Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 128

Since it was destined to be an unfair battle, Fan Denglong would not discuss any rules with these people.

When the sniper rifle was brought out, the four Taoist priests jumped back in unison.

This is a sniper rifle, not an ordinary pistol.

If it was an ordinary pistol, they might still be able to carry it.The sniper rifle is different, even if you are wearing body armor within 1000 meters, it is useless.

They are not like Uncle Shi, one foot has already entered the threshold of Houtian, and they have internal strength to protect their bodies.

It's just small inner disciples, each one's cultivation base is not very high, and it is enough to barely bully those ordinary people.Hit by a sniper rifle, this little life is gone.

Between helping the uncle and his own life, the four Taoist priests obviously chose the latter.

This action made the old Taoist priest Yun Xiao, who was struggling to resist in front, burst into fury, "You are really my good nephews."

Yun Xiao smiled wryly in his heart. Originally, he thought that he would use thunder to clean up the kid and snatch the spear as soon as he came up.He never thought that he would mistakenly underestimate the opponent's strength, and instead put himself in a predicament.

Yun Xiao had to concentrate all his energy to deal with it, otherwise, if he was a little negligent, the spear would take advantage of the situation and attack.Once the blow is successful, the situation behind will become more dangerous.

But right now, his internal energy is constantly being sent over, and he will soon be unable to hold on.

"No, you have to think of a way, first kill that young man."

The old Taoist Yun Xiao also understood that as long as the young man died, the spear would be useless without internal support.

"Hehe," Yun Xiao couldn't help sneering when he saw that Fan Denglong was aiming at his nephews with a sniper rifle seriously.If you are so distracted in the battle, even if you think you have the chance to win, it's not necessary, right?
Yunxiao moved, and the whole person rushed up like a ghost, holding his long sword, turning over with a kite in the air, leaping over the spear, and stabbing Fan Denglong straight.

This series of actions was too fast, so fast that Fan Denglong couldn't react at all.He would never have imagined that an old man who had been suppressed by the spear and was struggling to breathe would actually kill himself so recklessly.

After all, the spear is not a human being. Although it can actively use various attack moves when the aura is activated, it is still a little less flexible after all.

Especially when Yunxiao was fighting to the death, he was dodged the attack, and the long spear instinctively wanted to continue attacking.But he didn't expect that Yunxiao wanted to capture the thief first and capture the king first.

Yun Xiao's speed was very fast, as fast as a flash of lightning, and when Fan Denglong understood his intention, the long sword was only half a meter away from his chest.

"Die to me," Yun Xiao's face showed a hint of complacency, and a hint of hotness.

Jiang is still old and spicy after all, boy, after you die, your magic weapon will flourish in my hands.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through my mind, such a close distance, I don't believe you can escape.

Fan Denglong rolled on a donkey, but a cut was made on his back, exposing his bones.

The pain made Fan Denglong almost faint.

Blood spewed out like well water, Fan Denglong bit his lip tightly, at this moment, even if he fainted, it would be his life.

The instinct to escape made him take a breath and run forward step by step.

The spear attacked Yun Xiao like crazy, buying some time for Fan Denglong to escape.

"He was seriously injured and couldn't run far, give it to me." Yun Xiao let out a rage, and kept waving his long sword to block the attack of the spear.

The four Taoist priests, who were only focused on running for their lives, were overjoyed when they heard what the uncle said, and immediately ran up to chase Fan Denglong.

A strong light suddenly erupted from the body of the long spear. I don't know if it was the illusion of the old Taoist priest and the others. .

It's like the scene of Wan Jian returning to the sect of a certain sect, but this long spear is even more shocking.

A few Taoist priests were so bombarded that they ran away with their heads in their arms, and they had countless wounds cut on their bodies.

The old Taoist priest was the most serious, a long spear directly pierced his ribs, and the previous Taoist robe was even torn to pieces in the gunfire.

The long spear tremblingly flew back to Fan Denglong's hand, and it lost its previous brilliance.The aura has been exhausted, and it has turned into a sharp spear again.

Fan Denglong took it back into the ring, ran wildly in despair, and kept stuffing grapes into his mouth.

But his injury was so serious that even if he repaired it with spiritual energy, it would not heal in a short while.

The wound continued to bleed out with the movement of running, leaving a string of bloodstains, and as he ran, Fan Denglong's consciousness became blurred, his eyes even had some hallucinations, and the road under his feet seemed to be shaking.

If you continue like this, you will definitely not be able to escape.

Fan Denglong's consciousness was a little confused, his lips had been bitten, and he tried his best to wake up a little bit, he wanted to take out those fairy toys from the ring.If it still has the same power as the door god's paper-cutting, it will definitely be able to escape.

Unfortunately, the door god paper-cut is no longer available.

The rest of the toys don't know what's in them, so Fan Denglong can only gamble at this time.

He took out a bamboo dragonfly and poured spiritual energy into it with all his strength.

The four Taoist priests had already chased after them, and the sound of footsteps and shouting could be heard from a long distance away.

Fan Denglong showed a miserable smile, and could only pin all his hopes on this bamboo dragonfly.

With the irrigation of spiritual energy, the bamboo dragonfly suddenly became bigger.

Slowly floats in the air and is able to sit a person down.

Fan Denglong waved at it, and landed on the ground consciously flapping its wings.

Flipping up with some difficulty, "Fly away quickly,"

The bamboo dragonfly flapped its wings and slowly carried Fan Denglong away from the ground, flying higher and higher.

Seeing this scene, a stone in Fan Denglong's heart finally fell down.

"Yun Xiao, one day, I will make you pay the price."

The bamboo dragonfly flew into the air, and Fan Denglong heaved a sigh of relief. The exhaustion continued to hit his whole body, and finally he couldn't resist anymore, closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

"What it is?"

"Damn it, he actually has a big bird,"

The four Taoist priests chased after him, just in time to see something carrying Fan Denglong into the sky, and they couldn't help cursing.

Because it was a bit dark, they couldn't see what it was, so they could only deduce that it was a big bird based on the constantly flapping wings of the bamboo dragonfly.

If they saw that it was a bamboo dragonfly, they would probably bite their tongues in surprise.

The four of you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally had no choice but to return to Shishu Yunxiao's side, and told Shishu about this matter.

Yun Xiao slapped each of these four people, and cursed: "It's just trash, even a seriously injured person ran away."

(End of this chapter)