MTL - Worlds’ Apocalypse Online-Chapter 25 Dragon and tiger fighting

However, the death of this person has won a rare opportunity for other martial arts masters.

The three master-level warriors quickly came close together and had already reached the streetlights.

They looked at each other and leaped toward the streetlights. They were all right in the body of Gu Qingshan.

They are also acquainted with each other, and Gu Qingshan is so tight that he cannot escape.

Gu Qingshan holds a long bow and gently presses the other hand down.

"drink!"

Gu Qingshan screamed and Dan Tian Ling Li surged out like a flood.

The Qing Mang, which is visible to the eye, is integrated, rising from his body and violently scattered in all directions.

This move is only the most basic external release of spiritual power, called "spiritual pressure."

In different worlds, those big monks who are in the infant and the sacred period of the gods can put a person in a city on the ground, and they can't move.

With the spiritual pressure of the five layers of Gu Qingshan's refining, only one thrust can be generated.

But Gu Qingshan is bullying these people who have never seen this power.

The three masters still don't know what happened, they were thrown out by the oncoming thrust, and they flew in the air.

"Good target."

Gu Qingshan’s eyes squinted and the arrows were pulled out. The skills were not used. The spiritual force poured into the arrow and the brush shot out.

The three masters of the ranks were shot into the sieve in the air, and when they landed, they became cold bodies.

Gu Qingshan stood on the street lamp and looked up at the bow.

Thirty masters have been shot and killed, and the body has been lying all the way.

"Bastard, this is thirty masters..."

Nie Yun’s face was constantly changing, and his legs were almost unable to stand.

He bit his teeth and ran to the front of the shuttle. He paid a respectful dedication. "Marber, I still want to ask you to take the shot."

An old man with his hands on his back and bowed down the shuttle and looked at the street.

Every corpse he looks very seriously.

"It’s really awkward, but the arrow is just something that I am restrained."

The old man said, his knees were slightly bent and slammed, and the whole person rushed to Gu Qingshan like a cannonball!

Such a long distance will dare to rush to rush, I am afraid that it is the opponent of the Grand Master level, Gu Qingshan how to look, quickly determined the strength of the other side.

The old man suddenly held the fists together and pushed forward.

Gu Qingshan's look changed, he did not hesitate to leap back and landed on another street lamp.

At the same time, the old man is clearly in the air, and there are still dozens of meters away from Gu Qingshan, but he has already made a double fist.

"Rushing arm cannon!"

Hey - bang!

First, a soft bang, followed by a huge roar, the street lamp was hit with only half of the column.

"The kid, running very fast." The old man said, chasing it up.

Gu Qingshan said nothing, raised his bow and shot.

The old man did not care to wave his arms, and the arrows flew out.

Gu Qingshan frowned, and her heart was depressed.

"The arms can be used to fight out of the air. This level of power is definitely the power of the possession."

In the realm of the martial arts masters, there has been an opportunity to inspire the supernatural powers. This old man has obviously inspired the martial arts to return to Tibet, and his arms have gained special power to return to Tibet.

The old man said that it is also true. In the face of the direct arrows, he only used his arms raised and used the power of the possession.

At the foot of Gu Qingshan, the old man was chasing after him, chasing it all the way, and the street lamps along the way were all embarrassed.

boom! boom! boom!

The street lights are constantly falling, and the old people are getting closer.

"Dead, boy, I will accept your head!" The old man slammed up.

Gu Qingshan still did not speak, silently pulled the military bow into a full moon.

He suddenly turned and said: "Let dance!"

The longbow is constantly screaming and screaming.

A gray shadow is like a life, like a dragon like a snake, swimming in the air, drawing an unpredictable trajectory.

"How is it possible!" The old man sighed low, his feet fiercely nailed to the ground, and he looked alertly in all directions.

Five arrows arrive at the same time!

The old man is like a flexible fish, constantly twisting and rolling, avoiding the arrows from the flying.

The power on these arrows is much stronger than it was just now, completely beyond his imagination, and the old man has exhausted all his strength.

The martial arts master has already had some sense of sensation. Whenever the arrow is going to be in the body, it can always react, or turn around to avoid, or arms out to fly the arrow.

Surprised, he finally escaped all the arrows.

"What is this archery?"

The old man gasped and asked.

Some regrets in his heart, knowing that the arrow can still distort the flying, it should not be so rushing to attack.

Slowly fighting, it will be safer to get close to each other.

But now, the two sides hit the square all the way, the place is very open, the other side of the strange archery is very dominant.

The distance between the two sides is also suitable for the other party's attack.

Is this kid calculated?

The old man only felt a chill in his heart.

"The murder of the archery." Gu Qingshan said, with a handful of hands, suddenly speed up the frequency, and continuously launch skills.

Fluttering!

Fluttering!

Fluttering!

Three consecutive "flooding", a cluster of arrows turned into a flower of the shadow of the shadow, wrapped the big master into it.

The great master has been hiding hard since he faced a "flooding", and this can no longer be avoided.

Hey!

The sound of the arrow inserted into the flesh and blood is small, but in the silent night, you can hear it clearly.

A large layer of blood fog appeared on the master, and the whole person took a few steps and fell to the ground.

He was filled with arrows like a hedgehog, and his spiritual strength penetrated into his body, which had already destroyed his vitality.

When the great master died, his eyes did not close, and his eyes were filled with strong unwillingness and remorse.

Nie Yun was completely ruined.

That is the great master, the powerful existence above the ordinary master, which is the existence of the power to return to Tibet.

Even the extraordinary, do not dare to offend the great master.

This is the most powerful force of their Nie family, and it was also sent to the solemnity of the White House.

Damn, how could this kid be so horrible.

Nie Yun rushed out of a cold sweat.

At this time, it is important to keep your life. When the white family personally takes the shot, this kid is still a dead end.

After all, Bai Jia is one of the nine houses, far from being comparable to his own family.

Thinking of this, Nie Yun raised his hands and shouted: "I am the son of Nie, I am surrendering now, Gu Qingshan, you are best..."

Hey!

An arrow flew in and poked into his chest.

Nie Yun rubbed his arrow on the chest and stepped back backwards, eventually falling to the ground.

Blood rushed from his nose and mouth.

I am going to die, and Nie Yun’s heart gives birth to a realization.

Excellent life, huge wealth, bright future, this moment will soon leave forever.

No, it shouldn't be like this, why am I going to die!

He suddenly shouted like a devil: "Gu Qingshan! In fact, you are like me. If you have strength, you want to get rid of people who are unsightly. The more you kill, the closer you die, the more I curse you! Curse you before you die. Torture, death without a place to die!"

"I am different from you," Gu Qingshan put down the longbow. "I have revenge in this life, killing people without counting, but never deceiving people."

He glanced at the body of the street, and there was no trace on his face.

Nie Yun was unwilling, and struggled: "The white house is coming, you...definitely, I am waiting for you on the road...

He closed his eyes and fell into a deep, permanent darkness.