Chapter 628 The Life and Death of Su Xiaobai

Three thousand bullets, it is not impossible to kill a half-step immortal.

Zhuge Fuliang rose up with a sniper rifle on his back and flew directly to the highest air. Dugu Xianmen can gain a foothold in the Honghuang Fairyland, and all rely on the master of the Eastern Regions. As long as he is removed today, there will not be so many estimates to deal with Dugu Xianmen in the future.

Above the sky, there were only gusts of wind and thunder, and the sky was dilapidated.

"Boom!"

There is a continuous sound of thunder in the sky. At this moment, the middle-aged man transformed by the dragon soul is fighting fiercely with the Eastern Emperor and the Western Emperor, and there are some scars on all three people. The Eastern Emperor's chest was pierced by a blood hole, but it was too late to recover from the trauma. A piece of the Western Emperor's sleeve was torn down, revealing a white jade-like charming lotus root arm.

The middle-aged man who was transformed by the dragon soul was covered with blood and puffy hair, but his eyes still shot a fierce fighting spirit.

"The old thief of the Eastern Emperor!"

Zhuge Buo shouted loudly, directly raised the sniper rifle, aimed at the Eastern Emperor, pulled the trigger, and did it in one go.

With a dull sound, Zhuge Buliang shot the Middle Eastern Emperor, but it did not cause him much damage, but a blood hole in his waist.

"Hm..." The Eastern Emperor snorted, looked at Zhuge Buleung in surprise, and immediately turned his eyes on the golden sniper rifle in Zhuge Buleung's hand.

"Bum bang!"

Two more shots were fired, shaking the Eastern Emperor out, but it only left a blood hole in the Eastern Emperor, which did not cause a particularly big blow.

"The body of the half-step immortal is really horrible. If it is a half-step immortal, if you master it well, it is not a problem to shoot the head." Zhuge Buzuo thought secretly and aimed at the Eastern Emperor again.

"Kit, this is my opponent." The middle-aged man who turned into a dragon soul shouted.

"Didn't you have one?"

"Both of them are mine."

"I don't care. Give me one." Zhuge Buo was too lazy to talk, so he directly aimed at the Eastern Emperor to hook the trigger.

"Bum bang bang!"

Three shots were fired, but the Eastern Emperor shouted deeply, raised his palm, and a surging fierce swept out, and three bullets were stopped in mid-air. Immediately after the sound of the third life, three bullets were forcibly crushed by the Eastern Emperor, and the compressed force inside exploded.

"Wh! It's worthy of being a half-step immortal." Zhuge said in a low voice.

"You are looking for death!" The Eastern Emperor shouted loudly, and the purple gas in his body rummaged and rushed directly to Zhuge Fuliang.

Zhuge Buo picked up the sniper gun, turned around and ran away, fighting head-on. Naturally, he could not be the opponent of the Eastern Emperor, so he could only choose guerrilla warfare. What's more, having this sniper rifle in hand at this moment is more suitable for this kind of tactic.

When the Eastern Emperor rushed, Zhuge Fuliang retreated and aimed at the design of the Eastern Emperor and fired three more shots. Two of the three shots were blocked by the Eastern Emperor, and the third shot hit the Eastern Emperor's left shoulder.

The figure Huo Huo above the sky, the middle-aged man fought with the Western Emperor, while Zhuge Buliang kept wandering around the Eastern Emperor, turning back three steps and shooting five steps at a time. For a while, the Eastern Emperor had no choice but to get Zhuge Butliang. Instead, he was forced to be embarrassed by Zhuge Butliang.

"Bung, bang, bang!"

Anyway, there are 3,000 rounds of bullets, and Zhuge Buliang is not squandering, but after all, the Eastern Emperor is a half-step immortal, and Zhuge Buliang can't hit it with a gun.

The middle-aged man who turned into a dragon soul danced the giant kitchen knife in his hand and forced the Western Emperor to withdraw. He took time to look at Zhuge Fuliang and muttered in a low voice, "How did this boy get the magic weapon of those two old guys..."

The Western Emperor is a beautiful woman, beautiful and charming, with a little majesty between her eyebrows, like a sacred and inviolable mysterious girl.

"He is Zhuge Buting..." The Western Emperor stared at Zhuge Bliliang with embarrassing eyes, opened his red lips gently, and muttered in a low voice.

"Bum bang!"

Zhuge Buting's continuous guerrilla warfare with the Eastern Emperor has cost hundreds of bullets. Although he could not result in the life of the Eastern Emperor, he also forced the Eastern Emperor to be greatly embarrassed. At this moment, there are countless blood holes in the Eastern Emperor's body, which are bloody and miserable.

"Ah!!! God's son, I'm going to destroy you!" The Eastern Emperor roared up to the sky, and the turbulent pressure was used to Zhuge Fuliang, which was the power of the field. In the field of half-step immortals, there is a trace of immortal power. The pressure in this field alone is enough to suppress an ordinary practitioners to death.

The power of the field is overwhelming, and Zhuge Buteng also exerts the power of his own field to fight. Although he can't compete with the field of the Eastern Emperor, he can at least earn a little advantage for himself.

"In front of me, put away your high face. I'll kill you today!"

"Bum bang bang bang!"

More than a dozen shots were fired in a row, and the Eastern Emperor's body was almost disabled. At this moment, a trace of fear rose in the Eastern Emperor's heart. Facing the anti-sky magic weapon in Zhuge Fuliang's hand, he felt particularly tricky. Moreover, this magic weapon seems to be released without consuming spiritual power, which makes the Eastern Emperor feel even more unimaginable.

"Bum!"

Another shot. This shot directly hit the head of the Eastern Emperor. The Eastern Emperor's left eyeball was pierced, which was ferocious and horrible, and the white bones had leaked out.

"Ah!!!"

The Eastern Emperor's hysterical roar, flying around, and his eyes stared at Zhuge.

"What are you looking at? Do you believe it to death!" Zhuge Buliang snorted softly. This is his mantra. If he dares to talk to the half-step immortal like this, I'm afraid he can't find a second person in the whole Honghuang fairyland.

"Your Excellency the Eastern Emperor, you'd better leave." The Western Emperor suddenly said, staring at Zhuge Fuliang.

"Humph!" The Eastern Emperor's face was ferocious. It was not that he didn't want to retreat, but he was beaten away by a junior, which made him see people in the future.

"Tut up!" Zhuge Buliang scolded gently and directly pointed the gun at the Western Emperor.

The Western Emperor was as delicate as a flower and giggled, "If you want Su Xiaobai to have something to do, just do it."

"Hm?" Zhuge raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "What are you talking about!"

"Su Xiaobai is in my hands." The Western Emperor's cloud is light and amorous, and his hands are full of the demeanor of the peerless heavenly girl.

"Can this kind of pediatric words deceive me?" Zhuge Fuliang sneered and put his finger on the trigger.

"Believe it or not." The Western Emperor said, "If you want to put aside Su Xiaobai's life and death, just do it."

"Just be nonsense, Elder Dragon Soul, this woman will be handed over to you." Zhuge Bulliang sneered and pointed the gun at the Eastern Emperor again.

"Kid, how dare you order me!" The middle-aged man of the dragon soul stood up and shouted in a Lin voice.

"You don't want it, then leave her to me to kill." Zhuge said, anyway, he has a lot of bullets in his hand.

The middle-aged man of the dragon soul's eyes flashed. He looked at Zhuge Buliang with a huge kitchen knife and hummed without saying anything.

The Western Emperor said calmly, "Zhuge Fuliang, think clearly and see what this is~~~" With that, the Western Emperor's jade palm turned over, and a crystal of amber crystal appeared in her hand.

Zhuge Butang immediately frowned. This thing is indeed owned by Su Xiaobai, and it is left to him by his mother. This kind of thing has always been carried by Su Xiaobai, and it is impossible to give it to others.

The Western Emperor smiled and said, "Have you lettered this time? Su Xiaobai's life and death are in my hands.

"Dig!" Zhuge Buteng shouted loudly, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the Western Emperor again, but he quickly calmed down. If Su Xiaobai was really in the hands of this woman, if he did something too radical now, it was undoubtedly equivalent to harming his brother.

The Western Emperor still looked at Zhuge Biao with a smile.