Cyber Daming

Wu Jinfeng's face was now mixed with blood and sweat, and his luxurious brocade robe was filthy. There were cuts everywhere made by sharp weapons, but his eyes were still fierce and sharp!

He is holding half of the scroll in his left hand, and his right hand Qingfeng points straight ahead.

In front of the sword's edge, there stood an exoskeleton armor as black as ink. From a distance, it looked like Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, but up close, it looked full of scars.

The right arm of the armor was broken at the wrist, and the fracture was smooth and smooth. It was easy to see that it was severed by a sharp blade.

The left hand held a ferocious dragon head, and the dragon's mouth was filled with gun barrels.

The host inside the armor also fell into a coma with crooked eyebrows and squinting eyes, looking quite miserable.

"A newly promoted Moba wants to fish in troubled waters, so he doesn't want to take a piss to see what kind of virtue he has!"

Damn it, it made you crazy!

If Zhao Qingxia, a bastard, hadn't given me a death order before he passed out, grandpa, I would have left long ago. Who would be here fighting with you?

Helmet's eyes were red and flickering, as if someone was cursing.

Lord Ma is now mute and eats Coptis chinensis, unable to express his sufferings.

He also didn't expect Wu Jinfeng, an old dog, to be so ferocious and actually a secretive Confucian master.

By the time he reacted and tried to hold Zhao Qingxia back, the bastard, who was blinded by his blood, had already jumped off the golden eagle.

In this case, even if he doesn't want to fight, he has no choice but to fight.

Looking at the arrogant Wu Jinfeng in front of him, Prince Ma said angrily: "You are lucky. Grandpa didn't bring enough ammunition this time. Otherwise, you would have been fucking killed!"

"A weapon spirit dares to scream. Without the host, what skills do you have?"

"Hey, I'm sorry, grandpa is a magical weapon, and the host is even more awesome when he's fainted!"

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"

Wu Jinfeng had blue veins popping out from his forehead, and he was approaching with force. His movement speed was almost the same as that of Fei Baiju, who had Feng Bo's weapon heart.

"This time I really lost a lot of money!"

Lord Ma wailed in his heart as he pulled up the dragon's head. The barrel of the gun in the dragon's mouth rotated rapidly, making a high-pitched buzzing sound.

However, the warm-up time of this dragon-shaped machine gun is obviously too long for Xu Ba.

Before the dragon's mouth erupted with gun flames, the brocade-robed figure had already rushed in front of the armor, shaking its wrist and trembling its sword, and thrust out a large ball of dazzling sword light.

There was a clanging sound, and large areas of dazzling fire exploded from the armor.

Lord Ma contracted his armor and tried his best to protect Zhao Qingxia, who was unconscious in his body. The bullet-like stream of light whip in his left hand was flung around, trying to force away Wu Laogou who was constantly wandering around him.

It's a pity that in this state of close combat, his gun can't lock on the opponent at all.

The bullets splashed out in a continuous stream, lifting up the street pavement layer by layer. The soil underneath was picked up by the bullet flow, raising countless dust.

The shops on the street could not withstand such fierce firepower. They were swept into ruins in just an instant. It was not known what was hit, but violent explosions followed one after another.

boom!

A sudden wave of blazing flames instantly illuminated half of the sky in Mianzhou County.

Thick black smoke rose and filled the street, as if a black cloud was pouring down.

In the darkness, there were constant sounds of the clang of swords and guns hitting the ground and the click of bullet casings falling to the ground.

The bright whip of light was still swinging around, but it could never catch up with the wandering brocade robe.

Zheng!

A flash of sword light broke through the black smoke, opened the leading machine gun, and stabbed straight into the mecha's chest.

A huge crack has been cut into the armor there, exposing the host hidden inside.

The red eyes in the helmet instantly turned as scarlet as blood, and the roar from the weapon spirit was almost harsh!

"What's the use of yelling? If you die, you must die!"

Wu Jinfeng's face illuminated by the gunfire was filled with a ferocious smile.

Just when the sword blade was about to penetrate the head, a sudden change occurred!

A flash of cold sword light broke through the black smoke, aiming at Wu Jinfeng's head and suddenly slashing it off!

A biting chill shot up from his tailbone to the top of his head, and Wu Jinfeng let out a sharp scream like an old dog whose tail had been stepped on.

The long sword that was originally thrust forward suddenly moved back, trying to intercept the falling sword light.

"If you die, you must die!"

Lord Ma finally had a chance to talk back. He suddenly roared angrily, swung the leading machine gun that was still smoking, and smashed away the long sword that was coming back to defend him. At the same time, he broke Wu Jinfeng's hope of survival.

The sword light was no longer hindered, and it was chopped off neatly, and a human head rose into the sky!

The blood-stained brocade robe fell among the yellow and orange bullet casings on the ground!

[Get 200 mastery points]

Zila

Amidst a heart-wrenching sound, Lord Ma's chest armor suddenly separated into several pieces, revealing the unconscious Zhao Qingxia inside. His scarred left hand whizzed closer and dodged several big ear scrapers.

"Um?"

Zhao Qingxia, who was suddenly hit hard, murmured unconsciously, and then was stuffed back into the armor.

Helm's eyes flashed red, and Prince Ma breathed a sigh of relief, "You killed the man, and our deal is void."

Li Jun looked up and down at the miserable exoskeleton armor in front of him, and couldn't help but smile: "Then you are at a loss to grandma's house?"

Prince Ma said in a sullen voice: "In business, whatever is agreed upon is what it is. A loss is a loss. I admit it myself."

Li Jun pressed his toes, broke the hand bones of the Jinpao corpse, and lifted the quarter piece of egret patch towards Lord Ma.

"What's the meaning?"

"I don't mean anything else. I just want to make friends with you. If you are worried, you can also treat it as an advance payment. Maybe there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future."

The red eyes were uncertain, and Lord Ma hesitated for a moment.

There are Buddhist and Taoist families at the top, and a clan group at the bottom. Li Jun's sequence determines that it is extremely difficult for him to achieve good results.

For such a character who is destined to fight to the death, if he accepts the other party's love, he may inevitably have to fight for his life again in the future.

But this slice is equally important to himself and Zhao Qingxia.

After a long time, Lord Ma finally said in a deep voice, "I have collected the things. If you need help, you can use that communication device to contact me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly added: "You are looking for me, not Zhao Qingxia."

Li Jun smiled and said: "Understood, Zhao Qingxia will not know these things."

"Damn it, a son's debt must be repaid by his father, a son's debt must be repaid by his father!"

Lord Ma kept mumbling, and his figure disappeared into the black smoke.

After a while, the thick black smoke finally dissipated.

On the long street where the flames were swaying, a sword-wielding warrior stepped on the corpse in a brocade robe. He looked at the four figures in front of him who were glaring at him, with a disdainful sneer on his lips.

[Consumption of 100 mastery points, Yuanyuan Step is upgraded to the eighth level of Dzogchen]

[Consumption of 100 mastery points, Bajiquan is upgraded to the late eighth grade 0/100]

[Consumption of 100 mastery points, Bajiquan is upgraded to the eighth level of Dzogchen]

[53 mastery points remaining]

The tiny black words fell like a waterfall in front of his retina. Li Jun felt that the blood all over his body was like boiling soup, and the genes deep in his body were roaring.

Click click click

The copper lock door stirred up a fierce flame that made people dare not look directly at it.

Li Jun held the knife in his hand and said coldly: "Is there anyone else you want to grab? Keep coming!"