"Tiansha Lone Star, you are really good, I really don't know what method you use to perceive our existence, but it doesn't matter, because, today you are dead!"

Liu Wuyin's sympathetic voice sounded not far ahead.

Xiao Yu was in the mood to talk nonsense with him, the two AK47s in his hands fired at the same time, and the bullets converged into two steel torrents and shot forward.

Suddenly, a Sanskrit sound sounded slowly, and a hazy black light curtain suddenly appeared in front of the bullet, and the bullet hit this black light curtain, and immediately stood still, like a small insect stuck by a spider's web, unable to move forward at all.

The black light curtain rolled suddenly, forming a black vortex, these bullets were all sucked into the black vortex, 'crunch', a numbing metal friction sound sounded, the black vortex was like a big mouth, was greedily chewing food, just a moment, the sixty bullets from the two AK47s, all of them disappeared into the black vortex strangely, and the black vortex also disappeared.

At the moment when the black vortex disappeared, there was a 'bang', and there was a loud bang in front of him, Xiao Yu was alarmed, his body flashed to the side like lightning, and a huge bullet grazed his body and roared, hitting the wall at the end of the passage, exploding violently, and even the entire passage seemed to shake a few times, and the power was extremely amazing.

Xiao Yu was taken aback in his heart, "What kind of gun is this?" Why is it so powerful? ”

If it wasn't for the fact that he flashed fast just now and was hit by this shot, even if he had the physique of a second-order body refiner, he would probably have been injured by a bullet.

"Hahaha, Tiansha Lone Star, your weapon has no effect on us, I advise you to obediently put down your weapon and raise your hand to surrender! Perhaps, I'll leave you a whole corpse, and you won't have the slightest chance in front of us! ”

Xiao Yu frowned, his divine sense swept over, but he saw Liu Wu's figure gradually appearing, at this time, he was standing twenty or thirty meters away from him, and there was a big man standing on his left and right.

The man on the left was wearing the standard black costume of the Flying Eagle Hall Killer, thirty or forty years old, with a full beard, a silver eagle badge pinned to his chest, and a large silver-white Desert Eagle Pistol in his hand, looking at himself vigilantly, it should be a silver killer under Liu Wu.

The person on the right is a big man in camouflage uniform, this person has a high nose and deep eyes, a face full of flesh, a strong physique like a bear, and a strange sniper rifle with a terrifying caliber and a scope in his hand.

Xiao Yu sneered, "Just the three of you?" Not worthy yet! ”

Throwing the AK47 that had been empty of bullets in his hand to the ground, he just wanted to spew out the 'Phantom Spirit Snake Sword' and give them a taste of it, but he heard Liu Wu's arrogant laughter sound again.

"Tiansha Lone Star, don't blow up, no matter how good your kung fu is, can you still block the Barrett XM109 anti-materiel sniper rifle in the hands of Captain Ablizi? Don't leave anything to chance, that shot is just a warning to you, Captain Abliz is a famous sharpshooter who used this gun to kill three tanks when he was fighting in Afghanistan! You say, can your head be as hard as the armor of a tank? ”

Speaking of this, Liu Wu politely nodded to Ablizi beside him, and Abulizi's face suddenly showed a proud look.

In fact, the shot just now was not as Liu Wu said, but just a warning to Xiaoyu, before joining the 'Eastern Independence', Ablizi had been a mercenary for eight years, and he was a complete murderous character without blinking, how could he play this kind of trick on the rivers and lakes? Xiao Yu was able to dodge his bullets, which really surprised him, but he only regarded it as a coincidence, and didn't take it to heart, Liu Wu held it like this, but it gave him enough face, which made him very satisfied.

Seeing that Liu Wu's desire to perform was so strong, Xiao Yu was not in a hurry to do it, and wanted to see what tricks he had next.

Sure enough, Liu Wu changed his words and said to Xiao Yu, "Tiansha Lone Star, the reason why we are not in a hurry to kill you is because there are three friends who have come from afar and want to ask you a few words, Master Gesang, please!" ”

After speaking, he respectfully stepped aside, looking low and pleasing to the eye.

"And three more?" Xiao Yu was in his heart, within the scope of his divine sense, he only found the image of Liu Wusan, and where were the other three?

Could it be that his divine sense will still be wrong? At the same time that Xiao Yu was puzzled, the space behind Liu Wu suddenly had some slight fluctuations, Xiao Yu's heart moved, and the soul vortex in the sea of consciousness turned sharply, and thousands of filaments of divine consciousness were scattered out, enhancing the strength of divine consciousness in that area.

Sure enough, there, three figures appeared, and the images of these three people in Xiao Yu's mind seemed to be watching a TV with a bad reception, sometimes full of snowflakes, sometimes distorted, but after the divine sense swept back and forth a few times, he could also distinguish what they were wearing and what they looked like.

The three men were all dressed in black, and the style of the clothes looked like the clothes of Tibetan lamas, and the one on the far right was tall and thin, about forty years old, with a hooked nose, a pair of eyes that were shining, like falcons, and a whistle about two inches long and strangely shaped in his mouth.

Walking on the far left is a short Tibetan, also in his forties, with a stout physique, ordinary appearance, rough skin, a dark and red complexion, his hands clenched into fists, and two dazzling golden lights flickering on his fists.

"Huh~~~ How could it be their ???!!!"

Xiao Yu immediately recognized that these two Tibetans were the two Tibetans from the 'Demon Sect' who snatched the golden benziba bottle at the Shanghai Museum last year.

There was a slight movement in his heart, needless to say, there was a good chance that he had stolen their evil god and spirit seed had already been discovered by them.

The divine consciousness continued to sweep towards the person in the middle, and among the three people, only this person's appearance was the most blurred, as if he was protected by something, and he could only see a vague image, until Xiao Yu did not hesitate to lose his divine sense, and once again enhanced the strength of the person's divine consciousness scanning, and this person's appearance gradually became clear.

This is a bald old lama with wrinkles on his face, too old to be old, he looks like he is eighty or ninety years old, so thin that he is simply skinny, black light is circulating on his right hand, and a metal ball the size of a child's head is spinning on it, and traces of bullets can be vaguely seen on the metal ball, which turned out to be those AK47 bullets that Xiao Yu shot just now.

Xiao Yu's heart was slightly cold, it was unbelievable to be able to melt these bullets into a metal ball in such a short period of time, in all fairness, he couldn't do this.

The strange black light in his hand seemed to have a strong suction force on metal things, so it made Xiao Yu a little jealous, although the 'Phantom Spirit Snake Sword' is a flying sword, it is also made of metal, if it is taken out, if it is sucked away by the black light in the hands of this old lama, wouldn't it be a big loss?

What is the origin of this old lama, could it be that he is also a powerful cultivator?

A reconnaissance technique was thrown over, and what surprised Xiao Yu was that this old lama was really an ordinary mortal, and there was no heaven and earth vitality flowing in his body at all.

He now perceives with his divine sense, far more thoroughly than his eyes, to be honest, this old lama's body is much weaker than an ordinary person, almost a gust of wind will fall, but where does his powerful ability come from?

Hey? No, his senses! The expression on Xiao Yu's face suddenly became serious, and he realized that this old lama's divine sense was almost equal to his own, how could he have such a powerful divine sense? No wonder he needed to strengthen the intensity of his divine perception again and again in order to discover the traces of the three of them, it turned out that it was all this old lama who was doing it!

The three lamas walked to seven or eight meters in front of Xiao Yu and stood still, but when they saw that the short lama's eyes were wide open, he almost burst into flames, "Heavenly Evil Lone Star!" No wonder I always think your back is very familiar, it turns out that you are the thief who sneaked into our room that night! Say it! Where have you hidden our Holy Spirit seed? ”

Last time, the two of them lost the Holy Spirit Seed, and after they went back, they were severely punished by the Elders of the Sect, and they almost gave away their lives, so they naturally hated this little thief who stole the Holy Spirit Spirit Seed to the core.

"Garin, are you really sure that this person stole our Holy Spirit Seed?" The old lama raised his eyelids and asked slowly.

"Elder Gesang, I dare to swear in front of the Holy Spirit of Samba, although I didn't see his face that night, I will never be mistaken." Garin blushed and said loudly.

The old lama nodded, turned his head to Xiao Yu and said, "Young man, as long as you hand over the Holy Spirit Seed, I can make your decision to make your death more pleasant, otherwise, we will take you back to Tibet as a sacrifice to the Holy Spirit!" ”

Hearing the words 'Sacrifice of the Holy Spirit', both Ka Lin and the tall lama couldn't help but shudder, and the expressions on their faces seemed to be a little unnatural, obviously, reminded them of some uncomfortable picture.

Xiao Yu laughed, "What kind of spirit seed is not a spirit seed, are you talking about that strange insect?" I'll tell you the truth, that strange insect tried to bite me, and I killed it that night, and now I'm afraid I can't even find the bones, where did you tell me to get this spirit seed for you? ”

"What???!!! You've killed the Holy Spirit Seed??!! As soon as Xiao Yu's words fell, the faces of the three lamas changed color in unison, and they almost screamed in unison.

"Of course! It's just a broken worm, why am I lying to you? A sneer appeared on Xiao Yu's face.

"Beshani clucks, Kong Ze Soba rushes~!" The old lama's mouth suddenly uttered strange syllables, exactly the same as the secret words that Garin uttered that night when he urged the spirit seed.

Seeing that there was no reaction from Xiao Yu, the old lama's face changed greatly, and he snorted heavily, "Hmph! How dare you kill the Holy Spirit Seed, I don't think you want to live, Garin! Zab! Take this man down and go back to the Samba Holy Spirit as a sacrifice to atone for your sins! ”

The old lama gave an order, and the two lamas, one tall and one short, rushed towards Xiaoyu like arrows from the string.

The tall lama jumped into the air like a big bird, his hands suddenly became as black as ink, his five fingers opened in the shape of bird claws, and a trace of black light seeped out from his fingertips, grabbing the top of Xiao Yu's head, but the two fists of the Nagaring Lama were golden mangs, which were three inches long, and he made a powerful punch that hit Xiao Yu's lower abdomen.

At the same time, an extremely sharp whistle sounded in the mouth of the tall lama, and an invisible ripple rippled in the air and swept towards Xiao Yu.