The miserable green mist had a sour smell and was obviously poisonous.

Although the master is a ruthless person who can taste poison as a snack, he still holds his breath in order to avoid accidents. His body was protected by fabric "mycelium", and the poisonous gas could not reach his skin at all, and he held his breath, cutting off the only way to be poisoned, and the poisonous gas was like a cloud of dust with a little green powder added to it.

A wooden staff smashed through the mist and slammed down on his head, heading straight for his head.

Li Zi'an swung his shoulders and dodged with his left fist through the poison gas, smashing a left hook into the wizard's face.

Bang!

In the muffled sound of a blunt blow, the wizard's nose was instantly crooked, a tooth flew out of the corner of his mouth on the right, and the whole person flew out along Li Zi'an's fist.

The wizard's face was full of horror, and the shock and fear in his heart far exceeded the pain that his body had endured.

He couldn't understand a problem, that is, Li Zi'an not only didn't get poisoned by him, but also saw him hiding in the poisonous fog and slapped his nose!

How did he know that the Heavenly Eye was a master in an endless state, let alone seeing him hiding in the poisonous mist, even how many hairs the master had on his body was clear!

Before the wizard's back could hit the ground, Li Zi'an pierced through the poisonous mist and stabbed the warrior in the eye with a sword.

The clothes on the sorcerer and the prostitute are bulletproof and stab-proof, but he doesn't believe that the eyes of wizards also have the ability to prevent stabs.

The wizard's head jerked, and the tip of the Sword of Atonement brushed against the corner of his eye. A large gash appeared on the bionic mask, and blood gushed out, and the sword not only ruined his mask, but also injured the real face underneath his mask.

Bang!

The wizard's back fell on the rooftop.

Dusty flying.

Li Zi'an's body flickered, and another sword slashed at the wizard's neck.

Bang!

Gunshots rang out.

Yin Ji shoots.

An armor-piercing bullet hit Li Zi'an's right arm.

Li Zi'an's right arm shook a little, and the Western sword that was slashing at the wizard also deflected, slashing into the ground, and cutting a cut in the cement floor.

The wizard took the opportunity to roll and rolled in front of Yin Ji.

Li Zi'an was about to chase after him, but a bullet hit him in the chest again.

There was also a strange sound of wind behind him, and he retreated to the edge of the rooftop, and two figures landed on the rooftop at that time.

Merchants and priests also came.

The F4 day group of the road company is complete.

Originally, it was F5, but unfortunately the king has entered the Hall of Fame of the Road Company and is immortalized.

Li Zi'an originally wanted to hunt down the wizard, but now he has lost the opportunity, this is a gold digger in front of him, no matter which one he attacks, the other three will take the opportunity to attack him.

The sword in his hand was not powerful, otherwise the prostitute and the wizard would be killed by him before the merchants and priests arrived. In the past, he thought that the king's Western sword was awesome, and he thought about it, but now it was his, but he felt a little chicken. It seems that you will have to prepare a blunt weapon that weighs a lot of weight when you go back, such as a sledgehammer or something. In that case, even if the gold digger's clothes have the ability to be bulletproof and stab-proof, he will be stoned to death!

"Li Zi'an, you can't escape. The merchant's voice was mournful.

"Leave the stuff behind and we'll let you go. Yin Ji said.

The wizard got up from the ground, reached out and touched his cheek, saw the blood, and his eyes were suddenly gloomy.

His face was already not good-looking, and he was disgusted by Yin Ji, but now that he has been cut open again, his appearance is broken, and the hope of chasing Yin Ji is even slimmer.

The priest made a cross on his chest and said in a low voice: "You are a sinner, but God will forgive your sins, please lay down your sword and be judged." ”

Li Zi'an smiled: "Don't you just want the Book of Heaven? I'll give it to you." ”

He reached into the inner pocket of his trench coat, secretly seized a few special projectiles, and then took out a large pack of nine cigarettes and a lighter.

Four Nugger MPs raised their vigilance at the same time.

The wizard raised his staff.

Yin Ji raised her assault rifle in her hand.

The merchant also had a unique revolver with a large caliber, in fact, it was a hand cannon, because the caliber was almost catching up with the caliber of the grenade launcher.

The uniquely shaped pistol's drum had only two bullets, but each one was about the size of a grenade.

The cross in the priest's hand hung down, the cross was about the length of his palm, and the horizontal bar was about the width of his palm, and the edge shimmered with coldness and was extremely sharp. The head of the cross is tied with a silver metal chain, and the accurate data of the eye of the sky is 2.1 meters, and the weight is 0.5 catties.

One end of the silver metal chain was in the priest's hand, and the cross was almost a chainblade-type weapon.

Of the four gold diggers, Li Zi'an is most afraid of the exaggerated caliber pistol in the hands of the businessman, but its shape is extremely ugly, the protruding drums on both sides, and the thick and long barrel are a bit like that, this aesthetic really dare not agree.

The merchant also aimed the ugly gun in his hand at Li Zi'an's chest, but he did not shoot.

Li Zi'an simply hung the Western sword of atonement on the belt of his windbreaker, and as soon as the thumb of his right hand flicked the big heavy nine cigarette box, a cigarette bounced out of the cigarette case, rolled in the air for two weeks, and when he stopped again, it was already on the corner of his mouth.

Syllable!

Lighters light cigarettes.

Li Zi'an took a deep puff of cigarette and exhaled a cloud of smoke.

This cigarette is sandalwood cigarette with sandalwood.

The master is smoking at the moment just to relax, just now he has been in a state of infinite Tianyan, and the consumption of true qi and energy is a bit large, and he needs to relax and recover.

"Trust me, you can't escape. The merchant said.

Li Zi'an took another puff of cigarette: "Which eye did you see me escape? Let me tell you, just the four of you, I have to kill one of you today before leaving, do you think it's you or who?"

His gaze swept over the four faces.

The faces of the four gold diggers and the three men all showed angry expressions, but Yin Ji seemed very calm, and her emotions were not affected by the master's extremely arrogant words.

The priest moved suddenly, and with a wave of his right hand, the cross hanging in the air with a chain slashed at Li Zi'an's neck with a flash of coldness.

Although Li Zi'an closed the state of the eye of the sky, he was in a state of burning incense, and the sound of the wind cutting the air by the chain of the cross, not a trace of it escaped his anti-heaven hearing.

In fact, he had caught the sound of the priest even as he had not thrown out the cross, but had just taken a heavy breath before he had done it.

If it's not ill-intentioned, why take a deep breath?

At the same moment that the priest swung the cross, Li Zi'an moved, and several special projectiles in his left hand smashed at the priest and the merchant, and at the same time squatted down to avoid the cross cut to the neck.

Although there is also a fabric "mycelium" protection on the neck, it is a vital point after all, unless it is a bullet that cannot be dodged, this cold weapon can hide or try to dodge.

The cross flew overhead, and the sound of the blade cutting through the air while burning incense was also very sharp.

However, before the kinetic energy of the flight could be exhausted, the priest's wrist flicked, and the cross flew back upside down, instantly wrapped around Li Zi'an's neck.

Li Zi'an's face showed a look of fear and nervousness, giving people the feeling that he was about to be killed.

Here's your chance!

Yin Ji, the wizard, and the merchant moved at the same time.

Bang Bang Bang!

Several specially made projectiles exploded, and several clouds of black smoke suddenly rose up, and in the blink of an eye, they were filled, and the priest and the merchant with the silver chain were enveloped in it.

The merchant was about to shoot, so he shot Li Zi'an's head, but the black smoke suddenly blocked his vision, and a puff of poisonous smoke choked into his lungs, and his body instantly had a poisoned reaction.

The merchant hurriedly stepped back and roared, "Poisonous!"

Yin Ji and the wizard who had just rushed up stopped in a panic.

At the same moment, Li Zi'an grabbed the silver metal chain wrapped around his neck, pulled it forward violently, and rushed forward with his strength, his left fist was full of true qi and chaotic energy, and one fist suddenly increased in volume by one-third, and slammed into the priest's face with a thunderous force.

The priest could have easily dodged it, but he had to let go of the chain of the cross he was holding onto, and the other condition was that he had not inhaled the poisonous smoke of the special projectile, which was caught by the poison that had been added to the ointment and the ointment of the body, which paralyzed the nerves, and the killing height was a highly poisonous poison specially designed to kill people.

But neither of these two conditions was met by the pastor.

As a pastor, how could he have lost his cross?

The sudden explosion of poisonous smoke instantly invaded his nostrils, and how could he hold his instinctive breath in an offensive state? The movement of the muscles of the body and the thinking activity of the brain were all based on the consumption of oxygen.

A puff of poisonous smoke entered the lungs, and the pastor's lungs were first paralyzed, followed by the heart nerves, which affected the lack of blood supply, and thus slowed down the motor function of the body. Although it only happened in an instant, and the impact was almost negligible, it was fatal in the environment of a master's life-and-death duel!

Bang!

Li Zi'an's sandbag-sized fist smashed into the left side of the priest's face, and the half of his face was violently deformed, and it sank into a pit a few inches deep! His whole body was pumped up, and he couldn't hold on to the cross that he couldn't let go, and the cross was still wrapped around Li Zi'an's neck, and the chain also fell to the ground.

But before he could land, Li Zi'an stepped forward and slammed his right fist into the priest's chest again.

Click!

Although there was no twenty-pound hammer weapon, the master's fist was also a blunt weapon, and it was a heavy punch with the strength of milk, directly shattering two of the priest's ribs!

"Poof!" the priest spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and the whole person flew out of the rooftop like a kite with a broken string.

Bang!

The merchant fired.

Li Zi'an's body was also broken, and the kite flew out in the opposite direction.

That bullet is really the power of a grenade.

At such a close distance, he couldn't dodge it at all.

Fortunately, it was the chest, not the face.

The trench coat's chest was blasted out of a fist-sized hole, but it still failed to blast open the "mycelium" of the fabric. But even so, Li Zi'an's throat was still sweet, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

It's really glad that he stole the ancient tomb first, got the fabric and the book of heaven, if he encountered the siege of these four gold diggers before going to the ancient tomb, his situation was really extremely dangerous!

The road out of Kunlun to the west is long, and there are many crises.

Could it be that the Persian girl is really a wangfu?

But it doesn't look like a face......

Hey!

Where did you want to go!

Bang!

Li Zi'an's body fell to the ground.

The next second, he rolled over and bounced up, and ran away.