I delayed the end of the world by 1 years

"No wonder being able to be with Fairy Qinglian, it turned out to be a rich second generation."

"That's right, he must be wearing some kind of soft defensive armor like golden scale armor, golden silk treasure armor."

Everyone looked at Chu Tian, ​​their eyes could almost burst into flames.

People in the world, when they are away from home, look down on those who use hidden weapons the most.

But there is another kind of person, who makes them envious and jealous. This kind of person either carries a magic weapon, cuts iron like mud, blows hair and breaks hair, or wears iron underwear or golden cicada armor. Defensive armor such as soft hedgehog armor.

The first kind of people make them shameless.

The second type of person is the target that everyone chases after.

Magic weapons have always been the favorite of people in the world.

Think about it, if in a fight, your weapon is a magic weapon, while the opponent is an ordinary iron weapon, and the opponent's weapon is cut into two pieces by you as soon as you fight, how can you fight?
Not to mention, some magical weapons sometimes have some special characteristics.

For example, if Chutian's gold silk nine-ring knife is made of pure black iron, a knife is estimated to weigh seven to eight hundred catties. If such a weight can be carried, doesn't it mean that every knife of Chutian is quite Because of the extra impact force of seven or eight hundred catties, who can bear it?
For example, spring steel, the best spring steel, can even be twisted into a twisted shape under force, but after letting go, it returns to normal. Such iron rods are used to make long guns, and I don’t know how many times stronger than those made of wooden sticks. .

Etc., etc.

That's why everyone looked at Chu Tian with such fire-breathing expressions.

Even the white-faced scholar, after being slightly surprised at this time, withdrew his hand: "You have the golden silk armor, so I am naturally not your opponent. I don't care about Fairy Qinglian."

As he spoke, he slowly backed away.

"I don't care if you care? You say that my Dong Ge will accompany all of you, and you deserve to die!" Chu Tian said coldly.

Regardless of the fact that the white-faced scholar had already conceded defeat, he rushed over dragging a gold-threaded nine-ring knife.

The white-faced scholar's face darkened.

"You really think that Fairy Qinglian is here, so I dare not kill you?"

The white-faced scholar shouted coldly, waving a folding fan in his hand again and again to resist Chutian's attack, but Chutian's impact was getting stronger and stronger, his arm gradually became sore and weak, and he couldn't exert any strength at all.

In the end, the white-faced scholar's face also turned cold. He looked at Chu Tian with cold eyes, and said a few cold words: "Fatty, don't think that you are invincible just because you are wearing a golden armor. There is no defense on your head and your hands, you can resist my first wave of hidden weapon attacks, can you resist the second wave of attacks?"

But Chutian ignored it and continued to attack.

The white-faced scholar's face turned completely cold.

A pair of eyes filled with murderous intent.

"If you seek death yourself, Fairy Qinglian won't blame me."

The white-faced scholar shouted coldly, he suddenly rose into the sky, with his hands down, and shouted: "Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!"

Chu Tian was taken aback, "Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle?"
He remembered that this hidden weapon should be shot with thousands of needles. Although he was invincible in defense and was not even afraid of his head, he still didn't dare to take the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle hard on vulnerable parts such as his eyes.

He closed his eyes.

"Let you see, Lao Tzu's invincible defense!"

Chu Tian sneered in his heart.

However, the expected rainstorm did not come.

Instead, a piece fell on his head.

While Chu Tian was wondering, suddenly there was a violent explosion, and with a loud bang, the top of Chu Tian's head was blown apart.

This scene shocked everyone.

They also thought that this was really a rainstorm pear blossom needle, but they didn't expect that the white-faced scholar actually used explosives.

"Chutian!"

Xiao Lian and the others immediately panicked, Chutian's head was blown up like this, even if it was hit by iron, it would be blown to pieces, right?
Even Dongge had a flash of panic in his eyes.

If it wasn't for Chu Tian's aura that was still stable in her perception, she would have rushed over to kill someone.

bang.

Smoky.

Cover Chutian in it.

The white-faced scholar landed on the ground and looked at Chutian who was shrouded in smoke with a smile on his face. Just now, he used a full three catties of explosives and added his special potassium iodide disulfide. Corroded into a mass of rotten flesh.

As for the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle?
Hehe, that is his last resort to save his life. Once he uses it, he will be shot with thousands of needles, and he will be attacked in all directions, and it is also highly poisonous. He dare not use it in such a place, otherwise he will offend all his comrades. people.

But at this moment, the smoke dissipated, and Chu Tian was standing there, his clothes were all ripped, his eyes were wide open, and he was wiping his hair.

His hair wasn't long in the first place, but after being blasted like this, he suddenly became a big bald head.

A fat man with a bald head, still blackened by the explosives, looked extraordinarily funny.

Chu Tian was carrying the gold-threaded nine-ring knife, staring at the white-faced scholar with a pair of eyes, and was about to burst into flames: "Damn, what about the rainstorm pear blossom needle you promised? Why are you using explosives all of a sudden?"

"mean!"

Chu Tian said coldly.

Only then did the others turn around and also look at the white-faced scholar: "Despicable!"

"It's fine to use a hidden weapon, but you are still deceiving people with words. You are simply the scum of scum, the scum of scum!"

Everyone looked at the white-faced scholar with contempt.

The white-faced scholar's face was rather ugly.

He stared at Chutian firmly, and said in disbelief, "How is it possible, how can you be fine?"

"Bah!" Chu Tian spat fiercely: "Of course I'm fine, I'm a tiger roaring golden bell jar, and dragon singing and iron cloth shirt are all practiced to the highest level. Can you blow me to death with explosives of this level?"

Chu Tian let out a yell. He tore off his tattered clothes, patted his chubby stomach, and said, "When did I say that I have a golden silk armor? Is this a golden bell cover, okay?"

Everyone looked intently, and saw that Chu Tian was really naked. Where did the golden silk armor come from? They were all startled. Damn, it can prevent a frontal attack from a hidden weapon, and it is still alive and well after being blown up by explosives. Who is this Nima?
They looked at Chutian as if they were looking at a monster.

"Master, you have a spirit in the sky, have you seen it? We can even reach this level by practicing kung fu horizontally."

Someone suddenly knelt on the ground, looked up at the sky, tears welled up in his eyes, and saw that the person's skin was dark, and there seemed to be a layer of blue film inside, so he knew that he was a master of horizontal training, but so what about horizontal training?Compared with internal strength, the upper limit is lower and it takes a long time.

The man looked at Chu Tian with burning eyes, and said, "Brother, can you tell me how you practiced? Did you use any medicine?"

Chu Tian opened his mouth, unable to speak.

He's just pretending to be tough. Where did he get the medicine, the iron cloth shirt and the golden bell cover? This is the defense given by the system, okay?
Even the attack of the great wizard can't blow up his defense, two or three catties of explosives, of course it's fine.