“bia~”

As Wu Cun's hand holding the gun vibrate, the sound of a gun was simulated in his mouth, and he smiled at the Mingchen Daoist who fell to the ground, and then grabbed it very stinkyly, handed the muzzle of the gun to his mouth, blew it gently, and then shook it casually, and quickly rotated the pistol around his index finger, and when the index finger flicked forward, the pistol broke away from his fingers, and instantly shattered into colored starlight like broken glass, and gradually disappeared.

"I don't know what you're trying to do, but I'm the one who won."

Wu Cun said, Mingchen Daoist had already stood up slowly under the support of the child, patted the dust around him, and supported the sword with his right hand, and the spirit disappeared with it.

"Awesome, it's really more powerful than I imagined, using the power of nothing to stimulate the ** instinct, although it seems that you haven't fully mastered it, but, you have been able to do it to this extent, I have to say, you, you have been able to use the power of spiritual fire, it's me who has a lot of heart."

As he spoke, Mingchen Daoist waved his hand towards Yu Lingzi to indicate that he was fine, and bowed to Wu Cun and Wang Sheng's group to apologize a little before walking back to his position.

"You still need to say this, this powerlessness is in my body, of course I can use it well."

Wu Cun relied on himself to be better than Mingchen Daoist, and forgot to worry about him, and looked at Yu Lingzi a little ostentatiously, speaking of which, everyone present, it is Yu Lingzi who has a good relationship to make Wu Cun such a stinky fart, after all, Wang Sheng's few people will not buy Wu Cun's account, but Yu Lingzi directly rolled his eyes, stepped forward to help the master, in his opinion, Wu Cun is certainly very powerful, but whether his master is injured or not, it is a big deal, if the master did not stop it, I am afraid that Yu Lingzi would have gone to Wu Cun to settle accounts.

"Yes, it's just that although the old way is defeated, you have not won perfection."

"Really?"

Wu Cun pretended not to care on the surface, but in fact, he was already sneering in his heart, in his opinion, this Mingchen Daoist was just a person with a little strength and liked to talk big, and he was obviously already defeated, and he had to be hard-mouthed. However, in other people's territory, face is naturally to be given, so Wu Cun did not refute anything about the words of Mingchen Daoist.

"Three, two, one."

Looking at Wu Cun's calm and usual expression, Mingchen Daoist smiled and began to count down inexplicably.

What is this for? Wu Cun was vigilant, looked around, didn't find anything abnormal, was a little puzzled at the moment, and was about to ask, but his mouth had just opened, and before he could speak, the head of the house spit out a word in everyone's confusion: "Pour!" ”。

"Boom."

As soon as Mingchen Daoren's words fell, Wu Cun's legs suddenly became weak and he fell to the ground.

At this moment, not only everyone was stunned, but even Wu Cun himself was shocked, and hurriedly gathered powerless, but the strength was gathered, but his legs were still weak, and he couldn't exert any strength, let alone stand up.

"You, what did you do to me?"

Reluctantly stood up with Xiao You's support, Wu Cun pinched his sore and numb unconscious legs, and with an inexplicable fear, he hurriedly raised his head and asked Mingchen Daoren, this, it must be his trick, he can't afford to lose, and he plays tricks.

"Heh, do you think I did it?"

Looking directly at this Wu Cun's eyes, Mingchen Daoren replied disapplausively.

"Hmph, don't think I won't dare to do anything to you in your territory."

After that, as soon as Wu Cun raised his hand, the brilliant pistol instantly appeared in the palm of his hand.

Seeing this, everyone suddenly became nervous, and they were confused and Wang Sheng inevitably looked at Wu Cun slightly, they were strange, when did Wu Cun's personality become so tough? Not to mention being so handsome just now, this will, in front of everyone, is it going to be shot?

Fu Longguan naturally didn't care about any changes in Wu Cun's personality, but prepared to cast spells one after another, and the target was Wu Cun.

"What do you want to do?"

Yu Lingzi shouted, blocking between Wu Cun and his master, what happened just now was too unexpected for him, but, in the final analysis, he was a person from Fulongguan, and everything gave priority to his own people, so as long as Wu Cun dared to make a move, even if he was unwilling to do so, he could no longer talk about friendship.

"Huh? Young man, what do you seem to have misunderstood? ”

Being locked on by Wu Cun, Mingchen Daoist was not afraid at all, patted Yu Lingzi on the shoulder, signaling that he didn't need to be nervous, and then looked at Wu Cun again with a smile.

"Misunderstanding? Oh, I really will say, if I don't have this powerlessness, I'm afraid, I'm already a dead soul under your sword at this time, right? Oh no, it's gone. ”

Wu Cun didn't want to hide it, he expected that the people of Mingchen Dao must know what their identity was.

"It is precisely because you have a strong powerless power that Lao Dao has to do his best and dare not have any reservations."

"What do you mean?"

"Have you heard a story?"

Wu Cun shook his head, I don't know why he asked, Mingchen Daoist stopped, his eyes glanced at Wang Sheng, Wang Sheng didn't react, and then continued to speak.

"Once, there was a teenager, his parents were killed by the evil forces, he was lucky to survive and wanted revenge, but he was single and weak, reason told him that he must find a strength, a powerful force, so he was not afraid of hardships and dangers, trekking through mountains and rivers, and finally, with his luck and unremitting efforts, he obtained a powerful and even terrifying power, however, this power is actually a double-edged sword, which can hurt others in the cold, and can also hurt himself invisibly. Gradually, because of the power, the mind changed, and in the end, the original kindness was swallowed up by the power, and it became a generation of heinous demons. ”

After listening, Wu Cun's heart suddenly trembled, demons, power, this is already obvious.

"Demons, aren't they?"

Wu Cun looked at his hands and muttered to himself, Mingchen Daoist is not a storyteller, but Wu Cun can empathize.

"However, speaking of which, I would like to praise you a few words, I have to say that you are indeed a genius, the use and grasp of powerlessness, the adaptability to the battle situation, and the fact that your strong learning ability can actually simulate a set of my steps in my mind and strengthen it, I am ashamed, this is indeed something I can't do, but ......"

Wu Cun was obviously attracted by Mingchen Daoren's words at this time, after listening to the story just now, and listening to him praising himself, he couldn't help but be a little proud, however, Mingchen Daoren stopped talking, Wu Cun's eyes widened, and his eyes were asking: But what? And then what?

Mingchen Daoren was not ready to sell Guanzi, so he smiled and continued:

"However, it is true that you have no power to attach to your legs to strengthen your leg movements to achieve the purpose of speeding up your body, but there is one thing you have overlooked, that is, your body can't resist your high intensity at all, just like your legs are not feeling in your legs now because I have done anything, but because you have overloaded yourself with exercise, and your body can't stand it. Also, if I say that I do my best to kill you, but not to kill you, would you believe me? ”