"How can I blame you, grandfather? Along the way, you have saved me many times. It's too late to be grateful! " Du Yu opened his mouth seriously and immediately murmured, "it's good that grandfather doesn't blame me!"
Yuan Jun patted Du Yu on the shoulder and began to laugh.
Maybe, in his heart, he has no regrets to die with his good grandson in the last stage of his life.
Shua Shua!
People gathered around, surrounded Du Yu and Yuan Jun.
"There is a transcendental realm, ha ha!"
"The old man is also brave. He brings a transcendent realm and dares to come to our stockade. He is looking for death!"
"Ah, it's no fun. Kill them quickly and go back to work early!"
"Yes, kill it!"
These bandits' mouth, look and tone are casual.
After all, they are all strong in ZiFuJing, and Yuan Jun is just ZiFuJing.
More than 200 people deal with a Zifu realm and an almost negligible transcendental realm. Is this serious?
Whoa!
A streamer came, aiming at Yuan Jun!
Yuan Jun did not give up directly, but still gathered a shield and wanted to break through!
But the next moment, there were more than 20 streamers, and more than 20 famous bandits shot at the same time, which made yuan Jun look desperate.
"Ah..." Yuan Jun sighed and looked at Du Yu. He knew that his shield would break in an instant under this blow, and then they would be killed directly!
"Xiao Yu, are you afraid?" Yuan Jun opened his mouth with a smile and saw through life and death.
Du Yu shook his head, "grandfather, we'll be fine!"
"Ha ha, silly boy!" Yuan Jun a smile, but feel some moist eyes up.
But Du Yu didn't say much. He turned around, faced the bandits and stood in front of Yuan Jun.
"Xiao Yu!" Yuan Jun was surprised. Even if he wanted to die, he didn't want to see Du Yu die in front of him.
He wanted to catch Du Yu and pull him behind him, but he didn't catch him. The more than 20 attacks were coming.
With the meaning of cold, he felt a bit cold, so that his body could not help shivering.
Yuan Jun felt the breath of death. He couldn't bear to close his eyes and didn't want to see the scene of Du Yu's death.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
The spirit attack broke through the air, but the expected pain didn't arrive as scheduled. On the contrary, there was a warm rising around the body!
Yuan Jun some doubts opened his eyes, but saw Du Yu is smiling at him, "grandfather, still cold?"
"This, this is..." Yuan Jun's eyes widened, looking at the shield protecting them at the moment, a little shocked, "is this the power of scroll?"
Du Yu nodded and laughed, "we'll be fine, Grandpa. Don't worry, I have scroll!"
It's not a scroll that you can buy, but it's not a scroll.
Even in ZiFuJing, few people are willing to spend a hundred spirit stones to buy a defense scroll that can only last half an hour!
Too extravagant, too wasteful!
Because the strength difference is not big, even with the scroll, the other side can avoid its edge, waiting for the scroll time to pass.
So very few people use this scroll.
But he didn't expect his good grandson to have a scroll.
Although it can last for half an hour, it is obvious that they can't escape in this half hour.
These more than 200 friars of purple mansion will surely follow closely!
Moreover, if these two hundred bandits attack together, the shield will not last long.
And the bandits were really stunned.
"There's a scroll? Ha ha, but it's no use just having a defense scroll. Let's attack together. This scroll can't hold for five minutes. "
The bandits laughed.
After all, they are more than 200 people.
So he didn't care about the scroll power that Du Yu suddenly released.
Yuan Jun looked at Du Yu, still smile bitterly, "ah, even if there is this scroll, we're afraid we can't run away."
Du Yu looked at him and said with a smile, "grandfather, just look at him!"
After that, he stretched out his hand, tore up one scroll after another and threw it at the crowd!
Boom boom!
There was a loud burst.
Those bandits were killed by dozens of people in an instant!
"Spirit attack scroll, is spirit attack scroll!"
There are bandits drinking.
If defense scrolls don't scare them, then attack scrolls are different.
After all, the defense scroll can only defend, at most it's a tortoise shell, and can't do any damage to them.But the attack scroll is different.
It's comparable to the full blow of the spiritual strong, but it's not something they can resist.
In particular, Du Yu's speed of tearing up the scroll was too fast.
As if these scrolls were free.
Almost in the blink of an eye, hundreds of them were torn open. Although some people evaded, nearly 80 people were still dead.
It can be said that in an instant, these bandits lost less than half of their fighting power.
From more than 200 people to more than 100 people!
What's more, Du Yu is still tearing the scroll. It seems that he wants to kill them all!
This is crazy!
An extraordinary little monk wants to kill one or two hundred of them!
If it wasn't for personal experience, no one would believe such a thing would happen.
It's a fight for money!
It's the fighting mode of local tyrants!
"Run, run!"
Some people reacted at this time and wanted to escape. After all, they couldn't bear Du Yu's exaggerated speed of tearing the scroll!
In an instant, some bandits began to run away!
At this time, what command, what killing, are left behind, what is not their own life important!
Shua Shua!
These people use the speed of a few minutes faster than before to escape!
Dozens of people ran away in an instant!
However, the rest of them were slow to respond and were killed by Du Yu!
In just two minutes, more than 200 bandits, except for more than 50 people who fled, were killed here!
In the field, it's bloody!
Yuan Jun, I'm already shocked!
As if some dream feeling!
Just looking at Du Yu tearing the scroll like he didn't want money, his brain was completely blank for a while!
Is this his great grandson?
It's terrible, isn't it!
So many scrolls, killing so many people!
What a thrill!
He looked at Du Yu's killing and turned his head to smile at him. His heart was also shaking subconsciously.
"Don't talk, grandfather. Put away these waist tags. Let's leave here first!" Du Yu looked at Yuan Jun's dumbfounded appearance and slowly reminded him.