Chapter 3387

The middle-aged man and Zhong Tianyu, one after the other, just blocked all the way to Zhouzhong. Zhong Tianyu's act of removing the gauze also proved that the previous serious injury was not healed, it was just a disguise.

"Elder martial brother, help me bind this guy's hands and feet. I'll teach him a lesson myself!" Zhong Tianyu sneered.

The middle-aged man did not hesitate. After nodding his head, he began to draw a picture out of thin air. There was an invisible aura between his hands and feet.

After a few breaths, three pieces of wrinkly runes appeared in front of them.

"Go!"

After the middle-aged man whispered out the word, the three pieces of Rune paper appeared in the middle of the Zhou Dynasty as if there was traction. There was a kind of seal force hidden in it.

Zhong Tianyu laughed, then went to Zhou Zhong, holding a dagger in his hand, with a cruel smile on his face.

"Boy, my elder martial brother's lock amulet, not to mention it's you who don't even have internal strength. Even level D practitioners can't resist it. Just stay there and I'll give you a happy one."

Zhou Zhong didn't want to talk with him at all. When he saw the three pieces of Fu paper around his body, his mouth turned slightly, showing a look of disdain.

This should be an array that is too simple to be any more simple, right?

It's good to say that it can be used to deal with some ordinary people. It's really fantastic.

Zhou Zhong, who was supposed to be bound, suddenly took a step, and the middle-aged man who was not far away suddenly changed his look.

A kind of invisible seal just formed around the body in the middle of the week was also rapidly collapsing, and the three runes began to fade rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhou Zhong broke this skill with brute force!

"Younger martial brother, be careful!"

The middle-aged man was anxious to remind him, but it was too late. Zhou Zhong, who recovered freely, held Zhong Tianyu's wrist with a dagger, and then kicked his right foot to a big tree.

However, Zhou did not pay attention to the half dead Zhong Tianyu. Instead, he turned his head in an instant, and a flash of light just shone on his cheek.

The middle-aged man's hand also appeared a dagger, stabbing at the door.

Zhou slightly frowned, just wanted to stimulate the true spirit, beat the middle-aged man back, but at this time he thought that his cultivation had already disappeared, and he could only use his physical strength.

Only in this flash of time, the dagger has come towards the front door. In the middle of the week, it only has time to crook its neck at this moment, and the dagger passes through the face of Zhou Zhong, gradually getting a little bloody.

This is the first time since Zhou Zhong returned to earth.

The middle-aged man was also stunned. He didn't expect that Zhou Zhong could evade such a secret attack. However, it was decisive. When the dagger went down, it would be wiped on Zhou Zhong's neck.

But this time, he had already expected that Zhou Zhong would not give him such a chance. He suddenly forced his left shoulder and hit the middle-aged man's chest.

"Poof..."

In the middle of the week, not everyone could resist the collision. After the middle-aged man vomited a mouthful of blood, the dagger came out of his hand, and the whole person retreated. Finally, he sat on the ground with a dispirited face.

Zhou Zhong leaned down, bowed his head and asked with a smile, "with such a guy as you, you deserve to be called a cultivator?"

The middle-aged man's face is cloudy and sunny, and his breath is heavy. In the previous week, just one blow made his internal organs seem to be in the wrong position. At this time, he could not even climb up.

"Don't be proud, boy! We, Wu Meng... "

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Zhong had already pulled his collar up. Then he just swung it to Zhong Tianyu's side and fainted.

"So unruly? Is this the C-level warrior of Qian Xiwu League? It's really eye opening. "

Zhou Zhong looked at Zhong Tianyu slightly, then walked slowly to him.

Zhong Tianyu's face was extremely gloomy. He didn't expect that he and his elder martial brother would be defeated so cleanly.

But after three or four steps in the middle of the week, he suddenly had a grim smile on his face.

With a grim smile, Zhong Tianyu spat out a mouthful of blood, leaned against a tree and said, "master is right. If you want to deal with one person, you have to prepare with two hands. Fortunately, I have prepared some hands today. Do you know how much effort it took me to deal with you?"

Zhou Zhong glanced at him and said, "what? What kind of C-level or B-level fighters are you from the Wumeng? I didn't tell you. I'd better move the leader of your military alliance early. Maybe I'll have a word with me. "

Zhong Tianyu sneered and said, "I know you are strong, but don't forget what era it is now! This is the age of science and technology. No matter how powerful you are, you are not afraid of bullets! "

With these words, Zhong Tianyu was dispirited, but he forced himself to take a breath and yelled at the place where there was no one around: "come out!"

In the middle of the week, the footstep is a meal, and the brow is slightly wrinkled.On the left side of the middle of the week, a cluster of voices came. Four men in black, all holding pistols, appeared in front of the middle of the week.

The muzzle of the gun was all black, and it was as cold as death.

Zhou's eyebrows frowned deeper, but Zhong Tianyu did not give him a chance to do something in advance. He directly ordered in a cold voice: "shoot!"

Four men, four pistols, instantly the muzzle of the gun is full of four, the whole valley is filled with deafening gun noise.

If you put it in the past, Zhou Zhongda could use his true Qi to protect his body before the bullets came. These bullets can hardly hurt him.

Or you can directly use some skills to kill those with guns.

But now he has no real Qi, his body is empty, and he has not even achieved a level of cultivation in the period of Qi refining.

By the time the first bullet arrived, Zhou Zhong was already tense, which was the only thing he could do now.

But even now his body, almost as hard as steel, is still unable to resist these bullets.

The bullet instantly penetrates the skin around and stabs into the muscle, which makes Zhou Zhongzhen feel the muscle tear.

Even in the middle of the week, when I felt the pain, I couldn't help humming, but the good thing is that the bullets were only half nailed into the muscles, and then stagnated, and there was no real threat to the internal organs.

But even so, four pistols shot down in a round, such pain is not ordinary people can bear.

In the middle of the week, his forehead was blue, and he could only use his hand to block the vital parts. The blood had already dyed his clothes red. There were more than a dozen bullet holes on the body, and even several parts of the arm had been pierced, revealing dense white bones.