Chapter 45 Black Shield

When he saw Niu Wei's stunned look, his bloody face floated with a ferocious sneer. Qiao Yun shouted coldly, "I just gave you a lesson, and the next step is to kill you."

Niu Wei's face turned pale with anger after hearing the words, but because he couldn't see his face clearly because he was covered with blood, he shouted for forgiveness; "You are only five-level strength, how dare you dare to talk so much."

"The strength of the fifth level? It's enough to kill your garbage." After saying that, Qiao Yun was fighting, and the soaring flames surrounded his whole body. He swallowed uncertainly, and the temperature suddenly rose several times.

Qiao Yun jumped and drew an arc in the air. His fireball-like fist hit Niu Wei's chest and shouted in a low voice; "Bring fist."

He looked shocked. Niu Wei would not resist Qiao Yun's 'fighting broken palm' with a fighting gas shield as before. On the left side, a dark shield appeared out of thin air and blocked it in front of him.

"Bomb." The fist fell on the shield, and the shield made a buzzing muffle, but it was not damaged at all.

"Drip, kick, kick..."

After staggering back a few meters, Qiao Yun stabilized his figure and his hesitant eyes fell on the dark shield in Niu Wei's hand.

A superior spiritual weapon, black shield.

"Kid, even if your attack is fierce, it is impossible to smash the black shield. Today, I will show you the power of the black shield. When he saw Qiao Yun, who was surprised, Niu Wei flashed a vicious sneer, held a black shield, and jumped to Qiao Yun.

"Bum." The black shield smashed the fire wall-like fighting gas shield, and the powerful energy hit Qiao Yun to spit blood and fly several feet.

Qiao Yun, who was embarrassed, stood up with difficulty and wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth with his hand. He was also sighing in his heart. The black shield was worthy of being a superior spiritual weapon and could actually smash the fighting gas shield.

"Ky, die." Seeing Qiao Yun spitting blood, Niu Wei smiled grimly and came in ten steps, and the black shield in his hand came violently.

"Rumble." The black shield hit the ground, and the ground trembled violently, raising layers of slate, sand and dust rolling, splashing everywhere, and a wide gully stretched out.

"Damn, I see how hard your shield is." Qiao Yun clenched his teeth, cursed cares, took out the dragon sword from the space ring, and shouted in a low voice, "The cracked flame fell off the mountain."

With Qiao Yun's loud shouting, the hot fire waves spread like a torrent of water. The nearby houses burned, and even the thieves who fought with the black mandarin not far away were implicated.

"Ah, run. Otherwise, it will be burned to death."

The thieves were all panicked and immediately drove the ** fierce horse and rushed forward without being implicated.

After the fire wave dissipated, Niu Wei stood in place with a black shield in his hand. Except for his ragged clothes and long hair, he did not suffer any heavy damage.

"Well, it's okay?" Qiao Yun was stunned. Originally, he thought that Niu Wei would be seriously injured if he did not die, but he stood in front of him alive.

The blood on his face has dried into a blood scar, and a grin is squeezed out of his face. Niu Wei sneered and said, "The black shield is not only an offensive spiritual weapon, but also a defensive spiritual weapon. Even if you attack fiercely, you can't hurt me."

"Well, such a good spiritual weapon." Qiao Yun was stunned for a moment, and immediately pulled a sarcastic sneer at the corners of his mouth. Qiao Yun shouted coldly, "Really? Then I will let you see the truth today. How can I smash the black shield in your hand?

"How can a best spiritual weapon be broken? Even if you take out a good spiritual weapon, it is impossible to break the black shield." Niu Wei didn't seem to care about Qiao Yun's words and sneered.

Qiao Yun dragged Xuantian's broken knife from the space ring and held the handle tightly with both hands. The blue veins seemed to burst. Qiao Yunshu shouted, "Garb, let me show you how Qiao Yun smashed your black shield."

When he saw Qiao Yun dragging out the old broken knife, Niu Wei flashed a surprised look and wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, because when he saw Qiao Yun's painful face, he guessed the weight of the Xuantian broken knife in his hand.

"Let's die." With the sound of shouting, the soles of the feet stepped on the ground fiercely, and hundreds of feet sank down. They tried their best to lift the Xuantian broken knife and cut through the air. The wind kept entering the ears and hit Niu Wei's head.

"Bum." The deafening sound echoed throughout the village, and the black shield blocking his head broke into two halves. Xuantian broke his knife and directly smashed Niu Wei into a pile of meat foam without even screaming.

"Rumble." His arms were soft, and the Xuantian broken knife in his hand fell on the ground.

Qiao Yun gasped and wiped the sweat on his face with his hand. It can't be said that sweat should be blood and sweat. He sighed in disda way; "Sweat, I finally killed this animal."

After a long rest, Qiao Yun took back the space ring with Xuantian's broken knife, looked at the black shield broken into two halves on the ground, licked his lips, and smiled dryly, "Damn, even if it breaks into two halves, at least it is a good spiritual weapon, and it can sell a lot of money."

Immediately, Qiao Yun also put the black shield broken into half into the space ring.

The leader of the thief died, and the rest of the thieves lost their minds and fled around the village like a swarm of bees.

How could Qiao Yun let them go so easily? With the help of the power of quenching thunder, he chased and killed the fleeing thieves.

And the black mandarin is also chasing and killing thieves.

Before the thief escaped from the village, there were only five thieves left.

"Where to go, leave your life." Qiao Yun stepped twice in the air and ran away with his fist piercing a thief's chest on the spot.

"Ah..." The sad scream sounded, and the four thieves turned pale and hurriedly jumped off the fierce horse and begged for mercy: "Your excellency, please forgive me. We are just obsessed with money for a while, so we kill innocent people indiscriminately.

"Sacre the village for a moment of money fascination?" After hearing the words, Qiao Yun was even more angry. He kicked a thief's chest with one foot. His ribs broke on the spot, and a sad scream sounded.

"Your excell, we really just take people's money,*." When they saw another companion being killed, the three thieves knelt directly on the ground trembling and kowtowed for mercy.

Angry Qiao Yun shouted harshly, "Quickly, who told you to do this?"

"This... My lord, we are just little Luo Luo. I really don't know who instructed us. Only our second head of the family know that he has been killed by you. One of the thieves replied tremblingly.

The massacre of a village can be described as a sensational event. Naturally, Qiao Yun would not easily believe his words. The electric snake's entangled foot directly kicked the thief several feet and fell to the ground.