Chapter 160

"Ouch --"

On the grassland, a group of blue fur demon wolves with Buffalo like feet are hunting. There are hundreds of them, and their prey is impressively dozens of monks.

Grass scraps flying, hundreds of green demon wolves galloping driving is no less than ten thousand horses galloping, and even makes people feel that the grassland is shaking.

Most of the monks who were chased built the base territory, while the monks in the golden elixir territory had already left the sky.

"Why are these demon wolves chasing us?"

Zong Yan scolded in a low voice, followed by Ye Xuan and Murong Xuan. They flew at low altitude with their swords. They were all injured. It was obvious that they had just experienced a fierce battle.

The rest of the monks were also scolding, but they all hated their parents for giving birth to two legs, and they didn't dare to stop.

And the distance between the green demon wolves and them is also shortening.

"It's estimated that someone took the green Wolf clan's things!" Ye Xuan said in a deep voice. He paused and said, "let's change direction and leave them!"

Zongyan and Murong Xuan nodded in agreement, and then the three quickly flew to the West.

However, the other monks also fled with them, and they were so angry that they almost scolded.

Dada dada

A strange and palpitating roar came from the horizon in the distance. The three of Ye Xuan looked up and saw a group of monks running towards them from the horizon, and the scream came, as if some monster were chasing them.

finished!

Their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley. They subconsciously took out wooden cards and were ready to withdraw from the game at any time.

They are more concerned about their own lives than the martial arts of the hidden dragon. If their lives are gone, everything will be gone.

They are still young. They missed the diving dragon martial arts meeting and can participate in it dozens of times in the future.

"Roar -"

The green demon wolves behind them roared one after another. Their voices were violent and frightening.

Just then, a loud laugh came from the front: "hahaha! Bastards! Don't run if you have the ability!"

Qin Jun!

Their eyes suddenly widened, and they couldn't help but surprise themselves. I don't know when, they began to worship Qin Jun, so they felt an inexplicable sense of security when they heard his laughter.

Looking carefully, they vaguely saw a figure on the horizon, shooting with strangely shaped magic tools, and bullets pierced the sky and shot at those fleeing monks.

They have seen the desert eagle before, so they are not strange to bullets. But Qin Jun's desert eagle is not so violent. Even hundreds of meters away, they can see a monk shot with blood and flesh by bullets, and the picture is extremely scary and gloomy.

Dada dada——

Qin Jun carried the killing Gatlin in his hand, and the clouds under his feet dragged him, Li Yuanba, Qin Yun, Zhu Yanqing and Xiaotian dog, so that the fleeing friars in front could not escape from the scope of killing Gatlin.

"Do you really want to kill them all?" Zhu Yanqing asked with a frown. Unfortunately, the roar of exterminating Gatlin was too loud, making her voice very weak.

"What are you talking about? I can't hear you!"

Qin Jun pretended not to hear him and asked loudly. Zhu Yanqing was speechless for a while.

Gatlin, there is no one like me in the world!

Qin Jun is extremely cool. He has been looking forward to being coquettish for a long time. He can be invincible without relying on other gods and demons!

As for the guilt of killing?

He didn't. in the magic world, he didn't kill others, and others wanted to kill him. Besides, how many monks didn't have blood on their hands?

Quick kindness and hatred, see Zhenzhang under your hand!

"Ouch --"

At this time, the green demon wolf roared one after another, and Qin Jun couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

He suddenly cut off the output of spiritual power, then put the exterminating Gatlin into the mythological space, turned his right hand, and the silver dragon soul killing gun appeared in his hand out of thin air.

"Yuanba! Let's go together!"

Qin Jun jumped up when he finished. So many second-order demon wolves just honed his combat experience, and his spiritual power couldn't hold up when he used exterminating Gatlin for a long time.

Li Yuanba grinned and opened his hands. Jinpeng hammer appeared out of thin air. He jumped down into the clouds with his double hammer.

As soon as Qin Jun left, the clouds under their feet dissipated in less than three seconds. Zhu Yanqing and Xiaotian dog were OK, but Qin Yun was so embarrassed that he fell a dog to eat shit and almost knocked his teeth out.

"He took the magic instrument back!"

A friar cried in surprise. Suddenly, dozens of friars who were running away stopped, turned around one by one and looked at Qin Jun.

In their view, Qin Jun completely relied on killing Gatlin, and it was not enough to be afraid without killing Gatlin!

After thinking about it, they quickly took out their magic tools and rushed to Qin Jun.

"Come on!"

Qin Jun sneered. He was dressed in white as snow and his black hair danced in the wind. At this moment, he was like a gunman of Shenjun. He was extraordinary.

With his right hand, he lifted the silver dragon soul killing gun behind him. In an instant, the silver light burst out, and the spiritual power overflowed along the gun body, quickly turning into a silver dragon. The sound of the Dragon roared to the sky, powerful and arrogant.

Since the awakening of the ancient dragon soul, Qin Jun can condense the dragon soul to assist the battle at any time like an arm instruction. Of course, everything is based on spiritual power.

The silver dragon, five feet long and as thick as an adult waist, wound around Qin Jun. the dragon head was above Qin Jun's head. It kept roaring at the monks coming in front, and saw that the monks stopped quickly.

"Dragon... Dragon?"

"My God! What's that?"

"Don't be afraid! It's a gun soul, not a real dragon!"

"Come on! Are so many of us still afraid of him?"

"Yes! I want to see how powerful the demons evaluated by the nine stars are!"

The monks scolded and encouraged each other, and then rushed to Qin Jun again, completely forgetting the scene of being chased and killed like a dog by Qin Jun.

The corner of Qin Jun's mouth turned and suddenly urged his youth for a moment. The palm of his hand was full of thunder, and his running speed doubled in an instant, like a flash of thunder.

Poof! Poof! Poof

Between the lightning and flint, Qin Jun directly passed through eight friars. The eight friars seemed to have been subjected to body immobilization and stopped in place. The next second, their bodies burst blood and collapsed to the ground.

Kill eight foundational friars in one move!

The rest of the monks were so frightened that they stopped quickly, then turned and ran away, counselled cleanly.

"Want to run?"

Qin Jun sneered. As soon as his voice fell, a figure crossed his head like a shell and hit the monks. It was Li Yuanba!

Li Yuanba held up his double hammer and smashed it on the grassland. In an instant, the grassland under his feet collapsed, the grassland within a hundred meters broke one after another, and the soil flew upside down. A monk was shocked to fly, and even died on the spot.

Qin Jun jumped forward, and the silver dragon wrapped around him suddenly leaned forward, directly bumped into a monk's bones, and screamed and fell to the ground.

Li Yuanba was down, and the surrounding ground was as shocking as experiencing a big earthquake. Qin Jun was up, and the silver dragon cut through the sky. The picture seemed to freeze and shake people's hearts. Ye Xuan, who ran to Qin Jun, was stunned.

Good... Strong!