Chapter Eighty-Six: 100% Hit Rate

Inside the broken ruins, Chu Yiyi looked at the message from the bracelet, it was a short video sent by Bao Jiarong, Zhang Ping defeated a weasel.

Zhang Ping is buying time for everyone!

However, so far, no trace of the barrier has been found.

Chu Yiyi pursed her lips and continued to look at the statue in front of her.

In ten minutes, Chu Yiyi searched several halls, but only here was a complete statue, which felt a little weird.

The statue is two meters high, and he wears armor on his head, revealing a resolute face, and a little unshaven beard; Dressed in somewhat tattered armor, the armor was covered in scars.

Only a few mottled colors remain, revealing the bronze inside, but there is no rust; I don't know if it's because of the dry environment.

The statue rests its hands on its chest, its palms against the hilt of the sword, and a palm-wide sword plunges from its chest to the ground; As a rough estimate, this large sword is also more than 1.5 meters.

There was also a broken tablet in front, and Chu Yiyi found another section on the ground, with two rows of densely written words on it. It's a pity that I don't know.

Chu Yiyi anxiously circled. As far as this statue was well preserved, Chu Yiyi instinctively felt that there was something here.

With a low snort, Chu Yiyi's hands danced, and a faint vine phantom appeared. As long as the vine does not leave the control, it will not dissipate; But it will continue to absorb Chu Yiyi's true qi quickly.

Between the vines waving, the dust was flying around, and Chu Yiyi surrounded the statue, sweeping the broken walls and ruins and yellow sand and gravel around it.

The 'rotten wood' here is also as hard as stone, and the gravel here is even heavier.

Chu Yiyi, who was busy, didn't see it, as she swept away the dust around her, the eyes of the bronze statue faintly flowed out, and then stared at Chu Yiyi.

Suddenly, Chu Yiyi suddenly turned his head and met those strange eyes.

"Not good!" Chu Yiyi was shocked, but the next moment suddenly stiffened, and her figure slowly withered and fell to the ground. After a few minutes, Chu Yiyi slowly got up, rubbing her brows suspiciously, only to feel a little dizzy.

He looked at the statue in front of him again, which was once again featureless, and fell into deep thought.

Then Chu Yiyi looked at the broken tablet, and thought about picking up the half of the tablet on the ground and putting it back on the other half.

It looks like a small tablet, but it is heavy beyond imagination. With Chu Yiyi's current foundation of the fifth layer of qi refining, it was unexpectedly necessary to move it with both hands.

At the moment when the two halves of the tablets were aligned, Chu Yiyi's eyes were hazy, and then he recited a strange tone in his mouth:

[Xuanyuan Empire / Zhenguo Gong / Zhenguo General / Taibai Chu Shi Haoyuan / position

Xuanyuan Empire / Zhenguo Mansion Zuo Wei / Taibai He Shi Hongyu / Jingli]

As soon as the words fell, there was a shock in front of him, and in Chu Yiyi's shock, the statue in front of him ...... Moved. The bronze statue pressed down with both hands, and the bronze sword slowly plunged into the ground in a sonorous sound.

At the same time, a ray of light spread around, and a formation was suspended on the ground, and a semicircular barrier with a range of three meters appeared.

Chu Yiyi was stunned for a moment, jumped up suddenly, and then cautiously stepped out of the enchantment, and then ran wildly.

…………

But said ahead, when Chu Yiyi was still testing the sculpture, Zhang Ping dragged the long sword in his right hand, stood on the back of the bear corpse, and pointed to the hundreds of demon clans and more demon beasts in front of him with his left hand, making a provocative gesture:

Make a fist with your left hand and your thumb to the ground!

It's okay if you don't understand the language, can you?

Well, the demon clan said he understood. Therefore, several demon clans are angry and want to rush out. But this time, the 'demon demon' waved his hand, and then commanded the demon clan to disperse with the demon beasts, surrounding the ruins in front of him from both sides.

Zhang Ping's heart chuckled, and the most feared thing still happened. The demon clan is not stupid.

Zhang Ping continued to provoke, but the demon clan had already ignored it.

Delivering food is a thing, whether it's a person or a demon, whether it's a shemale or a demon, I don't like it very much.

Even the young man reacted to Zhang Ping: he pointed to his head, then to Zhang Ping, and then made a thumbs down gesture - you don't have enough IQ.

As for the current demon clan, Zhang Ping has a total of 12 people, how can he not die. If you provoke, you will continue to provoke; After you are captured alive, see how you jump.

Zhang Ping provoked for a while, and even activated the 'Ten Thousand Demon Curse' - of course, Zhang Ping didn't know the name yet, but the demon clan didn't take action, but instead controlled the restless demon beast.

'Survive' this kind of super spell, not only your human race can do it.

In the end, Zhang Ping finally reluctantly grabbed the bear's head, dragged it back to the city gate, and then placed it in the highest position.

As the minutes passed, a large number of demon beasts gradually approached around them, and a few began to attack tentatively.

Sweat also began to appear on Bao Jiarong's face. With so many demon beasts and demon clans gathered, everyone can certainly cause casualties to these bastards, but they can't run away if they're afraid.

That's it for my life, it's amazing that I can still go up, maybe it can become the foundation building period; However, Zhang Ping and his people all have the potential of the Jindan period, and even the Yuan Infant stage and the Transformation Stage, and they cannot afford to be missed.

Bao Jiarong wiped his palms on his clothes again and again.

Death is sometimes not scary, but what if there is no point in dying? I didn't even finish the task when I died, isn't this just a blind eye.

Well, you shouldn't think about that now.

It's just that Bao Jiarong looked left and right, and the six soldiers nodded together. At this time, silence is better than sound, and everyone is ready to die.

Looking at Zhang Ping in the distance, Bao Jiarong breathed heavily a few times and whispered: "Xiao Wang, you find Zhang Ping and them later, and retreat." We're here to stop the demons. It should be able to buy a little time. ”

Xiao Wang next to him didn't speak, just nodded silently. This is not an evasion, but a responsibility and responsibility.

But at this time, Zhang Ping watched the demon clan gradually approaching, but there was no more information in the bracelet, and he gritted his teeth and made a more crazy decision.

Coming to the door and bringing his pistol, Zhang Ping greeted Bao Jiarong on the wall, pointed ahead, jumped down directly, and strode forward.

"Zhang Ping... Oh... Don't be stunned! Bao Jiarong was in a hurry.

Zhang Ping waved his hand casually, dragging his big sword, and after a while, he rushed to the front of a demon beast.

"Roar ......" the demon beast roared, and at first, a crocodile-like thing that should be called an earth dragon bit at Zhang Ping, and flames erupted from its mouth.

Zhang Ping sneered, the reason why he rushed here was to see that you were breathing fire. For the time being, what Lao Tzu is not afraid of is flames!

The sun is really on fire, and the flames of the Qi refining realm are all honestly lying on my stomach for me, and it would be better if I could face up.

Zhang Ping approached, sprinting against the flames, a sword pierced into the mouth of the earth dragon, and a sword tip pierced through the back of his head, and a little cold star dissipated. Then Zhang Ping flew up and kicked the unlucky guy away.

The earth dragon that flew out did not die immediately, but was still struggling and rolling.

There was a burst of chattering words from behind, and Zhang Ping obviously didn't understand these 'gossip and demon words'. But guess.

Three more demon beasts surrounded them, and three demon clans held spears of three or five meters, piercing more than three meters away.

Zhang Ping rolled on the spot, pulled out a pistol with his left hand, and shot almost the head of the nearest demon beast.

"Bang!"

The head blossoms.

Before Liu Shaobing said that the bullet hit rate problem, there was one thing he didn't say: in fact, the closer the distance, the higher the hit rate.

As long as it's close enough, everyone is a sharpshooter.

If you put the muzzle of the gun on the head, the hit rate is 100% drops!

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