At the end of the layer, King Kong is not bad, plus four-level flying arrows, two-level palm force and phase dash. If he wants to go, even if Li Qiushui is face to face, he may not be able to stop him. If he is annoyed by the cooling of the divine punishment, he may still be able to limit the killing.
After all, who has seen Thunder Tianwei in this world?
Scared you to death!
At this time, Qin Changfeng showed his disappointment and continued, "I have been a poor monk for more than ten years since I was a child. I thought that I would learn something. Egoyama, a white man in the mountains, has a high level of water and pleasure. It is worthwhile to practice in this life. However, what I saw along the way made the poor monk feel uneasy and often thought about what my generation was doing to practice martial arts." I didn’t have the answer until today when I suddenly had an epiphany. "
A few people who were awake nearby suddenly looked awed, and even Xu Zhu, who had never dared to interrupt, couldn’t help saying, "?"
Qin Changfeng, if the Buddha smiled leisurely, "In my humble opinion, the poor monk sees injustice and helps others in trouble;" Chivalrous people do chivalry, punish evil and promote good; A great man is full of people! With this feeling, I saw Xixia again today, and only after a strong attack did I give birth to my former idea. "
When he said this, Qin Changfeng put all the acting skills in the closet to good use. Therefore, these words were sincerely and earnestly heard by everyone, especially Qin Changfeng, who could not help but be awed.
Generous chivalrous man is famous in Jianghu. Leader Joe sighed, "After listening to my younger brother’s words today, I feel that it is worthwhile to live ten years less."
"Brother is ridiculous," Qin Changfeng said frankly at this moment, "A monk can’t fall in love with the world of mortals for a long time. This time, I got the master’s permission to experience the mountain for up to three or five years, so I had to go back to the mountain to report to me. I thought that if I could idle away these three or five years, I would not regret it, so I thought that if I could do a great thing during this period, it would be trip worthwhile."
Playing Qin Changfeng’s show of compassion is really his own involvement. You can imagine how much others feel … The first appearance of this sentence is unparalleled.
Elder Song got up and handed over, "Master Gao Yishi is a model for our generation …"
I didn’t say that finish, but suddenly I had a big cough, followed by severe pain in my eyes, and tears kept pouring out. It was just that my hands and feet were sore and numb, and most of them died.
At this time, Xu Zhu even called "I can’t keep my eyes open because of something in my eyes."
Even the brother of the Beggars’ Sect who had fallen asleep suddenly woke up, and his eyes stung and his tears kept flowing, and he couldn’t keep his eyes open. The vigil brother had already shouted.
This Zhongjun Village in the hidden border valley is really an abandoned garrison of the border troops. Dozens of beggars spend the night here, and the flowers have limited discipline. At this time, it is already a mess.
But after hearing "thump" and "ouch", beggars fell to the ground one after another.
Qin Changfeng also has the same symptoms as other people. Check the rank log and see a recent one that says impressively
"Tester No.333, you were poisoned by the sad breeze for half an hour and entered a weak state. Your basic attack, defense and physical strength were reduced by 6%, and your work was sealed by 6%. This state is against priority level 4!"
Sad crisp breeze is a kind of poisonous gas. It is called "sadness" when the poison in the Happy Valley of Xixia Snow Mountain is made into a horizontal bottle, so that the cork is pulled out and the poisonous hydration steam comes out like a breeze. You and other clever people also know that the poisonous gas has rushed into the brain and the tears are like rain. The body cannot move and is called "crisp"; Poisonous gas is called "breeze"
In the original story, it was only after four or five years that Xinglin made its debut, and it was easy to capture the eldest brother of the Beggars’ Sect.
But now it has appeared before!
After Qin Changfeng took a deep breath, he couldn’t help but look at the tied column Xixia officer. The reason for the change is probably that he grabbed this big nose … Maybe he is really an important person?
Qin Changfeng, who hasn’t come to the interrogation station since he returned to the military camp, still doesn’t know his identity until now.
This sad crisp breeze toxicity is obviously extremely overbearing and powerful. Although Qiao Feng still struggled to support it, his body could not help but stagger.
Only Qin Changfeng is a little better. Because of the tester’s physique, although the state has been greatly suppressed, it still retains a certain combat effectiveness.
At the same time, I heard the horn whistling not far away in the dark, and then I heard a large group of horseshoes coming from miles away.
For a moment, when you see the horseshoe approaching, you can see a dark head by moonlight. I am afraid that hundreds of people will stand outside the Gaozhai gate less than half a foot.
Elder Song’s face changed dramatically. "It’s not certain that Xixia people poisoned us first and then killed us with a big army. Now we are all incompetent. Don’t we want them to slaughter us?"
Qiao Feng, a gang leader, looked awe-inspiring. "Elder Song took your brothers and Shaolin friends and hid in the back cave first. I’ll stop Tartars here."
However, as soon as the words are finished, you stumble and almost fall down … Sometimes you are poor in manpower. Once your hero is poisoned, it seems that your hands and feet are tied, and it is difficult to perform great things.
Qin Changfeng got up at this moment and said, "You retreat into the cave mouth … the poor monk will keep it alone."
"What?" Beggars’ brothers are startled.
"ShiShu you …" Virtual bamboo look dismayed.
"By the way …" The monk suddenly gave everyone a lecture. He figured it out, but he said, "Help me take that prisoner, too. It’s a big fish."
After that, the monk’s shoes rustled on the yellow sand and moved on.
Everyone looked at his back at the moment, even though there were thousands of words, he didn’t have a chance to say it again, because the monk had already arrived at the gate of the military camp, and Leng Yue’s cold light was 400 horseshoes, and one hundred steel knives were drawn!
The commander of Xixia Army is a strong man carrying a spear, and the moonlight is like an iron tower. With a wave of his spear, he quipped, "Monk, you Han people have an idiom called gladiator’s arm as a car, don’t you know?"
The monk folded his hands and said nothing.
"Play tricks and shoot him for me!"
As soon as the big fellow of the tower roared, dozens of arrows came.
The monk seems to have gone from death to death.
Poof! A blood flower splashed.
The monk whispered "Seventy …"
Snow … Two blood flowers.
"Two hundred and thirty …"
"Five hundred …"
Nine blood flowers …
"A thousand!"
At the last digital exit, he suddenly raised his head as if waking up from a deep sleep, Nushi!
"Vajra protector passively triggers all negative state release … against the priority level of seven weak toxicity release attribute regression!"
"Decreasing the magic power is based on attack, defense and life increased by 5%!"
"The five basic attributes of Holy Blood-attack, defense, life and spirit-rose by 2%, the speed of life recovery increased by 3 times, and the speed of energy recovery increased by 3 times …"
Qin Changfeng pulled out the long arrow in front of the blood bottle, and a monstrous momentum broke out from the seemingly thin body.
In the dark, his frock flies and his clothes are hunting.
The big fellow of the tower felt a strong sense of crisis when he saw it. The monk suddenly gave him a feeling that he was not human. He beat Ma Xiangqian and ran wildly, while the iron spear in his hand was blasted like a dragon drill.
When the spear point really touches the clothes and flesh, the big fellow must feel it in his heart.
However, when the iron spear sounded like a bronze bell, it was impossible to push it!
The big fellow of the tower will abandon his spear without hesitation.
But the monk has held down the horse’s head with one hand and pressed the strong horse hard, and immediately his front leg bent and he fell to his knees!
Qin Changfeng raised a virtual grip with the other hand and then gently pushed forward.
Pa a beat the strong man fly more than ten meters head burst into paste.
A big beach of red and white things sprinkled Qin Changfeng’s white robe.