I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 157 The boss is here again!
Zheng Xiaoming smiled arrogantly and was about to walk away.Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw a heart digger.

You know, in this balloon city, it is still very difficult to find a heart digger!

After all, there may be more than one hundred thousand people in this Balloon City.But there must be no more than five hundred heart diggers left!

Wherever these guys hide, it is as hard to find as a needle in a haystack.

But now seeing one, Zheng Xiaoming hesitated a little, and decided to kill it.

So when more than a dozen police cars passed by at high speed with harsh sirens and blah blah, suddenly, a piece of cement fell from the sky and fell on the first police car.

The sound of glass breaking and the sound of a car crashing out of control are all the same.

All the police cars behind were in chaos, and a heart digger stood up angrily, and ordered his subordinates, Human Skin Resentment, to clear the road.

However, at this moment, he felt a black shadow approaching at high speed!
Before he turned his head to see clearly, a long sword had already cut his throat.

The heart-digger showed an unbelievable expression, and suddenly opened his eyes wide, and then he saw Zheng Xiaoming's appearance clearly.

He wanted to turn into a cloud of black mist and gather again, but the power of the long sword was so great that he was pinned to the car alive.

Even the car body was pierced by the long sword!

There was also a virtuous flame burning from his wound, which burned the heart digger to ashes in a blink of an eye.

Following the death of the heart digger in the dream, in reality, his body shook suddenly, and a faint line of blood appeared on his neck. The blood was spurted out by the high pressure in his body, and splashed all the way to the ceiling.

Then, suddenly, another block in this city of resentful skin suddenly began to turn black, completely disappearing!

"Successful decapitation!"

Zheng Xiaoming clenched his fist.

Shoot people first, shoot horses, and capture thieves first.

In this city full of human-skinned grievances, we shouldn't have entangled with those human-skinned grievances, but should go straight to Huanglong and kill those heart-diggers!
Then it disappeared along with this block with an area of ​​three to five square kilometers!
The next moment, Zheng Xiaoming had already appeared in Futian.

"Hahahaha..." Zheng Xiaoming looked up at the sky and laughed when he saw his harvest.

"I actually brought back five mobile phones, and that's when I got rich, I got rich!"

Zheng Xiaoming laughed loudly, and then sighed: "What a pity! What a pity!"

He laughed excitedly and sighed again, of course it wasn't that Zheng Xiaoming was schizophrenic.

It was a pity that he only brought back five mobile phones.

It's a pity that the notebook and more than [-] mobile phones were all discarded by him halfway due to the inconvenience of the battle.

Otherwise, this sum can earn tens of millions!
One million hunting coins for a mobile phone, six million Dachu Tongbao...

Five is [-] million!
If he took back all the things he robbed in the store, this time there would probably be one or two hundred million.

Thinking about it, Zheng Xiaoming not only couldn't laugh, but wanted to cry a little.

Then, in Futian, another fragrance wafted over.

But just now, with Zheng Xiaoming killing all directions in Balloon City, another Dao Fruit has matured!

And this dao fruit is exactly what Zheng Xiaoming planted, the other one of the three skills of the leopard fetus is called Iron cloth shirt.

Zheng Xiaoming has already used the explosive power, it is indeed powerful, but the after effects are also extremely severe.

Now I want to try this so-called iron cloth shirt, what kind of power does it have!
As the fruit of the iron cloth shirt matured, and the monsters in Futian's mist were attracted, Zheng Xiaoming didn't even look at it, and let the archers deal with it.

But he himself directly picked the fruit and swallowed it in one gulp.

The familiar power began to transform his body, and at the same time, all the skills of Iron Bushan appeared in his mind, as if he had practiced for decades!
Soon, big tendons popped up on Zheng Xiaoming's skin, looking like ferocious purple-black earthworms crawling all over his body.

Then, Zheng Xiaoming's entire body surface was almost covered in black.

Zheng Xiaoming suddenly clenched his fist, and with a bang, it actually exploded: "Is this the iron cloth shirt? It's not just the legendary hard fighting skills!
In this state, my strength, agility and speed are more than [-]% higher than normal! "

Zheng Xiaoming's strength and agility have already reached an almost inhuman level, and if it increases by [-]%, one can imagine how terrifying it will be.

The only disadvantage is that casting the iron shirt is also a huge burden on the body, and it can only last for two minutes at most!

Although the explosive power is powerful, it is a new move, and it withers quickly after the first move.

However, although the iron cloth shirt only increases the physical strength by [-]%, it can last for two minutes. From this point of view, it is more practical.

However, the iron cloth shirt can only be used once a day, and if it is exceeded, it will cause great harm to the body.

But generally speaking, Zheng Xiaoming is quite satisfied with the power of this iron shirt!

Just when Zheng Xiaoming digested the power of the iron cloth shirt, the archer had already shot and killed all the monsters that came out.

This made Zheng Xiaoming smile slightly, and said: "Good job, much better than that trash Wei Yu!"

Poor Wei Yu was digging the ground honestly, but suddenly misfortune fell from the sky, was mentioned by Zheng Xiaoming, and he was called a waste, and immediately felt wronged, chattering and wanting to reason with Zheng Xiaoming.

How could Zheng Xiaoming pay attention to him?Haha laughed, this time I didn't even bring my backpack, picked up five mobile phones, and went to Rainbow City again to sell mobile phones.

This time he changed his appearance again, and he didn't bring his mobile phone, so no one knew him.

However, when Zheng Xiaoming took out five mobile phones and placed them on the stall, the entire stall area was once again sensationalized.

Although a million hunting coins are very expensive, mobile phones are one of the few tools in the imaginary world that can make long-distance calls, and more importantly, they have a price but no market.

Not even sold in the guild store!
And the night watchmen are very rich!
Even Niu, the lowest-level guy at the time, who ran to mine to make money every day, could earn seven or eight million hunting coins a month, four or five million Dachu Tongbao.

Therefore, these phones do not worry about the price at all.Even if Zheng Xiaoming didn't discount a penny this time, the five mobile phones were still sold out within a very short period of time, and then they ran away.

By the time the official members of the Demon Hunters Guild heard the news and rushed over, there was no trace of Zheng Xiaoming!

"Bang!" Gao Ming slammed his fist on the desk angrily: "It's this Zheng Xiaoming again, it must be this Zheng Xiaoming again! Doesn't this guy have a heart-digger in his hands?"

(End of this chapter)