Protagonist's aura

Chapter 0122: Murder and Robbery 3

"Is it vicious? Who just said that he would kill me and take away my spiritual stone? Haoren raised his legs with a smile, allowing his white jade-like thighs to be exposed under the robe and swayed in the air. The higher the level of the array, the greater the power of the formation. Although the Zhongpin Lingshi is enough, in order to ensure that there is no mistake, Haoren directly took out 10,000 pieces of Shenpin Lingshi to arrange the painting as a prison array. Even if the disciples of the border valley can use spiritual power to attack together, they can't break through. What's more, they can't even call a trace of spiritual power now.

The prodigal son of the border city was speechless and looked at the edge sword for help, cursing in his heart: Damn brother, didn't you say that there was no formation? Why can't you find this? At this moment, he regrets. If he had known this, he should not have torn his face. At least there is room for manoeuvre.

Bian Jian also looked pale and said hardly, "Mr. Li, the consequences of getting into the valley..." Before he finished speaking, a shadow flashed through his eyes, and his face was hit. He flew back a few meters and fell to the ground. Several beaten teeth were thrown high with flesh and blood.

The dead duck's mouth is hard, and Haoren curls his lips disdainfully.

The prodigal son of the border city took a breath of cold air. He has always had a strong confidence in his skills, and he can only see the shadow. Haoren has returned to the chair and sat down, his posture remains unchanged, as if it was not Haoren who just took action. But Brother Bian Jian has been blown away... At this moment, he knows that his skills are not comparable to Haoren at all.

Other disciples of the border valley were even more shocked. They looked at Haoren incredibly, and their bodies were like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, shaking constantly. Even Brother Bianjian is not his opponent, let alone himself? They regretted it and immediately forgot the attraction of a million lower-grade spiritual stones, and greeted all the 18 generations of the prodigal sons of the border city in their hearts. If it hadn't been for the invitation of the prodigal son of the border city, would they have been in such a difficult situation?

The disciples of the border valley in the curse have forgotten that in fact, they are greedy and shameless, and they are trapped in the situation of death.

At this time, the extremely violent and heartbreaking pain spread all over the body. The edge sword let out a sad howling sound, and the stench gushed out from the body, which actually hurt to incontinence. He rolled desperately on the ground, trying to offset the pain from the depths of the soul that exceeded the limits of human beings. Wherever he rolled, the disciples of the border valley retreated one after another, as if he were a wild beast, but no one helped him.

"Empty, you, you are an infernal person." A well-informed disciple of the border valley pointed to Hao Taoist crazily. Only the secret method of Infernal Tao can do it if it hurts so much.

The prodigal son of the border city was ecstatic. He took a step forward and smiled at Haoren and said, "Mr. Li turned out to be an infernal person. We rushed to the Dragon King Temple. Border Valley and Infernal Affairs have a long-term relationship, and the relationship between high-level officials is even closer. I don't know if Mr. Li can raise his hand and let us go?"

Is there a close relationship between the border valley and the infernal high-level officials? It was the first time for Haoren to hear such a secret. His heart moved and said with a smile, "Stun yourself."

People in the border valley looked at each other in condolence. They didn't know what kind of medicine Haoren bought and hesitated.

Dozens of shadows passed by again. Hao people punched and kicked, and put down ten disciples in the border valley in a blink of an eye. In the prison array, the tragic howls sounded and deafening for a long time.

"Do it now! Don't do it. I'll help you." Hao people shouted.

If you do it yourself, it can also reduce the pain, but Hao people do it. The sad and howling brothers on the ground are role models... Under the balance, the disciples of the border valley knocked themselves unconscious one after another. Soon, the ground was full of people lying down.

The prodigal son of the border city slowly retreated and retreated to the edge of the painting ground as a prison array. When he encountered the boundary that could not be seen by the naked eye, he could not retreat any more until he stopped. He said with a wry smile, "Mr. Li, why do you have to kill it all? Leave the front line, I really want to see you in the future.

Does the battle of trapped beasts still make sense? If you force me, I'd better kill you than you. You know this truth better than me, don't you?" Haoren replied with a smile. Without wasting time, the shadow surrounded the prodigal son of the border city, and in a blink of an eye, he slapped his palm and covered the prodigal son of the border city. His ultimate goal is to compare with the prodigal son of the border city and find his experience.

The prodigal son of the border city smiled bitterly, and his eyes saw the attack of Haoren everywhere. But I didn't have time to think much about it, so I had to immediately use the master's stunt hammer. I kicked my legs and jumped high, and my arms danced like a hammer, crazily, whining loudly, and the endless hammer shadow hit Haoren fiercely.

Like a master-level refiner who is tempering purple gold, in fact, the god hammer big * method is born from the refinery technique and is a compulsory body method for every frontier disciple. The refiner pays attention to speed, orientation, heat and coherence. It is fast, fierce, accurate and continuous. Once used, it will never stop beating the other party to a satisfactory shape. What's more, the prodigal son of the border city knows that only when he hits Haoren can he have a chance to escape, so he does his best.

Seeing the prodigal son of the border city take action, more than a dozen disciples from the border valley surged up one after another, and all kinds of moves greeted the Hao people. But compared with the prodigal son of the border city, it is a little less powerful.

Oh, there is a little way, the hammering method is continuous, the water is not leaking, and the lower disk is stable, but unfortunately there are still improvements... Haoren's eyes are brightened, reducing the power of the palm method. After practicing the golden formula, Hao's body can even resist the ordinary flying sword, not to mention the meat fist? If he does his best, I'm afraid that the prodigal son of the border city can't resist a move, and he can't appreciate the subtlety of the Great Hammer method, which is not what he hopes for.

After all, it's like a seven-year-old child, no matter how skillful he is, he can't beat a 20-year-old adult.

Bang, the hammer is facing each other, making a loud crackling sound. The two slipped more than ten steps together, and their legs pulled out four long ravines in the soil that was not soft.

Taking advantage of the slippery gap, Hao's head, arms, legs and even body swayed rhythmically, as if they were dancing a beautiful dance. Wherever they went, the disciples of the border valley fell down one after another. In contrast, the prodigal son of the border city retreated awkwardly and had no spare time to attack again.

It can be seen that there is a big gap between the skills of the two.

The other party showed mercy, and his real strength was not comparable to him... The idea flashed in his mind. The prodigal son of the border city looked at the Haoren who rushed again with a leisurely expression and a faint smile, and regretted that his intestines were all green. But at this time, it was not the time to regret, so I had to summon up my courage, roared, stood on my chest with my hands, gently swinging, and slowly, the shadows showed with the swing of the hammer. The shadows increased, and the prodigal son of the border city jumped forward and hit it with a single hammer. The shadows were superimposed on each other. With the hammer, they fit together and rushed up and patted Haoren from afar.

The surrounding air began to tremble, as if it had been torn, and the ripples visible to the naked eye brought threats to Hao people, ** naked threats.

"Good!" Haoren praised that this hammer shadow superimposed and had the same charm as the combination of the white tiger's real body. He hurriedly raised a white hand and patted it gently.

Bang... Another loud noise, the prodigal son of the border city flew ten meters in the air, and his blood surged up. He spit out a mouthful of blood, staggered to his knees on the ground, his eyebrows were locked, his face was golden, and a long trace of blood appeared at the corners of his mouth. Obviously, he was obviously seriously injured.

Haoren made a gesture of invitation and waited quietly for the attack. The reverse leg kicked out dozens of legs like lightning, and then howled again, knocking out all the remaining disciples in the border valley.

Who the hell are you? When did Infernal Affairs have such a skilled master? The prodigal son of the border city adjusted his breath while delaying the time.

"There are too many things you don't know about in this world. If I hadn't been afraid that you couldn't resist, I would have used the empty formula, and I'm afraid you would have been defeated. Go on, beat me and you can live." Haoren replied ambiguably and continued to hook his fingers at the prodigal son of the border city, signaling him to continue to attack. Between words, it inadvertently leads the disaster to the infernal way.

Looking at the behavior of the un Talented, the prodigal sons of the border city and others, you can know that the people of Infernal Affairs and the border valleys are not good birds. Hao people don't mind sovoking discord and letting them kill each other, which is equivalent to eliminating harm for the people. What's more, there are Mickey Mouse and Hao Bangbang. Once the prodigal son of the border city has the support, Hao people can also know as soon as they can capture the prodigal son of the border city alive and escape smoothly. After all, he still has a pistol that has not been used.

In this case, why not slowly force the prodigal son of the border city to kill the box?

Take a short break, and the hammer shadow shines again...

This time, the experienced Hao people adjust their own skills according to the strength, power and speed of the other party, making the two sides evenly matched. The prodigal son of the border city also felt the change of the other party, and was even more surprised, which means that the other party has reached the point of lifting weight and ease, and the last trace of luck in his heart is gone. The only hope is to concentrate on practicing with the other party and make the other party happy, and then the other party can let him go.

While fighting, he understood the other party's moves. After a long time, Haoren had mastered the secret of the great * method. Suddenly, his momentum changed, turned his palm into a hammer, and the Taoist hammer shadow, with the magnificent momentum of beating the shore, and rushed to the prodigal son of the border city layer by layer. This is actually three points more proficient than the prodigal son of the border city.

It's over!

The prodigal son of the border city was gloomy, and the secret of the teacher was stolen, which means that he was useless. But at this point, regret is useless, and I have to struggle to meet it.

With a roar, the voice was more dull than any other sound. The prodigal son of the border city was shaken out dozens of meters, hit the boundary of the painting ground fiercely, and suddenly flew back. Before standing firmly, blood surged up, and a mouthful of blood had surged into the throat, gushing out as high as a fountain, depicting a beautiful red parabola in the air, sprinkled on the ground, scarlet, with a strong smell of blood, shocking.

The prodigal son of the border city was shaky, and his body trembled uncontrollably. The blow he released used all his strength. Now he can still maintain his standing posture. He has exhausted all his efforts, shaken for half a sound, and another blood spewed out. His eyes were dark, and then he was unconscious and unwilling to slowly close his eyes.

Finished, handmade!

The shadow passed by, and Haoren knocked on the disciples of the border valley one by one and entered the Xumi space.

Haobang revoked the painting as a solid array and took back all the divine spiritual stones, and then entered the Xumi space with Mickey with great interest.

On the island, Haoren's words lasted for a long time: "Well, if you want to kill and rob goods, I don't know who will kill whom and who will rob whom? Border Valley, get ready for heavy bleeding. If I don't empty you, I swear not to be a human.