"You …" The bruiser was tearing his hair out about it. With a wave of his hand, the hundreds of souls suddenly flashed a soul-gathering sword and slowly pressed forward.
Windson disdain looked at these guys more soul is useful? If it weren’t for scruples about the little girl behind Lin Fengcai too lazy to talk nonsense with these guys. But let windson strange though they are aggressive but doesn’t seem to have the meaning of immediately. On second thought, windson will understand the feelings. These guys are also afraid of killing themselves and they won’t get the treasure.
Qinghe also said that the soul who can bring things into the underworld must have a magic weapon for storing things that can communicate with his own soul, but the ontology of these magic weapons is impossible to appear in the underworld, that is to say, as long as windson doesn’t take the initiative to hand over the baby, those guys across the street can’t even get a fart, even if he kills windson, it’s useless.
Windson unhurried looking at these gradually approaching the soul. Corners of the mouth with a hint of sen cold smile.
In the face of Lin Fengyou fearless appearance bruiser seems to be some hesitation. After drinking, hundreds of souls took a deep breath to suppress their anger and said, "Boy, I advise you to cooperate with us. Don’t worry, we want money or death, as long as you hand over the baby. In the future, even if I break the magic, you and your sister want to walk sideways in the underworld. "
"That is, boy, you should consider whether life is important or baby is important!" The short man tried to persuade him, "It’s not worth it if you are scared to death for these treasures."
Lin Feng looked at these two guys with a funny face and a bad face. It seems that he has regarded himself as the meat on the chopping block. He shook his head and said, "What do you want, baby?"
Hearing windson’s words, Xiang Tian suddenly beamed, thinking that windson was ready to compromise, so he quickly said, "You take out everything in the storage magic weapon. We will pick it ourselves. "
"Don’t worry, boy. We only want those magic weapons that are needed in the underworld, and we don’t want anything else. " The short man added.
"I don’t want you even if it’s a fairy, as long as it’s useless in the underworld." A day quickly echoed then will face a plate. He added, "But don’t try to fool us. It’s not been a day or two since you’ve been eyeing you. We all know the treasures you used in the underworld."
"Are you? Do you want this thing? " Windson hand stretched out a silver plasma breaking gun appeared in his hand and slowly pointed to the head of a day.
"If you want anything useful in the underworld, you must throw it over first." A day doesn’t seem to know the power of plasma breaking gun YouZi greedy said.
"Ok, here you are." Laughed windson pulled the trigger.
A blue and white lightning pierced the void and rushed to the head of heaven and earth. But this guy also has some means to feel a little bad at the sight of windson sneer. Quickly flash to one side.
The lightning struck a soul behind a day, and the blue-and-white lightning spread and wrapped the poor soul up. After a few seconds, it was blown into a ball, and the fluctuation of soul force dissipated in the void.
"Psst …" Suddenly there was a breath of air conditioning all around, and all souls quickly retreated, and no one dared to stand in front of the gun.
"Boy, what do you mean?" A day escaped only scared and weak regardless of the image of hiding behind a pile of soul crazy shouted. And the short man who spoke earlier with a genial smile that he had already slipped away.
Lin Feng ignored his clamor and stepped in the previous step. clear voice said, "Who else wants my baby?"
Who dares to stir up after seeing the power of plasma gun? Windson gun pointing to where there is a large piece of space.
"Boy, don’t think you have this magic weapon is great. Are you?
Are all souls in the underworld against each other? "A day that panic voice from a come over.
"Oh?" Windson’s rest turned the gun to the corner of a day’s voice and shouted, "Who wants to fight me?" Have the ability to stand up! " Since now oneself and dragon shine are blocked, windson will know that it is impossible to get away easily without killing a few guys to deter it today.
The soul in the corner turned around at the sight of the muzzle of windson, and immediately dispersed in a hubbub among these souls. Windson didn’t have a day now.
"You run really fast. Is this your usual way to cover people up?" Lin Feng sneered.
"Boy, don’t be too arrogant …" A day’s words haven’t finished yet, and all the souls around him have escaped, revealing his figure. Windson’s word is another shot, but it’s a pity that he was still dodged by that sly guy.
Just as Lin Feng continued to look for the next day, there was a clear and crisp exclamation behind him: "Brother!"
Lin Feng was surprised and turned to look at it in a hurry, but now the short man did not know when to sneak around behind him. At this moment, he was blocking Long Linger in front of himself with one hand holding Long Linger’s neck and the other holding a soul-gathering sword pointing at Long Linger insidious smile and saying, "Boy, if you don’t want your sister to have something, just throw the magic weapon in your hand."
Windson immediately frowned and turned the gun back.
"Boy, don’t use your head and throw things over!" The short man looked at the dark muzzle and was nervous.
Lin Feng snorted and habitually blew on the broken forehead and said, "I hate it when someone threatens me!" "
"So what? Don’t you care about your sister’s life? You know, your sister’s soul is so weak that she can’t hold a few swords. " Cried the short man, bully is always coward.
"Idiot!" Windson calmly pulled the trigger with a gun, and a blue-and-white lightning shot at the short hand holding the soul sword.
Short frightened to disgrace laid hands on him a shrink quickly pushed the dragon shine into the electro-optic himself to recede into the hole behind him.
"Ah …" In the face of maser’s electro-optic dragon shine, I couldn’t help but close my eyes and screamed loudly, but there was no lightning in front of her.
"Want to run?" Windson pulled the harmless dragon shine up to the short man who escaped and pulled the trigger repeatedly, easily shooting him into a scattered soul force in the spirit underworld.
But those souls behind windson were blocked by him and Long Linger. They didn’t see the short man’s amusement. They only saw the lightning shot by windson on Long Linger didn’t have the same effect as last time, so there was a soul excited.
"This boy’s magic weapon is ineffective brothers! Kill this kid! There is still a good baby on this boy! " A day that damned voice clamored in the soul group again. Encouraged by him, the hundreds of souls suddenly screamed at Lin Fengchong with a soul-gathering sword like taking stimulants, and even those watching souls in the surrounding holes emerged in succession to pick up some cheap things.
"What about my brother?" Dragon shine just opened her eyes and saw these screaming and rushing soul girls. It seems that she has never met such a situation, and her voice is not shaking.
"Nothing." Windson easily smiled at her and raised my hand and killed two souls who rushed in front. The momentum of other souls suddenly slowed down again, and some guys who played it by ear ran back to the surrounding holes.
"Don’t be afraid of us. Whoever grabs the magic weapon in that boy’s hand will be invincible in the underworld." Xiang Tian hid in the corner and danced and cried, "Damn it, killing people to get treasure also takes some risks, doesn’t it?" What are you staring at? Kill! "
Don’t say that Tian’s inspiring skill is really good. After listening to what he said, most souls are ready to move again.
Windson frowned with dragon shine back to the mouth of the cave behind him. Those souls see windson seems to have the appearance of retreat more daring. They greedily look at the plasma breaking gun in windson’s hand and force it up step by step. However, most of the souls here were successful practitioners of practice, and they were at least elders in their respective sects. They always used their men as cannon fodder, so this time no soul would be stupid enough to be the first bird to rush to the front.
Although these souls pressed slowly and cautiously, a heavy sense of oppression gradually filled the whole hole.
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Chapter one hundred and forty-one Break through