Yes!

A terrible, high-pitched scream came out from a distance, and even from several kilometers away, it could be heard clearly.

When Fan Li heard the scream, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

"Do you hear the screams, do you know what happened to your comrades?" said the mage Huck in a distant and mysterious voice.

"Hmph. Fan Li snorted coldly.

"I'll tell you a secret, Vajra Cone is actually best at spiritual magic, one of the few spiritual masters in Siamese Buddhism, and your comrades are immersed in the deepest pain and fear in their memories, and will never wake up until their spirit completely breaks down and turns into the walking dead. ”

With a cruel smile on his face, Mage Huck stared at Fan Li tightly, trying to find negative emotions such as anxiety, panic, nervousness, and so on on his face.

"Have you ever heard of a saying that the Four Heavenly Kings are actually five people?"

Unexpectedly, Fan Li did not have a trace of melancholy on his face, but instead said something that was incomprehensible to Master Huck.

"What do you mean?" Fan Li's composure made Master Huck feel a hint of foreboding.

"Actually, there are a total of ten of us 'Xiangliu' Nine Captains, and unfortunately, the Great Monk is about to face the one who is the most headache for everyone. A smile appeared on Fan Li's face.

"Huh?" Mage Huck was still puzzled.

"Forget it, don't talk about it so much, let's do it first, the last one in the province to complete the task will be laughed at by them again!"

"Zhu Rong descends into the world, and the heavenly fire is with you!"

Fan Li broke off with a snort, his fists made a swinging posture, and the roaring fire "boomed", emerging from the surface of the "Zhurong Claw", constantly spreading around, and even wrapping his whole person in flames.

There was a hint of jealousy in Master Huck's eyes.

"Die!"

Fan Li shouted, the fire suddenly exploded, rolled up the flames, and strode towards Master Huck, Master Huck's spells belonged to the yin and evil path, and the most afraid of flames, thunder and lightning and other masculinity happened to be restrained by his Zhurong claws, which was also the reason why Xiahou Dijiang patted him to deal with Master Huck.

"You're the one who died!"

Master Huck Yin Yin said, his body was like a ghost, and he retreated suddenly, like a fallen leaf in a strong wind, moving with the wind, elusive, although Fan Li's fist was strong, although the flames were fierce, but it could not touch the corners of his clothes.

"Then what are you running away from?" Fan Li mocked unceremoniously.

"I'm just thinking about how to kill you more interesting, the Buddha Killing Knife, the Flying Head Net, or the Ghost Chain? By the way, the Tibetan Yin Bow is good, this is just right for you!"

Master Huck said as he retreated, and after withdrawing for dozens of meters in a row, he finally decided to come down, and took out a short white bone from his sleeve, about the length of his forearm, and the sections were set together, which should be something like a vertebrae, but he didn't know what kind of creature it was, and took out a bunch of black silk from his arms, wrapped around both ends of the white bone, and shook it in the wind, the white bone and the black silk stretched together to both ends, the white bone gradually bent, the black silk gradually tensed, and in the blink of an eye, it became a white bone bow more than one person long.

"The vertebrae of the living, the hair of the dead on the top, taste the power of my hidden yin arch!"

As he spoke, he plucked the bowstring made of dead man's hair fiercely, and after a terrible sound of a ghost crying wolf, wisps of black gas condensed from all directions, gathered on the bow, and condensed into a long arrow!

Swish!

An arrow shot out and went straight to Fan Li, this arrow was extremely fast, and in an instant, it was in front of Fan Li's eyes, without giving him a chance to dodge.

Fan Li's eyes froze, and he swung out a fist, blocking in front of the long arrow, only to hear the sound of "Zila", before the long arrow touched the fist, it was roasted by the flames, as if white snow met hot oil, turning into a cloud of black gas and dissipating.

"That's all you can do?" Fan Li sneered.

"Young man, don't be too crazy. "Mage Huck plucked the bowstring again, and the black qi condensed into arrows again, the difference was that this time it actually condensed more than ten arrows!

Whew!Whew!

More than a dozen arrows were shot together, not all in a straight line, but from all directions towards Fan Li.

Fan Li's eyes sank, his palms were closed, and the flames on the two Zhurong claws suddenly condensed into one, and then expanded outward, turning into a crimson fire cover, covering his whole body in it.

Zila!

After a tooth-souring sound, more than a dozen long arrows all turned into flying ashes. Seeing this, Mage Huck was not in a hurry, a slight sneer appeared on his face, and he plucked the bowstring again.

This time, hundreds of long arrows condensed in the air, one after another, flying towards Fan Li like locusts.

Zi!

The long arrow and the fire cover kept touching, and the violent explosion sound continued, and even became a sound, as the long arrow continued to attack, the red fire cover gradually began to thin out, and the flames were not as fierce as just now.

"Captain Fan, there is an old saying in Huaguo, many win the outnumbered, so water beats fire, and vice versa. Your Zhu Rong claw can restrain unjust souls, but my Tibetan Yin Bow has fully refined 30,000 unjust souls, and each unjust soul can turn into a long arrow, guess how many arrows you can block, and who are we to restrain whom?"

With the laughter of the mage, the mage kept plucking the bowstring, and the long arrows shot out like a rain of fire, like moths to a fire, constantly hitting the fire cover, turning into a body of green smoke.

"Do whatever you can, or you'll die in thirty seconds. Although Fan Li was at a disadvantage, he was not nervous at all.

"Dead duck has a hard mouth!" Mage Huck frantically plucked the bowstring, and the long black arrows were as numerous as cow hairs, almost surrounding Fan Li.

"Master Huck, do you know why I like Zhu Rongclaw the most among Xiangliu's inventory of magic weapons?" The flames surrounding Fan Li gradually dimmed, but he did not panic at all.

"Tell me about it, I'd like to hear what your last words were!" said Master Huck.

"Because Zhu Rong's claw is very flexible, it doesn't affect my use of modern weapons at all!" Fan Li said loudly.

As he spoke, he reached out to his waist with his left hand, took out three high-explosive grenades, and threw them at Master Hack together, and at the same time took out a large-caliber pistol with his right hand, "Bang, bang, bang", aiming at Master Hack and firing several shots in succession.

Mage Huck didn't dodge in the slightest, allowing the grenade to fall at his feet and the bullets to be shot at his body.

Boom!

With several loud bangs, three high-explosive grenades exploded together, burning into violent flames, burning all the clothes on Mage Huck's body into ashes, but his body was not harmed in the slightest.

As for the few bullets, although they were shot into his body, they did not leave a drop of blood, as if they had been shot into dead wood.

"Hehe, do you think that after so many years of joining forces with the Siamese military, I still don't know what modern weapons are like? Master Huck laughed.

"10, 9, 8, 7......" Fan Li suddenly began to count.

"Hmm, ......" Mage Huck felt a palpitation and was about to say something when he heard a whistling sound behind his head.

He hurriedly turned his head and couldn't help but be stunned, only to see a large drone whistling past him, and four tracking miniature missiles sprayed flames and rushed towards him!

"No!" shouted Master Huck.

“3、2、1。 Fan Li counted out the last few numbers.

Bang!

There were four violent explosions in a row, and a flame rose into the sky, and at the center of the explosion, the Hidden Yin Bow that had been sacrificed to 30,000 people had been blown to pieces, and Mage Huck was heavily planted on the ground, with an endless stream of evil spells, and there was no chance to use it at all.

"It's a pity that you've been with the Siamese military for too long, and you haven't been exposed to the latest individual weapons at all, so next time you have the opportunity, learn more about the latest military technology. Fan Li said disdainfully.