Summon the Emperor System - Chapter 914 Flying boy!

"Well, it makes sense."

Running away, Wu Ji thought so too, but his eyes narrowed and he remembered the inexplicable ‘immortality’ introduction he had after he died and resurrected: resurrect after death, without any damage!

"Can't go!"

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, pretending to be arrogant: "I'm afraid, I lose everything."

...

Zhao Hao is happy, isn't this a catch phrase he often says.

This kid is interesting. .

...

"Hahaha!"

At this time, there was a grinning laugh on the stone wall on the mountain: "Xiaobi, the tortoise huddled in the crevices of the stone and refused to come out? Just your virtue, are you still coming to suppress the bandits?"

Wu Ji looked at the sun with imaginary eyes.

On the stone wall, stood a muscular man with black beard and naked upper body with arms thicker than thighs. In front of him stood an earthen cannon, palms of the cannon stand, majestic and majestic. The man looked like a wealthy wolf, with a knife scar on his left forehead, diagonally across the bridge of his nose, extending to his right neck. At first glance, he looked like a cruel character who can scare children crying during the day and call ghosts at night.

In addition, there are a group of young people who are waving the flag and shouting.

The fierce man carrying the earthen cannon is the leader of the bandit group in the Deserted Mountain.

The bandit leader, he was originally a military commander, with a fierce nature. When he was in war, he liked to do things like burning, looting, looting, humiliation and looting. After losing a few battles in the battle with the enemy, he knew that he would return to the country He couldn't escape being beheaded, so he simply let himself go, with hundreds of remnants, went up the mountain to become a bandit.

"But I'm not afraid that I will die." The little **** shrank behind the stone's au, stammering in fright: "As soon as they rush down, I will die. Little prince, let's run away."

Wu Xi squinted his eyes, then what "Three Thousand Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms External Link" is not fake, right? Isn't it the hallucinations in your own mind? But immediately, he was heartbroken: a man who doesn't even have a small machine, what is he doing while he is still alive?

Let’s see if you die once, and see if you can’t resurrect after death, without any damage! ’

He gritted his teeth and jumped out of the rock, holding a sword in one hand and a battle flag in the other, shouting: "The king is born, and the gods will stop and kill the gods!" He rushed out bravely and fearlessly.

This fearless move made the little eunuch's mouth open in shock.

But Wu Ji just rushed out...

"Little boy, you still want to kill God."

"boom!"

An earthen cannon shell that looked like an oversized shot shot flew down with a long black gunpowder, and it happened to hit Wu Su's body.

"boom!

A big hole with a width of more than ten meters and a depth of seven or eight meters was smashed into the ground.

Inside the pit, Wu Su was blown up into dross.

"Hahaha!"

"This fool."

There was a lot of laughter on the stone wall.

Behind the stone ao, the little **** was completely frightened: "Little prince, so... brave!" A moment later...

"Wow!"

There was a howl like a pig: "The little prince is dead, and he was smashed into pulp. This time he really died."

Wu Ji has been crushed, but his thoughts are still there.

"Am I dead?"

"It seems...nothing."

"Ahahaha, I! Want! Resurrection!"

Rustle!

As his thoughts moved, the fine sand and dirt on the ground in the dirt pit continued to converge and condense toward his thoughts. Soon, a concrete body was formed, and a skin layer gradually appeared on the body, covering the concrete...

"Ahahaha, I have witnessed the miracle. I have witnessed the miracle." Wu Ji was excited. Immortality can really make him immortal and his blood boiled: "I am immortal. From now on, I will never die. Me, also! Afraid! Who?" He was lying naked in the pit, and quickly reached out his hand to touch between his legs, the kind of surprise that was lost and regained, and his mouth was almost crooked with joy.

He was resurrected after death, without any damage, and the little machine he lost has again!

"This peony."

"I'm so happy."

"It's still God blocking and killing God, hahaha."

The bandit leader and a group of gangsters stood on the wall akimbo and laughed constantly.

"Laugh you are paralyzed."

At this time, with a loud cry, a young man with a rotten war flag wrapped around his waist and covering his crotch, holding a broken iron sword in his hand, jumped out of the dirt pit in a flying spirit.

A group of thugs who were laughing arrogantly all jumped up on the spot.

"Fuck!"

"It didn't blow up!!!"

The howling little eunuch, his chin almost fell to the ground: "It's not dead like this!" Suddenly, he shouted again: "Little prince, run away." You know it's amazing! It was simply to die, and he did not die twice in a row. This time, he should make up his mind to run away.

Wu Su was indeed running, the rotten battle flag wrapped around his waist hula la and fluttered, holding the broken sword, and ran in the direction of the bandits.

The little **** trembled in his heart and shouted, "Little prince, you are running backwards."

Wu Su also yelled: "Fire at me!"

...

Seeing this scene, Three Thousand Avenues laughed.

Zhao Hao also laughed funny.

It's not that I'm not afraid of death, but I'm not afraid when I shouldn't. It's a bit frivolous, flying, and with a bit of amusement-forced breath. This young man is a bit interesting...

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"Fire at me!"

Listening to the young boy's roar, watching the brave and fearlessly rushed naked-body boy with a battle flag covering his crotch, the bandits looked dumbfounded on the city wall, their cheeks twitched.

The bandit also got a scar on his face, recovered his senses, and shouted, "I will perfect you."

"boom!"

It was shot out, but because of shock, it was not accurate.

Wu Su passed under the shell, and the man had rushed to the gate of the cottage and left the gun zone.

The bandit leader was furious: "Send him to the door and kill him."

Wu Su stood at the door of the cottage, standing proudly, and the strong man broke his wrist: "A hero is like me, without fear in all battles!"

"boom--"

The cottage door opened, and dozens of fierce bandits poured out with spears and spears. That posture was like a group of wild buffaloes with sharp horns rushing out.

"Nima..." Wu Ji's heart trembled, and he was so scared that he almost broke out of shit.

"puff!"

A dozen spears all passed through his body, directly piercing him into a hedgehog.

"Your uncle." Wu Ji cursed, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

"go to hell!"

"puff!"

A spear pierced directly through his mouth, and the tip of the spear came out from the back of his head.

Wu Xi's instinctive body twitched.

That death was so miserable that it couldn't be miserable, and it was too ugly to be ugly.

At this moment, the little **** behind Shi'ao was stunned on the spot, tears streaming down his eyes.

Although the little prince was castrated, his bravery and fearlessness, his perseverance and unyielding, he is better than any real man! He sacrificed, this time, he really sacrificed heroically...

"Paralysis, makes you arrogant, makes you fearless in all battles."

"Rubbish."

"Weak chicken."

"The scum with 0 combat power..."

More than a dozen gangsters who stabbed Wu Su with guns directly stabbed him into a stand, full of contempt and disdain, and scolded one after another.

Wu Su slowly raised his arms.

"Puff!"

The broken sword in his hand stabbed a fierce bandit in the neck.

"Uh~"

There was a breathless sound in the gangster's throat, and the blood poured down.

The other criminals who were cursing themselves were taken aback.

"how……"

"Oh, Lao Tie was stabbed to death by him."

"Damn, what's the situation?"

"Is it still possible to poke someone like this?"

"Shaking the corpse!"

In an instant, two eye beads flew out, looking at Wu Ji with an incredible expression, thinking that he had misunderstood and had hallucinations.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

The broken sword in Wu Ji's hand once again stabbed the three dumbfounded in front of him in the neck.

Those three broke their throats, and the blood poured down.