The means of the middle-aged monk shocked Tang Zhen, who was hiding in the tree, and his face was shocked.
Whether it is the middle-aged monk's curse process, or the scene of the article flying to kill the enemy, all look at it in a hurry.
This kind of fascinating means is completely beyond his imagination, and is exactly the same as the legendary immortal.
“Is there really a fairy in this world?!”
Tang Zhen always thought that things like fairy magic would only appear in the legend, and it would not be possible in real life.
But until this moment, he only knows how shallow his own knowledge is. Some things are not non-existent, but they have no chance to contact.
Looking at the golden light of the dance, Tang Zhen’s heart is secretly vigilant. If he is also hit by such things, it is estimated that he will be seriously injured if he is not dead.
The sense of crisis from the heart is not allowed to be faked, reminding him of the need to be vigilant.
"Absolutely can't let this guy find himself. If it doesn't work, then let's start with a strong one and add him to kill it directly!"
Tang Zhen thought of it here, and there was a glimmer of cold in his eyes.
He has already guessed the purpose of these guys and inadvertently killed their accomplices. The best way to do this now is to leave them all here.
Only by doing this can you keep your own secrets and prevent more people from knowing this place.
In addition, there is another reason, that is, Tang Zhen is afraid that the middle-aged monk will attack him. In the face of the golden light that easily kills the long-haired monster, he is really uncertain that he can fight against dodge.
With his mind in mind, Tang Zhen slowly lifted the bamboo gun in his hand and aimed at the middle-aged monk under the tree.
"Dare to grab my things, still give me to die!"
Tang Zhen’s heart was low and he threw his bamboo gun out and went straight to the middle-aged monk.
Because the hiding position is very concealed, no one has ever found Tang Zhen, so when he launched the attack, the enemy below did not have any warning.
However, the mind of the middle-aged monk suddenly gave birth to a very strong sense of crisis. At the moment when the bamboo gun flew out, he immediately found himself locked by a deadly attack.
A silver light suddenly appeared, completely covering his body, and dozens of runes in the air continued to flash.
"Snapped!"
The bamboo gun hit the silver glare, and it broke into **** in a moment because of the huge force. The flying bamboo was full of trunks.
After the silver reticle was hit, it seemed to be blown out by the wind, and after a few flashes, it disappeared.
"Damn bastard, who is attacking me?"
Looking at the scattered bamboo chips scattered around the ground, the middle-aged monk shouted loudly, but there was a hint of jealousy and happiness in his eyes.
If it is not carried with the protective device, he will inevitably be stabbed by the bamboo gun, with the power of the bamboo gun, it will be easy to stab him!
At the same time as he was low, he also looked around and tried to find the location of the sneak attacker.
Tang Zhen, who was hiding in the tree, saw a pity in his heart. When he was preparing to find another way, he saw that the eyes of the middle-aged monk had just swept over.
It is said that in this dark environment, middle-aged monks cannot see themselves hiding in the trees, but Tang Zhen clearly can feel that the other's eyes have passed through the leaves and fell directly on their bodies. .
"What happened, can he see me?"
Tang Zhen gave birth to a trace of doubts. When he was going to confirm it, he saw a green light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged monk.
Obviously, there are shocks and angers flashing in the other's eyes.
After seeing the eyes of the middle-aged monk, Tang Zhen immediately confirmed that this guy must have found himself.
"Asshole, give me to die!"
This thought has just risen, and the middle-aged monk snorted, and the golden light hovering around his body suddenly shot toward Tang Zhen.
"dangerous!"
Looking at the golden light coming from the air, Tang Zhen’s heart immediately raised a strong sense of crisis. At the same time, he quickly evaded, and subconsciously pulled out a short knife that was not on his waist.
He has a feeling that this golden light can't be avoided, and it must be intercepted.
Just as he evacuated, the golden light had already caught up, and the short knife that Tang Zhenyu went out directly hit the golden light.
"boom!"
The crisp crash came, and the Martian above the canopy shot, and the golden light that flew to Tang Zhen was flew out and fell directly on the ground.
After Jinguang landed, he slammed like a dead fish. Then he saw Jinguang quickly dissipate, and a two-inch long rune sword was revealed.
On the original exquisite blade, there was a deep trace, which was obviously due to the collision.
The middle-aged monk not far away suddenly changed his face and looked at the rune sword that fell on the ground. His expression was distorted and painful.
"puff!"
A blood spurted out of his mouth, and then a **** expression appeared, whispering in an incredible tone: "How could this be, a mortal in his area, how could damage my instrument!"
However, this is the case. The instrument that he worked hard to create was directly damaged when he attacked Tang Zhen.
The middle-aged monk's implement is a special secret refining system, similar to his body organs.
Because of the special material, Rune Xiaojian is almost invincible, even steel can be easily cut off.
Once damaged, middle-aged monks will suffer the same damage, and even in serious cases will lose their lives.
Fortunately, the short knife is an ordinary metal, and the Rune Xiaojian is also passing by, otherwise it is very likely that it will be directly crushed.
In that case, the middle-aged monk will inevitably be hit hard, not just as simple as vomiting blood.
Seeing the middle-aged monk's appearance, the leader was shocked. He was still shocked by the god-like means of the other, and his heart was shocked and envious.
However, in the twinkling of an eye, the middle-aged monk spurted blood, and the golden light fell to the ground and disappeared.
The middle-aged monk has a special identity, and the leader of the team leader has deliberately taken care of it. He must not let him suffer any mistakes.
This is also the case, the team leader will be anxious, and quickly come forward to check.
"I'm fine, the kid we are tracking is hiding in the tree, you shot me to kill him!"
When the middle-aged monk spoke, a pair of gnashing teeth, the eyes were full of sin and hatred.
Tang Zhen caused great losses to him, so that the middle-aged monk would not want to squander him so much that he could vent his hatred!
When he heard the command of the middle-aged monk, the leader and others did not dare to neglect. They immediately fired a gun at the canopy.
At this time, Tang Zhen had already withdrawn, and the team leader and others played the leaves and danced, but they did not hurt him at all.
At the same time, long-haired monsters also came around and attacked middle-aged monks and others.
The long-haired monsters show the strength of terror, and the ones come and go like the wind, so that the middle-aged monks can’t be defended.
Sudden screams sounded, but in a short period of time, six or seven people died under the fangs of the long-haired monster.
The team leader saw the situation is not good, quickly greeted their own hands gathered together, and finally leaned under a big tree.
After leaning against the big tree, the original dilemma was immediately relieved, which also made the middle-aged monk and the leader secretly relieved.