above the galaxy

Chapter 25 Stupid!

When Fenghuang and Wufeng started to fight, Tang bandit Xiaopang also confronted Wuying.

Wuying blocked the entrance of the small courtyard, his voice was as cold as the mask on his face: "You are all smart people, there is no need to do those unnecessary struggles. Anyway, the ending is the same."

Bandit Tang stood in front of Xiaopang and the old man, and said with a smile: "Do you know what the first element of a hunter is?"

Wuying is very interested in this question because he is also a hunter.

It's just that Tang Bandits hunted animals, but he hunted people.

"Don't let yourself become a prey." Bandit Tang said.

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Wuying's eyes were gloomy, and he understood the meaning of Bandit Tang's words.

Until this time, why did he still dare to speak wild words?

Fatty got a little impatient when he heard it, and rushed out with the hammer in his hand, saying, "Brother, why are you talking so much nonsense with him? I'll beat him to the ground."

Boom.
Xiaopang started to run like a hill moving.

Wuying dismissed this, the thoughts of these refugees in the old land are really backward, they don't know how great changes have taken place on the new star.

New immigrants are not only pursuing technological excellence, but also pursuing individual strength.

DNA screening, ancient secrets, and genetic medicines all complement each other and merge with each other to become one, and then super fighters emerge one after another.

Some powerful forces or families were even able to obtain the blood essence of alien beasts or the seeds of divine beasts.

On Nova, some people can pierce armor with one blow, and some can pierce Xinghan with one sword.

But what do these people in the old land have?Lush wildflowers or mutated beasts?
They don't know how big the gap is between ordinary people and practitioners.

In Wuying's eyes, Xiaopang's behavior is like manipulating arms to block cars, hitting stones with eggs, ants moving elephants.
Can ants move elephants?
"Unbelievable!"

Wuying has fewer words than Wufeng, but he is also more proud in his heart.

Seeing Xiaopang smashing it with a hammer, he also drew out the long sword at his waist to block it.

In his opinion, this hammer has no lethality, and it is impossible to cause any substantial damage to him.

Like the whack-a-mole game kids on Nova love to play, Chubby's hammer is perfect for hitting virtual mice with heads popping out of their bodies
when!
The gold and iron collided, and the flames splashed.

Wuying only felt a strong force rushing from the long sword, and then spread to the whole body.

His body retreated again and again, and his entire arm became sore and numb.

He looked at the little fatty in front of him in horror. This kid knocked himself down by relying on brute force?

How powerful was his hammer just now?

Eight hundred kilograms?Or a thousand kilograms?
Fatty saw that he couldn't make a blow, so he was not angry, so he picked up the hammer and smashed it again.

Didn't kill him?Just hit it again.

Wuying raised his sword to block
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
One hammer after another, smashing Wuying back again and again.

By the time he realized that something was wrong, his back was already stuck to the gate of the small courtyard.

"This kid is born with brute force, so don't take it by force." Wuying thought in his heart.

He had already been blown out of anger by Xiaopang, Renshan was ridden by others, Ma Shan was bullied by others, and the well-known figure in the killer world was smashed by an unknown little fat man on the old earth, unable to fight back. It would be a shame to spread the word.

Seeing Xiaopang swinging the hammer and smashing towards him again, Wuying started to fight back.

With a flick of his wrist, the long sword in his hand changed into countless forms.

When Xiaopang's eyes were dazed and he didn't know which part was its body.As soon as the long sword in Wuying's hand was cut, the wooden handle of the hammer broke in two.

The hammer in his hand was broken in two, and there was only a piece of wood in the palm of his hand. Xiaopang's expression was dull and bewildered.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Wuying took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the person suddenly disappeared in the darkness, so fast that no one could see his shadow.

Shadowless, hence the name.

The first thing that came into view was the black long sword, the tip of the sword was like light and lightning, piercing the vital part of Xiaopang's heart.

fast!
Incredibly fast!

Xiaopang was at a loss and couldn't make any response.

He is dying!

clang!
A dagger flew towards him, knocking the tip of the long sword that was stabbing towards him.

Xiaopang felt his body was kicked, and then rolled and crawled to the side.

He reached out and touched his stomach, which was round and warm.

"I'm alive?"

After Tang bandit kicked Xiaopang away with one kick, he reached out to catch the dog-leg knife that was coming around.

Wuying's body appeared in the darkness, looking at the trembling and trembling sword tip, he looked at Bandit Tang with a look of horror: "Practitioner?"

"I'm a hunter for those who practice or not." Bandit Tang said with a smile.

"No, you are a cultivator." Wuying looked at Bandit Tang and said, "That blow just now...was the Qi Control Technique?"

"It's just that the knife is thrown more accurately." Bandit Tang denied.

"No, you are a practitioner." Wuying said, "I feel the yin and yang energy contained in your knife."

It is difficult for him to understand why a place like Old Earth can meet a practitioner, and he is also a master who has cultivated to the state of controlling energy.

Isn't this kind of person a rare existence?

"Whatever you say is what you say." Although Bandit Tang has never been in a relationship, he knows the quotations of scumbags without a teacher.

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Sure enough, after Wuying heard this sentence, he felt very angry.

The same reaction as the girls all over the world who heard this sentence
Wuying held up the long sword in his hand, pointed at Bandit Tang and said, "Now, you are my opponent. I want to see how strong you are."

"I'm afraid you won't see it." Bandit Tang said, "Come on, let's have a battle between men. Between you and me, let's fight to the death."

"Okay." Wuying readily agreed.

Although he is a killer, he really wants to have a good fight with this treacherous and cunning wasteland refugee.

He wanted to see if his long sword was sharper, or the dagger in his hand was faster.

After getting an affirmative answer from the other party, Tang Bandit charged towards Wuying with a dog-leg knife in his hand.

Facing a master of controlling Qi, Wuying will use his whole life's swordsmanship to face the powerful enemy with all his concentration.

Whoosh!
A sharp arrow roared towards him and pierced hard into his neck.

"madness."

The smile on Wuying's face froze.

He is wearing a full set of nano-defense armor, which is difficult for knives and arrows to penetrate. Even powerful bullets can't hurt him at all.

Up to the neck with some gravitational hits
But what is the situation?
He stretched out his hand to touch his neck, but his hand was covered with viscous liquid, and what was even more strange was that the short arrow that should have slipped to the ground was still stuck in his neck.

The old man was holding a black medium-sized gun, sneered again and again, and said, "I don't believe that my arrows can't kill people."

thump!
Wuying's face was full of reconciliation, his body staggered forward two steps, and then fell to the ground with a plop.

Bandit Tang rushed halfway to the body and slammed on the brakes, walked to Wuying, carefully tested it, and touched his chest with his hand, making sure that he was dead and couldn't work harder, then smiled Mi looked at the old man and said, "How is it? My trick is not bad, right?"

"My trick of fishing in troubled waters is just right."

"If I didn't show my strength first, and then attract his attention, how would you have a chance to shoot him?"

"If my arrows are inaccurate and the penetrating power is not enough, I'm afraid you will be beaten into a pig's head right now."

"How do you know the outcome if you haven't fought yet?"

"Do you still need to beat? May I not know how many catties you have?"

"Then how many catties am I?"

The two people who had cooperated tacitly just now looked at each other with disgust, and then turned their faces away.

Bandit Tang pulled Xiaopang up from the ground, patted the dust off his buttocks, and said complainingly: "It's not that you don't know your own abilities, why do you have to rush ahead every time? What if you get hurt? What to do? Do you know how dangerous that sword was just now?"

"I know." Xiaopang smiled honestly, letting bandit Tang chatter in his ears.

"Know it and still do it? Are you stupid?"

"Brother, I'm not stupid." Xiaopang looked at Bandit Tang with a smile and said, "I know you are stronger than me, but I have a bit of brute force. We don't know if these newcomers are strong or not, so .”

"So you want to take the lead for me and try their depth with a few hammers?"

Xiaopang nodded shyly, and said, "I also thought about smashing him to death."

Bandit Tang patted Xiaopang on the shoulder vigorously, and said, "Don't do this kind of thing in the future, it's too dangerous. Have you forgotten our family rules?"

"Brother, I remember."

"Recite it again."

"Fight if you win, run if you can't win."

"Yes, you need to be flexible. Look at the cooperation between me and your brother just now. It is seamless and impeccable." The old man came over with the giant slave in his arms, and said triumphantly: "Just a little master, the two of us And kill him too."

"I'm stupid, I can't learn." Xiaopang said truthfully.

The old man sighed, touched Xiaopang's head, and said, "That's true."

Then he wiped the hand that touched Xiaopang's head on Xiaopang's clothes in disgust, and said angrily: "You should wash your hair too. The oil on your hair is more oily than the barbecue I ate just now. "

"Hey hey wait for big brother to wash first, I'll wash after big brother finishes." Xiaopang said with a smile.

"Stupid!"

the old man scolded.

Fenghuang, who had just beheaded Wufeng, came over, his eyes playfully swept Tang bandit and the old man's face back and forth, even Xiaopang who was sitting on the ground was not spared.

Sure enough, on the old land, there is no good person.

"Sister Phoenix." Xiaopang took the initiative to greet her.

The old man tugged Xiaopang's arm and asked, "Are you full?"

The little fat man felt it seriously, and said, "I'm [-]% full."

"Let's go, let's go eat, we will have the strength to fight when we are full."

"Do you still want to fight?" Xiaopang was shocked.

He doesn't like to be disturbed when eating, which will interrupt his sense of rhythm.

"What if someone else comes to beat us? Be prepared." The old man said.

Xiaopang thinks it makes sense, since he is idle anyway, he might as well go eat something.

Fenghuang stared at Bandit Tang's eyes, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Bandit Tang, won't you give me an explanation?"

(ps: I heard that everyone knows magic today, and every monthly ticket voted for Lao Liu will become two...)
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