Chapter 331: Cloud Dragon Gunner Vs. Angry Blood Monk

"The poor monk spent all his wealth to hire a rank-6 Gu Master who was willing to remove the Gu worms from my brain." Cao Sheng said in a solemn voice.

"But the price is that I must complete the last task ordered by the master in order to completely eliminate this Gu insect."

"And Young Master Zhang Tang's last mission is to send me to kill you."

Su Ming in the dark looked stern when he heard these words.

Bu Chunfeng's deep eyes flickered even more violently.

"The only time I met Zhang Tang was at the Advent Auction House a few months ago. There was obviously no grudge."

"Is it because I bought this spear in a hurry that he wants Bu Mou's life?" As he spoke, Bu Chunfeng raised the blue and silver dragon spear in his hand.

Cao Suo nodded.

Bu Chunfeng looked surprised and said after a moment of silence.

"Then he may have some mental illness."

"How can you behave like a heir to a big family by being so fussy about everything?"

Cao Suo nodded in agreement.

"The poor monk also thinks that Mr. Bu, you are right."

"However, in order to get rid of the poisonous insects, I have no choice but to kill you."

"I'm offended." After saying that, he took action suddenly.

He pulled out the long ebony stick from his back and struck suddenly.

The shape of the stick is very strange, with eight wooden pillars and curved cages on it, with a yellow bead hanging among them.

Wherever Cao Sui passed, the air vibrated, a deep ravine appeared on the ground, and bloody footprints appeared wherever the footprints stepped.

The red light on his body flashed, and the vision of sacred Buddha patterns tearing flesh and blood circulated in mid-air, moving with him, increasing the strength of his body's flesh and blood!

The furious blood mad monk professional has an extremely brutal fighting style!

At this moment, Cao Suo's strength attribute value reached more than 1,000 points.

The sound of air explosion exploded, and he smashed it out with a stick, falling into the air!

Facing this blow, Bu Chunfeng's eyes flashed and he took a deep breath.

The spear in his hand pulled out an illusory dragon shadow, which was confusing and blurry. As he moved, it was raised, the blade facing forward.

"Please take over my Mad Dragon Sixteen Spear Technique!"

Just listen to him closing his eyes and groaning.

"How can there be hatred when the enemy is small and weak? I only regret killing and have no mercy."

"First shot, regret it!"

brush! !

He held the spear with one arm and spun away, moving forward without hesitation. At the same time, the rotating spear bent slightly with the force of energy and inertia, protecting his vitals and blocking attacks from around him.

Regret... It is a marksmanship that integrates offense and defense.

The blue spear tip turned into substantial silver light and stabbed with him.

boom!

The two shook each other, causing mud and dust to scatter everywhere.

Cao Sui retreated step by step, and finally took three steps back. There was a crack in the wooden stick in his hand.

The blood-stained Buddha light on his body was also shaken away a little.

Bu Chunfeng, on the other hand, was actually unscathed. His unshaven face seemed to have been weathered, and his posture was full of masculinity.

After all, Bu Chunfeng is a powerful person at the peak of rank five. At every level after rank five, the gap is very obvious.

In just the first confrontation, Cao Suo fell into a disadvantage.

"So strong." He couldn't help but admire.

But Cao Suo's eyes still contained determination.

In order to get rid of the poison and gain freedom, he must kill Bu Chunfeng!

He has no choice!

He roared angrily, his muscles swelled up again, and he attacked Bu Chunfeng.

The ball in the middle of the Buddhist staff he held in his hand actually showed bronze lines at this moment, turning into a drop of water-like essence, pouring into Cao Sui's mouth, increasing his power.

In an instant, his aura became much stronger again.

"I wonder if you can still catch this blow without injury?" Cao Suo said angrily.

As he spoke, he stepped forward again and struck with a blow.

Bu Chunfeng held the spear tightly with one arm, his black robe trembled with the wind, and his eyes were extremely sharp.

As a lone wolf hunter, he has fought alone all his life and has never had a teammate.

He had encountered situations where he needed to continue fighting even if he was seriously injured.

So at this moment, he is extremely calm!

I saw his spear trembling and bending, and he pulled it against his shoulder to form a half-bow shape, full of pressure that was ready to go.

"Even if the mountains fall, a single gun can still reach the sky."

"Second shot, collapse of the mountain!"

Buzz!

He stepped on blue phoenixes under his feet to increase his movement speed, and his whole body turned into a black shadow, facing Cao Suo head-on.

The curved blue and silver-patterned dragon gun on the shoulder released all the accumulated power at this moment and completely popped out.

This move does not attack with the tip of the gun, but with the body of the gun, causing huge bludgeoning damage.

boom! !

This shot hit Cao Suo firmly on the shoulder.

But this time, Cao Suo only took one step back!

Moreover, the power of the Buddhist stick he swung did not dissipate, and actually continued to hit Bu Chunfeng's heart.

Facing this blow, Bu Chunfeng's eyes were slightly startled.

"Withstanding your second shot without retreating, it's all thanks to the contribution of my Dettol Relic!" Cao Suo looked cold and attacked with all his strength.

"It's a pity that you really forced me to use all my cards until the last drop!"

He roared angrily and smashed the wooden staff with all his strength.

"Bu Chunfeng, please sacrifice your ego, die obediently, and give me freedom!"

At the same time, the Buddha's light pattern on his body turned into a big bloody hand, falling from the sky, covering Bu Chunfeng, trying to block all his ways.

The angry blood mad monk is a typical warrior with both physical and magic skills.

Bu Chunfeng is also a fragile profession. With his current serious injury, if he is hit, the outcome will be determined.

Su Ming saw this scene and hesitated whether to help.

But he didn't know Bu Chunfeng at all.

Moreover, Cao Sha's strength should not be underestimated. If he took action, it would be equivalent to actively exposing himself to danger.

After thinking it over, Su Ming decided to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight!

Only by reaping the benefits of the fishermen can the interests be maximized.

Shockingly, Bu Chunfeng did not show any panic in the face of Cao Sha's aggressive moves.

He shook his head slowly and said indifferently.

"Blood Monk, you know nothing about the power of the fifth turn peak."

After that, the second spear appeared in his hand!

This is a spear made of pure gold, with a dragon engraved on it, wrapped around the handle from tail to head, heavy and mysterious.

This spear is stronger than the Blue Silver Dragon Spear, and is an epic lower-grade weapon.

He flicked his arm, and the blue-silver dragon spear flew out of his body, stabbing directly at the blood-colored Buddha's hand in the air.

At the same time, he held the golden dragon spear with both arms, and his eyes became full of deep murderous intent.

"One long sigh, the soul will fly away."

"The third spear, the soul will be broken!"

"Travel around the world, and return to your hometown with the wind."

"The fourth spear, homesickness!"

The moment he held the golden spear, his temperament became completely different.

He turned his wrist, the spear turned, and the whole person turned into a residual image. In an instant, he performed two spear techniques in succession.

The speed was so fast that it was almost completely condensed into one move.