Volume I Chapter 366 Good Job

"Is he going to commit suicide?"

Everyone exclaimed.

Previously, Chu Linguang attacked and defended in a round of unstoppable Xuanming marksmanship, but he couldn't stop the blade of death. At this time, holding a silver spear, he rose into the air, counterattacked, and resisted the blade of death head-on. .

This isn't death, what is it?

"don't want!"

Although Chu Xinyue didn't know how to practice, she could tell that Chu Linguang was risking his life.

"Northern soldiers listen to the order, rise up and kill the old thief with me!"

Ning Xuanyuan shouted loudly.

I thought that Chu Linguang was stretched and had no choice but to use crowd tactics instead of caring about other people.

"yes!"

The northern soldiers said in unison.

The Four Kings.

Mandala, Leng Feng, Tang Batian, and Pengcheng all stood up at the same time. Facing a monster like the old king, although the four knew they were invincible, they were not afraid.

See death as home.

"Our teachers come from the same school, but we rarely fight side by side. Today, we will fight bloody battles with Chu Linguang, and fight to the death with the old devil!"

Guo Chen was moved, and stood up and said.

"I've lived my whole life, and my strength has stagnated. If I can hold the old devil's head on my back before I die, it will be worth my life."

The old man outside the pass sighed, but he didn't hesitate.

"I would like to help you."

Mrs. Han also stood up and said.

The old king is not dead, and he will deal with her later, because she fights alone, and the old king personally finds her, why not fight against the old king together with the powerful Dahua, and kill her together, or be beheaded by him!

"Howling!"

But at this moment, a spear shot towards his face.

A line was drawn in front of Ning Xuanyuan and the others who were about to rush out to support them.

It was actually the moment Chu Linguang flew into the air, aware of the movement here, shot out, drew the ground as a boundary, and shouted: "I said, this is a battle between me and him, and the old devil belongs to me alone!"

"kill!"

Followed by a roar.

The silver gun in Chu Linguang's hand was so powerful that without the blessing of any martial arts and supernatural powers, pure real energy burst out, and he slashed at the death blade head-on, and his body also rushed towards him.

This scene moved Ning Xuanyuan and the others, with tears in their eyes. They only felt that Chu Linguang was risking his life for a desperate blow, and wanted to give the old king a fatal blow at the moment his body was pierced by the blade of death.

After all, when everyone thought about it, Chu Linguang had nothing to do.

Can't stop the blade of death at all.

At this moment, confronting the old king head-on with a hard fight, is to regard death as home and fight to the death.

People admire Chu Linguang's courage and feel sorry for Chu Linguang. They can all expect that according to Chu Linguang's performance today, there will be another Zhou Yubo in the future.

It will even surpass Zhou Yubo today.

It's a pity that God is jealous of talents.

At a young age, he met an old king whose strength had reached an extraordinary level.

Seeing that the blade of death reached the sky above Chu Linguang's head, Chu Linguang only used his silver gun to resist it, and the light of the gun covered it. This scene of wrapping.

"Could it be that I'm thinking too much?"

Zhao Xun'er couldn't help asking herself this way.

"It's a pity, you are stronger than Ye Chen, but you are not as good as the people behind Ye Chen. After all, you still lose."

Zhao Yingying couldn't help talking to herself.

Huaqingtian, Huaqingyue, and Huabing sighed, but they also felt that the choice was right.

"Never allow Xuanyuan to marry Chu's family, even if it's just to marry Chu Xinyue."

Old King Ning wept.

His attitude is still firm, even unprecedented firmness.

It is a pity for Chu Linguang's death, and even more sad for Ning Xuanyuan to lose such a strong support. The Chu family without Chu Linguang will be useless.

Naturally, they are not worthy of their Ning family.

"I can still fight!"

Gu Ning propped himself up and wanted to stand up, he wanted to find a worthy death, Chu Linguang died at the hands of the old king, what's the use of him continuing to live.

At this moment, Chu Linguang's spear collided with the old king's death blade.

At this moment, many people closed their eyes.

They missed a great scene.

I saw that Chu Linguang, who seemed to be sure of death, had never seen before that the gun light that surged out of the silver was stronger than ever, and the pure real essence burst out, covering the blade of death in an instant.

The blade of death touched the gun light.

Instead of passing through easily, ignoring the attack and defense, and slashing towards Chu Linguang, on the contrary, it quickly melted and faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even made a chi chi chi sound as if it was being corroded.

"This is impossible!"

The old king couldn't believe his eyes, the black mist around him seemed to have dissipated, and the cloak behind him was scared away.

Looking at Chu Linguang at this moment, he only felt that Chu Linguang was wearing a golden armor, like a god in the world, inviolable, any blow seemed to be endowed with the laws of heaven and earth, and could kill demons and ghosts in the world.

His god of death possessed him, even showing signs of collapse.

It's like the mouse met the cat.

I was so frightened that I broke out in a cold sweat.

"Old thief, take your life!"

At the same time, Chu Linguang's spear arrived in front of the old king, and its sharp spear shot straight at the old king's chest.

He was blessed by the identity of Yama's ghost messenger.

If with the help of God, he can kill all demons and ghosts, he is the light of the righteous way and the nemesis of all evil spirits and ghosts.

"Pfft!"

The old king didn't expect it.

Couldn't avoid it.

A blow to the chest.

But at the critical moment, he reacted in time, and slapped Chu Linguang with an upward palm.

Quickly distanced himself from Chu Linguang.

Chu Linguang raised his gun and slapped the palm facing the sky into pieces, and looked at the old king again. At this moment, the old king was bleeding from his chest, and he was looking at him in disbelief.

Chu Linguang secretly cried out what a pity.

The shot just now, if it can advance a few minutes, it can be pierced; the old king's heart made him lose his combat power in an instant, and he quickly killed him.

"Wow!"

"This...brother Chu is fine."

"Chu Linguang didn't die, he even hurt the old devil."

"The power of the netherworld seems to have been easily shattered by Chu Linguang, and it can't help Chu Linguang at all!"

Everyone heard something wrong, opened their eyes suddenly, and saw that Chu Linguang broke through the blade of death and stabbed the old king with a gun. The old king suffered a loss and quickly retreated. He looked at Chu Linguang in disbelief.

"Hahaha, good job, well done!"

Gu Ning also didn't expect that, laughing, he fell face to face, and today he deserved to die.

"Old Ancestor!"

"Brother Chu, my ancestor is dying."

Gu Jinglong and Gu Jiangpeng hurriedly helped Gu Ning, who was out of breath, and shouted anxiously.

Just as Chu Linguang was about to raise his gun, he beheaded the old king with all his might. When he heard Gu Jinglong shouting, he glanced at Gu Ning with piercing eyes. Because of his excitement, the old man was injured and was about to die.

If he doesn't make alchemy for him at this moment, Gu Ning will definitely die.