Chapter 10: Life and Death Struggle
Zhao Ying didn't know that danger was already approaching him step by step.
At this moment, in his hand, he was holding a fire talisman pistol and was carefully groping.
After an hour of exploration and careful explanation with Xiaomei, he is already familiar with the specific operation of this fire talisman pistol, and next, he only needs to test the results through actual combat.
"Xiaomei, how powerful is this fire talisman pistol?" Looking at the fire talisman pistol in his hand, Zhao Ying asked with a slightly solemn expression.
The next task, but let him kill Zhang Zifan, whose cultivation is three small realms higher than him, more or less, his heart is still a little unreasonable, after all, he has never even killed a chicken, let alone kill a person, or a cultivator who is so much higher than him.
Although, this fire talisman pistol listens to Xiaomei, and if it is applied well, it can kill the other party in seconds, but this so-called second kill is just what Xiaomei is saying, and how it is specific depends on the specific power of this fire talisman gun and his performance in battle.
"This musket gun, you can shoot it now, don't you know?" Xiaomei yawned and stretched a little lazily.
Shoot a shot?
Zhao Ying was speechless for a moment.
This fire charm pistol only has a total of ten bullets, and each bullet requires 3M traffic to buy, which is equivalent to consuming 3M traffic for every shot, which is simply burning money.
"Forget it, then. Zhao Ying shook his head helplessly, also feeling a little sleepy, and looked up at the clock on the wall, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
Generally on Earth, it is at this time that nightlife begins.
But in this world, there is no entertainment program, therefore, Zhao Ying has no interest and is ready to go to bed.
That's when it happened.
On his treasure hunt map, there were several small red dots, huddled together, approaching rapidly, and almost when he was twenty meters away, these red dots stopped, which immediately attracted his attention.
Even Xiaomei saw it.
"What's going on?" Zhao Ying focused on those red dots, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.
"Be careful, someone should approach. Xiaomei said in a somewhat solemn tone.
Zhao Ying nodded, and as soon as his mind moved, the fire talisman pistol was taken into his hand, and he stood up quickly, but his eyes looked at the door vigilantly.
At the same time, he was aimed at the door.
As soon as there was a reaction at the door, he planned to shoot him right away.
Click!
There was a slight knock at the door of the room, and then Zhao Ying saw that the wooden door was opening little by little, and a shadow was projected into the room through the moonlight.
Zhao Ying's heart suddenly lifted.
staring intently at the door, but wondering, is it a thief?
"It's not a thief, I feel murderous. Suddenly, Xiaomei's solemn voice sounded in his head.
Murderous?
Zhao Ying was shocked, and suddenly there was a sudden look in his eyes.
Could it be Zhang Zifan?
In Qingyang Town, although his predecessor was not welcomed, he did not have too much trouble with anyone, and if he thought about it carefully, he had unpleasant things with Su Mo and Zhang Zifan.
Moreover, Xiaomei said that Zhang Zifan had shown murderous intent to him during the day, could it be that the other party acted so quickly?
"That's him. I didn't expect this kid to come so quickly. Suddenly, Xiaomei laughed, "Master, aim at the door, once that kid shows his head, you will shoot that kid in the head with one shot." ”
Zhao Ying nodded, he didn't need Xiaomei to speak, he already had this idea.
That turtle grandson, who has no grudge against him, actually wants to kill him, so don't blame him for being polite.
Suddenly, a figure finally leaned out of half of his body from the door, and at this moment, Zhao Ying pulled the trigger of the fire talisman pistol.
Bang.
A fiery red point of light pierced the air.
Zhao Ying only felt a roar in his head.
Followed by.
The door burst open.
Zhao Ying's eyelids jumped suddenly, and his heart twitched a few times.
When I looked into it, I saw that his wooden door had disappeared by a small half, and even on the ground at the door, there was a pit the size of a bowl, and at the edge of the pit, some flames were dancing.
"It's so powerful. ”
When Zhao Ying saw this scene, he was also taken aback in his heart.
He estimated that this shot would probably be worth half the power of a grenade bullet.
"What about people?" After being slightly stunned, Zhao Ying finally came back to his senses, but his eyes were searching around, but he didn't see half a shadow, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, "Could it be that he was blown into slag by this shot?"
"Not true. Suddenly, Zhao Ying found that the red spots in the treasure hunting map were quickly moving away from him. "This kid isn't dead. ”
"Master, chase quickly, don't let him escape. This little rabbit has a lot of treasures on him, and we will send them when we get them. At the same time as Zhao Ying reacted, Xiaomei's voice was also a little anxious. Listening to her anxious voice, I don't know if I was worried about retaliating against Zhao Ying after the other party escaped, or I was worried that I wouldn't get the treasure on the other party.
"Good. Zhao Ying nodded solemnly, a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and as soon as his body moved, he ran out of the door as fast as he could.
With this Zhang Zifan's ruthless and vicious methods, once he escapes this time, he will definitely retaliate against him with even more ferocious means.
So this time, he had to be left behind to prevent future troubles.
The noise just now was so loud that it had already alarmed the neighbors.
Some timid people are too scared to go out, but there are still some bold and hot-tempered people, full of anger, who come out of the door one after another, and they want to condemn them.
But when they went out, their eyes widened and they saw an amazing scene.
They saw that in their hearts, the jade tree was in the wind, and Zhang Zifan, the god who usually gave people unattainable, was covered in blood, with his hair scattered, running wildly all the way, if it weren't for the moonlight, his handsome face was vaguely recognized, they even thought that they had seen a beggar running in the middle of the night.
Blood splattered everywhere he went.
It's just a bloody man.
As long as you are a discerning person, you can see it.
The man had been seriously injured and was running for his life.
Who's after him?
This is a concern for all.
Zhang Zifan grew up in Qingyang Town since he was a child, and in the nearly 100-year history of Qingyang Town, he was one of the only two cultivators, and in the hearts of all the aborigines of Qingyang Town, this is an unattainable monument and the pride of their Qingyang Town.
But now, this monument, this pride, is disintegrating and crumbling in their hearts little by little.
Soon, someone saw a teenager they couldn't imagine.
This young man was still a disciple in the mouth of everyone before, a waste who eats and waits for death, does not learn and has no skills, and only knows that he can live only on his sister's relief.
Zhao Ying.
But this waste, at this moment, has a fierce face, and the speed at which it moves is a humanoid tyrannosaurus, which is so fast that people's eyes are about to pop out.
He was holding a pistol in his hand, and he was chasing after him at a speed that was not inferior to the former, looking at his posture, as long as he was not a fool, he could see that this kid was clearly Zhang Zifan, who was chasing and killing the proud son of the sky in their hearts.
When they understood all this, they were suddenly dumbfounded, their faces were full of dazed and shocked, and they couldn't believe that what they saw was real.
A waste, and the kind of disciple who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, is now chasing down Zhao Zifan, who has become a cultivator, which completely subverts their imagination.
It's like an ant chasing an elephant, it's just a fantasy, it's impossible.
But now, this seemingly unattainable thing has really happened in front of their eyes.
"Ouch my mom, what the hell is going on?" A rough lady, seeing this scene, blinked, and then raised her hand again, pinched her thighs so hard, and suddenly a pig-like scream came out of her mouth, "Ouch, hey, the old lady is painful, this Nima is real." ”
Similar things are happening all the time.