Chapter Thirty-Nine: Rubbing and Rubbing in the Empty Square
The sixth floor of the Inferno Tower,
Under the blood moon, the temple that has been barren for thousands of years is like a majestic beast, lurking in the mist.
On the steps in front of the hall, the figure of the thinker was still silent.
The flames in Qi Xuance's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he walked forward slowly, step by step, until he reached his original position.
The craftsmen have always wanted to save face, and where they fall, they will get up.
So
He fingered, and another invisible chain broke through the void and struck the dark shadow on the steps.
Same speed.
The same power.
It seems like a stubborn angry child.
"I don't know how to die!"
In the darkness of the temple gate, the cold voice shouted angrily again.
"Whoa!"
Two black mang-javelins flew out again, one towards the invisible chain, and the other directed at Qi Xuance.
The only difference is that this time the dead air attached to the javelin is more intense, almost substantial.
Facing the cold javelin, Qi Xuance's eyes were full of flames, and he secretly said "My son!" took a step forward and punched out with a punch!
"Roar!!
The violent giant beast phantom flashed away, and Qi Xuance's fist that swept through the trajectory skyrocketed many times out of thin air, like a blood-colored sledgehammer.
The huge blood-colored giant fist and the black mang's javelin slammed together, like a huge wave rushing towards the embankment, and countless qi overflowed.
The sharp tip of the spear pierced the fist, a drop of blood oozed out, and then, the body of the lacquered ink spear broke inch by inch.
"Come here!"
Smashing the javelin with one punch, Qi Xuance shouted angrily, and countless chains poked out of the void, wrapping the black shadow in a strong knot, and suddenly pulled it in front of him.
The big red robe flew in the air, and the black shadow was none other than the last Great Demon Hunter of the Shiva Holy Land.
The holy land of Shiva, there are six great demon hunters on this trip, Turu Khan in the tavern, the dried corpses and dry bones in the first layer of illusion, and three dead corpses on the fifth layer, a total of five people before and after.
Now, this last one has also appeared.
Qi Xuance stretched out his hand to hold the Great Demon Hunter, and when he saw the other party's face clearly, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
This is a middle-aged Indian, much younger than Tulu Khan, and probably the strongest witcher.
However, at this moment, the heavy facial features under the broad forehead of this Holy Land Great Demon Hunter were covered with a layer of crystal lacquer and jade, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a piece of black amber.
"Corpse?"
Qi Xuance suddenly remembered something, and sure enough, at this moment, he heard another voice from the door of the dark hall.
"It turned out that the adults were coming, but why did they rob my mount. ”
The voice was still cold, and although he was called an adult, he had no respect at all.
was really trained to be a mount, Qi Xuance mourned for the holy land of Shiva from the bottom of his heart, but why did he call himself an adult again?
The twin xenomorph corpse last time was also, originally to ask the old man for an understanding, but was interrupted by Yelong in the immortal city, but he forgot about it.
Qi Xuance had a ridiculous thought in his heart, he would never have anything to do with hell, right......
"Boom~~~"
Just as he was stunned, a loud bang suddenly sounded in the dark temple, and a tall figure that exuded the aura of a powerful hellish subspecies flew out!
This was definitely the most powerful subspecies of Hell Qi Xuance had ever seen, a two-meter-tall human form, covered in hideous scale armor, with huge barbs growing at the knees and elbows, and an incomparably evil aura swirling around them.
"Dark Twin Riders?"
Looking at the powerful hell subspecies that flew straight out, Qi Xuance frowned, and casually pouted the Shiva Holy Land Great Demon Hunter in two, anyway, he was dead, and he couldn't let the hell subspecies succeed.
Strangely, the powerful Hell subspecies that flew out of the temple didn't pay attention to Qi Xuance, but blindly flew farther away.
What's the situation?
When Lao Tzu does not exist!
Qi Xuance's nose was almost crooked, and he was about to stop him!
Suddenly, a rumbling sound sounded, and in the gate of the temple, an ancient black horse slashed into the air, caught up with the powerful subspecies of hell in the blink of an eye, and stabbed a shot diagonally.
Qi Xuance's eyes widened in an instant!
This shot,
It's not earth-shattering, it looks ordinary at first glance, but there is no trace of the antelope's horns, and there is no fireworks at all.
Moreover, the headless mount under the black horseman's crotch turned out to be a Shiva holy land demon hunter in a big red robe.
Could it be Tulu Khan?
If so......
Qi Xuance finally understood the identity of the dark twin horsemen - the owner of the Tibetan Tavern!
I can play, I can play.
Needless to say, the former is naturally the shackled redeemer, but aren't there three of them, why did only one appear, Qi Xuance looked up at the situation in the air, and his face was gloomy and clear.
midair
The powerful Hell subspecies let out a roar of rage and turned around, and a pair of iron hands instantly danced a barrier, trying to seal the front of him.
however
The silent shot was still in its chest.
So rightfully so, so understated.
It seems that death is an inevitable end before this shot is stabbed, and no matter how much you struggle in the middle, it is just to set off the ghost of this shot.
The ink-painted spear slowly drew from the corpse of the shackled redeemer.
This shot not only stabbed the heart, but also instantly drained the powerful recovery ability of the Hell subspecies.
The forty-fourth-ranked powerful creature of the mid-tier Hell subspecies was turned into a dead corpse and fell to the ground with a lot of dust.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
Qi Xuance applauded, "Wonderful......" he said as he licked his lips.
"Can you return it to the eyes of adults?"
Unlike the other subspecies of hell, the Dark Twin Horsemen corpse is round, but the face carved in stone is old-fashioned, as if wearing a cold mask, and the headless mount under the crotch of the lacquered spear in his hand, and the whole body is full of a breath of death that no one can enter.
"It's not just a show, it's better than the Italian artillery of the second battalion commander. ”
I don't know who the second battalion commander is, and what kind of weapon the Italian cannon is.
But when his eyes, which were not mixed with any emotion, fell to the ground with the corpses of the two Great Demon Hunters of Shiva Holy Land, a cold brought out of hell almost froze the air.
"My lord did this, but he also wanted to be shot. ”
Qi Xuance smiled, his long narrow eyes bent up, revealing his fine white teeth, and said with a slight smile: "Look at what you said, your shot is so powerful, of course I ...... Want to give it a try. ”
"I'll die if I try. ”
"Coincidentally, I'm tired of living. ”
The cold dark twin horseman corpses hung in the air, and the smiling Qi Xuance stood on the ground.
One man and one corpse, staring at each other.
The air gradually began to condense between the two of them, and ice flowers sprouted from the void, eventually joining into a crystal clear.
"In that case, please forgive me, my lord, for the following sins. ”
For some reason, this sentence, the dark double riding corpse said extremely solemnly.
"Don't be stupid, if I am stabbed to death by you, what does it matter if I am not to blame, if you are killed by me, how can I blame the dead. So, you'd better get a quick shot......"
Qi Xuance's voice was very small, but the hideous beast that slowly emerged behind him was very large.
The big war is on the verge of breaking out!