Tomb Raider: The Beginning Divine Fire Qilin Body

The partridge whistle rushed forward excitedly, performing the strongest lightness kung fu in his life.

But compared to the shadowy young man in front of him, he is like a tortoise running hard.

"It's incomparable, it's incomparable at all, it seems like I'm here to make a fool of myself..."

Partridge Whistle sighed bitterly in his heart, feeling desolate and very discouraged.

Chen Yulou gritted his teeth, unwilling to admit defeat, and shot after the warlords and bandits, venting his ignorance.

The eight-winged centipede in front had a violent temper and wreaked havoc among the people in Xiangxi.

Qin Jun's face was cold, and his strikes were like lightning, one knife after another, every knife will kill people, no one is an opponent.

An extremely chilling scream came from the pouring rain: "He is not a human being, he is a legendary god-man, he is invincible, run away!"

"He can summon monsters, we are going to die if we rob him of his treasures."

"Escape!"

The ferocious warlords and bandits in front of them were terrified of being killed, and the army was defeated like a mountain, and a great defeat broke out.

Qin Jun's second-order god-level innate talent, the secret art, opened the front word secret, and his mental power was advanced and powerful, firmly targeting the fleeing bandits, holding a black gold ancient knife and chasing the bandit leader to kill.

The figure is erratic, avoiding the bullets that are fired.

Chasing all the way, the head rolled and flew out under the feet.

A gangster king with scars all over his face fled wildly with the support of everyone.

The other party spewed rain from his mouth, fled in embarrassment, and said in a miserable voice: "Devil, there is a devil behind us, he is a devil, an executioner."

"puff"

Blood spattered, the barrel of the gun in the opponent's hand was cut off, and the head was thrown away from the neck.

Qin Jun said coldly: "I am not, you are."

Before Qin Jun's eyes, waves of blood surged, and a large number of bandits around him were sent flying.

There was a clear and pleasant sound in the rain, but it was like a note of death, causing the surrounding people to rush and flee in chaos.

The Qilin blood in Qin Jun's body surged wildly, excited and angry, and stepped on the blood to catch up with the army of warlords and bandits.

"Puff puff puff."

In the torrential rain, five famous gangsters fell to the ground one after another, their eyes widened with hatred.

They are full of unwillingness.

In front of that young man, no matter how famous they are or how prominent their past deeds are, at this moment they suffocate and die like little soldiers, not in the eyes of others.

Qin Jun chased and killed all the way, he didn't need to know who these people were.

Will die anyway.

"The first and second masters are dead!"

"Marshal Li and Marshal Feng were all killed, dead, all dead..."

"We seized the treasure, he got angry and wanted to kill us all!"

The Xiangxi warlords and bandits threw down their guns and fled in terror. They were frightened and lost all fighting spirit, and fled to Nuqing County.

"More than 4000 armed forces in western Hunan were routed, have they been defeated?"

The little brother Zhang Qiling quickly avoided the impact of the men and horses, his face slightly surprised.

Zhang Qiling's pupils narrowed slightly, and when he found Qin Jun's trace, he couldn't help rushing forward to meet him.

Qin Jun said with enthusiasm: "Cut the weeds and root them out, we must kill these people."

The little brother Zhang Qiling followed Qin Jun without saying a word, and ruthlessly shot one man's neck.

He knew Qin Jun's thoughts, if he didn't kill these Xiangxi warlords and gangsters to the point of fear, these warlords and gangsters would not give up, and they would resurface in the future.

Qin Jun's figure flashed into Nuqing County, and the black gold ancient sword was released from his hand, piercing the rain curtain and flying out.

On the street in front of him, a big gangster fled desperately.

He turned around suddenly, his pupils were wide open, and his eyes were full of horror.

A long black gold ancient knife cut through the rain and shuttled away, piercing through eleven master bandits.

"puff"

Finally, insert it into the opponent's chest.

The black gold ancient knife pierced through his whole body, flew out, and nailed him firmly to a huge wooden pillar by the street.

All ten Xiangxi warlords and bandits were killed.

"escape!"

More than 1000 warlords and bandits were terrified of being killed. They fled on all fours in the pouring rain, their throats hoarse, and they kept crying for their father and mother.

"呲呲呲"

The eight-winged centipede rushed into Nuqing County with a fierce temperament, crawled on the houses of the residents, and quickly chased down the warlords and bandits.

As soon as it gritted its teeth, blood spattered around its mouth.

The people heard a lot of chaotic screams outside.

Then they saw the huge monster swimming across the roof through the skylight, and their faces turned pale with fright, their feet went limp and they slumped on the ground.

Qin Jun, little brother, eight-winged centipede, black-backed sixth child, partridge whistle, Chen Yulou...

Five people and one beast hunted down.

From the east of Nuqing County to the west of Nuqing County.

Chasing and killing warlords and bandits from all walks of life, they left the county town and chased towards the wilderness west of Nuqing County.

The leader of the mountain movement, Partridge Whistle, pursued and killed passionately, and shot forward angrily with the gun in his hand, with a cold look on his face.

Xiling leader Chen Yulou's head was buzzing, and his brain was full of blood.

He has been completely mad, killing mad.

In the past, the two of them would not have dared to confront the fierce warlords and bandits head-on, but now they are unstoppable, chasing and killing hundreds of thousands of people alone.

The black-backed old Liu hacked to death a skinny monkey bandit with a single knife, and chased the bandits with a fierce look on his face.

Thinking of the bandits from all walks of life wanting to snatch treasures and destroy people with great fanfare, the sixth child was excited and chased him fiercely, recreating the prestige of slashing a street in Changsha back then.

Qin Jun and the others chased separately, and chased for three kilometers.

"laugh"

The corpse at Qin Jun's feet fell to the ground, and the black gold ancient knife in his hand was lightly slashed out, sending a tall scarred bandit flying.

Qin Jun stepped forward and stepped heavily on the opponent's chest.

The other party frightened and begged for mercy, suddenly felt a pain in the heart, his eyes went black, and his consciousness was completely silent.

The point of the saber in Qin Jun's hand dropped and plunged into the opponent's chest, killing him with one blow.

"Keng!"

Qin Jun withdrew his knife.

It was quiet around.

Only the rushing sound of torrential rain falling.

There are no longer any warlords and outlaws.

Almost all were beheaded.

Only the three novices ran away in fright, and were killed out of their psychological shadows. It is impossible to be a bandit again in this life.

Qin Jun's palms were hot and his whole body was hot.

Even the rain couldn't wash away the scorching heat from his body.

Qin Jun's heart was full of enthusiasm, his fingers trembled slightly, he clenched the handle of the knife tightly, and then loosened it again.

"Killing so many warlords and bandits should be of great merit..."

Qin Jun took a deep breath and felt that he had done nothing wrong after killing so many people.

Qin Jun was drenched in the icy cold rain quietly.

Then turn around and walk back.

Darkness ahead.

A pair of eyes fixed on Qin Jun closely.

(Special thanks to book friend "The Splendor of Quiet Night" and book friend "Mr. The precious milk tea gift from friend "Just Here" and book friend "Orange Stem of Erwang Mountain"! Special thanks to book friends "Monkey King", "Yan Wei", "Gudoe", "Love to eat Heshi handmade noodles My favorite gift from Chen Hao”! Special thanks to the book friend “Awakening Party” for the precious love letter and three small gifts! Special thanks to the book friend “Muli’s Urawa Liang” for the gift of love letter! Special thanks to the 6 book friends today Sweet little gift!)