"You...how could you..." The boss vomited blood and pointed at Chen Taizhong, wanting to say something.
Chen Taizhong withdrew his penis, pulled off the storage bag from the opponent's waist, and jumped ten meters away before turning around and asking with a half-smile, "Why can't I?"
"I..." The boss's body shook, and finally he fell limply to the ground, "I hate...you actually have storage equipment, and you have a Sumeru ring in your hand."
He really hated it. The other party's storage bag had already been snatched away by him. It was supposed to be impossible for him to bring out any more weapons.
He is a level 7 wandering immortal, while the opponent is level 3, so after the opponent's skill is blocked, he really has no thought of taking precautions. It's not worth it.
Seriously, the third son of the family is playing tricks, and he wants to warn the third son that we have to squeeze this person dry.
But it is impossible to imagine that if someone is not paying attention, he will be attacked directly by that guy, and it will be a disaster. The seventh-level immortal is killed by the third-level immortal - you can only be a thief for a thousand days, how can you guard against a thief for a thousand days?
Just like the saying on earth, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives.
"I... really didn't mean it," Chen Taizhong looked at the bearded man innocently.
"Go to hell!" The bearded man was stunned for a long time, then he swung his big gun and struck quickly, "You must die!"
"I don't want you to live either," Chen Taizhong grinned. He must clear out this gang. Now the archer is gone, the boss is gone, and only a fool is left.
But he was restrained after all, and his body did not recover very well.
In particular, the opponent had a spear in his hand, while his hand was just a gun that had grown late.
He dodged here and there, trying to block two of the opponent's shots. The tiger's mouth and forearm were so painful that the military spur almost flew out of his hand.
Chen Taizhong's boxing and kicking skills were very average. Not long after, he was struck twice by the barrel of a gun, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
However, this mouthful of blood made his breath flow completely. He took a chance and jumped into the inner circle of the big gun. He raised his hand and stabbed the opponent's chest with the military thorn.
Unexpectedly, the bearded man remained motionless and endured the blow forcefully.
Needless to say, the result - no defense!
Just now, Chen Taizhong succeeded in a sneak attack because the opponent was not on guard at all. Now the battle is in progress. Even if the bearded man underestimates the level 3 Immortal, he can still protect his body with spiritual energy. In this case, Fan Tie really cannot break through the defense.
Not only could the defense not be broken, an earthy yellow light flashed on the man's short shirt - it turned out to be a protective robe!
The bearded man had already thought of this outcome, and he swept his spear smoothly, hitting the opponent's waist.
The gunshot was so powerful and heavy that Chen Taizhong was directly hit and flew more than 20 meters. He was still in the air, and blood sprayed from the air as if it was free.
"You little thief of the Zhou family, die!" The bearded man followed closely, his spear as powerful as a dragon, and he was about to pin the opponent to the ground.
"Look at my magic weapon," Chen Taizhong shouted, and an unusually bright object appeared in his hand.
The big man with the curly beard felt it was extremely dazzling at first glance. In the midst of the fierce battle, he couldn't think too much. He squinted his eyes and dodged to the side.
Only when he was a few meters away did he realize: Damn, isn't this just a lamp? It's just a little brighter.
He was right. This was just a lamp. It was a few portable miner's lamps that Chen Taizhong stuffed into the Sumeru ring when he was randomly pulling supplies before he ascended. The power was not low.
After Chen Taizhong came to the fairy world, according to his observation, the lighting equipment here is generally very soft and there are very few dazzling light sources. After all, vision is often not as useful as spiritual consciousness. There are also those who have opened the eyes of the sky and can see in secret.
things.
The bearded man could also use his spiritual consciousness, but he just didn't think in his haste that lights could also be used as magical weapons.
After he came to his senses, he was really embarrassed and annoyed, "Asshole, I will cut you into pieces!"
Chen Taizhong had no intention of talking to him. After standing up, he shot towards the fallen boss like an arrow.
In fact, when he used the military thorn just now, he had already thought that he could not break through the defense, so that action was just a cover, and the blood spurting in the air was not that serious.
His real purpose was to take out the boss's storage bag - a mid-level and low-grade long sword - from the boss's arms, which would almost break the defense.
The storage bag he just pulled from the boss's waist was not his, and he didn't even bother to explore the storage bag.
The big man with the beard's reaction was obviously half a beat too slow. He was not a quick-witted person, but after he reacted, he still opened his mouth decisively, and a stream of gray spurted out from his mouth.
This is his unique skill. The sword-shaped evil spirit warmed in his Dantian is controlled by his divine thoughts and has astonishing destructive power.
Chen Taizhong didn't know what it was, but he was sure that it was definitely not a good thing. After touching the storage bag, he had no time to take out the long sword and retreated suddenly again.
The gray light turned again and arrived in a flash, surprisingly fast.
When Chen Taizhong was so gray that he suddenly swerved to the side again, this time the movement was so fast that he was suspended in the air and spewed out another mouthful of blood.
The gray light had no chance of changing. It hit the ground hard with a loud sound. A big hole was made in the ground. This gray light really fell on the person, killing a fourth-level Immortal.
There should be no problem.
"Haha, your second sister has been dug out by you again," Chen Taizhong laughed strangely.
The direction in which he dodged was calculated, and it was the area where people were buried - Mr. Chen never lacked similar quickness.
As soon as the bearded man heard this, he looked at the position and found that the position was almost the same. His blood immediately surged up and his temples were pounding. "You little thief, go to hell!"
As he spoke, he took out a talisman and gritted his teeth to activate it.
He has long had the opportunity to activate the magic talisman, but he has always felt that it is unnecessary. Is a mere third-level immortal immortal worthy of using a magic talisman? Just kill him with a gun.
But now that he was so angry that he didn't care whether it was worth it or not. For a moment, he just wanted to kill this person to vent his anger.
How could Chen Taizhong give him this opportunity? Suddenly an AK47 appeared in his hand, and as soon as he pulled the trigger, a string of bullets was fired at the opponent.
AK47 cannot break through defenses, but its original intention is just to interfere with the opponent.
Sure enough, the bearded man took several bullets and his body shook slightly.
This pause was enough. Chen Taizhong took out his long sword from his storage bag, pounced on it, and used all his strength to slash down with the sword.
The bearded man didn't bother to pay attention at all. Seeing that the other party was rushing towards me again, he stopped activating the talisman and just stabbed him with a fierce shot - as long as you can't kill me, you will definitely die.
He thinks that if the opponent still can't break through his defense, what's wrong with the low-level and mid-level ones? My robe can withstand a full blow from a fifth-level immortal.
However, when the sword edge reached his body, he realized that something was wrong, but he regretted it at this time. It was really too late. He was shocked to find that his head, along with the right half of his upper body, flew up in an instant.
Like his boss, the bearded man was defeated by blind self-confidence. If he was cautious enough, he could kill Chen Taizhong several times, but there are no ifs in life.
"Let me go, this fourth-level wandering immortal has robes and is really hard to kill," Chen Taizhong let out a long sigh.
"I, I..." The bearded man wanted to tell the other party that Lao Mian was a fifth-level immortal, but then he thought, I'm going to die, so... you can continue to be confused.
He rolled his eyes, exhaled his last breath, and died. Chen Taizhong was so tired that he immediately sat on the ground, panting rapidly.
Killing these two people really used up all his wisdom, means and physical strength. He didn't know that the three people he killed were all at least two realms higher than him, and one of them was still a high-level person.
Youxian.
He was really sore all over and exhausted mentally and physically, but this was obviously not a good place for him to recuperate. If nothing else, just talking about the bodies and blood of these two people would attract a lot of wild beasts.
After resting for about seven or eight minutes, he managed to stand up and threw the two people into the big pit created by the gray light.
Accidentally, he saw another small bow more than two feet long. The gray light did not knock out the body of the female archer, but the small bow that was buried with her was dug out of the soil.
"Mosquitoes are also meat." In line with the principle of not wasting anything, Chen Taizhong took out the small bow, then pushed it with his hand, covered it with a handful of soil, jumped up, and disappeared into the woods.
It was three days later at night when his body was fully recuperated. Even so, the essence and blood he had lost could not be replenished in a short while, and his whole body was still relatively weak.
He spent the past three days in the woods. This is the territory of wild boars. He smelled of killing wild boars. In addition, the place was relatively remote, and no people or wild beasts came to trouble him.
"It's time to go back to the city," he stood up. The aura in the wild was really a bit lacking. Whether he wanted to enjoy life or improve his realm as quickly as possible, he had to stay in a hotel.
He put several storage bags into his arms and saw a small bow on the ground. The Sumeru Ring shook it at the small bow.
Strange...can't accept the Sumeru Ring?
This time, he became interested, sat down again, and carefully studied the bow. After thinking about it for a while, he discovered that there was a storage space slightly above the bow.
The space is not easy to overlap, so this small bow cannot be included in the Sumeru Ring, which is normal.
No wonder the female archer doesn't have a storage bag.
Chen Taizhong was not in a hurry to return to the city now. He found an inconspicuous depression between the woods and the swamp, and took out the several storage bags he had harvested, looked through them one by one, and took stock of the results.
He originally thought that grabbing a few storage bags would not yield much - rich people would not carry their wealth with them, but in fact, this was not the case.
The storage bags of the bearded man and the archer did not contain much, but the storage bag of the boss not only had a lot of space, but also the wealth inside was truly astonishing.
Speaking of middle-grade spiritual stones, there are more than fifty, and there are two high-grade spiritual stones.