Chapter 382

"Die!"

The strong man with anger has completely forgotten all the people at the moment. In his eyes, only one is wasted.

Although he was hurt when he was so old, it was the first time that he was injured by a person who was lower than his cultivation level.

Moreover, it was a bit insidious to use this move in vain, so he was even more angry. When he waved the mace, he was angry and swept towards the waste.

This time, he is trying to force vanity to stand up.

Idleness sighed softly in his heart, stamped his foot on the wall and bounced up. The demon subduing Vajra pestle in his hand had pointed to the face door of the strong man.

"Pa!"

Just as his body had just left the close wall, a gun rang again, and the sniper's bullet had flown to him.

The shooting position is his abdomen. Although this is not the most deadly place, it is too large to avoid.

Moreover, the sniper's idea at the moment is very simple. As long as he gets hurt in vain and has the strength of a strong man, he will die!

He knows, and so does waste, so waste won't let a bullet hit him.

His outward divine sense has been paying close attention to the sniper and has already locked the position of the sniper.

Just because the strong man is pressing step by step, he can't get through at all.

"Dang!"

The shield of the wasted left hand has blocked the bullet, and the demon subduing Vajra pestle of the right hand directly points to the giant mace in the hands of the strong man. With a little force, the body takes advantage of the situation and jumps up high.

Then, he suddenly took away the refined steel shield in his left hand, but he buckled a handful of coins in his hand. He didn't care whether it was crucial or not. He directly threw flowers at the strong man.

One side of the strong man's body was close to the wall and avoided many coins, but several others hit him and made him groan.

But before he had time to respond, vanity had already taken advantage of the gap, twisted his body in mid air, and jumped behind him along the gap he had left.

Before the body fell to the ground, the waste suddenly drank: "look at the pestle!"

His body suddenly broke in the air, and the demon subduing Vajra pestle in his hand suddenly stabbed the strong man as his chest.

"Dang!"

But the strong man reacts, slams the mace directly in front of his chest, and hits the wasted demon subduing Vajra pestle.

"Hey, hey, thank you!"

Who would have expected that this is what we are waiting for.

With this swing, his body quickly approached the position of the sniper. In order to be light and fly faster, he also collected the demon subduing Vajra pestle.

Even more, he had secretly deducted several coins in his hand, but he didn't look at it, so he threw a rain of coins and took the opportunity to stop the strong man from chasing him.

But he has protected the refined steel shield on his head, and his toes keep tapping on the wall. He has reached the sniper in an instant.

"Bang!"

The sniper finally reacted. In a panic, he quickly pulled the trigger to stop the waste from approaching him.

However, his reaction was too slow. He wasted a few feet in front of him. This distance is enough to waste money and concealed weapons.

"Dang!"

Idleness blocked the speeding bullets with a fine steel shield. In his hand, three coins were divided into one character and directed at him.

In such a short distance, he has no wasted skills, let alone wasted divine knowledge.

He has been using guns all year round. His skill can only be regarded as good, but it is definitely not enough to avoid wasted concealed weapons.

Therefore, he only avoided one of the three concealed weapons, and the other two entered through the body, and two wisps of blood shot out. With a touch of incredible amazement on his face, he lay down softly.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the strong man didn't know what he had just done. What annoyed him more was that he had just borrowed strength from him to make himself so close to the sniper. Why did he feel embarrassed?

So he was furious.

Between shaking his arms, the wound on his shoulder that had just stopped the blood burst out again, which stained his body and face. It was not terrible!

With his huge tower like figure and the bloody mace, it's really like the evil spirit from hell, which makes people tremble.

However, he didn't shudder in vain. Instead, he looked at the strong man with interest, watched him approaching step by step, and said with a smile: "at the moment, no one bothers us. I think we can have a fair war!"

The demon subduing Vajra pestle reappeared in his hand. He pointed to the strong man from a distance and shouted: "die!"

At this moment, vanity has heard closer and closer footsteps.

I also heard the gunshot mixed in the footsteps. It was obvious that someone was on it and was preventing others from approaching here.

He immediately understood what the other snipers were doing at the moment.

Obviously, they believe that the strong man here and the sniper can get rid of themselves.

Hey, hey, is that true?

In the cold laughter, he looked back at the sniper lying in the pool of blood. In front of his chest, it was a golden sniper gun, but it was so obvious.

Hum! What about the king sniper?

Didn't you die in the hands of the Buddha?

However, on the huangquan Road, you are not destined to be too lonely, because the strong man and several of your companions will go down to find you in a moment.

Under such thoughts, the smile on his face became more and more contemptuous.

On the palm of his back, there was a small fireball, which gradually grew larger.

He opposed the strong man, and the distance between them was rapidly narrowed. Seeing that they had reached the range where weapons could be used, the waste suddenly smiled strangely, and the hand he had been carrying behind him suddenly moved.

Then a ball of fire was strangely ejected and shot straight at the strong man's chest.

"This...?"

This sudden change immediately stunned the strong man.

He subconsciously wanted to avoid, but their speed added up, and then wasted such a force, especially if they were so close, how could he avoid it?

"Bang!"

The fireball hit his chest, and suddenly a burning smell diffused out.

Then the strong man couldn't believe looking at the waste. The wolf tooth stick held above his head wanted to hit forward, but finally fell down powerlessly.

And he bowed his head and looked at his chest. The strange fire was burning.

Somehow, he suddenly remembered the words of an elder: in ancient China, there were a group of immortals. They not only had the cultivation against the sky, but also had mysterious magic skills. As long as they were natural elements, they could use wind, fire, thunder, electricity, water and earth.

Thinking like this, his eyes were gradually dim.

The huge body, also in the strange fire, slowly turned into ashes.

There was only a smell of burning corpses, which was thick and scattered in the corridor.

Idly watching the strong man turn into ashes, but his eyes flashed, and then gently said: "the Buddha knows magic, and no one can stop it!"