Chapter 80 Strong Enemy Again

Seven-star Xuanmo Volume 2 Alien Fairy Road

Chapter 80 Return to the Strong Enemy

Elder Zhao's face suddenly roared, and then his body was strangely shortened by more than half. At this time, his body, which was not tall, was more like a dwarf. In addition, he still held the scar-faced man in his hand, which was quite funny and ridiculous.

But at the moment when Elder Zhao's limbs were strangely shortened, a blue light roared dangerously and dangerously under his feet, "Boom!" A fierce sound hit not far in front of him, splashing dust all over the sky and couldn't disperse.

"Bone shrinkage? Hahaha, little Jier! Let's see if you can hide for the second time!" Jiyang couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that Elder Zhao was so lucky enough to avoid his fatal blow, and then he stepped up again and ran towards him.

"Dong Dong!" Jiyang's pace shocked a series of explosions like a heavy hammer hitting the ground, causing everyone within 100 meters around him to feel dizzy and a little absent-minded. This move suddenly shocked the people around him. At present, there are dozens of mining slaves who seem to be hammering fiercely in the heart. With a muffled sound, his mouth spewed blood, and at the same time, his whole body seemed to have lost all his strength, falling softly, and his life and death were unknown.

These are just some mining slaves who are not strong enough, and most of the onlookers quickly retreated to the periphery in shock, but the onlookers withdrew dozens of feet again, which directly exposed the elder Zhao and the scar-faced man to Jiyang's eyes.

"Hahaha, where are you going! "I'm going to die!"

Elder Zhao's face suddenly changed in the sudden muffled sound and he wanted to resist it, but the next moment he was shocked to find that he was about to run to the crowd, but now these onlookers withdrew dozens of feet again tacitly, which immediately made his face dark. When he turned his head and looked at the scar-faced man in his hand, he saw that the corners of his mouth were bloody and his eyes were lax. Obviously, he was shocked by the violent sound and looked seriously injured. If he hadn't catalyzed his potential with internal forces, I'm afraid he would have only vented and no in at this time.

This discovery immediately made Elder Zhao angry. In order to save this guy, the Golden Tiger Gang has lost more than a dozen disciples and two guardians. Now he can't wait to kill him, but when he thinks that this guy is the only blood relative of the master, Elder Zhao's face is even more gloomy. The master is such a wise and martial person. Why can't this boy hold on to the wall so much?

However, Elder Zhao also quickly abandoned this idea in his mind. After all, he can't be distracted if he wants to save this boy. Moreover, he looked too little at this young man, but at this time, Elder Zhao also knew in his heart that although this person's martial arts skills were extremely high that he could not resist, which could be seen from his unharmed in the light of the sword all over the sky, even so, he asked himself that if he was alone, although he could not compete with him, But at least at your own speed, you won't die in a short time. But at this time, with this burden, my situation is greatly worrying.

Elder Zhao's face is even more gloomy at the thought of this. At this time, Jiyang's loud laughter came from the rear again, and Elder Zhao's face changed and he was about to rush into the crowd again without hesitation.

"I still want to run! It's too late!" Jiyang laughed, and at the same time, Elder Zhao saw a huge blue shadow suddenly appear behind him. At this time, the huge palm was covering with a gust of wind without hesitation, slapping the two of them to death.

"Go!" Elder Zhao's face changed fiercely and threw the already trance scar-faced man in his hand in the direction of the Golden Tiger Gang who were about to rush here. At the same time, his whole body changed and threw the soft sword that had never left his hand into the blue giant palm, but he himself suddenly retreated, as if he was very sharp to the sword. Li's soft sword is very careless.

But what surprised him the next moment happened. When the soft sword just touched the big blue palm, there was a sound of "bo". The soft sword penetrated without hindrance, and the very brave blue figure completely shattered like a water moon mirror flower and disappeared into a little green smoke. .

"No, I was fooled!" As soon as Elder Zhao saw this situation, his face suddenly changed to look at the scar-faced man who had been thrown out by himself. At the moment when he turned his head, he saw a young man holding a silver long gun holding high and trampling the scar-faced man under his feet.

At this time, the scar-faced man was already in a trance and had no strength to struggle at all. He was trampled under Jiyang like a dead dog.

seemed to feel the cannibalistic eyes of Elder Zhao. Jiyang turned his head and suddenly grinned at him, who was still more than ten feet away.

"Hey, I admit that I can't get rid of you, a slippery old bastard for a while, but it's very clear that no one can escape from my hand. The person I want to kill will definitely die." As soon as the words fell, Jiyang slowly raised the silver gun in his hand, and a bloodthirsty flashed in his eyes.

"Little brother, stop! I am willing to exchange all my points for his life!" Just as Jiyang raised the silver gun, Elder Zhao shouted eagerly.

"All the points of your old guy?" Jiyang was also slightly stunned when he heard the words, and then looked surprised: "Don't you want to go out? Do you want to exchange all your points for this guy's life?

Jiyang is clear about the importance of points. After all, if you want to go out, you still need to rely on this point to achieve your goal, and the miners in this falling star valley to exchange for free points can be said to be an astronomical number, a full 10,000 points! This is almost difficult for ordinary mining slaves to complete. They can only earn a few points in mining every day. Therefore, this 10,000 points is enough for them to dig for more than 50 years. Not to mention whether they will encounter any unpredictable danger in the mining process for such a long time, that is, these 50 or so Years are enough to turn a young and strong young man into an old man.

Therefore, when Elder Zhao said that he would exchange all his points for the life of this scar-faced man, even Jiyang could not help but show surprise. And those onlookers looked at the pale elder Zhao, who was more than ten feet away from Jiyang, as if what he had just said was so incredible.

Elder Zhao did nothing else at this time. Instead, he looked at Jiyang holding the long gun with a pale face and said uncertainly: "Little brother, how about exchanging 8,000 points for his life! If the little brother agrees to me, I will deliver it to you!"

"Eight thousand points?" Jiyang's face also showed a trace of surprise, and he meditated slightly.

Elder Zhao also had a feeling of blood in his heart at this time. It was not that he did not cherish his points and did not want to regain his freedom, but that the master of the Golden Tiger Gang really gave him too much deterrent. This man not only had great martial arts skills, but also had a high-ranking immortal practitioner in the White Gate behind him, if Just let this troublesome guy die in front of him. With the nature of those masters, he will never let him go, so he can only give up his points. If the points are gone, he can grab and earn them again, but if his life is gone, there will be nothing left.

Many onlookers who first heard this suddenly gasped one after another. Oh, my God! Eight thousand points! So many points are enough for any mining slave present to go out and regain his freedom!

But when Elder Zhao thought that the young man in front of him would agree, Jiyang suddenly grinned: "I certainly want 8,000 points, but I want him to die more!"

After saying that, Jiyang flashed a sharp color on his face, and then the long gun in his hand poked the scar-faced man under him without hesitation. At the same time when the tip of the gun was about to pierce the scar-faced man, a cold shout sounded abruptly:

"If you dare to kill him, I will chop you!"