With a soft pop, Mo Xue's smiling face stiffened suddenly, her pupils contracted to the extreme, and blood suddenly flowed out of her mouth, and blood gushed out like a spring, rolling out like a river that burst the embankment.

Mo Xue's stomach, a pitch-black hand covered with metal scales pierced fiercely, penetrating Mo Xue's stomach, and before Mo Xue wanted to escape, this hand pierced through Mo Xue's snow-white back skin, and stretched out five fingers from it, which firmly grasped Mo Xue's vertebrae.

Mo Xue's face was full of shock and disbelief, and a pair of eyes stared at this guy who should have no resistance when she was about to tear his head off his shoulder.

The two of them were close at hand, but Mo Xue only saw a cold mask, and she couldn't see the face of this person who pierced her belly, she couldn't understand, she couldn't imagine, she didn't know how things could have such a big turn, she would never be able to solve this mystery, why this annihilation warrior with a blown back had such strength to do such a thing.

Mo Xue wanted to say no, but when the words were still trembling in her chest, there was a sound of broken bones in her ears, and with a rattle, her vertebrae were violently torn off by Zheng Xian, and her stomach and intestines were pulled out of her chest with hot organs.

Immediately, the vitality power on Mo Xue's body violently dispersed, and the vitality power of the A-level immortal cultivator was so strong that Zheng Xian felt that he was in a rainbow, Ji Xia was flying, the spring breeze was harmonious, and in a trance, it seemed that he had returned to the vigorous nursery full of vitality.

However, Zheng Xian didn't have time to immerse himself in the beauty of this piece of peace, the surrounding immortal cultivators originally thought that Zheng Xian was finished, and they were already preparing to hunt down the sniper who was hiding in the secret prescription cold gun, compared to Zheng Xian, the guy who took the initiative to attack, the one who put the cold gun was even more hateful, and no one wanted to be under the aim of someone else's gun, and his head could burst like a tomato at any time.

They never expected that Zheng Xian not only did not die, but also killed Mo Xue, an A-level immortal cultivator, knowing that the status of the A-level immortal cultivators in the Dao Dao was unattainable in their group, Mo Xue himself was the number three person in their sect, and now he was killed, which was a great loss for their sect, and for them immortal cultivators, without the protection of an immortal cultivator in the fractal realm, they would be in greater danger in the future.

After these immortal cultivators were stunned for a moment, they all rushed towards Zheng Xian.

The injury on Zheng Xian's back was very serious, so serious that it hurt his organs, and his repair methods could not repair such damage for a while, Zheng Xian's combat effectiveness at this time was very poor, and seeing the tide of immortal cultivators around him, the withered stones on Zheng Xian's body suddenly popped out two, and the two withered stones burst in the air, and one after another withered auroras spewed out violently in all directions.

The immortal cultivators who pounced on them bore the brunt, and they let out a miserable howl when they were pierced through the flesh by the Atherement Aurora, but these Auroras were too scattered to cause fatal damage to these immortal cultivators, and if an immortal cultivator was not injured, he would recover quickly.

The role of the withered aurora at this time is not to be lethal, it is a flashbang for Zheng Xian, and after thousands of withered auroras flicker, Zheng Xian has disappeared.

The group of immortal cultivators were furious, and the deadly gunshots in the distance were still ringing endlessly, and their heads were shattered, which made these angry immortal cultivators have to bow down and walk close to the ground, so that the gap between the originally continuous gunshots was obviously extended.

Even the gunfire stopped completely, and a message spread among the immortal cultivators.

"Python went kill that sniper. ”

Then these immortal cultivators jumped up from the ground one after another, and sure enough, the gunshots never rang out again.

Python is the number two person in their sect, cultivation is unfathomable, and Python is born in martial arts, the biggest feature of martial arts is that it is lethal, and the speed of body repair is very fast, a martial cultivator can even cross the level to kill a higher level of immortal cultivators, step on the sea to kill fractals, fractal kills Ning Dan, this is what martial arts cultivation is best at.

So when they heard that the python had made a move, these immortal cultivators were all relieved, and in their opinion, it was impossible for the sniper rifle to sound again.

Their mission now is to find the damned Annihilation Warrior and ravage him until he dies.

Among the immortal cultivators, there are many strange people and people with special means.

One of the unkempt and sloppy middle-aged men came to Zheng Xian's blood, stretched out his hand to grab it in the air, and then threw it at the blood, and hundreds of tiny insects flew out of his hands, these small insects were like mosquitoes, and their slender and long wings were twice as large as ordinary mosquitoes, so they should obviously be quite good at flying......

These little insects lay on Zheng Xian's blood, and after drinking enough, they suddenly flew away, and in this dark night, the back of these little insects' buttocks flashed and shone brightly, like fireflies.

Seeing these small insects spread out in all directions, the area is getting bigger and bigger, as if a ripple is constantly spreading around, and there is nothing missing where the small insects pass.

Suddenly, the small lights on the buttocks of a few small insects went on and off rapidly, and then all the small insects buzzed, and all of them quickly converged in the direction they were.

Immediately after that, thousands of small insects gathered into a flickering wind and flew towards the ground that had just been blasted.

There was a corpse of an immortal cultivator there, and there didn't seem to be anything wrong with that.

The little bugs were constantly flying, the light on their buttocks flickering on and off, and they swooped down towards the corpse.

Then in the sound of tuk, these small worms pierced the corpse of the immortal cultivator, and at this time, an immortal cultivator finally found the clue and said in surprise: "He is hiding under the corpse!" With his words, the corpse suddenly flew up, and Zheng Xian got out from under the corpse.

The mosquito-like insects had their tails as sharp as knives, and they couldn't stop hitting his armor, and sparks were constantly splashing on the armor.

Fortunately, there is colonization armor, if there is no colonization armor, now these thousands of small insects are afraid to pierce Zheng Xian's skin and get into the flesh and blood, once these things get into the flesh, it is not so easy to take them out.

Seeing that the front of the armor could not get in, those little insects had even better IQ, and flew wildly towards Zheng Xian's back, where the flesh and blood were blurred, exuding the smell of their favorite blood.

Most importantly, there will be no hard armor, but soft flesh and blood.

Zheng Xian hurriedly erected a withering light shield and shrouded his back.

As soon as those small insects hit the withered light shield, it was like hitting an electrified electric mosquito swatter, and they were immediately electrocuted, emitting a scorching smell in the crackling sound.

However, the task of these insects has been completed, and Zheng Xian was forced to appear, and at this time, the magic methods of the surrounding immortal cultivators beckoned towards Zheng Xian again.

This time, Zheng Xian had no way to escape.

Clusters of fire, wind knives, streamers, thunder and electricity, each with a strong lethality, poured down towards Zheng Xian like a torrential rain.

Zheng Xian could only release the Withering Light Shield with all his strength at this time, and struggled to resist these attacks.

Fortunately, the withering stone that Zheng Xianxin replaced was of extremely high quality, otherwise this talisman light shield would have collapsed long ago.

But the current situation is not optimistic at all, Zheng Xian's withered stone embedded in the armor has begun to gradually dim, and it will last for another minute at most, and then Zheng Xian's withered light shield will crumble into slag like a broken turtle shell.

At that time, Zheng Xian was bombarded into scum by many supernatural powers.

Zheng Xian gritted his teeth and insisted, at this time, he had already begun to think about whether to escape by pressing the bottom of the box, this time he killed more than 30 immortal cultivators, including an A-level immortal cultivator, from this point of view, Zheng Xian has taken advantage of it, it's time to quit, and the nightingale has no movement at all at this time, the guy called Python must not be low in cultivation, at least it is also an A-level immortal cultivator like Mo Xue, although Zheng Xian doesn't think that Nightingale will be how A-level immortal cultivators will be, but I am afraid that there may not be only one A-level immortal cultivator besieging her, once she falls into the frenzy of immortal cultivators' crowd tactics, she will be unlucky。

is like Zheng Xian at such a moment, he can only support it hard, and there is no possibility of resistance at all.

At this moment, the gunshots that pierced through the world realm and shook the earth rang out again, and the neck of an immortal cultivator besieging Zheng Xian was suddenly blown up by a bullet, and his head was immediately separated from his neck.

This gunshot was extremely shocking, and all the immortal cultivators were so frightened that they shrank their necks, and then, these immortal cultivators showed a shocked look on their faces, the python had already fought with the sniper just now, and now the sniper shot again, could it be said that the python had ...... How is this possible? The mad python is the top existence among the A-level immortal cultivators, and there is a treasure with blue and jade teeth in his hand, how can he be killed?

However, the successive gunshots ruthlessly told them that at least the guy called Python had not done what he was going to do.

As the gunshots rang out, the pressure on Zheng Xian's body suddenly relaxed, and those immortal cultivators had to hide everywhere to avoid bullets, and Zheng Xian finally had a breathing space.

And the gunfire stopped immediately, because this time those immortal cultivators all learned to be obedient, found cover one by one, and completely hid their figures, so that no matter how mysterious the nightingale's marksmanship was, there was no way to shoot, after all, bullets could not be bent.

The night around became thicker, and the originally fierce sound of killing suddenly became quiet and silent at this time, and only the panicked sounds from the surrounding residential buildings remained.

There were dark clouds overhead, there was not a trace of light, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive, although some people slowed their breathing to the extreme, and even some had already held their breath, and a black thing was suddenly thrown from the sniper's side.

It was like a ball, with kelp on it, rolling back and forth in the air like a mop head.

With a bang, the thing fell to the ground, bounced back and forth a few times, and finally came to a standstill, just as the dark clouds in the sky cracked, and a moonlight pierced down like a sharp sword, shining on the thing.

A human head is a human head!

No, it's a human head, it's a human head of a python!

How is this possible?