"Okay, you are indeed a master! You won't come out, right? Do you think I can't do anything to you?" I picked up a stone on the ground and threw it towards the corner. I saw an illusory humanoid silhouette nimbly dodged.

Then he disappeared silently again.

I wiped the blood on the metal bone spurs with a tissue frantically, and said contemptuously: "Fu Qichao, do you know why I can see you? Huh? You don't believe I can see you? Then let's try again!"

As I said that, I picked up another stone, accurately found his hiding place again, and forced him out. Then, he entered the invisible state again.

"Your body can be hidden, your soul can be hidden, but...brother, your arm is bleeding, as if it has collapsed, and you still have hair hidden? Come out now, you

If we hadn't used sneak attacks, we might have been able to fight for a few more rounds!" His deceptive trick made me hold my stomach and laugh.

He appeared, and Fu Qichao lifted up the dark cloak covering his body. He had turned into a gourd of blood, his face was pale and pale. The wound was not treated in time and there was no hemostatic medicine. The incision on his wrist was bleeding from the artery. He bit

His teeth were clenched, and he was in so much pain that he could no longer stand still. The remaining hand still held a dagger and glared at me fiercely.

"Good boy, you are so cruel! No wonder they say you are a loser, and no wonder I am careless."

"Do you want me to give you a good time, or do you want to play with me again?"

"You fart! I am the preacher of Shamanism in Eastern Mongolia, how can I die in the hands of a nobody like you? It's not certain who will win!" He was still unconvinced and endured the severe pain and rushed towards me, but now he had lost it.

Opportunities and advantages.

With a cry of its crotch, its dagger was cut into two pieces by my metal bone spur that was as sharp as clay. There is no need to doubt that this guy is a master, but his weapons are really weak compared to mine, and he can't cut his body right now.

If I hide my soul, he will no longer have any capital to play with me.

At this time, gunfire rang out from the cave on the other side not far from me. It must have been Meihui and Mouse exchanging fire with the enemy. I had no time to fight with him any longer, so I jumped up and punched him, and the sharp metal bone spurs instantly

A bloodstain was left in the center of the evil magic master's forehead and down to his lower abdomen.

"Let's go!" I kicked him until he walked out without even looking back. A few seconds after I left, Fu Qichao's eyes were wide open, and his body was cracked from the middle.

Judging from the intensity of the gunshots, the opponent's firepower was fierce with at least a dozen guns. I looked inside the wolf totem stone door, and there was a hail of bullets inside. Mouse and Meihui covered Wang Laodao as he retreated in embarrassment. Mouse

Fortunately, it was not a serious injury, and the calf and stomach were dripping with blood.

"Damn, why are there so many people here? They are trying to fight us!" the mouse cursed.

"Stop talking nonsense and get out first!" I quickly fired a barrage of bullets outside the stone gate to cover them.

The rat staggered out, clutching his thigh and moaning in pain. "Oh, let me go, his life is not in danger. Mr. Wang, don't you have the ability? Why don't you help me? Brother Hao is all.

You are going to be sacrificed, and you just watch it?"

"Okay, stop mooting there. Wang Laodao also grew up with a physical body. Do you think he is an immortal body? Do you value Nalanhong and Haiyue?" I closed the stone door again.
Chapter completed!