Volume 1: The Tenth Year of Zhaowu Chapter 129 The Last Bullet

In the room.

Completely devastated and in shambles, it was really like being bombed by a shell, it was completely a disaster scene.

The surrounding walls were black, the old tree trunks that had been pestled were blown to pieces, and the dense vines around them were scattered all over the ground, "crackling" and burning.

There was a thick smell of smoke in the air, and choking tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Brother Cheng!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the corner of the wall, with a distinct cry in his voice.

Xu Ya leaned against the wall with her face unkempt, except for a slight burn in her clothes, she had not been materially injured in the previous explosion.

She looked at Wang Cheng who was unconscious in her arms, and tears of anxiety flowed out.

"Brother Cheng, wake up!"

Wang Cheng's face was covered with black ash, his face was as black as charcoal, and the black brocade robe on his body had been burned, revealing the black gold soft armor inside.

This spiritual weapon-level armor had just arrived less than a day ago, and now it was already in pieces.

"Ahem!!"

Suddenly, a violent cough sounded coming, and Xu Ya immediately looked up.

I saw a black humanoid creature with barely a trace of body standing in the rubble.

His eyes were red, his nose and the corners of his mouth were bloody, he was holding a cigarette stick in his hand, and his back was a little hunched.

It's an old cigarette stick!

He didn't even die!

The old cigarette pole looked at Xu Ya in the corner, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are still alive!" ”

"Of course I'm alive!"

It wasn't Xu Ya who spoke, she quickly looked down, but it was Wang Cheng who woke up at some point.

"Brother Cheng!" Xu Ya cried with joy.

Wang Cheng stretched out his big hand that was also as black as charcoal and touched Xu Ya's face, nodded, and then got up from her arms.

The old cigarette stick's face was dark, and he couldn't see the change in his expression, and said: "Many times, death is a kind of relief, living is a kind of pain, and life is better than death is the greatest pain in the world." ”

He walked towards Wang Cheng and continued: "You can obviously choose liberation, why should you choose life rather than death? ”

After hearing this, Wang Cheng instead of retreating, he walked forward, and said: "I have heard that the Phantom Divine Skill is known as the fastest in the world, and only the Getaway can be compared to it, I don't know if I can dodge the bullets in my gun." ”

He slowly raised his hand, and the black pistol was in Hei Buqiu's hand, and the two almost fused into one.

The old cigarette stick stopped, looking at the black thing aimed at him, and he really couldn't understand what Wang Cheng meant just now.

Xu Ya stood behind, trying to hold back, if it weren't for such an occasion, she would definitely not be able to help laughing.

Brother Cheng...... Too bad!

Wang Cheng continued: "You are very confident! People can be confident, but they can't be conceited! ”

As he spoke, he walked, getting closer and closer to the old cigarette stick.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

The old cigarette stick didn't want to listen to Wang Cheng's beep anymore, he moved, and then a gunshot rang out in his ears.

A wisp of blood splattered!

However, the old cigarette stick was gone, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

Xu Ya was about to remind Wang Cheng to be careful, but saw Wang Cheng keep shooting around.

"Doot toot!"

Wang Cheng's telekinesis shrouded him like a radar, and everything within a radius of fifty meters came to his mind, and he could clearly see that the position of the old cigarette pole was constantly changing.

The old cigarette stick was clearly shot just now, and he was seriously injured before, so his speed was obviously a lot slower, but Wang Cheng still couldn't knock him down with one shot.

It's not that the speed of the bullet is not fast enough, it's that the speed of his shooting is slow, it takes time from aiming to shooting, and he can't do the legendary realm of man and gun.

After one magazine was fired, Wang Cheng immediately put away the gun, and he did not bring extra bullets.

The bullets are almost exhausted, and he doesn't use them now, even if he doesn't use them like he did with Yu Zhen before, he doesn't use a gun in such a dangerous situation, he will only use it when he is alive and dead.

Wang Cheng regretted it a little in his heart, he knew that this was the case, he shouldn't have wasted bullets like this.

At the same time, the old cigarette stick finally stopped dodging, and he landed not far away.

I saw that the left half of his face had disappeared, the flesh and blood were blurred, and there was also a blood hole in his abdomen, and blood gushed out along the blood hole.

He looked down at his bloody abdomen and exclaimed, "You ant! It hurt me! ”

Wang Cheng was also a little surprised, he didn't see the old cigarette stick being shot when he shot just now, and now it seems that the speed of the old cigarette stick is too fast, so fast that he can't tell the real person from the afterimage.

This also shows that the old cigarette stick was really seriously injured, otherwise it would be impossible to be shot again.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Wang Cheng stepped out, and the person disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already opposite the old cigarette stick.

Xu Yamei's eyes lit up, the power of the explosion just now was so great, he didn't seem to have any problems.

"Kill!"

Wang Cheng shouted, and slashed at the old cigarette stick's head from top to bottom.

"Brush!"

Wang Cheng's leg slashed the old cigarette pole's head, but there was no obstacle to it.

Afterimage!

The old cigarette stick suddenly appeared on Wang Cheng's side, and his black hand slapped at Wang Cheng's heart like lightning.

"Click!"

The heart shield shattered instantly, and a powerful energy acted on Wang Cheng through the Ugin soft armor.

Wang Cheng spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, his heart stopped beating at this moment, and the whole person flew upside down like a scarecrow for more than ten meters, smashing heavily into the corner of the wall.

It's back!

"Brother Cheng!"

Xu Ya hugged Wang Cheng, and when she saw that his face was like gold paper, she was immediately anxious: "Brother Cheng!" Don't scare me! ”

Wang Cheng's spirit was extremely sluggish, and the previous move of forcibly using the Wooden King Gun had already overdrawn his spirit, and at this moment, he was slapped in the chest again, and he really couldn't get up.

Since he practiced martial arts, he has never suffered such a serious injury, and it is a life-threatening kind.

He raised his hand tremblingly, and a small white jade bottle appeared in his palm.

Xu Ya immediately took the small jade bottle, poured out a yellow and clear big pill and stuffed it into Wang Cheng's mouth.

The Great Pill entered the body, and the huge medicinal power quickly circulated around the limbs and hundreds of remains, repairing Wang Cheng's body.

Wang Cheng finally regained some strength and said, "Get out of here quickly!" Leave me alone! ”

"Huh? It's not even dead! ”

The old cigarette pole was stunned, although he was seriously injured and his strength was not one in ten, but the palm just now was not something that a Qi and Blood Realm warrior could stop, even if he was wearing armor.

"You've surprised me! In addition to the inheritance of marksmanship, you should also practice some kind of body refining method, and it seems that it can't let you die easily! ”

The old cigarette stick disappeared in place, and instantly appeared in front of Wang Cheng and Xu Ya.

"Kill!"

Xu Ya suddenly burst into trouble, holding the flying sword with chopsticks and stabbing at the old cigarette stick.

She is like an arrow off the string, with a flying sword as an arrow cluster and her body as an arrow shaft, and her speed is so fast that only a ray of light can be seen flying with the naked eye.

At this moment, the flying sword and her become one!

The old cigarette pole retreated, and this was the first time he chose to avoid the edge for the time being.

He retreated more than ten meters away, but as soon as his feet landed, he saw Xu Ya stabbing with a sword.

Xu Ya's speed was not slowed down because of the distance, but faster than before!

"Flying Immortals!"

The old smoke pole immediately recognized the origin of this move, which was a stunt in the Immeasurable Immortal Sword.

This sword is like the arrow that opens the bow, once it is pierced, it will not look back, and it will never stop until it reaches its goal!

The old cigarette pole no longer hid, and the cigarette pole in his hand slashed up against the flying sword.

The bright light flashed, and the sword path true yuan released by the Desperate Slash instantly slashed on the flying sword.

"Ding!"

A crisp voice sounded, and Xu Ya flew upside down more than ten meters away like a kite with a broken string.

She fell to the ground, spat out another mouthful of blood, and lay on the ground no longer in turmoil.

The old cigarette pole took a few steps back in a row, and when his footsteps stopped, he spewed out a mouthful of bloody arrows, and his body shook a few times, almost falling to the ground.

He was already heavily injured, and just now he forcibly lifted the true yuan to make a desperate slash, and forcibly connected to the "Flying Immortals Outside the Sky", and now his body is already overwhelmed.

Good thing he won!

Xu Ya was lying on the ground, with blood on the corner of her mouth, and she didn't move for a long time.

"Xiaoya!"

Wang Cheng struggled to get up from the ground, but after taking a few steps, he fell to the ground.

If he can't walk, he will crawl, and he will climb there.

With a short distance of about ten meters, it is usually a step away, but now it is as difficult as a long march.

"You guys are as deep as the sea!"

The old cigarette stick came to Wang Cheng with a sneer and kicked him out.

"Bang!"

Wang Cheng's back slammed into the wall behind him, and with a "wow", he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He sat down on the ground, even though he had little strength left, and he struggled to crawl towards Xu Ya again, and there was nothing else in his eyes except that figure.

"Xiaoya! Wake up! ”

As he crawled, he shouted, "Wake up! Can't sleep! ”

Xu Ya finally opened her eyes, turned her head to look at the figure crawling towards her, and tears welled up.

She has never seen him like this, her honest brother has always stood up to the sky, the wind can't blow, the thunder can't move, and he has never fallen in front of him.

"Brother Cheng! I'm sorry! ”

Wang Cheng was still trying to crawl forward, and suddenly, a figure blocked his way.

The old cigarette stick stepped on Wang Cheng's back, stepped him down, and sneered: "Hmph! You ant is really tough-hearted, and you don't give up even after that! Unfortunately, you're on the wrong path! ”

He grabbed Wang Cheng's neck, lifted him into the air, looked into his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "I repeat, hand over the marksmanship inheritance and body refining method, and I will keep your whole corpse!" ”

Xu Ya watched Wang Cheng fall into the hands of the old cigarette stick, and her anxious tears were about to dry up.

She struggled to get up from the ground, but only took a step before she fell to the ground again.

She was so badly hurt.

"Brother Cheng!"

At this moment, she was extremely helpless and extremely remorseful, she regretted that she should not have passed on those two words.

If it doesn't spread out, then everything won't happen, and her Cheng brother won't fall into the hands of the other party.

Wang Cheng's trachea was choked, but there was no trace of panic on his face, but his eyes seemed to be emitting fine light.

"Devour! Soul! Bid farewell! ”