Volume 1: Chapter 129 The Last Bullet in the Ten Years of Zhaowu

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inside the room.

It was devastated and in a mess. It really looked like it had been bombed by artillery shells. It was a complete disaster scene.

The surrounding walls were dark, the old tree trunks that were originally stuck were blown to pieces, and the dense vines around them were scattered all over the place, "cracking" and burning.

There was a thick smell of smoke in the air, which made the choking person burst into tears.

"Brother Cheng!"

Suddenly, an exclamation came from the corner, with a clear cry in the voice.

Xu Ya was leaning against the wall with disheveled hair. Except for some parts of her clothes that were burned, she had not been substantially harmed by the previous explosion.

She looked at Wang Cheng, who was unconscious in her arms, and burst into anxious tears.

"Brother Cheng, wake up!"

Wang Cheng's face was covered with black ash, and his face was as black as charcoal. The black brocade robe on his body had been burned away, revealing the black gold soft armor underneath.

This spiritual weapon-level armor was already in pieces less than a day after I got it.

"cough!!!"

Suddenly, a violent coughing sound came, and Xu Ya immediately looked up.

I saw a black humanoid creature with almost no hair on his body standing in the ruins.

His eyes were red, his nose and mouth were bloody, he was holding a cigarette pole and his back was a little hunched.

He is actually an old smoker!

He is not dead!

Lao Yanzhanzi looked at Xu Ya in the corner and said in a hoarse voice: "You are still alive!"

"Of course I'm alive!"

The person who spoke was not Xu Ya. She quickly looked down, but it was Wang Cheng who woke up at some point.

"Brother Cheng!" Xu Ya cried with joy.

Wang Cheng stretched out his big hand, which was also as black as charcoal, and touched Xu Ya's face, nodded, and then got up from her arms.

Lao Yanzhanzi's face was dark, and there was no change in his expression. He said: "Many times, death is a kind of relief, but living is a kind of pain. Life is worse than death, which is the greatest pain in the world."

As he walked towards Wang Cheng, he continued: "You can obviously choose liberation, why do you choose life worse than death?"

After Wang Cheng heard this, instead of retreating, he walked forward and said: "I once heard that Phantom Magic is known as the fastest in the world. Only Xiaoyaoyou can match it. I don't know if it can dodge the fire from my gun." bullet."

He slowly raised his hand, and the black pistol was held in Hei Buliuqiu's hand, and the two almost merged into one.

Lao Yanzhanzi stopped and looked at the black thing aimed at him. He really couldn't understand what Wang Cheng just said.

Xu Ya stood behind, trying hard to hold it in. If it hadn't been for such an occasion, she would have laughed.

Brother Cheng... so bad!

Wang Cheng continued: "You are very confident! People can be confident, but they cannot be arrogant!"

As he spoke, he walked closer and closer to the old cigarette pole.

"So much nonsense!"

The old smoker didn't want to hear Wang Cheng's beeping anymore. He moved, and then a gunshot sounded in his ears.

A ray of blood splashed out!

However, the old smoker was nowhere to be seen, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

Xu Ya was about to remind Wang Cheng to be careful, but she saw Wang Cheng shooting continuously in all directions.

"Dudududu!"

Wang Cheng's telepathy shrouded the surroundings like a radar. Everything within a fifty-meter radius appeared in his mind. He could clearly see that the position of the old smoke pole was constantly changing.

Lao Yanzhi had clearly been shot just now, and since he had been seriously injured earlier, his speed was obviously much slower, but Wang Cheng still couldn't kill him with one shot.

It's not that the speed of the bullet is not fast enough, it's that the speed of his shooting is too slow. It takes time from aiming to shooting. He still cannot achieve the legendary state of man and gun integrating.

After finishing one magazine, Wang Cheng immediately put away the gun. He did not bring any extra bullets.

The bullets were almost exhausted. He didn't use them now if he could. Even when he fought with Yu Zhenbang before, he didn't use guns in dangerous situations. He would only use them when life and death were at stake.

Wang Cheng felt some regret in his heart. If he had known this, he shouldn't have wasted bullets like this.

At the same time, Lao Yanzhanzi finally stopped dodging and landed not far away.

I saw that the left half of his face had disappeared, and his flesh and blood were blurred. There was also a blood hole in his abdomen, and blood gushed out along the blood hole.

He looked down at his bloody abdomen and exclaimed in shock: "You ant! You actually hurt me!"

Wang Cheng was also a little surprised. He didn't see Lao Yanzi being hit when he fired. Now it seems that Lao Yanzi's speed was too fast, so fast that he couldn't distinguish between the real person and the afterimage.

This also shows that Lao Yanzhi was really seriously injured, otherwise he would not have been shot again.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Wang Cheng took a step forward, and the person disappeared on the spot. When he reappeared, he was already opposite the old smoke pole.

Xu Yamei's eyes lit up. The explosion just now was so powerful, but he seemed to have no problem.

"kill!"

Wang Cheng shouted loudly and struck Lao Yanzhanzi's head with a split kick from top to bottom.

"brush!"

Wang Cheng's leg hit Lao Yanzhi's head, but there was no obstacle in the way.

Afterimage!

The old cigarette pole suddenly appeared on Wang Cheng's side, and his dark hand struck Wang Cheng's heart like lightning.

"Click!"

The heart-protecting mirror shattered instantly, and a powerful force of energy acted on Wang Cheng through the black gold soft armor.

Wang Cheng spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and his heart stopped beating at this moment. He flew upside down like a scarecrow for more than ten meters, and hit the corner of the wall heavily.

It's back!

"Brother Cheng!"

Xu Ya hugged Wang Cheng and saw that his face was as golden as paper. She immediately said in a panic: "Brother Cheng! Don't scare me!"

Wang Cheng was extremely depressed. The previous forceful use of the Wooden King Spear had already exhausted his energy. Now he was hit with another blow to the vital part of his chest, and he really couldn't get up.

Ever since he started practicing martial arts, he had never suffered such a serious injury, a life-threatening injury.

He raised his hand tremblingly, and a small white jade bottle appeared in his palm.

Xu Ya immediately took the small jade bottle, poured out a large yellow Dahuan Dan and stuffed it into Wang Cheng's mouth.

The Great Return Pill entered the body, and the huge medicinal power quickly flowed through the limbs and bones, repairing Wang Cheng's body.

Wang Cheng finally regained some strength and said: "Get out of here quickly! Leave me alone!"

"Huh? He's not dead yet!"

Lao Yan was startled. Although he had been severely injured and his strength was at a loss, the palm just struck was not something that a Qi-blood warrior could block, even if he was wearing armor.

"You really surprised me! In addition to possessing the heritage of marksmanship, you should also have practiced some kind of body training method. It seems that you can't die easily!"

The old smoker disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of Wang Cheng and Xu Ya in an instant.

"kill!"

Xu Ya suddenly got angry and stabbed at Lao Yan's pole with the chopstick-long flying sword.

She is like an arrow leaving the string, using the flying sword as the arrow cluster and the body as the arrow shaft. She flies so fast that only a ray of light can be seen with the naked eye.

At this moment, Feijian and her became one!

Lao Yan retreated, and this was the first time since he took action that he chose to avoid the edge.

He suddenly retreated to a dozen meters away, but as soon as his feet hit the ground, he saw Xu Ya stabbing him with a sword.

Not only did Xu Ya's speed not slow down due to the distance, it actually became faster than before!

"Flying Fairy from Heaven!"

Lao Yan recognized the origin of this move at once. It was a unique skill in Wuliangguan's Immortal Sword.

This sword is like the arrow from the bow. Once it is pierced, it will not look back. It will never stop until it reaches its goal!

The old smoker stopped hiding and raised the smoker in his hand towards the flying sword.

A bright light flashed, and the true energy of the sword released by Jueqing Zhan instantly struck the flying sword.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound sounded, and Xu Ya flew upside down more than ten meters like a kite with a broken string.

She fell to the ground, spat out another mouthful of blood, and lay on the ground without any rest.

Lao Yanzhanzi took several steps back. When he stopped, he spurted out a blood arrow, shook his body a few times, and almost fell to the ground.

He had already been severely injured, and just now he forcibly raised his true energy to hit a ruthless slash and directly connected with the "Flying Immortal from Heaven". Now his body was already overwhelmed.

Fortunately he won!

Xu Ya was lying on the ground, with blood at the corner of her mouth, and there was no movement for a long time.

"Xiaoya!"

Wang Cheng struggled to get up from the ground, but just took a few steps and he fell to the ground.

If he can't walk, he will crawl, and he will crawl to get there.

The short distance of about ten meters, which usually can be reached in one step, is as difficult as a long march of thousands of miles.

"You guys are as deep in love as the ocean!"

Lao Yanzhi came to Wang Cheng with a sneer and kicked him away.

"boom!"

Wang Cheng's back hit the wall behind him hard, and he spat out another mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.

He collapsed on the ground. Although he had no strength anymore, he struggled to crawl towards Xu Ya again. There was nothing else in his eyes except that figure.

"Xiaoya! Wake up!"

As he crawled, he shouted: "Wake up! You can't sleep!"

Xu Ya finally opened her eyes, turned around and looked at the figure crawling towards her, tears welling up in her eyes.

She had never seen him like this before. Her brother Cheng had always been upright, unshakable by the wind, unshakable by thunder, and had never fallen in front of her.

"Brother Cheng! I'm sorry!"

Wang Cheng was still trying to crawl forward. Suddenly, a figure blocked his way.

Lao Yan stepped on Wang Cheng's back, trampled him to the ground, and sneered: "Huh! You ant is really tough-minded, and you still don't give up even after this! It's a pity that you chose the wrong path!"

He grabbed Wang Cheng's neck, lifted him up into the air, looked into his eyes, and said coldly: "I'll say it again, hand over your marksmanship inheritance and body training method, and I'll keep your whole body!"

Seeing Wang Cheng fall into the hands of Lao Yanzhi, Xu Ya was so anxious that her tears almost dried up.

She struggled to get up from the ground, but after taking just one step, she fell to the ground again.

She was hurt too badly.

"Brother Cheng!"

At this moment, she was extremely helpless and regretful. She regretted that she should not have spread those two poems.

If it doesn't spread, then nothing will happen, and her brother Cheng won't fall into the hands of the other party.

Wang Cheng's trachea was strangled, but there was no trace of panic on his face. Instead, his eyes seemed to be shining with light.

"Eat! Soul! Technique!"