Chapter 275 Four Deaths and One Escape
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“Without a mount, I see What else can you do?" Luo Qian abandoned the opponent in front of him and rushed towards the nearest one-eyed man. Among the five people from the flying horse tribe, this man was the strongest, and he was also responsible for commanding the attack just now. Luo Qian hated him even more. The thunder gun in his hand came out and swept towards the one-eyed man.
The sound of the gun is like thunder, and the speed of the gun is like lightning. The one-eyed man was startled. He quickly waved the cyan javelin and shot out seven white bone nails with his left hand. These bone nails were made from the ribs he removed from the golden thorn tiger. They can crack gold and penetrate stone and have extraordinary lethality. Now that he no longer has a mount, it has become one of his most powerful means.
Seven white bone nails were struck in the air one after another. Luo Qian let out a cry, and the thunder gun in the air suddenly started to spin like a spirit, swinging it into a big circle. The white bone nails hit it and were ejected one after another. go.
Seeing that the white bone nail bounced back in the blink of an eye, the one-eyed man was secretly shocked. He raised his gun and was about to fight. The opponent had already come within ten feet of him. This distance was within reach for the foundation-building monks. At this time, the only old man It can be seen that although the young man in front of him is not old, his cultivation in the thunder system is extremely advanced. With the Danyuan Thunder Spear, the air flying speed is faster than him, and the opponent is the first to find him. There was no way he could escape. What made the one-eyed man feel a little calmer was that he was already at the ninth level of foundation building, and his cultivation level was one level higher than that of his opponent. If the two of them were to fight in close quarters, they would not be beaten. Once they distanced themselves, the black-faced man would be beaten. The bow and arrow in the young man's hand will immediately become his talisman.
The cyan javelin and the thunder gun fought in the air for a while, and soon the one-eyed man discovered that the opponent's thunder gun was powerful and heavy, and surprisingly powerful. He originally expected to exhaust the opponent's mana, but saw Luo Qian again After swallowing the Heaven-Returning Pill, the one-eyed man's face darkened, knowing that this idea had failed.
Bang! The thunder gun stabbed at the one-eyed man. The one-eyed man held the green javelin with both hands to block, but the barrel of the thunder gun was as soft as boneless. It curved magically, like a soft whip hitting the one-eyed man's chest. .
The one-eyed man screamed, his body was like a kite with its string broken, and he was thrown into the distance out of control. The blood spit out from his mouth and the contents of his stomach were spilled, filling the air with a strange smell.
"Second brother, you bastard, I will fight with you!" The man who was originally riding on the bald stork and responsible for attacking Luo Qian suddenly became furious. In order to increase their strength, the people of their flying tribe weakened themselves. Training together, fighting together, the friendship formed is extremely deep. Because of this, the Flying Cavalry Tribe is very exclusive. Although there are not many people, offending the Flying Cavalry Tribe is a very troublesome thing. The one-eyed man's injury immediately made the remaining people furious. The middle-aged man riding on the white-headed stork was so angry that he chased Luo Qianji again.
"Those who kill will always be killed. Since you, the Flying Cavalry Tribe, have come all the way to the Wangyue Cultivation Realm to kill people and sell goods, you must be prepared to be killed. Is it true that only the members of your Flying Cavalry Tribe are valuable, and the rest are just worthless? Since you are here, , then just stay.”
Lu Xiaotian sneered at the other party’s reaction. It’s one thing for these people to have good feelings and to unite and cooperate, but this idea is undoubtedly very despising. Lu Xiaotian didn’t finish his words. , the arrow in his hand only shot out again. The white-headed stork sitting under the middle-aged man fell down in response. In the end, there was only one person left, and Lu Xiaotian was too lazy to care about him because he had escaped farther. Controlling the Qingfeng Sail, he chased the remaining people who had lost their mounts. These people used to rely too much on their mounts, so after losing their mounts, their speed suddenly dropped. The speed of flying in the air can only be ranked middle or lower among the monks of the same level in the Mochizuki Immortal World. Flying Cavalry gave these people unparalleled combat power, but it also brought corresponding disadvantages.
With Qing Fengfan’s speed, it didn’t take much effort for Lu Xiaotian to directly catch up with someone. Compared to Luo Qian, facing Lu Xiaotian it was a one-sided massacre. Controlling Qing Fengfan , caught up with the opponent, and temporarily gave up the control of Qingfeng Fan. Qingfan itself continued to slide forward with a certain amount of inertia. Lu Xiaotian shot the fire dragon arrow again, and at the same time, the Earth-shattering knife also attacked the opponent. Wherever it passed, there was no contact. person. In a matter of seconds, Lu Xiaotian killed two people. After Luo Qian injured the one-eyed man, he killed another person. He shot the one-eyed man mercilessly in the neck again. Among the five monks from the Flying Cavalry Tribe, except for one who saw the situation was not going well and ran away with a look of grief and anger, the other four and their mounts were killed on the spot, which was not a tragedy.
"You wait, we will praise the tribe and fight with you until death!" The middle-aged man in the triangle eyes shouted in pain.
"Don't tell me if I don't kill you, the people of your tribe who praise us will let us go." Luo Qian retorted, "Just let us go if you have the ability. If we encounter you again, I will still kill you without leaving a trace."< br>
The triangular eyes on the young face are alternately green and white. Flying away in the wind, riding on the white-headed stork, Lu Xiaotian could not catch up. Even if he picked up Su Qing, it would take a lot of effort to catch up with the opponent at the speed of Qingfengfan. After all, birds are the masters of the air, no matter how good they are at flying The magic weapon cannot catch up with the top level demon birds. Qing Fengfan's ability to catch up with most demonic birds is already considered a rare achievement.
"Let's go too." Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to retract all the fire dragon arrows he shot, and asked Luo Qian to return to Qingfeng Sail and leave quickly. It is not a place where right and wrong should stay for a long time. Now he has killed several flying dragons. If the people riding the tribe stay for a long time, who knows if more people from the other side will come over.
“Thanks to you, Senior Brother Lu, I used to feel that my strength was pretty good among Foundation Establishment monks, but in front of you, Senior Brother, I know what it means to be dwarfed by comparison.” Returning to Qingfeng Sail Luo Qian said with a wry smile, if it weren't for what happened just now, In the battle, he didn't know that Lu Xiaotian had such an amazingly powerful set of bows and arrows. Even his thunder gun was considered to be at the upper level of power among Danyuan magic weapons. But comparing the two, Luo Qian didn't have any confidence. If you can block that terrifying sword and arrow, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die.
“Since I entered the world of cultivation, I have been licking blood all the way. I have never lived a peaceful life for a few days. My qualifications are no better than yours. If I want to improve my cultivation, I can only put in more effort. , Maybe it’s God who rewards hard work.” Lu Xiaotian said softly. After several consecutive battles, his own secrets were almost exposed, but there was nothing he could do about it.
"Senior Brother Lu, have you been here like this in the past few days?" Su Qing asked curiously.
“That’s right, I have experienced things much more dangerous than this countless times.” Lu Xiaotian said casually, unwilling to continue on this topic.
(End of this chapter)