Drow borrowed the Aeolus Arm and controlled the bullets in the box world to confront the two clouds of arrows that shot at the moon.

Seeing the enemy's arrows rain down on his own bullets, he suddenly felt a little puzzled.

This man's head has been smashed into a dog's head, why haven't my bullets exploded?

In the past, when he was idle and had nothing to do, he often watched some messy little videos on the Internet. Some of them have seen people use muskets to roast bullets, and the shells of the bullets have burned through and have not exploded. But go to the primer of the roasted bullet, and it explodes all at once.

The doubt didn't last long, as one of the bullets was blown up by an arrow that turned into a firing pin. I heard a loud bang in the battle group, and the projectiles fired from the explosion passed through the arrow cloud and smashed into the ground, causing a loud vibration.

The Moonshot was relatively close to the explosive bullet, and was affected to a considerable extent, and the protective shield became much thinner under the impact of the blast.

Drow picks up on the message, and then jerks his mouth.

"Why am I so stupid. I should have hit him with a bullet butt!"

After doing the same, he changed the direction of the whirlwind, causing the bullets to move counterclockwise, smashing towards the enemy's head and face.

The Moonsans were so dazed by the impact that they didn't figure out where the attack was coming from for a moment.

"What kind of spell is that explosion? Why don't you feel the fluctuation of spiritual power?Why is the smoke and smell in the air so strange, could it be some kind of poison?!"

Seeing a new round of attacks coming, he didn't dare to slack off, for fear of encountering that kind of strange attack again, so he struck the flying thing with spiritual power with both palms.

As a result, a louder rumble sounded, and the scale of the new wave of explosions far exceeded the previous one, directly blowing up the entire arrow cloud to pieces.

Many of the arrows snapped and bent, lost their fragments, and fell to the ground crackling like dumplings.

The monks on the ground weren't having a good time either, as the waves caused by the explosion lifted them into the sky.

Yu Luoqi dug an underground tunnel early, and had already hidden in it a few minutes ago, but he was not injured.

It's just that she is underground, and she must not be able to see the battle situation, so she can only listen with her ears pricked up.

After the rumble was over, there seemed to be no new movement, and it was much quieter outside.

"What, it's over?

She didn't think that the big hand could win at all, in fact, it was good to play like this. Now she is completely out of danger and can slip down the tunnel at any time.

Just when Yu Luoqi couldn't figure out the situation, Zhuoer sent her an electrocardiogram, which was a feeling of joy and pride.

On the ground, the Moonshot was lying in a huge crater created by the explosion, with no air coming in and out. He was completely self-inflicted in becoming like this, and the palm he swung before was amazing, detonating hundreds of bullets at the same time.

With the size of a container of bullets, exploding at the same time, it was a miracle that he was not blown apart.

Drow is not the kind of fool who kills people without mending his sword, and when he saw the blood of his enemy, he immediately raised his fist and carried the dragon method, wanting to slap it into meat sauce.

He was just about to start, when a thought suddenly flashed through his heart, and he immediately stopped his movements and thought to himself: "This monk's cultivation is so high, maybe it's the legendary Jindan period." Anyway, should I make him an out-of-body incarnation?"

During this period of time, he basically didn't practice the mental method of "Ancient Nerve Refining". He instinctively felt that this thing was too evil and didn't really want to practice.

But......

Thinking of the fact that Long Yuan was framed and taken away today, Zhuo Er felt that in this immortal cultivation world where there was no freedom, he should still have something to rely on. Even if it depends on the evil nature very much.

The main cultivation of the ancient nerve refining is one's own soul. The stronger the soul, the greater the number of out-of-body incarnations that can be manipulated. With the current strength of Drow's soul...... It should be possible to have two out-of-body avatars at the same time.

After struggling for a few seconds, he had a plan in his heart. He then reached into the box, grabbed the enemy and pressed him into the muddy water of the Nameless Lake to drown.

The Moonshot Man never thought that he would end up like this, as if he was disheartened, and died without much resistance.

After determining that the enemy was dead, Drow took his body out of the box and kicked it under the bed for temporary storage.

Yu Luoqi had already crawled out of the ground at this time, looking around. Some of the surviving monks were talking about the battle just now, and naturally about the big hand that took the corpse of the Moonshooter.

"That hand can't be the one who snatched the treasure of the Heavenly Sword Sect, right?"

"It must be, or what else could it be?"

"It seems that we have been saved by strange people. ”

Yu Luoqi heard that the corpse of the person who shot the moon was taken away, and gave a thumbs up to the big hand in his heart, "It's okay, I've learned to kill people and seize treasures." I can't be left behind either. ”

As she spoke, she ran to the stone house that had been destroyed by the battle, searching around to see if the Moonshooter had anything left behind.

However, she was not the only one who had this idea, and several immortal male cultivators followed her into the stone house and surrounded her with a lewd smile.

"Oh, this isn't a little widow, I didn't expect you to survive. It seems that we are quite destined, and we should be closer and closer. ”

As they spoke, several of the group had already begun to move.

Yu Luoqi failed to take revenge with her own hands today, and suffered a catastrophe, and was in a very bad mood.

Seeing that these people had just been saved because of their own big hands, they turned their heads and bullied themselves, and suddenly felt that this group of people deserved to die.

"I'll warn you only once. Yu Luoqi rolled up his sleeves, revealing the tattoos of the two gold-swallowing beasts on his forearms, "Hurry up, roll as far as you want." If it's slow, don't blame my men for being ruthless. ”

Hearing this, the male cultivators glanced at each other, and then burst into laughter. It's as if I've heard something funny.

At the same time, Drow's fingers descended from the sky and used the dragon method to stab all the men around Yu Luoqi to death, and the whole process took only two seconds.

The little beauty was surrounded by hooligans before, and he couldn't shoot directly, and he was quite uncomfortable. Now that there is an opportunity to remedy, it is natural that he is unwilling to let go and decisively help.

Yu Luoqi watched the big hand retreat into the air after killing someone, shrugged helplessly, and said with a smile: "These are the people I want to kill, don't rob my head next time! Also, thank you for today's incident, you saved me again." ”

Zhuoer seemed to understand this, and waved his hand at the box, "You're welcome, thank you, who is with whom." ”

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In the office of the White Pavilion Supervision Team, Uma opened an interrogation room and was talking to Long Yuan one-on-one.

The two have been polite for a while, and Long Yuan treats each other with the courtesy of juniors, and his words are very respectful, but he does not forget to defend his grievances.

"You said someone used your phone to send those things?" Uma pinched his chin and sneered: "This kind of thing that can't produce evidence, isn't it just as you can say it? If every monk who posts things on the Internet is like you, the world will not be chaotic?"

Long Yuan also knew that he had no evidence, but this was the truth.

"I also asked the seniors to investigate that Wang Yu, and the juniors were innocent. ”

Uma nodded and said 'Come in' to the door. The door creaked open, and it was Wang Yu.

Wang Yu walked into the house, saluted Uma, and then glared at Long Yuan fiercely, his eyes full of hatred.

Long Yuan was confused by this situation. He still can't figure out why this Wang Yu framed him, and when he provoked her.

I shouldn't have known her before.