Chapter 84 Shot

"I actually met an acquaintance here." The bucket man quietly looked at a man in a black robe behind Mo Yin and stopped where he was, as if he wanted to see a bustle.

I didn't expect to meet him here. The black man's heart was shocked, and a pair of violent eyes stared at the direction of the young man.

"I didn't expect Mr. Long to be so unplayed. Where did the heroic tug of the mountain and river just now go? You are really a silver-like wax-headed gun." Mo Yin hit Long Qianshang hard, and this feeling of stepping on his biggest opponent under his feet made every pore seem to open, and his body and mind were comfortable.

"Well, you are just a little man who gained power for a while." Long Qianshang barely stood up, shaky, looked at Mo Yin with disdain, and then crushed a jade pendant in his hand.

Mo Yin looked at his opponent's movements so lightly, and a playful look appeared on his face. Then he saw Long Qianshang's face getting darker and darker, and he couldn't help laughing: "Brother Long, I, Mo Yin, do everything without leaking water. Do you think I will give you a chance to live? You underestimated my Moyin too much. Mo Yin felt that this was the happiest moment in his life, which made the other party feel that he was planning a strategy, and then broke his hope fiercely. This feeling was really incomparable.

"Hey." Knowing that there was no way to escape, Long Qianshang also sighed, turned to Miaozhu and said softly, "I'm sorry, I implicated you and hurt Miaolian. I am doomed to repay these evil fates in my next life."

"No, you can't just die like this. What should you do if you die? Long Qianshang, I don't allow you to die." Miaozhu called out crazily.

"Long Qianshang must die, but Brother Long, you can rest assured that I, Mo Yin, have always been a person who cherishes fragrance and jade. I will definitely cherish this Miaozhu girl, haha!" Mo Yin smiled wantonly, and now he is already winning.

"You are despicable." Miaozhu looked at Mo Yin angrily and knew that she was afraid of bad luck today. A haze also appeared in her heart. After a long silence, her bright eyes suddenly lit up and said to Master Bucket, "Miaozhu is very grateful if you can help us."

"Hmm?" Hearing Miaozhu's words, Mo Yin also quickly looked at the person he had been ignoring just now, but he was immediately relieved. He saw at a glance that Bucket Master only had the strength of the third grade. Isn't such strength looking for death?

Mo Yin laughed and said, "You are in a hurry to go to the doctor. What kind of waves can such a little ant turn out?"

Miaozhu directly ignored Mo Yin's words and stared at Mr. Bucket, looking forward to his action.

Who would have thought that the young man just looked at her indifferently, and the old god said, "I can't beat these people. Didn't you let me go up and die?"

"Uh." Miaozhu was almost choked to death, and even Long Qianshang had a strange face. Ordinary people have to say two words even if they encounter this situation. The beauty smiles or something. I didn't expect this guy in front of him to be so honest, which is embarrassing.

"Hahaha." Mo Yin's stomach ached with a smile. It seemed that both of them had been scared. He smiled coldly and was ready to do it.

Suddenly, the shadow behind him came forward and said, "Faun, that young man must not be let go. He must be left behind."

"Hmm?" Hearing the black-robed man's words, Mo Yin was also stunned. The man in front of him is a guest of their family, and this person has always been known for his mystery, and it is rumored that he is about the same age as himself, but he has strong strength. Such a person has to sell his face. "Brother Song is polite. Naturally, I will naturally do what you ordered."

"Uncle Huan, leave that boy as well."

Uncle Huan raised the corners of his mouth slightly. In his opinion, these people in front of him were just lambs to be slaughtered, waiting for himself to slaughter. With a stroke of his hands, two sharp sword lights flashed Long Qianshang and the barrel master at the same time. This move was many times stronger than that of Lifeng. It was simply shocking, and even the void came out. The subtle cracks, even if the general king-level strongman takes this move, will also be hit hard.

"Hmm." Long Qianshang's body was full of dragon spirit, and countless golden dragons flew. His hands moved quickly, and the void was actually branded with the shape of a jade seal. He wrote 'Supreme infinite, heaven and earth return' and went directly to the sword spirit.

"Bomb." Long Qianshang's face was flushed, the jade seal was gloomy, and the sword spirit also dissipated. At this moment, he was already shaky and could not continue.

In the face of such a sword, the barrel master just stretched out a hand and grabbed it directly to the sharpness of the sword spirit. The sword spirit that can seriously hit the king's strong man could not take a step further in the hands of the young man. Everyone's eyes almost stared out. Then the young man's palm was pressed, and the sword spirit was crushed by him and changed It has become countless light rains, fluttering in the air.

"Oh!" One blow was fruitless, and Uncle Huan was also surprised. He had seen that Long Qianshang was already the end of the crossbow and had no resistance at all, but he never expected that such a small ant had such power.

"Ji Jie." However, he sneered in an instant. If he was defeated by a general third grade with the strength of his seventh grade, he could commit suicide. Thinking of this, he bullied himself. Suddenly, his figure disappeared from the sight of everyone, leaving only a faint dark shadow, which was simply unpreventable.

Suddenly, Uncle Huan suddenly appeared behind the young man. He smiled gloomyly, and his skinny claws grabbed directly like the young man's neck. Presumably, he could break the other party's neck and send him back to the west.

However, in the face of this fatal blow, the bucket master did not show any emotion, as if he had eyes on his back, and the fist wrapped in pure yang and underworld fire directly hit the rear. Suddenly, an invincible yin and yang god map appeared. The yin and yang reversed, turned into Taiji, and directly and fiercely confronted Uncle Huan.

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"Ha ha, Brother Song can rest assured that this young man will definitely have no way to live." Mo Yin smiled. I don't know how many famous king-level masters died under Uncle Huan. Uncle Huan has a set of time and space-level body methods, called Qianying Magic Steps. When he was successful, even time and space could not hinder his pace at all, which was simply impossible to prevent.

"I hope so." The man in black had heavy eyes and looked at the situation on the scene.

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"Kka."

In the expectation of Mo Yin and the man in black, a broken bone sound was remembered on the field, and then the two smiled with relief. Just when they thought that the young man had been captured, the accident happened.

Fantasy Uncle had a ferocious smile, and then his smile stopped abruptly. He felt that the other party's fist was a towering mountain that could not be shaken at all. After that, his proud body was broken, and an explosive brute force rushed directly into his body, which was simply an irresistible torrent. I can't resist it.

Then Uncle Huan turned into a broken kite in Mo Yin's frightened eyes. He was thrown high and blood stained the sky red.

There was silence at the scene. No one expected that a small ant on the level would beat Wang's high-quality fantasy uncle to perfection. This guy is not pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"So he is so powerful." Miaozhu was stunned, and a little awe appeared in Mr. Bucket's bright eyes. The strong will be respected everywhere.

"Kid, you want to die." Uncle Huan roared, and his body was full of blood. The huge momentum around his body and oppressive Miaozhu couldn't breathe. He saw him take out a huge blood axe with stars. The huge evil spirit scared everyone's faces pale. There was actually a earth power circulating on the axe. This turned out to be a magic soldier on the ground level.

"Five axes open the mountain." Uncle Huan shouted, as if thundering out of thin air, shocked the surrounding birds and beasts scattered. Five bloody axes appeared in the void, and the stones on the oppressed grassland were suspended.

"This is Uncle Huan's unique trick to press the bottom of the box. It will take two years to use Shouyuan once. I didn't expect this boy to be so strong." The shock on Mo Yin's face has been so shocked that he can't get away. "But that's all. Uncle Huan's move killed a master of Wang Jie Bapin. Let's see how he can resist it."

"Father, be careful!" Miaozhu said in a shocking voice that now Master Bucket has become their only hope. If even he dies, she can't think about the next consequences.

"Boom!"

The deafening roar resounded on this grassland, and a huge mushroom cloud rose, with sand and rocks, and vegetation. Nothing can describe this earth-shaking explosion.

Miaozhu and Long Qianshang have emerged with a trace of despair. Such an attack must have left the bones of the bucket master.

"Hahaha, fight with me, you are looking for death." Uncle Huan gasped and said that he was sure that this man was firmly attacked by him, so there was still a way to survive?

In the eyes of everyone, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated...

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