclement of the wind ant colony, still holding Liu Shiyu by his side, and kissed Liu Shiyu's light red cherry mouth lightly before the battle.

The big man was stunned, and immediately became vigilant, he was holding a magic weapon similar to a spoon, the whole body was silver-white, eighteen feet long, the head and tail were of different sizes, one was ten feet large, and the other was several inches large, which was very strange.

Bu Pingfan recognized this thing at a glance, "Mosquito swatter? It turned out to be this thing, and it stands to reason that this thing does restrain these mosquitoes. ”

When Bu Pingfan saw the magic weapon in the hand of the big man, he immediately thought of the mosquito swatter, although there was no electricity, but the appearance was very similar.

Dahan saw Bu Pingfan's blazing gaze, and began to tremble, his cultivation is not high, only the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, compared to Bu Pingfan's current cultivation, the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, it is a level lower, he does not dare to look at Bu Pingfan, but he can't escape.

"Bu Tyrant, you ......" Dahan just opened his mouth to think of words, when Bu Pingfan suddenly stepped forward like lightning, punched Dahan in the face, and said fiercely:

"Even a miscellaneous person like you, is you worthy of calling Bu Ye a tyrant? Today, Bu Ye will let you see the horror of the tyrant. ”