Chapter 389
At this moment, Xue Feng was hiding in the flying shuttle that had turned into an ordinary pebble, looking around vigilantly.

He clearly knew that those nano-bombs could not stop this extraterritorial cultivator. Unlike the tortoise and snake that seized Xiaogang's body, the extraterritorial cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage actually came from the nine states of the world and could survive the radiation storm .

I saw that the glaring white light, together with the vibration in the air, had gradually subsided.

Xue Feng looked down at the news on the electronic screen, and everything that happened next was as he expected.

Because of the existence of radiation clouds, the communication of the God's Eye system is always up and down.

Although Xuefeng sent a message requesting rescue to the underground base, he did not receive the expected reply.

Right now, he seems to be on his own, but he is not even an ant in front of the foreign monks who have cultivated in the Nascent Soul stage, even if he is wearing Yanhuang armor.

Ever since these outside cultivators found a way to stabilize the Boundary Breaking Cave, the situation of the surviving humans has been worsening day by day.

Even if a small number of nuclear weapons are used, the effect is limited, and the price is extremely painful.

In addition to the polluted sky, this method of injuring the enemy eight hundred and self-defeating one thousand has also caused human beings to suffer.

"Ant, you can't run away"

"It's useless even if you have these heresies."

"I will definitely find you, and then use Soul Search to know everything in your mind."

After getting rid of the nano-bomb attack, the foreign monk wearing the oil paint mask continued to annihilate everything around him.

Having fought against these cunning ants, he knew very well that it was impossible for those strange armors on his body to disappear before his eyes in such a short period of time.

Even a spiritual search could not find any trace of him, obviously he found a nearby place to hide.

And it's not too far away.
Hiding in the flying shuttle at this time, the black bag beside him was Xiao Gang's body, Xue Feng couldn't help but recall the scene when he and Xu Ming Xiao Gang fled in embarrassment under the hands of the monks in the Foundation Establishment Period.

Who would have thought that these years have passed, and the three of them have already changed their minds.

Although human beings researched the Yanhuang Armor, they paid a more painful price. Xiaogang was taken away by monks outside the territory and could only end up dead in the end.

Right now, only Xu Ming, who went to Ten Thousand Worlds and Kyushu alone, no one knows whether he is alive or dead.

"Xu Ming, I'm afraid that your two brothers will be buried here today."

Xue Feng couldn't help looking into the distance through the [-]% environment simulation of the shuttle, and immediately took out the exaggerated anti-material sniper rifle.

Flipping his hands, he took out a beautifully shaped metal box, in which three breathtaking bullets were lying there quietly.

These three bullets were named Zero by Xue Feng, and they were also the most powerful weapons he had in his entire body.

The outer casing of the bullet was made of the same material as the Yanhuang armor passed on his body, Xue Feng carefully took it out and quietly pressed it into the gun case.

The black muzzle of the gun locked onto the Nascent Soul cultivator who was approaching him in the distance in an instant.

The terrifying aura condensed in the muzzle of the gun. This scene is similar to the leading cannon in the Science and Technology City.

The white light accumulated in the barrel became the driving force behind the zero bullet.

And the Nascent Soul cultivator also felt a pure killing intent and a hint of threatening coldness coming from the northeast.

But before he could make a move, the dazzling white light carried a delicate and perfect bullet piercing the air towards him.

It's here in no time! !
The words are divided into two parts. Xu Ming, who is still in the science and technology city at the moment, is facing no better situation than Xuefeng.

Because of the previous indiscriminate attack on the technology city, all the buddhas in green were turned into ashes, but they indirectly became the old monk in red.

The bloody lines wrapped around the vajra subduing pestle in his hand just explained everything, and the leading cannon on the technological city wall had also been recharged for a period of time.

But after such a short delay, the old monk in red came back with his backhand.

I saw that the Vajra Subduing Demon Pestle in his hand waved plainly, and the energy that could not be detected by the naked eye hit the gray-black steel city wall of the Science and Technology City hard.

Boom! !
The two collided and made a loud noise like summer thunder. Although Xu Ming and Xiaohong were on the city wall, they could clearly feel this extremely domineering energy.

But at this moment, the former benevolent face of the old monk in red completely disappeared, and the expression on his face at this moment actually made Xu Ming feel a chill in his heart.

However, there are so many methods in the technology city, it seems that they don't want to give the old monk in red in the Vajra Temple a chance to breathe.

The charge of the leading cannon was only enough for the old monk in red to make a move, and then the dazzling white light bombarded the place where the old monk in red was standing as if he didn't want money.

If the previous move of the old monk in red was like thunder, then what is in front of everyone now is undoubtedly the interweaving of lightning and thunder.

Xu Ming looked at the thunderous grand occasion in front of him, and doubts arose in his heart.

He couldn't figure out the meaning of this brain for a while. If it was for his own chance, then it was obviously unwise to spare no effort to fight against the Vajra Temple.

After all, the Vajra Temple is one of the four square cities, just like the Science and Technology City.

In Xu Ming's view, it was obviously unwise to tear one's skin apart like this.

It's just that he didn't think clearly about the thoughts in his heart, and a strong wind hit his face in front of him.

Xiao Hong at the side didn't even say a reminder, she just moved the spear in her hand, and the spear transformed from liquid metal turned into a shield again.

It was lying in front of Xu Ming, and it was also covered with a hazy light curtain, blocking Xu Ming.

In the next second, a long blood-stained arrow passed through the shield made of liquid metal, and also passed through Xiaohong's body.

Then it also penetrated Xu Ming's body in an instant, and everything stopped at this moment.

The indiscriminate attack of the leading cannon stopped again.

And the old monk in red has long since disappeared from the place where the white light blasted into a huge pit.

It's just that the brain that sees everything understands that after shooting that arrow, the old monk in red has already escaped away by some means.

But even so, he was seriously injured.

But the move that condensed the supreme thought power but couldn't be defended by ordinary means still received the effect it should have.

The arrow that condensed the power of thoughts not only pierced through Xiaohong's shield made of liquid metal, but even the metal core inside was shattered by the invisible energy.

What was even more frightening was that the arrow pierced through Xu Ming's left chest.

Bits of blood slowly spilled out from the heart veins, but this was not the most dangerous thing for Xu Ming, because for a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, severe injuries to the heart veins would not be life-threatening in a short time.

But the old monk in red obviously didn't want to drink, and he was aiming at Xu Mingzhi's Nascent Soul.

(End of this chapter)

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