v7 Chapter 47： Powerless (2/2)

”This person has already been hit hard, and there is still a little bit of residual power. Maybe it is the end of the crossbow.”

”Don't be afraid, do your best to kill this person!”

”kill!”

The killing was endless on all sides, and Xiao Chen was in a state of sing songs everywhere, countless alien strong men with red eyes and howling rushed out madly.

The monks are essentially gamblers. Most of them are greedy. Under the temptation of heavy treasures, it is enough to make countless monks completely crazy. If Xiao Chen was at the peak, no one would dare to shoot at him, but now he is seriously injured, and it makes these people feel lucky.

Perhaps it was me who got the treasure?

It is under such a thought that so many fearless deaths are used around monks. But at this moment there are also monks who have not been completely blinded by the treasures. They still have reason in their hearts. They glanced around them, and then they cursed secretly in their hearts. Then they stopped and drew back. The look in the eyes was cloudy and uncertain.

I saw that many of the strongest aliens were not far away, and none of them followed and besieged the monks, but none of them shot first. Obviously, they made up their minds to wear away the remaining power of Xiao Chen with the lives of other monks. Snatch benefits. But for the moment, many monks have red eyes, how can they notice this? Maybe I really noticed it and pretended not to know it. After all, if the top of the various ethnic groups took the shot, they would really have no chance. At present, those who dare to shoot have two brushes in their hands. It may not be possible for them to get back their treasures, otherwise they are not stupid and stupid people, how would they be willing to be used.

Above the void, there was a monk marching, looking pale, blood-stained in a blue shirt, facing the besieging of many alien powers, but looking calm and fearless. In the dark eyes, there was only a slight cold wave rolling, and there was an alien race. Falling down, blood spilled into the sky.

boom!

boom!

Squeeze the injury, maintain the combat power for a short time, there is a powerful force between the hands, and the supernatural power can destroy billions of souls. Where Xiao Chen's figure is caused, there is a lot of blood and dye through the sky!

Everyone who has died will be taken away from his storage.

As Xiao Chen said before, once he decides to make a shot, he must make a plan to sacrifice here. Of course, he will not be polite about the treasures left by those who died.

Travel a million miles and kill tens of thousands!

The endless killing finally caused the crazy monk to recover some sensibility. He looked at the monks who died and looked at the blue shirt in the siege. Although he was paler and weaker, The back is still straight, and the look is still calm, as if there are still thousands of cards in hand, waiting for them to kill them. It is such a calm state, but it is to make countless light fall to the alien strong, pale, and a sense of fear irreversibly rises from their hearts, cold sweat is born, and the whole body is instantly soaked.

These siege of alien powers were scared by Xiao Chen's killing.

Up to now, anyone will regret their own lives. If it is not necessary, they are naturally reluctant to suffer the slightest risk of crisis. Today, the siege of Xiao Chen to win the treasure, but now it seems that there is no sign of success, but all those who shot, now all have died.

The siege of siege gradually calmed down, and all the strong aliens shot back slowly, but did not go far, showing a slow siege. Although there was fear in my heart, greed persisted, and no one was willing to quit.

Xiao Chen gasped lightly, even if he fought with the flesh, numerous shots had already caused him great losses. If he had not broken through the physical water to support the Tianshui Lingzhu, the power surged, I am afraid he would no longer be able to persist Go on.

His eyes slowly swept around, but all the foreign monks who looked at him looked pale, and took a step back subconsciously to show that he was afraid.

Where the human race is located, many foreign monks have suppressed the entire area. Su Su has already cried and became a tearman, and was stunned in her arms. At this moment, her eyes are looking at the fight center, and her eyes are complicated.

Qi Yun and Emerald were all silent, but looking at Xiao Chen, they did not feel a little awe in their hearts. Leaving aside other things, the revision of this combat power alone is enough to convince them.

Jun Wuyi is expressionless, but if he looks closely, he can see the trace of deep resentment deep in his eyes. For Xiao Chen, even if they have no complaints, they have become the killers in their hearts.