Chapter Seventy-Five: The Battle Ghost Monk
Qi Yuan, who rode on the Fenrir wolf, was so fast, and in a blink of an eye, he had already returned to the villa, and due to the blockade of the fire, the speed of the ghost monk was naturally a little slower.
Putting away the Fenrir wolf, Qi Yuan strode into the room that had already been arranged.
After a few breaths, Sigui, who was a little embarrassed, stood in front of the house, and the gorgeous black robe had been poked by the phoenix fire at this time.
I don't know what the reason is, although the ghost monk knew that Qi Yuan was in the house, he was a little surprised, because this room gave him a sense of danger, if he still entered, he was likely to die.
A complicated look flashed in his eyes.
"Haha! What's the matter, don't you dare to come in! Feng Ming Sword has the ability in my hand, you can take it!" Qi Yuan's triumphant voice came from inside the house, and this voice seemed to be mocking the ghost monk for being timid: "I bought these mechanisms at a great price, specifically to deal with ghosts like you, as long as you dare to come in, you will definitely die without a place to be buried." ”
Hearing Qi Yuan's arrogant voice, the ghost monk's hanging heart suddenly relaxed, "Organize, buy it with money, what good things can you buy with money in his eyes? Which one of those masters is not indifferent to fame and fortune? Since it is just an organ, just be careful......
I have to say that Qi Yuan is also very alert, seeing that the ghost monk was shocked, hesitating whether to enter the house, he made mockery, and at the same time put his own mechanism in the house on the face, lowering Sigui's vigilance, so that he had the illusion that there were only Qi Yuan and the mechanism in the house, and as long as he dodged the mechanism, Qi Yuan could be easily killed.
This illusion is like the belief that I can fight back, one of the top ten illusions in life, as long as I get on it, I will inevitably rush up without any scruples.
Obviously, Qi Yuan sold a cute hand, leaving all the fears in the ghost monk's heart behind, and provoking all the greed in his heart.
"Boy, do you think I don't dare?
Saying that, the ghost monk waved one hand, and the tightly closed door shattered in response, only to see Qi Yuan in the room holding a weapon with a unique style in a panic and staring at him in a panic.
"Boy, is your so-called mechanism the one in your hand?" Si Gui smiled and pointed to the Gatling gun in Qi Yuan's hand.
"Don't talk nonsense, take it!" Qi Yuan gritted his teeth and seemed to be very angry, pulled the trigger, and the Gatling in his hand quickly spun up and sent out a series of fire snakes and went straight to Sigui.
The Gatling gun, also known as the six-barreled Vulcan cannon, is the fastest machine gun in the world and can fire 5,000 rounds per minute. The one in Qi Yuan's hand was naturally made by the Red Queen, but the bullet was an intermediate spirit bullet that Qi Yuan bought from the main god at a great price, this kind of bullet was more effective than the primary spirit bullet exchanged by Zheng Zha and others, but the price was twice as expensive as that one, so Qi Yuan, who was distressed about the reward points, did not dare to exchange much
However, normal bullets are tied together with spirit bullets......
"Hahaha! Boy, how can this ordinary hidden weapon hurt me?" Sigui, who was originally cautious, suddenly laughed, and even opened his arms to let the countless bullets fall on him, at this time, the black cloak on Sigui's body had been smashed into pieces, floating behind Sigui, and the Buddhist scripture that was originally an entity had also turned into a virtual body at this time, and emitted bursts of red light.
"How could it be useless!" Qi Yuan shouted unbelievingly, and the Gatling in his hand aimed at the Buddhist scripture hidden in Sigui's body. "These are all bought from that master, how can they be useless......
A minute passed, Si Gui laughed even more presumptuously, and he didn't even have the heart to defend, at this time he looked at Qi Yuan as if he was looking at a fool, pacing forward and slowly approaching Qi Yuan, if he used that Fengming sword, maybe he would be more careful, but at this time, this kid put the cart before the horse, what is he afraid of!
Sigui, who was laughing, walked defenselessly to the center of the room, but at this moment, I saw that Qi Yuan's face, who had a hideous and panicked face, suddenly calmed down, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
One hand held the machine gun, and the other jerked the rope beside him.
Sigui instantly realized that something was wrong, but he suddenly realized that he seemed to be imprisoned here, unable to move.
At the same time, there were bursts of sharp pain on his body, and the scripture seemed to have been attacked extremely severely, making the originally very solid body become bright and dark.
At this time, Si Gui realized that he had been tricked, and the six-barreled Vulcan cannon was not sprayed with the ordinary bullets from before, but from the spirit bullets exchanged from the main god.
The screaming Sigui endured the pain on his body, and the ghost qi and resentment in his body appeared in front of him, and a shield was condensed in front of him to cover his body.
But how could the trap that Qi Yuan spent a lot of money and effort to make be so simple?
The holy water bottles on the roof fell straight down with the shelves and smashed to the ground, and some of the bottles filled with holy water were shattered by the machine-gun strafing track, mixed with the bullets of holy water and the holy water that fell to the ground and splashed around, constantly hitting Sigui's body, and the holy water that fell on the ground was due to gravity, converging towards the location where Sigui was.
These processes are long to say, but they are only in the amount of seconds.
Although Sigui killed countless people in two days, absorbed countless grievances, and even most of the remaining grievances of the coconut in the Sunshine Hotel were digested by him, he thought that dealing with Qi Yuan was a good deal, but he never thought that Qi Yuan was so thoroughly calculated.
Gatling slowly stopped turning, the reason was very simple, there were no bullets, although the spirit bullets were only fired for more than ten seconds, but the damage caused to Sigui had already caught up with Sigui's two days of killing absorption.
"You! damn it!" Si Gui slowly floated up, and a strong blood qi was condensed on his body, this was the essence blood of the people he had killed in the past two days, although each ordinary person only had one to three drops of essence blood, but what did it matter? As long as he killed enough......
Casually put away the Gatling in front of him, Qi Yuan smiled slightly, and the Fengming Sword appeared in front of him, without the slightest firelight, just a faint red halo.
“?”
"Do you think that's all I've done in the past two days?
Grabbing Feng Ming in front of him, Qi Yuan's figure quickly rushed out.
Originally, he had already consumed the power to look at Sigui and was shocked, because he could see that Qi Yuan did not wantonly stimulate the flames as he did when they first met, but paid more attention to Feng Ming's own masculinity.
Vermilion Bird Tail Feathers, the copper of Shouyang Mountain, is not Yang Qi soaring to the sky, and has a seventy percent chance of winning against Sigui who is intact, not to mention Sigui who has already consumed the ghost qi and blood qi.
"It's calculated!, but you think you'll be able to keep me just by doing that?" Sigui snorted coldly and said.
But Qi Yuan didn't say anything, and the phoenix in his hand stabbed out one after another.
Are you stupid to me? Talking to you and delaying time, just like the so-called one blow of strength, then decline, and three times exhausted! At this is the time when my momentum is like a rainbow, why don't you take advantage of the victory to pursue it? Even if you have the ability to escape, what can you do under my constant attacks?
With this thought, Qi Yuan can be said to have completely handed over his defense to the Book of Darkness, and his mind was completely focused on attacking, and his strength completely exploded, forcing Sigui to retreat one after another.
For parrying, Sigui doesn't have this idea at all, how can mortals understand the power of immortal weapons?
Although every sword was avoided by Sigui, but as the saying goes, if you defend it for a long time, Qi Yuan finally grabbed a slight flaw in Sigui and slashed at Sigui's head.
Sigui was startled and hurriedly dodged, but how could he avoid it? With a scream, he was slashed on his left shoulder by Qi Yuan.
Suddenly resentment and blood gushed out, slowly repairing the wound, but the body was more illusory.