Who makes Jimo Qiu look like a supporter?

In a melee, isn't it common sense to get rid of the obstructionist scribes first? Even if the medicine collector hasn't really taken action for decades, I believe common sense is still common to ancient and modern times.

The herbalist's logic is correct.

The problem is——

Sir, times have changed!

Jimo Qiu, who was supposed to die, not only did not die, but instead stood on the dragon's head, making orders in an orderly manner with one hand, chanting sometimes urgently, sometimes slowly. The breath full of vitality blew through the clouds, and instantly turned into a strange crossbow:

"Can shoot continuously."

One of his gains in the old clan land.

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

No, let him shoot the enemy with a crossbow as a dragon?

In his understanding, even the Zhuge Liannu can only fire ten arrows at a time. Although the crossbow made of gas does not require manual replenishment of arrows, it also requires a charging process. The gap between two shots is the enemy's best shot.

Opportunity! What's more important is that the enemy is not a fixed target. Not only can he run and hide, but he can also bully him and crush the crossbow with a slap!

Although he is very reluctant in his words, he is very honest in his actions. He just thinks that he is trying out the power of the new weapon for his eldest brother! If it were not the eldest brother, Gongxi Qiuniao would not take advantage of him if it were another person!

The medicine collector is also a veteran who has experienced hundreds of battles and is very familiar with battlefield weapons. He was originally worried that Gong Xiqiu's defense was too shocking. After several rounds of direct interviews, he could not find the weak points of the cover door. He did not expect that this young junior would be captured by his accomplices.

The fool was lame, and it was not a case of siege and hedging, so he actually struggled to load the crossbow.

Hit him with a crossbow?

How is this different from hitting mosquitoes with a rock dump truck?

However, the herb collector soon stopped laughing.

The smile was fixed in a very stiff and awkward arc.

This crossbow, which is about the size of Gongxi Qiulong, does not fire ten arrows at a time, but shoots hundreds of dark green light balls from different angles at once. Each light ball is more than one foot in diameter. It is not accurate to say that the light balls are

, they will be enveloped in an extremely unstable and violent aura. A slight imbalance will detonate the light ball, and the explosions will pull each other, sealing off one space!

What's even worse is that it doesn't look very lethal from the outside.

Only at the moment of detonation did the victim know the secret hidden inside! The herb collector realized something fishy after eating the explosion once, and instantly escaped from the explosion range. Compared with the vastness of the world, the scope of the explosion was so small that it was not worth mentioning.

carry.

"Young people, please accept your fate!"

No one knows the advantages and disadvantages of crossbows better than him, a veteran.

The gap between the two shots is the period of Gongxi Qiu's death!

result--

Thinking that he was waiting for Guan Neihou to go all out, but before the Mo Dao in his hand could be slashed out, a new wave of light balls magnified in front of his eyes. No matter how he moved and dodged, the light balls kept chasing him, without stopping to replenish his energy.

Meaning. What is even more wicked about these light balls is whether the herb collector can hide or not. This density will cause the light balls to collide with each other, and then cause self-destruction.

He has been hiding all over the place, but Gong Xi's hatred has not stopped yet.

There is no intention of exhaustion of martial energy at all.

The herb collector was annoyed and wanted to catch him and kill him. However, Gong Xiqiu had a dragon with a crossbow curled around his tail. He swung his tail and hid very quickly. With the help of Jimo Qiu, he could keep up with him in terms of speed.

Herb Picker is the same, but better in terms of battery life.

Yes, you can spend it if you can't defeat it.

No matter how powerful the Mo Dao is in killing people, what's the use if it can't cut anyone?

That's all, the herb collector also found that his speed was decreasing unknowingly! The sword shadow struck was not as good as a strike!

The muscles of my hands and feet are slightly numb.

The medicine collector's pupils trembled, as if he was thinking of something.

He suddenly accumulated martial energy to disperse the filthy things in the meridians - they were rare in number and had a very low sense of existence. If you didn't observe carefully, you would even think that they were part of the meridians!

Yes, Jimo Qiu was poisoned.

To be precise, it was a poison.

The power of the light ball is not enough to threaten the life of the medicine collector, and it can only blow people up with a quick burst of shots. It is disgusting and disgusting. However, Gong Xiqiu consumes a huge amount of martial energy, and the expenditure is not commensurate with the investment. However, if more are added

A little poison can overturn the result and give the herb collector a big surprise - the explosion will produce a colorless, odorless poison that can paralyze muscles!

"Zhuzi, what a small trick!"

He can completely get rid of this poison in less than two breaths!

It's not harmful, but it's disgusting!

The medicine collector's appreciation for Gong Xiqiu was completely annihilated, and his title changed from "a young man" to a gnashing of teeth "a shuzi"!

"Do you dare to face me in a life-and-death showdown with me?"

Gong Xiqiu just wanted to agree.

After all, it was not his style to go around with a crossbow, and he really wanted to feel the long-lost death threat, but when he thought about his elder brother being beside him, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

The medicine collector couldn't get the answer and said angrily: "You're a coward!"

Accumulate 100% of your strength and kill the dragon with one sword!

The sword energy broke into pieces of explosive air waves, penetrated the clouds and cracked rocks, and the figures of the hundred ghosts twisted into a grimace with red faces and fangs, swallowing up the dragon shadow in one gulp. The medicine collector said with a gloomy face: "Let's get them all into the ghost's belly!"

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I didn’t update yesterday because my family member suffered from high fever due to influenza A. He couldn’t control it with physical cooling and had to be sent to the hospital again. It took two days of infusion to stabilize him_(:з」∠)_

Dad has also had recurring fevers and colds for almost two weeks.
Chapter completed!