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Chapter 1592 Buried in the south under the age of thirty

Although the Kitahara Ninja Clan was the first to be tragic, he was not afraid at all because he had a different skin color than the Kitahara Ninja Clan.

He believed that with this point, Cyprus would never dare to touch him.

Faced with the provocation of the white young man, Cy Tie was not angry at all, and even the expression on his face did not change much. He just looked at the white young man calmly, as if he was watching an object.

Facing Cyprus' strange gaze, the white young man was immediately discomfortable. He frowned and waved his hand and shouted: "Boy, what are you looking at?"

"How old are you this year?" Cyprus suddenly asked.

"You...what are you doing for this question?" the white young man frowned.

Su Tie smiled and explained lightly: "From your appearance, under thirty years old should be buried in the south, and over thirty years old should be buried in the north."

"What did you say?" The white young man reacted immediately, pointed at the cycad and started shouting.

Cyti's expression remained unchanged, but he just touched his chin and murmured: "Looking at your appearance, you should be the same age as me. Just think you are under thirty years old, then bury it in the south."

He said as he stepped towards the white young man.

Seeing this, the white young man suddenly panicked. He suddenly realized that Cyprus was not joking with him, but really dared to kill him.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt like he was poured on a basin of ice water on his head in the twelfth month of the tenth winter, and his body shivered suddenly.

"You...what do you want to do? If you dare to touch me, I..." As Su Tie's figure approached step by step, the white young man was so panicked that he couldn't even say anything.

The powerful sense of oppression made him feel even his bones tremble.

After a while, he barely calmed down his mind, then quickly raised his pistol, pointed it at Cyti's head, and shouted angrily: "You...you dare to take another step forward, I...I will kill you with one shot..."

"Haha, if you want to shoot, then you can fire!" A touch of mockery appeared on Cy Tie's face, and at the same time, the speed under his feet was faster.

Seeing this, the white young man could no longer help but pull the trigger towards Cycad.

His hands were extremely fast, and in a moment, he completely shot out the bullets in the pistol, but he had no intention of stopping. He changed the magazine and continued to shoot wildly at the cycad.ωωw.Bibǒqétν.℃ǒM

"Bang bang bang!"

As a series of gunfire sounded, everyone's eyes fell on Cycat. They wanted to see how Cycat should deal with this formation.

Although there are many strong people who practice physical health among Chinese warriors, no matter how strong your physical health is, you are still human. It is extremely difficult to withstand cold weapons. Facing hot weapons like pistols and such close distances, it is not easy to survive.

"Okay, okay, it's still Rand's bravery and he dares to take action first. When the spiritual potion is distributed, you must give him one more." Looking at the cycad wrapped in gunpowder, the silver-haired man who looked rebellious just now quickly shouted.

He was very unhappy when he retreated. In his opinion, although Cycad is very strong, it is not invincible. As long as everyone attacks it, it can be easily settled.

However, everyone was shocked by Su Tie. No one dared to take the lead, so he didn't dare to say anything.

Now that the white young man fired the first shot in a panic, he was really excited.

In his opinion, as long as the other party's shots just now were injured, everyone would definitely regain their confidence.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly continued, "I've said that boy looks very powerful, but in fact he is just that. He is not a god. What are you afraid of him to do?"

As he said, he patted the white young man who had been stunned by the side, and smiled and said, "But then again, at the critical moment, we still have to look at the hot weapons. If only a few shots are taken, no matter who he is, he will be done."

"That may not be." Hearing the silver-haired young man's words, the bearded man standing by and watching couldn't help but shake his head gently.

When Cycad and Kitahara Ninja Clan fought, he had noticed that when one of the ninjas attacked Cycad, the dagger did not even pierce the skin of Cycad.

You should know that the Kitahara Ninja clan was an assassin, and the daggers they carried were specially made. It is no exaggeration to say that they were cut into iron like mud. As a result, even the skin of the cycad cannot be pierced. It can be seen that the strength of the cycad's body was not something they could imagine.

"The dagger cannot pierce his skin, maybe because the material of the dagger is too poor, or because the power is too small, but the pistol, especially this special pistol for the Mold Army, will definitely not have these problems." It seemed that the bearded man was thinking, and the middle-aged man with a naked upper body just now said with a sneer.

Hearing his words, the bearded man's face changed slightly and he hurriedly said curiously: "Mr. Moore, can you have any insight?"

"We have conducted a systematic test on the physical strength of physical practitioners. The best of them can indeed resist sharp daggers, but when they encounter modern weapons such as pistols, they will be completely stopped because there is no concept between the two." The man named Moore said in a deep voice.

He is also a physical practitioner. His skills come from the Siam royal family. Although looking at the entire world of practitioners is nothing, he is still one of the best in the East Asian circle, so his remarks are already considered authoritative.

Therefore, as he finished speaking, everyone looked happy.

Although they all had the intention of retreating just now, who was willing to do it in their hearts? They were not afraid of Cyca's strength.

Now that they saw that Cycat could be defeated, it was even possible that Cycat would be killed by the white young man's pistol, hope burst out in their hearts again.

"No, look, what's going on?" Just as everyone was thinking about how to divide the recipe for the spiritual potion later, a young woman with a charming appearance suddenly exclaimed.

When everyone heard this, they subconsciously looked towards the direction where Cyprus was, and were immediately stunned by the scene in front of them.

I saw a slightly thin figure slowly walking out of the smoke where everyone's eyes were, and it was cycad.

And at his feet were a bunch of deformed warheads.

"Devil, devil..."

Seeing that Cyprus was safe and sound, the white young man named Rand was shocked. His pupils were divergent, and his mouth kept wailing, and his body couldn't help trembling.
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