v7 Chapter 37： Not rival (2/2)

Xiao Chen shook his head. Today's battle, Jun has no blame to lose.

It was in his mind that a moment erupted, and two muffled voices were heard in the field. Gu Mo's solitary figure retreated hundreds of thousands of feet, his face remained the same, but the blamelessness of the prince was an instant pale, humming, the figure was directly hit by the demon gun and fell into the water, arousing the panic.

call out!

After being smashed into the water, Jun suddenly blasted out without blame, his face was savage, his pupils contracted, and a bit of fear came into his heart. The strength of this solitary shooting today is actually to stabilize and control him. If he continues to fight like this, he will lose today.

Thinking of this, Jun Wubu's heart tightened instantly!

In this battle, he must not lose. He made a huge bet with his own life and even future prospects. He can naturally get extremely rich returns if he wins, but if he fails, he may have nothing or even die on the spot.

Never lose!

He snarled in his blameless heart, and suddenly reached out to find the manuscripts. ”Manuscripts of man, manifest the ancient sages, bless my body, and protect!” This time, he could only return to the strongest Confucian and Taoist treasure in his hand. May compete with Gu She again.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew very well that his strength was a little weaker than the ancient demons.

”Zhu Zi's manuscript, as long as it is recalled to the blessing of Blessing, even if the battle today cannot be won, it is enough to protect itself!”

In today's situation, Jun has no blame and does not seek to win. He only wants to remain undefeated and will not lose everything.

But this time, although his wishful thinking was so loud, how could the ancient demons ignore it.

”Hahahaha! Devour the monsters and entangle me with manuscripts!”

”Jun has no blame. Today you want to protect yourself with the help of treasures. Would this demon make you do what you want, this time, and see what other means you have against me!”

”Heavenly gun, kill!”

This devil roared, the devouring monster was urged, and suddenly burst into the sky, the magic cloud was tumbling, and the power of bursting devours rose instantly innumerably. The 36 manuscripts were entangled in death. Can't get out.

In the face of such a situation, Jun is blameless and frightened and frightened in his heart, but at this moment he can't allow him to think too much. The magic gun of the heavens has already been stabbed with a mighty force, with magic rolling and vaguely transmitted. The deadly voice of the afterlife, and the endless horror of white killing whistling, made the magic even worse.

This attack, however, was a more solitary shot, and scored more forcefully.

puff!

Jun has no blame, but is helpless, but he can only help but bite the tip of his tongue and suddenly spit out an essence of blood, fell into the Confucian Taoist Sword, at the expense of this Confucian Taoist soldier, so that his power can be stimulated again To resist solitary shooting and killing.

boom!

The demon gun fell, and the solitary shot backed away, but his mouth was laughing more than once. The 3o-million-foot ancient demon battle body instantly dissipated the counter-shock force. On the other hand, Jun ’s blame was instantly fluttered like a fly. Fast as a meteor, crashed into the river. Just like his status in the hearts of the human monks, he slumped abruptly.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Successive shots, the ancient demon shot and laughed wildly, the demon gun turned into a **** evil in his hands, writhed and raged, each shot contained the power of the Supreme Demon Road, carrying the power of the sky, Jun had no blame but continued to spit fine blood. Treasures can resist. But the essence of blood is extremely important to the monk. It contains a lot of loss in the body. Just as Jun has no blame now, his face is pale, his breath is empty, and his eyes are full of unwillingness and resentment. It's more like a gambler who loses nothing.

”Jun has no blame. Today you are definitely not an enemy of this demon. I want to see how much blood you have available, how long can you persist!”

”But the demon doesn't mind. It's more pleasurable to blast down the so-called human tribe as a sandbag. This taste is more pleasant than letting the devil to kill ten thousand vulgar people!”

”My demons can win with might and power, how can monks from the tribal race resist the magic? It's really beyond our control!”

”Hahahaha!”

猖獗 Laughed, shot madly, and shot the Jun again and again without blame. The arrogance was arrogant, the mighty power was soaring to the sky, and there was nothing in the moment.