【Chapter 11】(2)
For Lu Buqi, although he is a partner, He Jingzhou really regards Lu Buqi as a brother, even if Lu Buqi still calls him Boss He very politely. As for Long Buregret, even if she would occasionally squeeze him and despise him, He Jingzhou has always regarded Long Buregret as a little sister.
At this moment, a brother and a little sister are gone! He Jingzhou, a calm guy, is also hairy, originally he has always maintained a long-distance attack method, at this moment, there is no longer too much attention, and he picked up a stack of thunderbolts and rushed towards the Black Yaksha.
"Little white...... I've avenged you......" Dark Yaksha's crazy roar didn't stop, and a crazy explosion exploded around him.
Thunderbolt, as a one-time blasting prop, was originally not particularly powerful, almost like a Xuan cultivator with eight or nine heavy qi to hit with all his strength, but more than a dozen at a time exploded together, and the power should not be underestimated.
Due to the close distance, He Jingzhou himself was blown away by the aftermath of the explosion, but the effect of such a risky desperate effort was obvious, and the Yaksha and a large piece of hard tor rock were blown down the cliff, and the roar turned into a desperate scream, stirring up a terrible echo in the valley.
From the time when the White Yaksha was killed and the Black Yaksha fell into a state of madness, to now it is only a matter of a moment that Lu Bu Wai, Long Bu Regret, and the Black Yaksha all fall into the cliff.
He Jingzhou, who was blackened by most of his body, crawled back to the edge of the cliff with a scolding, wanting to cry without tears: "My hard-working brother...... How can I explain this to the girl who can't leave!?"
And those who witnessed this scene undoubtedly had their own feelings, and Sikong Nian also sat on the ground, his soul was lost, and he didn't even pay attention to the long knife of the Maimen disciple who was about to cut her head, if it wasn't for Liu Ao gritting his teeth and blocking it, then I'm afraid he would have died in a flash.
It's no wonder that Sikong Nian is so desperate, unless he reaches the Yuan Beginning Stage, cultivates boundless mana, and can control the power of the five elements, even if he is as strong as the power of the Fu Cheng Realm, he will not have the ability to fly.
The altitude of this mountain view of the sun is thousands of meters above sea level, the cliff under the view of the sun is even more famous for the place of death, the living and dead who fell down for countless years are not a thousand but also eight hundred, but there has never been a survivor.
"Ma Fuji, the positive angle has been done, there is no need to fight here!" Di Mo Old Monster's voice was a little relaxed and happy, and the more he fought with Xie Qianchou, the more frightened he became, such a guy is really a headache.
In fact, when he saw Lu Buqi fall off the cliff, Ma Buji, who vaguely had an explanation, also had plans to retreat, but what really made him decide to retreat was that he planned to go down the mountain to find Lu Buqi's body, he must confirm that Lu Buqi is dead, and then break it into pieces before he is willing.
"Let's go!" Ma Buji made a decision, and at that moment, Wu Jinkui's crutches shook continuously, and several staff shadows forced Liu Boyu to retreat, and then swept his long crutches, and the soft Xuan Qi rolled up the other two hot-blooded disciples and shot them to the side.
As soon as the master moved, Mao Chou no longer fell in love with the war, forced Lu Hongshan away, and withdrew without delay. And the two disciples of the Dimo Sect retreated faster than Mao Chou, and with the help of Lu Tai and Sikong Hao's chases and blades, they quickly tossed to the side of the Dimo Old Monster, with a relieved expression on their faces.
"Medicine King, Qingshan doesn't change, he'll see you again in the future!" the old monster grinned, and then escorted the two disciples away.
"Lu Tai, don't chase after you!" When Liu Boyu greeted Lu Tai and the others, he floated and grabbed Lu Hongshan, who was chasing the farthest, and at the same time prevented Ma Buji and Di Mo from making a move back to the horse pistol and hurting Lu Hongshan.
"I'm going to kill them!" Lu Hongshan's eyes were red, and his hair was scattered, as if he had fallen into a demon.
"Can you kill it?" Liu Boyu said coldly: "The gentleman will take revenge, ten years is not too late......"
"But that must also be capable of revenge!" Xie Qianchou sneered: "If that kid named Lu Buqi hadn't died, it would be right to say that, with his talent, I'm afraid that within thirty years, he might be able to do it well." But now, that kid is probably already in a pulp......"
"Fuck you!" Lu Hongshan roared, his blood-red eyes staring at Xie Qianchou: "You shut up for me, I won't abandon my grandson and never die." ”
The corners of Xie Qianchou's eyes twitched, but he didn't get angry, he just took a sip of medicine and grinned: "I'm happy to see that amazing kid be fine, so I really fart for my mother!"
The words of Xie Qianchou were originally very humorous, but no one could laugh at them, except for Liu Ao!
However, the words of Xie Qianchou undoubtedly made Lu Hongshan's angry head sober up a little, and when he walked to the edge of the cliff with Lu Tai and the others, the father and son glanced at each other, and Lu Tai nodded firmly: "Dad, if you don't abandon him, you will definitely be fine!"
Lu Hongshan's face was gloomy, but he nodded heavily: "Go down the mountain and find it!"
But in just three words, a little trembling could be heard from Lu Hongshan's voice.