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Chapter 70 Tongmo, times have changed!(1/2)

Tong Mo's "Flying" figure reached its highest point, and his body had a slight stagnation. The wound on his head had already healed. He looked down at the Butterfly Ninja running quickly outside the town below.

"Is this trying to escape? A smart choice..." Tong Mo smiled gently.

"But, I won't let you escape like this. After all, if you really escape, you will be punished by that master!"

Tong Mo opened the golden iron fan in his hands, then waved it hard behind him, swinging a lot of ice fog, pushing his body, and instantly flew towards the Butterfly Ninja.

How can those who run on the ground be able to fly in the sky?

Tong Mo had a false smile on his face, and the fans in his hands kept waving, and a large amount of ice crystals were falling.

It looks beautiful under the bright moonlight!

The Butterfly Ninja, who had already galloped outside the town, seemed to feel something, and looked back at the same speed.

The sling ghost didn't catch up?

This is not possible. Zhu is coming, he can't let him escape like this!

At this moment, Butterfly Ninja's mentality changed subtly.

Instead, she was worried that Chiang Mo would run away.

The highest-end hunters always appear in the posture of prey!

Just as Butterfly Ninja frowned and wanted to slow down and stop, she suddenly seemed to think of something and looked up slightly.

I saw a big flapping moth (Children) in the night sky illuminated by the bright moon, constantly flapping its wings (waving the golden iron fan in its hand), flying towards it quickly.

And while flying, scale powder (scattered ice crystals) fell,

So disgusting!

After knowing that Tong Mo did not escape, Butterfly felt relieved in her heart, and then continued to gallop towards her motorcycle.

With my current state, the Sun Wheel Knife in my hand is no longer suitable.

This special structure of the Sun Wheel Knife is like an arrow, and it is a function of convenient injecting toxins. In the eyes of Butterfly Ninja, it is a syringe that looks like a knife.

The slender blade body is destined to be used only as a stab like an injection. Even if the stab can penetrate the body and head of the evil ghost, its actual lethality is almost zero for the ghost.

If such injuries are removed from poison, they are really like human injections, and they are just a bit painful.

My own weapons need to be changed, and I’m obviously using them very easily...

Butterfly was insuffering, and she saw herself parked in the woods and slightly made some concealed motorcycles.

When I change my weapon, we will fight again!

"Oh, do you want to escape into the forest?

It’s useless, you can’t escape it, be obedient and integrate with me!”

Flying in the sky is faster than running on the ground. Tong Mo looked at the butterfly Ninja below and waved the iron fan in his hand back.

Even if Butterfly Ninja ran for a distance first, Tong Mo still took advantage of the convenience of flying and quickly caught up.

Below, the Butterfly Ninja had already arrived next to the motorcycle, lifted the branches covered by the motorcycle, and reached out to grab the grenade launcher hanging next to the motorcycle.

Butterfly Ninja held the grenade launcher in one hand and the Hiroki Knife in the other hand, and then directly inserted the old love Hiroki Knife on the ground and chose the grenade launcher.

Because the body of his Ridge Knife is too thin, the stabbing will not cause any damage to the child.

So the grenade launcher with a thick barrel made Butterfly Ninja want to try it.

I mean it hurts!

Then, Butterfly Ninja opened the savings box behind the motorcycle, revealing the grenades filled with like a child's wrist.

Grenades are neatly stacked in the storage box in the form of bullet links.

Butterfly Nin looked back at the only broken half of the butterfly winged Yuori on her body. This was her relic of her sister.

Butterfly Ninja just hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand to the broken Haori.

Pull it off from behind and hung it on the handle of the Sun Wheel Knife inserted on the ground, watching it fluttering slightly in the night wind.

"Sister, just watch it here seriously. How did I avenge you!" Butterfly Ninja murmured to the broken Haori, and then extended his hand to the grenade in the storage box.

Can grenades kill winding?

Butterflies can't bear to have any expectations, but they can still be used to delay time and wait for support.

The grenade chain was lifted by the Butterfly Ninja, as if a bunch of full grapes were lifted, and then hung it on its body.

A string of grenades hung on the dark ghost killing team's uniform. The petite figure held a grenade launcher half her tall in her hand. The Butterfly Ninja stood next to the motorcycle in full armed manner.

The whole person's painting style instantly changed from the samurai style of the Edo era to the modern style of painting.

With her height, if she combed her hair into pairs of ponytails, it would be similar to a character in a certain game.

Feeling that Butterfly Ren did not continue to escape, but stopped in the forest, Tong Mo became slightly alert.

“Is this trying to ambush me?

But your poison is useless to me, and your slender Sun Wheel Knife cannot be used to cut off my neck..." Thinking of this in my heart, Tong Mo still did not land rashly in the forest.

Instead, an iron fan waved forward, causing his body to retreat a little, and he planned to land in the open space outside the forest.

He knew that Butterfly Ninja had no means to kill him, and Butterfly Ninja could not be unclear.

But she still chose to stop ambush herself, and she must have something to rely on.

No matter how arrogant a person is, he will not keep rushing forward even though he knows something is wrong in front of him. This is not arrogant, but stupid!

His Tongma will not play with him again like he did just now!

Tong Mo felt the breath of the butterfly Ninja in the forest and began to move and began to rush towards the edge of the forest. He was landing with a see-through smile on his face.

"Is this because I haven't stepped into your trap, so I plan to use myself as bait to attract me again?"

"It's really a naive idea!"

Tong Mo thought about it and saw the Butterfly Ninja appearing on the edge of the forest.

I also saw the gun that was holding high in her hand, aiming at her... in the air?

But what kind of gun is this?

Why is the barrel so thick!!!

Tong Mo looked at the dark barrel of the child's arms, looking at the child's "bullet" hanging on the butterfly's body, his eyebrows couldn't help but jump wildly.

Such a thick bullet will die, right?

Tong Mo felt something was wrong, but he was now in the sky where he landed quickly and had no time to change direction.

He could only look at Butterfly Ninja's gun and comfort himself in his heart.

A gun is an illusion, and a gun is an illusion. Even if the bullet is made of materials that can kill ghosts, as long as it does not break its neck, it will be fine!

Tong Mo could only lift the open iron fan and blocked his neck.

Then, he suddenly remembered that the Ghost Killing Team recently updated a batch of firearms, which can be separated by a long distance, without any injuries, and can kill ghosts with strong recovery ability!

He also knew the weapons and bullets in Butterfly Ninja's hands, based on the information sent back by other ghosts who died in the hands of these weapons.

This kind of bullet will explode...

On the edge of the forest, Butterfly Ninja holds a gun and aims at the child mole in the air.

The posture of the child is so well and so straight,

It would be a pity to face such a good target and not hit him!

Butterfly thought so in her heart, and the movements in her hands were also done.

The trigger was pulled, and a ray of flame appeared at the muzzle.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The gunshots and the explosions of grenades rang almost at the same time.

Under the dark night, an elliptical fireball suddenly burst out of nowhere.

A figure suddenly shot out of the fireball and shot quickly towards the ground. Due to the angle problem, it still "floated" four or five times on the ground before stopping.

The fireball of the grenade exploded flashed away, and Tong Mo's brain was confused and lay on the ground with a dull face.

He was a little confused by the bombing.

The injuries on the body are not serious, but this is the case with the strength of the winding body.

But the damage caused by this grenade to Childma is even greater than that caused by Butterfly Ninja's physical damage to him with the Sun Wheel Knife inside the house.

Tong Mo shook his head, which was still a little confused, and stood up from the ground.

He felt the injuries he recovered quickly, and his wounds were so injured. No wonder those ordinary ghosts couldn't stand a few shots.

Although the ghost's vitality is strong, it is blown into pieces and cannot be restored.

Even if it is winding, it is impossible!

Wusan, the strongest vitality among ghosts, is now in a weak state of not healing his old wounds, and he dare not use the trick of splitting and escaping again.
To be continued...
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