Under one person: I am the strongest hairstylist!

There is a large open space in the forest, the ground is very flat, and there is a small lake in the middle. The moonlight sprinkles on the lake and merges with the lake, turning it into Crescent Bay.

"The scenery is really nice, but it's a pity that you are a man." Lu Wuwei said, and walked to the other side of the open space at the same time.

"What? Is it possible that you still want to hit women in this environment? Then you have a special hobby." Ma Xianhong said.

"Look at what you said, did you already know you were going to be beaten today? It's a big taboo for military strategists to be timid before fighting."

While talking to each other, the two were already in place, standing facing each other at a distance of 50 meters.

They stood quietly like this, watching silently, no one spoke, no one acted rashly, and for a while, only the sound of the wind from the leaves not far away could be heard.

Until... a raging flame suddenly ignited in the distance, illuminating half of the night sky.

Ma Xianhong was obviously startled, and while Ma Xianhong was distracted, Lu Wuwei reached out and patted his waist, and the four scissors swished out of their sheaths.

One in front and three in the back, the three in the back spiral forward with the one in front as the center.

Sensing the strong wind coming, Ma Xianhong just glanced at it lightly, reached out and took out a bell from his waist.

Jingle~

As the bell swayed, a crisp bell rang, and the four scissors that were flying towards him fell to the ground in response!

"In front of me, you still don't want magic weapons... at least don't throw them out." Ma Xianhong said.

"is it?"

Lu Wuwei raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"I believe in everything, but I don't believe in evil!"

As he spoke, Lu Wuwei pointed his right hand as a sword, and then pointed forward forcefully.

"rise!"

Following Lu Wuwei's soft drink, the four scissors that had fallen to the ground flew up again with a swish, and directly attacked Ma Xianhong's face!

With a look of surprise on his face, Ma Xianhong hurriedly dodged to avoid the attack.

While dodging, the bell in Ma Xianhong's hand rang again.

It was only when he regained his footing that he realized that the four scissors hadn't caught up.

Not only did the scissors fail to catch up, but they flew farther and farther away from him, and finally stopped at a distance of about 20 meters from him to form a square surrounding him.

And this distance is exactly the limit attack distance of the Dementor Bell in his hand!

"Hehe, it seems that you have indeed mastered the magic trick... I suddenly regret teaching you the magic trick."

Turning around and looking at Lu Wuwei who had already taken out the magic knife, Ma Xianhong smiled slightly, and with a big wave of his big hand, he threw out a weird magic weapon that looked like a miniature version of a lion head used for lion dancing. Weird gloves with red lines.

"Would you like to learn close combat skills?" Ma Xianhong asked.

"Okay, but..."

Lu Wuwei raised his magic knife and pointed it at Ma Xianhong.

"You have to be careful, the knife in my hand is a magic knife!"

Chapter 204 The origin of the body is suppressed?

After a round of the most basic trials, the two unanimously chose to upgrade the fighting intensity.

Lu Wuwei raised his hand and received three sword qi, and then he cast his sword escape and rushed towards Ma Xianhong in an instant.

Lu Wuwei's sword escape was fast, but unfortunately it was not faster than Ma Xianhong's reaction speed.

I saw Ma Xianhong throwing the bell in his hand into the air while jumping back, then clenched his fists with both hands, and punched Lu Wuwei twice.

There was still a distance of at least five meters between the two of them, and there were no special effects after Ma Xianhong swung his punches, but Lu Wuwei's expression changed and he hurriedly put his knife away to protect him.

Bang!Bang!

With two loud bangs, the place where Lu Wuwei was was bombarded by shells, and a big hole was instantly blasted out!

The dust in the sky obscured the moonlight, making the world dark.

But Ma Xianhong didn't relax, because through the monocle he just put on, he could clearly see that Lu Wuwei in the smoke hadn't lost his fighting power at all, and he didn't even have any injuries!

"The source of energy?" Ma Xianhong raised his eyebrows: "Can the source of energy be dissolved even by an air cannon?"

Sa!

A beam of sword energy broke through the smoke and flew three meters away from Ma Xianhong. Lu Wuwei, who escaped from the smoke and dust, danced a sword with one hand.

"Who asked you to mix Qi into it in order to pursue power? If it is a purely physical air cannon, the source of Qi will not be dissolved." Lu Wuwei said with a smile.

Ma Xianhong shook his head helplessly: "There is no way, the power is too small if you don't use Qi."

"I feel that your thinking is wrong. If you want to restrain the source of energy by copying thermal weapons invented by ordinary people, why don't you just copy kinetic energy weapons? For example, various firearms. With your refining level, create a leading It shouldn't be difficult to build a global-level bullet launcher, right?" Lu Wuwei asked.

Hearing Lu Wuwei's words, Ma Xianhong suddenly smiled strangely, and then stretched out his right hand to point at Lu Wuwei in a standing palm posture.

I saw a black metal pipe under his wrist!

"You don't think that this level of creativity is only possible for you?" Ma Xianhong said with a smile.

"Boiled!"

While swearing violently, he gave Ma Xianhong a sharp middle finger. The next moment, Lu Wuwei's figure disappeared in a flash.

Regarding Lu Wuwei's disappearance, Ma Xianhong didn't panic at all. He pointed his palm at a big tree calmly and said leisurely.

"Don't hide, it's useless, I've already locked you... The glasses I'm wearing now have a radar-like function."

Lying in a big slot!

Lu Wuwei's eyes widened suddenly, and his mentality exploded instantly.

My side is still in the stage of fighting with iron sheets, and the enemy's guns and radars are all ready. Isn't this equivalent to the farming era fighting the industrial era?

If it is not appropriate, he will be hanged... Wait... Even if Ma Xianhong's magical skills are so powerful, how long has it passed?How did he come up with such a whole set of magic tools for the origin of the body?

unless……

"The function is quite powerful, but... the gadgets on your body that are aimed at the origin of the body should not be refined to high-level magic weapons, right? Has the power consumption been optimized in time?" Lu Wuwei asked.

As Lu Wuwei's question was raised, Ma Xianhong suddenly fell silent, which made Lu Wuwei feel at ease.

This guy's magic weapon, as he expected, is just a "fake thing"! ap.

After three seconds of silence, Ma Xianhong suddenly let out a chuckle.

"It's true that it hasn't been perfected yet, but... it should be enough to take you down!"

After finishing speaking, there was only a whoosh, and Lu Wuwei, who was hiding behind the big tree, hurriedly shifted his position in his heart.

As soon as he moved his position, a small hole was pierced through the big tree that was originally used as a cover, and a hole also appeared in the trunk of an unknown number of big trees behind that big tree.

huh~

"The penetrating power is good, but unfortunately, the speed is not very good." Lu Wuwei whistled and joked.

"The flying speed is really not good enough, so..."

Ma Xianhong nodded calmly, then stretched out his left hand, only to see that his left hand also had the same gun barrel!

"I prepared two!"

After finishing speaking, the barrels under Ma Xianhong's two hands fired at the same time, and...the shooting speed was amazing!There are at least five rounds per second!

Lu Wuwei was shocked and hurried to dodge, not to mention jumping up and down when being chased, and even used the nirvana of donkey rolling.

Fortunately, Ma Xianhong, who was in the state of continuous shooting, could not "pull the gun" quickly, which allowed Lu Wuwei to continue to dodge the attack through the perfect position.

After hiding for ten seconds in a row, seeing that Ma Xianhong still had no tendency to run out of bullets, Lu Wuwei took a deep breath and used Sword Escape again.

After instantly opening the distance, taking advantage of the gap between Ma Xianhong's "pulling the gun", Lu Wuwei pointed at Ma Xianhong with the magic knife thousand blades in both hands, and then moved his Qi and shook it hard.

"Thousand Blades Break!"

Whoosh whoosh!

With Lu Wuwei's soft shout, the magic knife thousand blades shattered into thousands of pieces and shot at Ma Xianhong, colliding violently with the bullets fired by Ma Xianhong halfway, and the sound of jingling was endless for a while.

Ma Xianhong raised his eyebrows in surprise, and after taking a deep breath, he shot at Lu Wuwei.

Both of them stood on the ground and looked at each other solemnly. The scene was deadlocked for tens of seconds, and finally... Ma Xianhong ran out of ammunition first, and his offensive and defensive momentum was different!

It was not easy for Ma Xianhong to be exhausted of bullets by Lu Wuwei. It was not easy for Lu Wuwei just now, and even being chased was even worse than Lu Wuwei just now!

Because... Lu Wuwei's magic knife fragments can be tracked around corners!

"It's really a turn of events, how does it feel to be chased away with continuous shooting?" Lu Wuwei teased.

Ma Xianhong, who was covered in dirt, "sneaked in his busy schedule" after a roll, gave Lu Wuwei the middle finger, and then threw a disc behind him.

Yuanpan was good at growing against the wind and quickly grew into a two-meter-high super-large shield, protecting Ma Xianhong behind him.

Lu Wuwei made a fuss, and was just about to control the fragments of the magic knife to outflank, but the next moment he hurriedly controlled all the fragments to return.

Because Ma Xianhong had already picked up the bell that he had thrown before, and that bell had a good restraint effect on the magic weapon.

Although the magic knife thousand blades is not strictly a magic weapon, after the fight just now, Lu Wuwei has roughly guessed the working principle of the bell.

The sound waves produced by the shaking of the bell can pass through a special vibration. This vibration is not too big to affect people at all, but it is enough to shatter the qi attached to the remote magic weapon!

Qi is attached to the fragments emitted by the magic knife Qianren, and they can be affected by the bell.

"It's really difficult, why don't we stop probing and speed up the progress. After all, the longer the time delays, the more dangerous your situation will be." Lu Wuwei suggested.

"Okay, but I have to correct you on one thing."

Ma Xianhong stepped out from behind the shield and looked at Lu Wuwei with complicated eyes.

"The longer the time drags on, the more dangerous the situation... is you!"

Chapter 205 Sword Formation - Zhu Xian!

The one in danger...is me?

Lu Wuwei frowned, feeling that something was a little strange, but there was no Yuan Fang beside him who could help him analyze the situation and make suggestions.

However, from Ma Xianhong's complicated eyes, there was no bluff, but there was a lot of worry - worry about Lu Wuwei.