Chapter Seventy-Three: The Scramble

The pangolin and Qian Ning finally made progress, and Zhu Chun suffered a lot of losses in the hands of the pangolin, but this thing is simply a dead man, and there is no pain. However, the pangolin guy is obviously taking advantage of your illness to kill you, and most of the time he does it is focused on his neck that has been knocked off by me, as if he has to screw Zhu Chun's head off to enjoy it.

The pangolin has a short sword in his hand, and this is the first time I've seen him use a weapon, and it looks like he still has his hand when we were besieged by those roars. The dagger was bright, and it was the only adjective I could think of to describe it. The pangolin's movements were fast, and the short sword in his hand was like a light shuttling back and forth, and I couldn't even catch the trajectory of the sword, only feeling a white light slashing back and forth.

When the pangolin took out the short sword, Zhu Chun suddenly became agitated. I didn't care about the Buddha body on my side, and began to slowly retreat. It is said that there are several rare murder weapons in this world, which can suppress evil things, and even seriously injure evil things, so that they are completely wiped out.

But I've only heard the old man say it once, and he hasn't even seen those treasures himself. But looking at Zhu Chun's reaction now, at least this knife can hurt him.

The pangolin didn't let him go, and swung the short sword even harder, each attack aimed at Zhu Chun's injured neck. Zhu Chun was forced to retreat step by step, but he was helpless.

Just when Zhu Chun was about to retreat to the stone gate where I came in, Qian Ning suddenly ran over from behind and kicked Zhu Chun's leg in the crook. Although there was no pain in this product, the basic structure of the human body had not changed, and he was directly kicked to his knees by Qian Ning.

The pangolin did not hesitate, and jumped at Zhu Chun suddenly, slashing his neck. If it were a person, this one would probably cut all the arteries in his neck. But Zhu Chun wanted to struggle to stand up like no one.

The pangolin didn't talk nonsense, hugged Zhu Chun's head, twisted his right hand and stabbed the tip of the knife directly into his neck, which had been devastated twice. only heard a snort, and the short sword in the pangolin's hand stabbed directly into Zhu Chun's neck. Zhu Chun's body, which was originally struggling violently, suddenly quieted down, and he collapsed to the ground.

This guy should have hung up completely this time, and the pangolin slowly let go of his hand and stood up to help Qian Hui. But just as the pangolin got up, Zhu Chun, who had collapsed on the ground, suddenly jumped up, kicked the pangolin out with one kick, and then ran directly towards me.

I was so frightened that I was trembling, did this thing only recognize me as a coward? Among so many people, Qian Ning's little girl is so close to you, can't you come to a rain and dew, bastard!

I barely stood up, and now that I had a pistol in my hand, I wasn't afraid of him. He was some distance away from me, and I had enough time to aim, but my marksmanship was not as good as that of a big white girl, and I hadn't touched the gun before I came in, and it would have been difficult to hit him if the shot just now hadn't been fired almost close to Zhu Chun's neck.

I took a deep breath, looked in the direction he was running from, and fired five shots in a row, but all but one shot in his shoulder missed.

After the five bullets were fired, Zhu Chun had already run in front of me. But at this time, the giant spirit god and Brother Luo Ya stood in front of me very face-saving and blocked Zhu Chun.

The swollen head of the giant spirit god turned to me and said, "You are optimistic about this Buddha body, this guy is probably here for this." We'll block it for a while, and you can take a chance to shoot him. See clearly and then fight, don't waste any more bullets. ”

It seems that these two guys are not kind enough to save me, but it seems that these two people also value this Buddha body very much, otherwise they would never have taken the risk of cooperating with me. At this time, I had no choice but to stand up and hold my gun to prepare for this final blow. After Zhu Chun saw that the giant spirit god and Brother Luo Ya were blocking the road, he didn't even stop, and directly stretched out his hands to shoot at the two of them.

Brother Bucktooth has been doing decoration all year round, and when he encounters this situation, it plays a role in blocking it, and he is directly shot out. The giant spirit god is a little better, it can be seen that this guy has a lot of experience in fighting, and his originally short body squatted down directly, making Zhu Chun's fall empty.

Zhu Chun missed the blow but did not pause, and ran directly towards me. But the Djinn God didn't intend to let him go, and pulled out his sapper shovel and stabbed it directly. Since the giant spirit god was not tall in the first place, this time he directly stabbed some embarrassing parts, and I couldn't help but clamp my legs. Zhu Chun was stabbed by him and stopped, turned around and swept his hands, and directly threw him out with the sapper shovel. Then he turned around and prepared to rush at me.

That's when I fired. At this time, the distance between the two of us was only more than three meters, and without the giant spirit god and Brother Bucktooth by my side, I could aim with peace of mind. I shot Zhu Chun three times in the head, but this guy moved too fast, and all three of my shots were empty. But I wasn't scared, this guy was almost face-to-face with me, and I only needed one shot to blow him in the head. Just as he reached out to grab me, I aimed my gun at his head at the same time.

The moment his hands touched mine, I pulled the trigger, but the gun was so bullet-free. Didn't you say that the pistol had eleven rounds in its magazine? Why did I run out of shots after only a few shots?

Zhu Chunke didn't care whether I had bullets or not, and grabbed my neck with both hands, and I was thrown out by this guy before I could react.

I was thrown to the edge of the well on the stone platform, and I broke out in a cold sweat. If I fall directly into this bottomless well, I guess I won't even have a piece of good meat left. I hurriedly climbed out of the well for a while, and then I slowly sat up.

I looked under the stone platform and saw that it was a mess of porridge underneath. Everyone gathered together and fought. The corpse was now in the hands of the giant spirit god, and he was surrounded by monks and pangolins in the middle, but it was also in danger, because Mohurakya and Zhu Chun were all surrounded there and ready to snatch the Buddha body from his hands.

As soon as these two guys joined forces, the pressure on the monk and the pangolin suddenly became very great. As if premeditated, the monk and the pangolin began to slowly move towards the stone platform. Just as these bastards walked to the edge of the stone platform, the giant spirit god threw the Buddha body directly at me, and I reflexively took it.

When I held the physical Buddha in my arms, I realized that I wanted bad food, and this little thing was cheating me. I looked up and under the stone platform, and saw that all the guys who had been in a mess had stopped, and all eyes were fixed on me, as if they were afraid that I would suddenly disappear.

I pulled the flesh Buddha back with some weakness, and suddenly Namahorakya let out a sharp cry and ran directly towards me, and when I heard that cry, I knew that it was going to be over, and I didn't think much about holding the flesh Buddha and running back.

Mahuraka was faster than everyone else here, and before I could take two steps, it was already standing in front of me. I don't have any weapons in my hands now, so I have to block the flesh Buddha in front of me, for fear that this guy will be angry and give me a bite.

When Namahorakya saw the physical Buddha in my hand, he drooled and said, "Give it to me!" After speaking, he directly stretched out his hands and grabbed the physical body Buddha in my arms. I didn't even care about it, I didn't dodge, I could only hug the waist of the flesh Buddha tightly and tear it with Namahulaka.