Chapter 409

Although Hong Yu was impulsive, he was not a reckless man, so he didn't kill directly into Xishan temple.

Because, according to the survey data, the Zhitong monk of Xishan temple is a cow. If money is easy to get hurt, Hong Yu certainly doesn't have to be afraid. But now money is easy to get hurt, so he doesn't dare to match Zhitong.

He is sure enough to kill waste, but he has only the chance to escape.

Therefore, he waited outside the Xishan temple, because he believed that yesterday's waste must be noticed, so tonight is doomed to be restless.

Sure enough, after waiting for an hour, he wandered down the ancient mountain path of Xishan temple in a hazy night.

Right now!

He hummed softly in his heart, and a strong murderous spirit flashed in his eyes. In this murderous intention, there was also a faint fire of jealousy.

Because he always felt that he was the pride of heaven. He couldn't imagine that a man a few years younger than himself could easily hurt his money.

Even with the help of secret treasure!

If he knew that idleness did not rely on the secret treasure, but on his own strength, but did not know what he would think?

His cold eyes were murderous. In his hands, he was holding a dark crossbow, reflecting a trace of subtle brilliance in the faint moonlight.

In the bow and crossbow, an exquisite crossbow and arrow is aimed at the waste.

He has great self-confidence, and although he is impulsive and conceited, he doesn't want to fight against the waste of justice, but asks himself by means of a killer.

No matter what you do, as long as you can kill your opponent, you will win!

Therefore, he will use this bow and crossbow to deal with waste.

And he really should have confidence, because this bow and crossbow has a great origin.

It was a treasure that his grandfather occasionally got. He was a master with more powerful cultivation. When he couldn't prevent, he also knew the way.

Finally, the finger he had been pulling on the trigger pulled down hard.

"Whoosh!"

Through the night, the short and exquisite crossbow shot at the waste quickly, with a smell of wind.

That's because this small crossbow and arrow is smeared with strong poison. Whoever gets hit will die!

The corners of his mouth had quickly outlined a cold sneer, but in his hand, a dagger was taken out.

While the crossbow shot, his body moved and attacked the waste through the night.

In such a short distance, he believed that idleness could not be avoided, so he was dead.

He just went down with a dagger. He just wanted to cut off his wasted head and let Grandpa have a look. He did what the two killers didn't do.

However, he was suddenly stunned when he attacked his body, because his wasted body suddenly moved.

As if there was a prior perception, a refined steel shield was suddenly erected in front of the wasted body, blocking the small crossbow that was bound to be obtained.

"Take it!"

With a soft sound, the crossbow and arrow was firmly nailed into the refined steel shield, and the tail feather shook unceasingly, but it could not penetrate the refined steel shield.

"Why?"

Hong Yu was suddenly stunned. He couldn't believe looking at the waste. Looking at the smiling face reflected in the faint moonlight and the pair of eyes shot at him, he suddenly had a feeling of being calculated in his heart.

This

But before he could think about it, he smiled at him and said, "your crossbow is good, and this small crossbow is also a high-quality product. What's more, it's still a magic weapon. It's just a pity that you didn't give full play to its role, and you're too conceited."

Under the faint words, idleness hooked his fingers at him: "why, do you still need me to come over and invite you down?"

His constant glory, as well as his inner conceit and pride, make Hong Yu a useless crossbow and will not be a shrinking turtle. Moreover, although the crossbow and arrow are blocked by vanity, he can also kill vanity by force alone.

Therefore, he walked slowly down, faced the waste, did not hide his surprise, looked at the waste and asked, "how do you know?"

"Ha ha." After laughing for a while, he stopped. After his eyes coagulated on Hong Yu for a moment, he replied, "I felt murderous when I saw you during the day. Although the old man suffered a loss, I believe you can't wait, so I came out to take a chance. I really didn't expect that you were really conceited."

Why should Hong Yu feel embarrassed to be said like this?

He was so angry that he held the dagger in his hand, crossed to his body, looked at the waste coldly, and hummed angrily: "what can you do if you guard against my crossbow? Still die! "

As soon as the word of death came out, his feet were gently on the ground, and he jumped down from the hillside to waste.

The dagger drew a little cold, and there was a faint fishy smell overflow, which made the waste slightly frown: "sure enough, it's a killer. You can wipe poison on all weapons. There's really no lower limit, but well, since you want to die, I'll complete you!"

While talking, he suddenly threw the refined steel shield in his hand as a concealed weapon to Hong Yu. In an instant, he took out the King Kong subduing the devil pestle from the ring and stabbed Hong Yu at his feet.

It seems empty, but it's wonderful.

Because Hong Yu was in the void, he didn't think that he would throw the shield as a concealed weapon. Moreover, the shield was heavy and the edge was as sharp as a knife, so he didn't dare to be careless.

Therefore, he can only block the dagger in his hand with a shield, so that his body can no longer stay in the void and fall.

Below, however, there was a Vajra subduing the devil pestle. His heart was cold, but at this time, he suddenly smiled.

The toe actually stepped directly on the three edged sword in front of the Vajra subduing devil pestle.

But when he heard the sound of the bell, he turned his body to the rear with this strength.

This time, it can be said that it is dangerous and dangerous, but it shows that he is not useless!

"Oh, I can't imagine that you are armed to your toes. It seems that you are not an ordinary killer!" He wasted his sight and stared at Hong Yu's feet for a moment. He already saw that his shoes were actually magic tools. He was surprised.

You know, there are few magic tools these days, but the young killer has already produced three kinds in a row.

Crossbows, daggers, and shoes.

In particular, magic tools such as shoes are not too many in wasting that alien world. In this world, they are very few. This is also the first time to waste.

But I didn't think it was all the killer in front of me.

All this can only explain one problem. The young killer in front of us is not an ordinary killer.