Ultimate Immortal Killing System

Chapter 120 Tower Guardian Immortal
In the face of life and death, there are always some tears floating down. Liu Shiyu looked very calm and brave this time. She thought that she would die at any moment in the next moment, but she was still as calm as water when talking about emotional matters with Bu Pingfan.

"Shiyu, don't worry, you'll be fine." Bu Pingfan comforted him. He wanted to use his own strength to fight against the five black-robed men galloping forward, and buy time for Liu Shiyu, Fatty, and Mu Wan'er. People go first.

……

On the top of Zhuxian Tower, the black and white shadow sneered strangely, then turned to Tang Qi, the throne, and said:
"Quack quack quack! Disciple, I heard that you invited this kid to join your organization when you were in the animal farm outside the territory? Sure enough, this kid is definitely not something in the pool, but...it's a pity."

After a while of sneering, the black and white shadow praised Tang Qi, and the aura of the king permeated the surroundings.

The throne Tang Qi was still dormant on the ground, not daring to raise his head, not getting up, not daring to look at the black and white shadow. When he heard the shadow praise him, he just replied respectfully:
"It's entirely because adults teach well that disciples have such insight."

Now, Zhuxian Tower has strong support, and the black and white shadow is not afraid of Bu Fanfan at all. Even without these strong support, this shadow is not afraid of Bu Fanfan, because in the human world, there is no existence that this shadow cannot settle.

"Quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack and quack quack quack

The black and white shadows floated up, scattered the sacred stones to survey the bottom, and laughed strangely when they saw the immortal cultivators suddenly appearing in the entire Zhuxian Pagoda.

"Bai, take Tang Qi down, so I can take care of him." The black and white shadow suddenly stopped laughing, and floated to the edge of a pillar in the air, and gave instructions to a white-haired old man in a silver robe behind the pillar.

This old man was obviously the white-haired old man who ordered twenty bounty monks in the tower who were in the realm of transforming gods to be dispatched at that time.

I saw the old man respectfully respecting the black and white shadows, and slowly walking out of the void. Every time he took a step, he disappeared into the void, and when he walked out with the next step, he appeared vividly again, which was very strange and inexplicable.

In two or three steps, the old man came to the black and white shadow to salute and bow, and then disappeared in place. The next moment, his figure appeared in front of the throne Tang Qi.

"Let's go! My lord ordered you to be taken care of. The old man will not make things difficult for you." After the silver-robed old man appeared, he grabbed Tang Qi from the throne and disappeared again.

The old man's speed is extremely fast, invisible to the naked eye at all, if it is not confirmed by looking at him, it will definitely make people suspect that the old man is a ghost.

"Bu Fanfan, you must not live." The silver-robed old man picked up Tang Qi, and soon appeared in another tower, put Tang Qi down, and said:

"You and this old man are from the same school. The old man doesn't want to talk too much, so you can tell this old man about Bu Fanfan today!"

The old man looked serious, although he was respectful to the black and white shadow, in fact, his current aura was no less than that of the black and white shadow.

His voice was like the judge's sentencing hammer, with a light tap, he could declare Tang Qi's life and death.

"Junior Brother, please tell Senior Brother Bu ordinary things, don't get angry..." Tang Qi immediately bowed flatteringly, and said to the old man very flatteringly:

"Bu Pingfan's cultivation level two years ago was nothing more than an alchemy cultivator..."

Tang Qi gritted his teeth while telling the old man, he wished he could drink Bufan's blood and eat Bufan's flesh.

He was still stroking the stump of the broken arm. This trauma was caused by Bu Fanfan. Now, he was forced into a predicament by Bu Fanfan again. He hated Bu Fanfan so much that he would never die.

As Tang Qi told about Bu Pingfan's affairs little by little, the old man's face gradually became gloomy and uncertain, and his eyes began to shrink gradually.

The more Tang Qi talked, the more angry he became, but in the old man's ears he had a different expression. In the end, the old man's pupils suddenly enlarged, his old face suddenly twitched, and he opened his mouth and roared:
"Impossible! How can there be such a thing in this world? Such a heaven-defying evildoer cannot exist."

The white-haired old man's white hair suddenly exploded, his unbelievable expression was completely exposed. Like a madman, he took a step towards Tang Qi's direction, grabbed the latter's sleeve with both hands, and said sternly:
"What you said is true? Can he really deter those beasts in the wild beasts outside the territory?"

Tang Qi was so frightened that he didn't dare to neglect, he replied:
"Yes, there is also a mutated monster that saw him, like seeing a devil, turned around and ran away, not daring to contend with it, but was still trembling at the same time, this was all witnessed by the younger brother, absolutely not wrong .”

After Tang Qi finished speaking, he was trembling, not daring to make mistakes, and secretly glanced at the old man, seeing the old man lost in thought, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Since I met that kid, I haven't had a good day..."

Tang Qi was aggrieved. He lost an arm when he met Bu Pingfan in the animal farm outside the territory. For two years, he was plagued by bad luck and everything went wrong.Now, he is like a bereaved dog, who lives under the fence and begs for shelter, which makes him miserable.

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Outside Zhuxian Tower, Bu Pingfan exuded an astonishing aura all over his body. He maximized the bonuses of all the immortal-killing equipment, surrounded by a layer of dark mist.

"Is the black flame of the black golden crow still left? Why is this equipment still black?"

When Bu Fanfan's body was surrounded by dark black light mist, he imagined in his mind that when he was fighting twenty black Golden Crows, the immortal-killing equipment on his body had absorbed and tempered those black flames.

Now, he found that there were still remnants of the immortal killing equipment, which made him secretly happy.

"Report to the Lord of the Machine: Because the flames released by the black Golden Crow's burning life are amazingly powerful and mixed with strong mysterious power, half of them have not counterattacked and are contained in the immortal killing equipment. It's over!"

The Immortal Killing System immediately gave Bu Fanfan an answer. In fact, Bu Fanfan had already guessed about seven or eight points. Now that the Immortal Killing System explained it, he gladly accepted this unexpected surprise.

When Bu Pingfan exploded with his immortal-killing equipment and released a raging dark mist of light, he stepped forward, blocking Liu Shiyu, Fatty, and Mu Wan'er behind him, and rushed towards the five big men in black robes.

"Fatty quickly recover his mana and protect them from getting out of here safely."

When Bu Fanfan passed by the fat man, he told the fat man, and then he quickly took out a set of Jufeng Wulian Cannon from the system treasure bag, and held it in his hand.

"Go to hell!" In the flight room, he was already close to the head of the big man in black robes, who was also a puppet evolved from the shadow with wisdom.

Bu Fanfan let out a low shout, and fired a set of five wind-gathering cannons one after another. He transformed each shell into the size of a millstone, and the ripples of the power of the thermal weapon were wrapped around it, rolling and rolling.

Before the Jufeng Wulian Cannon fired, the heat was tumbling, just like standing on the edge of a high-temperature burning stove and seeing the tumbling heat.

boom boom boom

(End of this chapter)