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"Fuck, this old silver is forced to play dead!"

Fatty Mei yelled.

"Hahahaha, you are all going to die, you are all going to die, the prince is about to return, you all will...puff--"

The villagers laughed, bleeding from the corners of their mouths as they smiled. The last blood spurted out and fell to the ground.

This time it was really dead.

"Rumble..."

Liu An's coffin began to vibrate, and then floated directly in the air and began to spin.

"Fuck, it won't really be resurrected, I haven't collected 81 souls!"

Fatty Mei's complexion became uncertain, after all, this thing was really incredible.

Su Xun said in a deep voice: "The old miscellaneous hair that died was talking about forced awakening. There should be some sequelae."

"What do we do? It looks like it's awesome." Fatty Mei swallowed hard, looking at the crystal coffin, feeling a little guilty.

Su Xun sneered coldly: "What do you think I am doing for people to set up guns outside? Let's go, and withdraw first."

When the voice fell, he held a few brocade boxes and ran to the door leading to the ground.

Xiaobai, Fatty Mei and others followed.

"boom!"

As soon as the few people left, the crystal coffin exploded, and a man in dragon robe floated in the air.

"Hahahaha...hahahaha... the ancient violent Qin Shucheng is not deceiving me, lonely, is back!"

The man in the dragon robe laughed loudly, unscrupulously.

In the next second, his face became stiff, because he found that one of his arms was slowly rotting.

"Damn it, what's going on!"

There is no record of such a situation in the ancient art of the Storm.

"Little Liu Chun, see the prince."

Below the jade stairs, the village chief who had been shot was not dead, and tremblingly got up and knelt on the ground, looking at Liu An with fiery eyes.

"Tell me, what is going on! What is going on!"

Liu An suddenly jumped in front of him, grabbed his collar and kicked him up.

Liu Chun said weakly: "There is... an enemy is coming, and the small... can only use the souls collected first to forcibly resurrect the prince."

"Trash!" Liu An spit out two words, with force with his hands, he directly broke his neck.

Liu Chun can be said to be dead, he didn't die under Su Xun's gun, but died in the hands of Liu An, who was dedicated to resurrecting.

After Liu An came to the dragon chair in a flash, he looked at the empty coral shelf. He was angry and his eyes were bloodshot.

"The lonely thing dare to move and die!"

The voice fell, and the figure suddenly rushed out.

At the same time, Su Xun and others who had already arrived on the ground saw Liu An's tomb exploded directly, and then a figure flew out and stood in the air.

Seeing this scene, Cao Yuanzheng, Chen Erye and others were dumbfounded, and their minds went blank.

"Fuck, really...really resurrected." Gui Lao Qi stammered.

Resurrection is one thing. The key is that everyone is human. Why can Liu Anta horse fly?

Did he rush the members?

Liu An saw the brocade box in Su Xun's arms, showed murderous intent, and shouted angrily: "Death!"

Su Xun also shouted angrily: "Fire!"

"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo! Shoo..."

More than a dozen shells cut through the sky like fireworks and shot at Liu An.

"Small bugs, can you hurt the lonely?"

Looking at the artillery shells flying over, Liu An showed a contemptuous smile on his face. These things flying over are neither sharp arrows nor strong rocks. Can these things the size of carrots hurt him?

The dragon robe moved with the wind, his face was calm, and he reached out with one hand, trying to catch a cannonball directly.

Click, he caught it.

Then, the next second.

"boom!"

The shell he was holding exploded.

Other shells also hit him and exploded, the fire blazing the night sky, and the sound was deafening.

Ten seconds later, the world returned to calm, and Liu An, who was originally floating in the air, was gone.

"boom!"

A crown fell in front of Su Xun.

A gust of wind blew and the crown turned into dust.

Quiet, the audience is terribly quiet.

Wang Mazi and the others were all dumbfounded and damned, so the Huainan Wang Fusheng, who was so coaxing, was actually bombed to death like this?

"Cough cough cough...cough cough cough..."

At this moment, a cough sounded, which seemed very harsh in this quiet situation.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a dark person not far away staggering to his feet, at this time his right hand was gone.

Su Xun's eyes widened, and Liu An was hit by more than a dozen shells, but Liu An was not dead.

"This... how is this possible..." Fatty Mei was also full of disbelief.

If Liu An was so awesome, why could he be forced to commit suicide because of rebellion?

Or could it be said that Liu An could be forced to commit suicide, indicating that there were still many more powerful people than Liu An?

Two thousand years ago, full of aura, what kind of world was it?

"Well, wait and wait, and sooner or later the lone will kill the rat generation."

Liu An gritted his teeth and let out a harsh word, and then jumped up to fly away.

"Patter!"

Jumped about a meter high, then fell down with a plop and fell to the ground.

Everyone: "......"

Then Liu An got up again and pinched a few hands with his left hand. This time he finally flew up.

In the air, he glanced at Su Xun with a bitter face, then turned and flew away.

"Knock him down for me!" Su Xun gave an order. Liu An threatened a little bit. Su Xun couldn't let him go alive.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Several shells broke through the air and hit Liu An in the air. After dozens of seconds, the gunpowder dissipated and Liu An was no longer visible.

I don't know if he escaped or was bombed to pieces.

However, everyone felt that it must have been blasted to pieces. After all, Liu An was already seriously injured and it was impossible to block the second wave of shell attacks.

Although Liu An is dead, the shock he brought to everyone has not yet dissipated.

First came back from the dead.

Then walk away.

Finally resist shells.

What is the difference between this and gods in the eyes of everyone?

Cao Yuanzheng stared fiercely at the brocade boxes in Su Xun's arms: "Su Dong, as long as you can share the income from the tomb with me, the Cao family will serve you for generations."

He not only sold himself, but also packaged and sold all of his descendants.

But his son and granddaughter Cao Linlin didn't have any comments. After seeing Liu An's toughness, they simply coveted the brocade box in Su Xun's arms.

Chen Erye, Gui Lao Qi, and Wang Mazi are also greedy, but they are more self-aware, and they are more concerned about their relatives and apprentices.

"Serve me? Sorry, I have no interest in your Cao family." Su Xun refused without hesitation. Although he didn't know what was in the brocade box, he would never share it.

Of course, maybe one day he will share it free of charge, but not now.

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