Chapter 201 Kill on the spot

"It is a sadness to be treated as a chess piece!" Looking at Le Wan who was coming back wildly in front of him, Wuqi said coldly: "In the future, I will not become a chess piece, but those who play chess will be swallowed up by me one by one. But you... choose you as a chess piece, it's really blind!"

He patted the bull-headed beast and Wuqi stretched out his left hand. With a crisp "clang" sound, a black flat metal box, one foot and three inches long, emerged from the back of his hand, floating about three inches on his arm. His spiritual sense instilled into a black phoenix pattern on the box, and two thin crossbow arms, like bird wings, popped up on the left and right sides of the box.

Enter the true essence into the box, the crossbow arm is automatically bent and skewed, and then three crisp sounds of "shou" pass by, three nine-inch-long fine crossbow arrows shot out from the box. The crossbow arrow has no feathers, the arrow is in the shape of a wolf's teeth, with blood grooves on it, and there are thirty-six nested armor-breaking runes engraved inside, and there are also thirty-six nested strong wind runes at the tail. The arrow splits the sky, bringing a blue cold light that is more than ten meters long. Accompanied by a harsh whistle, it suddenly cuts a hundred meters away and reaches Le Ji.

Le Ji, who rushed forward with a gun, exclaimed, and his body suddenly paused, and the golden spear swept across, accurately pointing to the three arrows.

With three loud noises of "Dangdangdang", Le's huge body was shocked by the huge force attached to the tiny arrows, and retreated rapidly for more than ten steps. Flames erupted under his feet, and each step was like a small bomb exploded under his feet, blowing the strong ground of the training ground into a large hole of several feet in diameter. Three holes the size of corn kernels were shot out on his golden spear. The dense array of runes on the body of the dragon coiled in the golden spear was disturbed, and the originally golden spear suddenly dimmed a lot.

"The Immortal Crossbow of the Momen!" Le Ren held the spear with trembling hands and glared at Wuqi, who was more than a hundred feet away.

Looking at the flat metal box floating on his arm, Wuqi shook his head: "I don't know what this thing is called. General Jing Ke gave it to me. If you want to blame, go and blame Jing Ke! By the way, this fairy crossbow was made by Mr. Mo Zhai himself. If you are shot to death by it, the people of your Le family will seek revenge on Mr. Mo Zhai, don't look for me."

On the reading stand, Jing Ke was filling the wine with big mouthfuls and kept laughing strangely.

Mo Zhai, who was standing beside Yan Dan, shook his head repeatedly: "This kid is so cunning. Although Mo Zhai personally refines this fairy crossbow, he was the one who killed people with the fairy crossbow! If Jing Ke hadn't been entangled, how could Mo Zhai refine such a weapon?"

Three tiny crossbow arrows were flying dozens of feet away by Le Ji's qin ammunition, and landed on the school ground with a "ding-ding-dinking" look. Mo Zhai narrowed his eyes and glanced at the crossbow arrows that fell on the ground, and suddenly sighed: "The arrows were blue and were toxic. The blue light condensed but did not dissipate, and the water light contained inside should be the saliva of the highly toxic viper. The heaven testified that all the weapons refined by Mo Zhai never tempered the poison."

Su Qin, who looked down at the school ground with his hands behind his back, smiled: "I like this kid."

Mo Zhai grinned and shook his head and smiled, "This child is not bad. He just started to be more vicious. But this world is not vicious, and he can't survive!"

While the few people were chatting and laughing, Le Ji was already roaring in anger. A fire cloud rushed out under his feet, and his body flew up from the sky. Dozens of red fireballs the size of a water tank in his hand roared and fell down, and rushed towards Wuqi from all directions. The various techniques practiced by the Le family were more suitable for fighting with the enemy generals on the battlefield, focusing on tempering the body and powerful true energy, and not understanding much about magic and Taoism. Therefore, flying on the cloud and using high-temperature fireballs to attack the enemy are already the only two magical powers that Le Ji has.

Looking at the high-temperature flames flying down from the top of his head, his spiritual sense swept across the fireball. The temperature of the core is about 3,000 degrees, and it can melt gold and iron. Ordinary rocks will also be burned into magma by this high temperature. A real person below the Golden Pill, a warrior who is hit by this fireball must have his body turned into ashes and his soul must not be retained. Wuqi smiled sneeredly, raised his right hand casually, and easily hit dozens of punches.

The fist shattered the air, bringing up circles of small ripples of air explosion. Dozens of incoming fireballs were smashed into pieces by Wuqi's fist. Large red flames poured down and attached to the ground of the school ground beside Wuqi, burning the ground to sunken. A shallow layer of magma appeared on the ground.

Looking up at Le Wan who was stunned on the clouds, a black cloud suddenly rose under Wuqi's feet, and he also flew into the air in the air. The acquired spirit earth bead and the acquired spirit wood bead slowly hovered around him for a while, and then he opened his mouth to swallow it into his belly. Holding the spear of the inappropriate white wax pole, Wuqi sneered at Le Wan, "What other tricks do you have to use? Let's see if you avenge your bastard son today, or will you pinch your head today, uncle."

His eyes swept over Lao Ai, Yan Xianchen and others, and Wuqi sighed softly: "Don't always think about causing trouble for me in the future, it will be a death-free person!"

Lao Ai and Yan Xianchen's face changed rapidly. They remembered Wuqi's words just now. Yan Xianchen and Le Mu met in the backyard of Yuefu. How could Wuqi know what he said? If Wuqi had not exposed the agreement reached by the two of them just now, Wuqi's threat was just a joke. But when Wuqi exposed the two cooperation conditions between Le Mu and Yan Xianchen in front of so many people, his threat became very deterrent.

Yan Dan on the reading stand suddenly laughed: "This kid has made great progress. It seems that he must treat him seriously as the Tianyun Gong of the Great Yan Dynasty in the future. He cannot treat him as a rural villain and fool him randomly!" After sighing lightly, Yan Dan said to himself: "I don't know if he knows that he is used by Yan Dan to attract people, so he has caused him so much trouble. If he knows that Yan Dan wants to conquer him again, and really makes him a loyal minister of Da Yan, what should he do?"

Mo Zhai and Su Qin looked at Yan Dan at the same time, and they teased in unison: "It's easy to deal with, just marry Jun Le."

Yan Dan's face suddenly became very strange. He glanced at Mo Zhai and Su Qin helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Yan Dan can't tell you this matter, but he can't do it. One depends on what Zheng Le wants; the other, let's see how Qi Jun thinks." Shaking his head, Yan Dan muttered in a low voice: "The heads of seven sect leaders have been cut off, and the Eight Governors and Governors of the Eight Kings have their own thoughts. You can't even force the crown prince to go against him. The Great Yan Dynasty is really going to fall apart."

The three of them looked at Wuqi and Lewan floating above the school ground at the same time, and then sighed softly at the same time.

After a while, Su Qin sighed quietly: "There has been no immortal king since ancient times. When a king of a country can really live forever, even the filial descendants will be forced to have other thoughts. Difficulty, difficulty, and even if we wait, we can't come up with a good idea. I have never encountered such a thing before, how to do it? What to do? You can't kill the Dayan royal family, right?"

After hearing Su Qin's words, Yan Dan didn't care about his identity and Su Qin, and spat in front of him, "Ah Bah!"

But Mo Zhai smiled again, and shook his head and sighed, "Fortunately Ying Zheng is here. The Qin Dynasty is here! With this powerful enemy staring at the side, the people's hearts that are disturbed in the Da Yan Dynasty should be quiet, right? Wuqi, this baby, doesn't have to be regarded as a bad luck guy. Speaking of which, Yan Dan is the king of a country. If you want to clean up the court, you have to act in the name of Wuqi, which is indeed depressing."

Yan Dan's face was very entangled, as if there were seven or eight hundred hammers, and at the same time it hit the vital part of his lower body.

After a while, Yan Dan sighed quietly: "I used to think that only by having more descendants can I gain a foothold in this ghost place. But I didn't know that there were too many descendants. This family, national affairs, and world affairs, everything was sad! Alas, fortunately, Ying Zheng is here, and Dan can't wait to thank him! When Dan kills Ying Zheng the next day, he will definitely be buried with him."

The sound of "ding ding dangdang" kept coming from the sky. Wuqi was carrying the soft and light white wax spear, and was full of blood on Leh, who was covered in blood. The golden spear and the wooden spear kept colliding, but the golden spear was bombed back again and again.

Wuqi's huge true energy was poured into the spear, causing a gust of wind to smash Le's head and face. His power was stronger than Le's and his reaction was faster than Le's. After Le's shot, Wuqi had already stabbed eighteen shots, and the gun was inseparable from Le's vital points. Le's, who was beaten to the point of turning, had already been disorganized and could only passively use the golden spear to sweep around, trying to block Wuqi's attack.

There were two loud "Dangdang" sounds, and the golden spear was swept away by Wuqi again. The tip of the spear was unceremonious and two small blood holes were penetrated around Le's lower abdomen.

On the school ground, Jing Ke, Gao Jianli and others had already stood up and looked at Wuqi who had a comprehensive advantage excitedly. The powerful ministers who bet against them sat in their seats one by one and couldn't move. Especially Qin Wuyang, who bet against Jing Ke, he clasped his hands tightly and could even spit out fire from his fingers. He glared at Le Ji who was trapped in a passive manner, and cursed softly: "Baste!"

In a sudden flash, a huge black iron wheel suddenly flew out from behind Wuqi. With a loud "clang" sound, the iron wheel with a diameter of eight feet and an inch dispersed and turned into thousands of extremely thin palm-sized iron wheels whistling out. The iron wheel was attached with sharp sharp teeth that were rotating rapidly. Accompanied by the sound of "hissing" wind breaking, thousands of iron wheels instantly covered Le's body.

The flesh and blood splattered, and Le Wan screamed and rushed out of the packages of countless iron wheels. At least twenty or thirty kilograms of muscle on his body were crushed by the iron wheel, and white and miserable bones were exposed in many places. If it weren't for the golden round shield the size of a six-sided palm sprayed out from his body and spread into a golden halo to protect his body, Le Wan had been shattered by these countless knife wheels.

"Momen Thousand Blade Wheel!" Le Wan roared wildly, and looked back angrily at Mo Di standing beside Yan Dan.

Mo Zhai drooped his eyelids and took a deep breath. He murmured in a low voice: "Jing Ke is Mo Zhai's registered disciple. Le Yi...No!"

Le Ji, who was severely injured, roared almost madly: "Wuqi, you dare to hurt me, come to die!"

With his right hand turned, he made of platinum and carved into a vivid white tiger. Ling Xi, who was wrapped in thick Gengjin energy, was caught by the almost crazy Le Ji. He sprayed blood on Ling Xi. Just as he was about to activate the ban on it, two pearls suddenly ejected from Wuqi's mouth.

The Lingtu Pearl and the Lingmu Pearl had a full-strength attack, blowing the six golden round shields on Le's body into pieces, turning him into pieces.

He grabbed the white tiger seal in his hand, and Wuqi shook his head secretly. Killing a Le Mu is so difficult, and acting is really a difficult task. There are too many experts near the school grounds. If it weren't for the fact that people would see the clues, Wuqi would have wiped Le Mu out with one blow.

Slowly lowering the cloud head, Wuqi turned his head and looked at Jing Ke on the reading stand in the east: "General, you have won so much, can Wuqi share the benefits?"
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