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Chapter 125: Death of the Grandmaster

Small and medium courtyard.

The hundreds of meters in the anger and grief are a few meters, and the golden knife is raised with both hands. It is supported by the basic skills in the Anbei Army.

With a hit, it is not good, but the skills of the first entry into Zhongpin Wushu seem to be too weak for the master.

In the eyes of the short little man, his opponent was full of flaws. He wiped his sword body with both fingers, and a string of water beads fell to the ground. There is no established trajectory.

When the golden knife was cut off, the short man had come behind his opponent, and a cluster of blood fluttered.

Hundreds of households were separated in the middle of the air.

Let's have a hundred households with a breathtaking effort to support the ground, and they are trying to turn around and rush towards the enemy. A remnant knife shadow is late and splits its head.

Shangpin Martial Arts · Swallowtail

"I thought you were going to protect this person, and the door was extinct. Isn't it just right to take a chess piece?"

The small man looked at the courtyard wall with a young man who was sitting on it. He was long and cold. Due to the official uniforms of the crimson robe, the white single clothes at this moment were slightly thin. , But the eyes are too cold, there is no tenderness and greenness at all.

"Grandpa, how many people have you killed."

The short man was amazed. Walking the world, if there is a light eye movement, he must not drink and hate the Northwest. He has seen the killing elder who killed the murderer. Wizards, let alone the murderer and villain, but there are no such illusions but like a bloody spirit.

Just like the family is a fear of the butcher, when the unusual ghost sees this uncle, he will only retreat.

On the wall of the courtyard, Jiang He landed on the ground, the iron light appeared in his hand, and the silver -white gun was firmly held by him. It seems like taking a silk ribbon in the night.

clang!

The small young man with a horizontal knife changes in color, and the knife and guns intersect instantly. The unimaginable huge power strikes. Relying on familiar skills and experience, he hurriedly removed half of the strength with the help of dark skills. Essence

The thick real Yuan was filled with the knife, protecting this long knife that has been accompanied by many years to collapse.

Jiang He's long gun stabbed again, and the dark red light suddenly burst out in front of him.

The short man shifted across the sideways, and the knife was on the side.

bite!

This time the almost broken dragon is no longer.

Because of the surging giant power, the short man was trapped in the floor, but he stepped forward. Because of the real package of the real Yuan, the sword was more heavy. The blade rubbed forward in the gun body. Mars splashed and cut the enemy's head.

Jiang He took two steps back, pulled the gun back to his waist, and turned to hold the chopper.

The short man suddenly sank his body and turned to defend. He turned around and dodge from the front side. When he stood, he seemed like a powerful bow and arrow.

The three thousand pounds of long hatred guns fell, the tip of the gun touched the ground, smashed a deep pit with a diameter of rice, the dark red chopped out, and easily cut the water tank in front of it. There was a completely cracked trace.

The small man seemed to be away from the arrow of the string, with a knife stabbing with one hand, and the golden chicken was independent, so as to kill the strength and Zhenyuan.

The knife was shot, with the momentum of destruction.

At the same time, a knife and shadow are inseparable, and it is also full of lethality, which is the dovetail in the unique knife method.

Jiang He forcibly twisted his body, ankle, knees, and waist all showed unusually clear tear sounds, but the advanced self -healing eye healed it as early as the beginning. The tip of the gun collapsed and turned around again. The silver white gun was handed out from the waist side, as if looking back at the moon.

Based on experience, the short man, with his experience, stabilized this slam with the blade, and followed the giant force to fly back a dozen big steps.

"It seems that Boye was born in a sand field, and the guns were very close, but the intention was too obvious. This is a bit inferior to Bo Grando than that third predecessor in the world."

The small man holds a long knife in his hands, as if the flowers bloom. After a few times, the knife is familiar with the situation of the weapon, and the opponent's gun reminds him of a senior who also uses a gun. There are only four types, but it ranks third in the world. Dangguan City, who lives in the Jianchi Mountain Canyon. Although it takes half a day to go from Daiming to Dangguan City, it is not too far away.

Jiang He laughed dumb.

"Killing you, you still need a teacher?"

The short man sneered, "youthful and vigorous."

When the words fell, he stepped forward, and the whole person was completely unsatisfactory. The superiority of the master's realm of the master's realm was enough to climb the head of Daiming Mansion without any tool help without any tool help.

The figure of the short man is as fast as a ghost, and the knife is cut out. The traces of the deep inch.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Jiang He waved his long gun, an invisible gun shrouded the whole body, the wind overflowed, and the sword shadow rushed into the face broke, and the sparks of the stabbing were sparked.

The short man landed and stabbed up. Those broken knives seemed to be returning to the nest, making the real element wrapped in the long knife, which was thick.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

The force of his sword was so fierce that it was like launching a battering ram. So far, the gun curtain defense was broken for the first time.

The long sword missed the gun body, making a sharp and piercing friction sound, and the tip of the sword pierced the target's heart.

Clang!

The pupils of the short man were shaking.

He saw that his all-out attack was blocked by the suddenly rising rugged armor. The dark red appearance made the enemy look like a blood-soaked evil ghost.

Jiang He was like paddling a paddle. His left arm retracted the tail of the gun to his waist, and his right hand tightly grasped the gun body and stretched out to chop forward.

The short man quickly retracted his sword to defend, but he had no strength in a hurry. The heavy gun smashed the long sword and cut his right arm at the root. Blood was splattered and flesh was shredded.

The short man had a ferocious face, clenched his left fist, and stepped forward to hit the enemy's face. The powerful true energy was released rapidly, and the light was as big as a human head. It was a common unique skill in the army that was easy to learn but difficult to master. Big Grinding Plate Fist.

Jiang He swung out the tail of his spear, instantly defeating the fist light, and the spear hit the opponent's shoulder, his left arm disappeared instantly, half of his chest was exposed, and his internal organs could be clearly seen.

Jiang He raised his leg and kicked straight, but the military boots increased the penetration damage of kicks by 25%, and the black-back military pants strengthened the leg kinetic energy by 25%. He kicked the short man in the chest, causing his bright red lungs to fly out directly.

The short man staggered back, his eyes were dark, and then a terrifying pressure rose, and the spear smashed his head.

Jiang He stretched out his palm to hit the master's heart, and the spider limbs on his back extended from the cuffs, piercing through the flesh and bones, piercing into the heart and quickly drawing blood from the heart.

[Blood Punishment Progress Bar: 66%→76%]

[Ordinary Blood Poison: Causes 76% Additional Toxic Damage]

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