Chapter 41 Fall
Although the old man's palm is not very powerful, it is really fatal to Baru at the end of the crossbow, not to mention a spiritual child.
More bad luck and less luck! Zhang Yu came to the old man's side as soon as he moved, and his palms were slapped down.
"Bang..." The old man fought fiercely for so long that he didn't have much strength. Naturally, he couldn't stand Zhang Yu's angry blow. His body was like a broken kite, flying out. However, it's not a big deal. After all, the old man is not Balu. Although Zhang Yu's blow repelled the old man, it is impossible to kill the old man.
Zhang Yu didn't even look at the old man. He moved again and came to Baru's side.
"Hahaha..." The old man couldn't help laughing when he looked at Zhang Yu, who walked to Baru, "The spirit boy is dead!" The old man's words seemed to be talking to himself, or to the two people around him and Zhang Yu, with a trace of relaxation in his tone.
When he heard Zhang Yu's voice, the old man knew that Gumba was probably bad, otherwise it was impossible for Zhang Yu to come here. The strength of a group of four people far exceeds that of Zhang Yu, and they have sharp weapons such as Sheli and 'Six Wheels' in their hands, but now, although everyone has completed the task. However, Gumba died, and the strength of the three people was less than half.
Gumba is not Gruyebu. Gruyeb is injured or even dead. The old man will not fluctuate much, but Gumba is a brother who has lived with the old man for decades. That relationship is unusual.
At the death of Gumba, the old man felt more or less a trace of the sadness of the rabbit and the fox, so he was so excited to kill the old man.
"Hmm?" Suddenly, the old man's face changed slightly when he looked at Baru's body on the ground, and he was a little surprised. The old man, who was supposed to be dead, moved abruptly at this moment. Yes, the old man looked carefully again, and the Baru on the ground did move again.
"Isn't it dead?" Looking at Baru, who was picked up by Zhang Yu, the old man's face suddenly changed, and he said with difficulty.
How is this possible! Although I didn't use all my strength, it was impossible for Baru to block it. Why is it not dead now? Looking at the raised Baru, the old man's face suddenly became gloomy.
"Cough..." Baru, who was helped up by Zhang Yu, suddenly coughed violently, and the blood in his mouth kept pouring out, which dyed Zhang Yu's chest red.
"Mr. Zhang, are you here?" Looking at Zhang Yu in front of him, Baru couldn't help smiling and whispering.
nodded. Zhang Yu didn't say much. At this moment, he didn't know what to say.
"Mr. Zhang, I'll leave the spirit child to you!" Baru glanced at the spirit boy in his arms and said again, "How's my brother?"
"Master Luzak has gone to the West for Bliss!" After thinking about it for a moment, Zhang Yu said it truthfully.
"It's okay!" Baru did not look sad, but had a smile on his face, "At least the younger brother doesn't have to be too lonely all the way!" Brother, I'm here for you..."
Before the words fell, the expression in Baru's eyes dimmed, and there was no longer any anger.
"Master..." Looking at Balu, who had lost his breath, Zhang Yu couldn't help but feel a little heavy. He reached out and closed Baru's eyes, which was the spirit boy who had hugged Baru's arms.
"The spirit boy is fine!" After carefully examining the body of the spirit child, Zhang Yu couldn't help but be slightly shocked. After such a fierce impact, the spirit child in Balu's arms was fine. I don't know whether it was the blessing of God or the piety of the two people who moved the world.
Zhang Yu didn't know that when he heard Zhang Yu's shout, Baru knew that the spirit child was saved. At that time, he still had no strength to avoid the old man's attack, so he had to resist. However, Baru did not use the only Buddha power on his body to protect himself, but all on the spirit child. Therefore, the spiritual child can survive under such a huge impact. Baru himself died because of the protection of Buddha's power. In fact, Baru can say that Buddha's power is used to protect himself, but he did not do so.
He took the sleeping spirit boy into his arms and tied him up. Zhang Yu looked at the three Gruyeb on the side. At this moment, the three also noticed the previous scene and were carefully surrounding Zhang Yu.
"You all deserve to die!" Looking at the three people surrounding him, Zhang Yu was not afraid at all and said coldly.
"Humph!" The old man sneered disapprovingly and said with a cold face, "Don't think we are afraid of you. With your current strength, you are uncertain!"
Although the old man had only one simple hand-to-hand with Zhang Yu, he still understood that Zhang Yu's strength at this moment was obviously not much left. Obviously, being blocked by Gumba also consumed a lot of his strength.
"Then try it!" Zhang Yu also knows his own situation. Although relying on the supplement of Zhenqi, Zhang Yu has little consumption all the way, but there is still a lot of consumption. If it is for one of the three, Zhang Yu is confident that he can still deal with it, but if it is two people, I'm afraid it will be troublesome. There is almost no chance of winning for the three to die. But in any case, the three people will not let themselves go. Fang Zheng can only leave until he survives in the end. Zhang Yu doesn't think so much, and no one knows the result until the end!
Zhang Yu was not the one who gave up so easily. He grabbed the milk brother's war lines in his eyebrows and turned around, and rushed to Gruyeb with his feet. Although he had not been here for a long time, Zhang Yu knew that this person was his breakthrough, and he was the weakest among the people. Persimmons are naturally soft!
Looking at Zhang Yu rushing towards him, Gruyebu couldn't help but be angry, but he didn't dare to touch Zhang Yu. Now he escaped, so under the night, the strange scene appeared again.
"I want to escape!" Looking at the fleeing Gruyeb, Zhang Yu couldn't help sneering in his heart. If it was said that he was the person Zhang Yu hated the most among the people, if it hadn't been for the rebellion, there would have been so many things. How did the two masters, Baru and Luzak, die? In the final analysis, it's all Gruyeb's fault. Traitors are not to be seen anywhere. Even in the power world, Gruyeb is like this. Jokhang Temple hates him to the bone. The living Buddha in India may be good to him, but Gumba and others look down on him a little. There is nothing strange about this.
With his feet on the ground, Zhang Yu shot at Gruyeb like a stream of light, and a murderous air gushed out of his body.
"Save me!" Feeling the murderous atmosphere from Zhang Yu behind him, Gruyeb couldn't help but be anxious and shouted at the two people beside him.
Hearing Gruyeb's life-saving voice, the old man couldn't help frowning. Although the old man had no good impression on Gruyeb and was eager for him to die, this task was entrusted by the living Buddha after all. He also knew the importance of an A-level peak power to the living Buddha, especially in the death of Gomba. After that, the power of the Living Buddha was hit, and an A-level peak became even more important.
Although he didn't want to, the old man still nodded to the middle-aged lama beside him, and the two suddenly rushed to Zhang Yu.
"Humph!" He snorted coldly in his heart, but Zhang Yu chased Gruyebu with unabed speed. As soon as his palm turned over, a long gun suddenly appeared in his hand. The power of fire poured in fiercely, the long gun stabbed, and a red light shot at Gruyebu.
"Ah...help me!" With the current strength of Gruyeb, how he could resist Zhang Yu's full attack, so he had to hurriedly call for help.
"How dare you..." Looking at Zhang Yu regardless of his two attacks, the old man's face suddenly changed greatly, and he suddenly shouted. He turned his hand and slapped Zhang Yu.
"Bum...Bum..."
"Ah!" Suddenly, there was a fireball in the dark night. A scream came from the fireball. A few seconds later, the flame disappeared, and there was nothing left. Grueb is dead!
However, Zhang Yu was also uncomfortable. He resisted the old man's blow. Zhang Yu couldn't help stattering, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. After wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Zhang Yu's face turned pale. Fortunately, he just held up a flame armor in time. Although he could not fully attack the old man's anger, he also weakened a lot of attacks, less than 30% of which fell on Zhang Yu. However, even so, Zhang Yu's current body was a little uncomfortable. The qi and blood in his body surged, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
"Bastard, you killed Gruyeb!" Looking at Gruyeb, who turned into a white powder, the old man stared at Zhang Yu and said in a gloomy voice.
"So what if you kill him? If it hadn't been for him, there wouldn't be so many more things to happen." Zhang Yu said calmly with the same face.
"Huh, boy, you're dead!" Looking at Zhang Yu as if nothing had happened, the old man gritted his teeth and said that it was obvious that Zhang Yu had made the old man completely angry.
"What's the difference? If I don't kill him, will you let him go?" Zhang Yu said sarcastically.
At this point, several people know that there can only be one person who can leave alive, and there must be one person who will fall here. Since he is already a sworn enemy, it is impossible to leave the enemy to kill himself.
The old man obviously did not expect Zhang Yu to say so. Although the old man knew the result from the beginning, he did not say it after all. At this time, the old man couldn't help snorting coldly, "I'll make you die ugly!"
Zhang Yu smiled disdainfully. If you want to kill yourself, you have to leave something behind!
"Up!" The old man shouted loudly, took the lead, stepped under his feet, and his body shot out like a cannonball, and came to Zhang Yu's side in the blink of an eye.
The middle-aged man beside him is the same, but the speed is a little slower than that of the old man, but even so, the speed is extremely amazing.
"Go to hell!" The two of them took action without any scruples. Whether it was killing Zhang Yu or Lingtong, it was a good thing for them.