Chapter Thirty-Nine: Armor-Piercing Aura Burst Bomb
Qi Ling's back was "rain of bullets", and this "boulder shield" was falling layer by layer, getting thinner and thinner!
Wang Chen looked at the boulder playfully, he had ten thousand ways to move the boulder that Qi Ling used as a talisman and directly shoot the three people behind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info But he didn't, he loved this desperation of watching others wait for death.
Wang Chen spared no effort to urge the "Ten Thousand Wood Spiritual Heart" and "Luoying Colorful", for him, there is no more fun game than this, he has even seen the other three after the boulder was shot through by Ye Yu, that kind of panicked eyes, by thousands of Ye Yu through the stomach of the tragic appearance, he smiled, laughed very ghostly!
"Brother. Qi Ling made up his mind, turned his head and shouted loudly to Tan Hai beside him,
Tan Hai slowly opened his eyes and stopped the movements of his hands, his face was still very pale and his body was very weak, but he was much more optimistic than before, at least he saved his life, and his injuries were slowly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What's the matter, big brother?" Tan Hai turned his head in confusion.
"Quick, give me four hundred spirit stones!" Qi Ling had already picked up the 88 sniper that had appeared inexplicably in his hand, and he shouted anxiously to Tan Hai.
"Spirit stone?" Tan Hai was stunned for a moment, but he didn't ask much. "Yes!" he pinched his fingers, and a pile of spirit stones was taken out of the storage bag and stacked on the ground between the two of them.
Qi Ling looked at the spirit stone, and he shouted to the spear spirit in the sea of knowledge, "Brother has seen you!"
The spear spirit responded cheerfully, "Okay!"
In the sea of knowledge, the pale yellow light around the spear spirit bloomed, forming a whirlpool At the same time, Qi Ling saw that the spiritual power of the spiritual stone pile in front of him was emitted, forming a pillar of spiritual power light, which was poured into the 88 sniper in his hand, and the gun in his hand gradually became stronger, and even the quality was heavier!
A pile of spirit stones quickly lost their spiritual power and turned into slag.
"This ......" Tan Hai looked at the hundred spirit stones in front of him, and in a blink of an eye, he became a waste of slag, his eyes widened, and he was speechless in astonishment.
Qi Ling raised his hand and asked him not to ask anything first.
"Whew~" The spear spirit seemed to burp, exhaled a big breath, aura, and then shouted at Qi Ling, "Brother, that's enough!
"Okay!" Qi Ling held the 88 sniper with both hands, leaning his back against the thinner and thinner boulder, Ye Yu hit the back of the boulder, and the stone body vibrated in bursts, shaking Qi Ling's heart, one after another!
Qi Ling was adjusting his breathing, and in the middle of the sea, he transmitted to the spear spirit, "Brother, you are ready before shooting, please instruct!"
"Haha~ The spear spirit was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing, "Well, you can shoot!"
As soon as the spear spirit finished speaking, Qi Ling clenched the 88 sniper in his hand, holding his breath and concentrating! He kicked the ground with his feet, rolled on the spot, and his body fell to the left side of the boulder.
Roll, turn, lie down, grab the gun, aim, pull the trigger!
All in one go, flowing water.
And in the magazine of the 88 sniper, fortunately, when it came from the earth five years ago, there were still three bullets from the "hometown", otherwise this shot would really not be able to be fired now. Because Qi Ling never thought of using this old guy to make some bullets for him, he always kept the gun by his side as a souvenir.
"Bang" A gunshot rang out, Qi Ling rolled and hid behind the boulder, firing a shot to change places, and quickly shifting the sniper position is the most basic quality of a sniper.
In 0.2 seconds, he dodged the sharp fallen leaves that shot coldly and escaped his life!
Let the bullets fly for a while!
Wang Chen stared at the boulder with a dead eye, he suddenly saw Qi Ling show his head, shoot another shot with the strange "hidden weapon" in his hand, and then dodged back obscenely.
"Hmph~" Wang Chen sneered, ignoring the small iron bump that shot like before. He was full of confidence in his body's true qi, thinking that Qi Ling's bullet still had no effect on him!
No, Wang Chen suddenly reacted, he found that the bullets fired were not the same as before, and they actually contained the breath of spiritual power, unlike those that were shot purely by power before.
Wang Chen was a little panicked, and he hurriedly stopped the "Wanmu Spirit Heart" and "Luoying Colorful" in his hand, preparing to release the "Blue Spirit Water Shield" again. However, a bullet with a flight speed of more than 1,000 meters per second is something he can guard against if he wants to.
At this moment, Wang Chen felt that time was passing so slowly! He opened his eyes in disbelief and watched the bullet fly in front of his eyebrows!
This time, the body-protecting true qi did not have the effect it had before! The bullet did not keep the bullet out, the bullet easily passed through Wang Chen's body-protecting true qi, and drilled into his head, and the spiritual power of nearly four hundred spirit stones began to take effect, and suddenly exploded in Wang Cheng's head!
"Bang"
Spiritual power was everywhere, Wang Chen's brain splattered, and a headless corpse stood sluggishly, and a second later, he fell heavily to the ground.
The giant tree between the boulder and Wang Chen also disappeared into the void when he collected his spiritual power before.
"Luoying" is also gone. There is only one Wang Chen who is remorse and unwilling to die.
He's dead!
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The bright moon rose into the sky, brighter, and shone on the top of a messy moon.
The once small grass hut was destroyed by the "colorful" "Luoying", and the boulder in front of the door was cut off by two-thirds, leaving a small half still sitting on the grass. Flying stone chips littered the ground with broken grass and stumps!
Qi Ling was smoking with her back against half a boulder, Tan Hai was still sitting cross-legged and pranayama, Xiao Cui had woken up, she tilted her head and leaned on Qi Ling's shoulder, looking into the distance with him.
"Lao Li, go all the way!" Qi Ling exhaled a puff of smoke and whispered softly.
Xiao Cui didn't say a word, but her red and swollen eyes were still shining.
"Boy, mourning! People can't be resurrected after death, so think about what to do next, right?
The mid-stage foundation building that came with Wang Chen sent a thousand miles of sound cranes to Qianyunmen, and if you don't think about it, such a tragedy will only happen again!"
Qi Ling blinked, still smoking a cigarette to himself, and did not answer Liu Changtian's words.
The spear spirit also knew that what Liu Changtian said was the truth, but he still didn't spare this down-and-out remnant soul, this former monk of the Transformation Period,
"As long as you talk a lot, my eldest brother doesn't know about this little thing, do you need to remind me?"
"Cut~"
"Stop arguing, I want to be calm and calm!" Qi Ling said lightly, interrupting the two people who were arguing, uh, two souls!
Qi Ling and Liu Changtian were stunned and closed their mouths very tacitly.
Qi Ling smoked one cigarette after another, and when he finished smoking one cigarette again, he put away his thoughts, turned his head to look at Xiao Cui, and said in a low voice: "Girl, I'm ready to leave this Wangjia Town!"
"I know. Xiao Cui lazily leaned on Qi Ling's shoulder, and responded to his words lightly, but Qi Ling was stunned.
"Where to go?"
"Xizhou!"
"I'll go with you!"
"No...... But we have to go to Qianyunmen first, after all, there is still some work to be done.