Chapter Seventy-Five: Killing the Infant Monk
Just as Ban Qing and Wu Tian were hurrying away, suddenly a bright light burst in the sky, and a silver long sword dragged a long light tail and shot towards Ban Qing and the others.
"Be careful!"
Ban Qing roared, the magic trick in his hand changed again and again, and the flying sword under his feet fell sharply to the ground.
"Hmph!Ban Qing, are you going to rebel?!"
A white figure appeared in front of Ban Qing and Wu Tian, who had just fallen to the ground, snorted coldly, and drank immediately.
"White Deacon?!"
Ban Qing was shocked in his heart, no wonder the woman in black was able to enter and exit the mine guard array freely, and she still recognized herself, it turned out that there was a white deacon behind!
"You took Wu Tian away from the mine without permission, violating the discipline of the sect, what kind of crime should you be guilty of!"
Deacon Bai looked at Ban Qing and Wu Tian coldly, without a trace of emotion.
"It turns out that the woman in black was instructed by you? Deacon Bai, as a deacon of the Discipline Hall, you sent someone into the mine to kill Wu Tian without permission, isn't this a violation of the discipline of the sect!"
Ban Qing refused to give in, blocked Wu Tian behind him, and justified his words.
"Haha...... At my behest, do you have any evidence? When I bring you two back to the Discipline Hall, I can give you a lecture on sect discipline!"
Deacon Bai laughed disdainfully, the long sword in his hand flashed with silver light, and he was about to make a move, but was interrupted by Wu Tian and said:
"Deacon Bai, it's not a pity for me Wu Tian to die, before I die, I have a question I want to ask, I hope you can let me die clearly!
Was Ishihara County destroyed by Pu Zhitian?! You were assigned to come, but Pu Zhitian!"
"Haha~ It's okay, let you die and understand!
What kind of person is the master of Pufu, how can he put you as a little mortal in his eyes!
Let me tell you the truth, Ishihara County was wiped out by Mrs. herself, and I was also ordered by Mrs. to break your body into pieces!
Do you think it's enough to kill Childe and abolish cultivation?!
If Elder Ye hadn't secretly arranged for you to be in the Southern Xinjiang Mine, how could he have let you live to this day!"
"I see!Senior Brother Ban, close your eyes!"
Wu Tian got the answer he wanted and shouted.
In an instant, a dazzling white light burst out, and Deacon Bai was startled, and his eyes were white, and he was blind in an instant.
At the same time, several blasting grenades exploded around the White Deacon, followed by a 'rush' sound.
Wu Tian carried the MP5 and shot indiscriminately at the flames that were exploded by the grenade.
"Hoo ......"
Wu Tian let out a sigh of relief, if this set continues, it should be that the white deacon has been solved, and the bad guys usually die from talking too much, and Wu Tian still understands this truth.
"Be careful!"
And just when Wu Tian breathed a sigh of relief, Ban Qing on the side roared, pulled Wu Tian and quickly retreated to the rear, a silver long sword flew past Wu Tian's body, and the sword qi cut Wu Tian's arm out of a long blood mark.
"Truly...... I knew you were going to come here, and what else could you do, just use it!"
The smoke from the grenade explosion cleared, and a white figure stood in place unharmed, with an iron-fisted magic weapon in front of him, which flickered twice and shattered with a snap.
"Run! He's an infant monk, we can't beat him!"
Ban Qing's face changed greatly, and he pulled Wu Tian to sacrifice the flying sword and wanted to escape.
"Hey...... Want to escape?!"
Deacon Bai smiled, pinched his hands, and a bronze mirror-like magic weapon was sacrificed, flashing with golden light, instantly enlarged, and shone a beam of light, enveloping Ban Qing and Wu Tian in it.
Ban Qing and Wu Tian, who were illuminated by the golden light, suddenly felt that their bodies were stagnant, and their movements were several times slower.
"Kunlun Mirror?!No, it should be an imitation!"
Ban Qing was horrified in his heart, looking at the ancient mirror that emitted golden light above his head, and Deacon Bai was holding a long sword with a playful smile, slowly moving towards Ban Qing and Wu Tian, who were several times slower.
Ban Qing and Wu Tian, who were trapped by the Kunlun mirror imitation, were in a hurry at this time, but there was nothing they could do.
"You're quite knowledgeable!This is the reward for this mission!Haha~ Madame's shot is generous, and you guys are worth dying!"
Deacon Bai had a gloomy smile on his face, comparing Ban Qing and Wu Tian step by step.
At this moment, a "bang" gunshot, Deacon Bai's footsteps paused, and an incredible expression appeared in his eyes.
A bullet hit the white deacon in the head, but it stopped after half an inch!
"Who!"
Deacon Bai was in pain, and instantly came back to his senses, and the terrifying aura of the Yuan Infant Monk instantly unfolded.
"Poof!"
A heavy object fell heavily from the tree to the ground, and as far as the eye could see, it was a figure, the man raised his head and looked at Wu Tian with clear eyes.
"Huh?!Liuyun?!"
Those clear eyes made Wu Tian instantly sound like a person in the distance.
That person was none other than the Immortal Cultivator Hunter who had been widely spread a year ago!
At this time, Liuyun was holding the 98K that Wu Tian gave him back then, and struggled to get up, but he was shrouded by the spiritual pressure of the white deacon and couldn't move.
"Damn! Dare to sneak up on me!"
The white deacon's spiritual power was drummed, and the bullet on his head was ejected from his body, leaving a bullet hole, and scarlet blood gushed out.
Deacon Bai was angry by Liuyun's cold shot, although he didn't hurt his life, but he was hit like this on the head, even if he was a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Period, he was uncomfortable.
Deacon Bai shouted, and the long sword in his hand came out of his hand, pointing straight at Liuyun.
And Liuyun didn't panic a little, but looked at Wu Tian with regret in his eyes, as if to say I'm sorry, I couldn't save you.
"Hey, look here!"
At this time, Wu Tian, carrying a rocket on his shoulder, shouted at Deacon Bai, who didn't have time to turn around, Wu Tian decisively pulled the trigger.
It turned out that at the moment when the flowing clouds hit the white deacon, the white deacon's spiritual power fluctuated violently, and the Kunlun mirror also appeared unstable for a moment, Wu Tian took this opportunity to quickly take out the bazooka from the weapon system and resist it on his shoulder.
"Boom!"
A huge explosion sounded, and Deacon Bai was engulfed in the bursting flames, while Ban Qing and Wu Tian also felt that their bodies were loosened, and the golden light of the Kunlun Mirror was extinguished and smashed to the ground.
"Damn! I'm mad for you!"
Wu Tian, who fell to the ground, took out the desert chariot and jumped onto the roof of the car, straightened the anti-aircraft machine gun erected, and fired a burst of fire at the fireball.
The muzzle of the 12.7 caliber spat flames frantically, and the bullet casings flew over, and after a while, Wu Tian's feet were full of bullet casings, slightly emitting green smoke.
Ban Qing on the side and Liuyun in the distance looked at Wu Tian who was frantically tilting bullets, and the flames spewed from the muzzle of the gun were like a bright light in the dark night......
After a long time, the bullets in the chariot were finished, and Wu Tian gasped for breath, and his whole body was a little prostration.
And the place where the white deacon stood before has been carved out of a pit that is neither deep nor shallow, and only some scattered residues can prove that there was once a person here......