Chapter 101: The Eight Wicked Ones

Gunpowder and sulphuric acid splattered in the small cave, whether it was a wooden barrel or a stone wall, either directly disintegrated by the impact of a huge wave of air, or splashed with white gas from corrosion. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, Xiao Yan was caught off guard, and he was almost about to suffer a big loss. Fortunately, he also had a plug-in called Yao Lao, which was still automatically triggered, and the powerful soul power poured out like a tide, which barely protected Xiao Yan well.

Outside the cave, Gu Beijing and Alex were both as plain as water. Of course, the two of them would not think that Xiao Yan would be so garbage that they could solve it with just a little gunpowder and sulfuric acid solution. Uh, after all, it's the protagonist, and there's a plug-in, if it weren't for the protagonist's attributes, this Xiao Yan would have died 10,000 times. Sons of the plane or something, there's always a little bit of privilege.

Just like in American plasma films, there is usually a blonde girl with big breasts and no brains, a black man who is not a villain, and the protagonist will always be the last to die and may even succeed in counterkilling, this is all a routine. If Xiao Yan dies like this, it can only mean that the protagonist's luck has been transferred to other people without knowing it, if this kind of thing really happens...... Then it's better not to come back to this world in the future, otherwise you might be killed or something.

On this side, Xiao Yan had just come out of the hole, and Alex, dressed in a black robe and wearing a mask, attacked Xiao Yan like a ghost. What about the main character? If you live, it will only hinder my interests, so please go and die.

However, as soon as the two fought, Alex suddenly felt that something was wrong. The actual combat effectiveness of "Xiao Yan" is even higher than him.

"Did you use that old man's soul power? No, it's likely that the old man did it himself, Xiao Yan's methods can't be so old-fashioned...... Okay, let me see if you, the former Medicine Venerable, can still show some ability. ”

"Teacher, are you sure you can defeat this weirdo?" Of course, Xiao Yan is in a hurry, what is he? With the strength these two people are showing now, it is enough to pinch him to death with just one finger.

"Hmph, Xiao Yanzi, you don't believe me?" Yaochen replied lightly, and while manipulating Xiao Yan's body to quickly point out a finger, Senbai's flames suddenly erupted, engulfing Alex's palm quickly.

Gu Beijing and Alex's pupils hidden under the mask suddenly shrank, and Alex was even more decisive and directly cut off his arm that had been contaminated with the cold fire of the bone spirit, and the whole person retreated far away, looking at Xiao Yan with palpitations...... with medicinal dust.

"What you're using isn't vindictiveness." The voice of the old man filled the small wilderness. "It's a bit similar to one of the two boys who quit the Xiao family a few days ago."

Alex's pupils shrank as he looked at the arm that had been burned to ashes on the ground, the cold fire of the bone spirit was still not completely extinguished, and the remaining little flame continued to scorch the soil.

Gu Beijing's voice was deliberately lowered by him a few points, which could be regarded as affirming the problem of Yaochen. "That's right, we're not really fighting. But what's wrong with that? ”

"Nope." Yaochen's answer was also very crisp. "Where and what your strength comes from, that's your question. As long as you can show the corresponding strength, you can be respected accordingly. However, this kid is my new disciple after all. ”

"Oh? So how do you want it? Kill us, and get rid of the troubles for your apprentice forever? ”

"I don't know, what enmity do I have with the two gentlemen? It's worth your fight for me. Xiao Yan was silent for a moment, and finally asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time. I don't think I've ever met either of them. ”

Gu Beijing tilted his head, trying to show a sense of thought, but his face was covered by a mask, and before entering the space, he had performed a few stage plays like a ticket, so the whole action looked more and more exaggerated. "Of course, I'm sure the two of us haven't seen each other before. However, I have already heard of your Xiao Yan's name. To put it simply, I just don't like you. How can you? ”

See...... Don't like me? How can you use such a simple and crude reason? Xiao Yan was dumbfounded, and his whole body trembled with anger. You're going to kill me just because you don't like me? Don't you have a little compassion?

"Then I also see that you are not pleasing to the eye, and I will kill you here, how about it?" Yaochen's tone suddenly turned cold.

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"What do you mean? Or don't say it? Mr. Mamat paced, playing with his dagger, and watched the man nailed to a large stake look at his prey like a serpent in the desert.

"My family has received great favor from the Xiao family, how can I betray the master's family? If you want to kill, you can kill, I Xiao Qi has nothing to say. Let me betray the Xiao family...... You dream. Before the words fell, the man spat out a mouthful of blood directly, but was dodged by Maimaiti in a wrong step, and reflexively waved the dagger and cut off a piece of meat directly on the man's body.

Before the man could continue to be angry, an Arab brother dressed in the style of West Asia had already broken into the small courtyard. "Mullah, we've caught the family of this hellish Shkell. You see, is it going to be ......"

Maimaiti suddenly smiled brighter. "Looks like you're going to have to give your lord a funeral. Then I can't help but satisfy you, don't I? How many people are in their family? ”

The other bearded man hurriedly replied: "Dear mullah, this Shkel family has captured a total of thirteen men and women, old and young, and all of them have been pressed back, waiting for the mullah to fall." ”

"Yes, yes. Two of your seven brothers, two of you, executed all of this Shkel's family. Let the brother who didn't kill two people come to me, and the hard-nosed Shkel will give it to him. That's roughly fair, right? ”

"The mullah is wise." The two ordinary congregants immediately sang praises. This is to give them bonus points. This mullah from Central Asia is indeed a good man.

"Wait, bring them all here, kill them in front of this shkel, and let this shhkel who deserves to go to hell see what the end is when he goes against the servants of Allah."

"Allah is greater." "Kill all the pagan dogs." Soon, chanting in Arabic rang out outside the hospital.

The man who was nailed to the stake, whose flesh and blood were already blurred, finally stopped suffering: "I said. ”

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