Chapter 53: Compulsory Skills

He never thought that these old guys would be so vigilant, and he was a little more fearless, and they found out about the crisis.

However, it is useless to find out what you don't notice!

"Across all directions!"

Jian Wuchen couldn't drag it any longer, and shot directly with all his might.

The powerful force actually blocked a few of their old guys for a moment.

From the vigilance of the few of them just now, another thing could also be seen.

That's why they don't want to die.

Very scared of death!

They won't let themselves be hurt by any accidents, especially when they are sure that Jian Wuchen has hole cards in his hand, they will be more careful.

However, it is a pity that this time it was the caution that allowed them to avoid countless dangers that completely sent them to a dead end.

The blood-colored spear appeared in Jian Wuchen's hand.

The short old man suddenly felt a deadly crisis, and a bright aura was already staring at him.

Without hesitation, he turned around, but the tremor that came from the depths of his soul deepened, as if ...... Locked up your soul as well!

"Shoot him, Sharpshooter!"

Jian Wuchen's voice echoed in the air like the whisper of a life-seeking Yama.

The long, narrow, blood-colored blade instantly pierced the center of the short old man's eyebrows.

Jian Wuchen really has a long memory this time.

Poking the heart will not necessarily die, but poking the head will definitely die!

"Fourth!"

"Fourth brother!"

"I'll kill you!"

The voices of several old men came and went.

invariably launched an attack towards Jian Wuchen, and the momentum that rushed to the sky instantly pressed Jian Wuchen, who was still in mid-air, directly to the ground.

"Boom!"

Jian Wuchen was still standing, his feet all sunk into the deep earth, only leaking above his thighs.

"Damn!"

Jian Wuchen felt that his internal organs were rolling, the bones in his whole body were clicking, and it was a little difficult to move.

The sharpshooter in his hand, the blade that was raised again.

"Shoot him, Sharpshooter!"

"Hurry ......"

Just when Jian Wuchen had just said the first solution spell, the old man opposite Jian Wuchen had already noticed that something was wrong, and just wanted to remind the others, but before he could make a move, the killing machine suddenly came!

The blood-colored blade pierced a man's head once more, taking a life.

"Old Five!"

The old man in the lead has gone completely insane.

That's a lot of work, that's ...... Missing two people?

"Sharpshooter, gun yarn!"

Jian Wuchen's voice sounded again, and this time several people were smart, and they flashed away from the place in an instant.

Two lives, the lesson of blood finally woke them up.

Unfortunately, they miscalculated again.

In an instant, countless blood-colored long knives fell frantically from the sky above their heads.

It was dense, like a pouring rain.

A few watched and hurriedly propped up their defenses, desperately withstanding the impenetrable and continuous attacks of the rain of guns.

Although they were trapped temporarily, Jian Wuchen knew very well that the rain of spears could only delay them, and could not do them any actual damage.

The difference in strength is too great.

"Dog, can I use a swastika?"

It's not a matter of such a stalemate, I don't have so much time to spend here with these old guys who are about to die.

"Impossible, but ......"

"I can force you to do it once. ”

"Ten thousand kill points, how?"

The dog is now living a careful life, and three sentences are inseparable from a killing point.

"Come on!"

Jian Wuchen doesn't care if it's expensive or not, let's kill these old guys first!

"The kill point has been deducted, the swastika (one-time skill) has been granted, and the host can use a spell to unleash the Slasher. ”

"Time limit: one minute. ”

"Enough. ”

Jian Wuchen looked up at the old guys who were still struggling, and a bloodthirsty glow flowed in his eyes.

"Twist, God Kill Gun!"

In Jian Wuchen's somewhat hoarse roar, the spear that had been silent finally bloomed with its own brilliance!

The terrifying momentum soared into the sky, as if it was about to pierce the sky and rise to the sky.

"This ...... What's going on!"

The old man in the sky, or the strong man who was coming from afar, all felt this breath that was so powerful that it was almost irresistible.

Among them, the old men in heaven were the most frightened.

"How is this possible, he is just a small foundation building period monk, how can he burst out with such a powerful force?"

"Compared with his previous power, this force is more than 10,000 times leapfrogging, it is completely different. ”

"We can't resist this kind of power, he can kill us in an instant. ”

A few old men finally began to panic.

The danger, which was even more deadly than just now, finally made them feel scared.

"Panic what!"

Although the leader looked at it with a strong incredulity, he was still staring at Jian Wuchen, as if he was thinking about something.

"You see, this kid doesn't seem to be able to use this power skillfully. ”

When several people heard this, they all looked down and looked over.

Sure enough, although Jian Wuchen's momentum was soaring, and the energy contained was almost unmatched, he was obviously not able to skillfully use the power of compromise.

"At first glance, it's like taking some kind of medicine or some kind of exercise to instantly improve your strength!"

The old man looked at a few people thoughtfully.

"What if, we snatch it?"

"Then we'll be rich!"

"Big brother is right. The old man, who hadn't spoken much, was also looking at Jian Wuchen with burning eyes at this time: "You have to hurry up, while he is still unfamiliar with power, quickly kill this kid, if you can't give him a chance to familiarize himself, we will be in trouble!"

"Hurry up, let's get on together!"

Several old men reached an agreement in an instant, and they broke out in unison, got out of the rain of guns, and rushed straight to Jian Wuchen.

"Time remaining, forty-five seconds. ”

The system coldly reminded Jian Wuchen of the remaining time.

Feeling that those bad old men were out of the rain of guns and swordsman, and the sword Wuchen who killed him, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Although they are not familiar with it, they can only exert three or five percent of their strength, but it is enough to destroy them. ”

Jian Wuchen muttered, looking at the direction where the crowd of people came the most, and the spear was raised.

"God kills the gun, no stepping blade!"

With the sound of the sword killing without dust, I saw several blood-colored cold rays rising into the sky one after another.

Several old men were hit in an instant.

However, they had already taken precautions, and although the attacks were intensive, they were not hit by the vital points under their full defense and dodging, but the injuries were not clear.

This time, it directly frightened several people on the other side and stopped in mid-air.

They didn't dare to rush forward, for fear of being pierced through the head by Jian Wuchen's sharpshooter.

"It's okay, just rush, kill this kid first!"

A seriously injured old man shouted greedily.