"Ahhhh, Lao Bai, you are really crazy, you are a madman. You are a madman, you wake up, Lao Bai"

Hei Wuchang's hysterical screams seemed to be more like a lunatic than Bai Wuchang.

At this time, Bai Wuchang always had a weird smile on his face, and his eyes flashed with an unparalleled murderous intent, wanting to kill the world, kill gods and Buddhas, kill all things in the world, and even the air wants to kill the murderous aura.

It condensed into the water, but kept laughing like a mechanical one, just kept talking like a mechanical one, fighting and fighting.

Hei Wuchang was so anxious that his blood and tears flowed out, and he felt regretful. He secretly regretted that he should have thought of all this. He had doubted at that time whether the Black Bodhisattva was secretly observing the two of them. This was a trap set by a Black Bodhisattva. The purpose was to see if the two of them were loyal, not loyal, and they would kill each other. Loyalty, then it would be considered that nothing happened.

In fact, Hei Wuchang really misunderstood his original family, Hei Bodhisattva.

At this moment, the black charcoal was thinking secretly in the canyon, only thinking about one question: Next time, when you still can't take action, how can you kill Zhang Jue? How can you arouse the murderous intention of Heibai Wuchang, let them kill him wholeheartedly, don't be afraid of him

Well, Hei Tan was thinking about this question.

He thought that the more detailed the plan, the better, the more precise the better, the more complex the better, and the more insidious the better.

Alas, his wisdom and power are not on the same level as Ksitigarbha.

Bai Wuchang was crazy, and his gun was stabbing faster and faster. He seemed to be more braver in the battle, as if he was using war to support the battle. At this time, it was not Bai Wuchang who was using the gun to make moves, but Bai Wuchang who was using the gun to make moves.

Hei Wuchang's pressure increased, and he knew that if this continued, he would definitely die. He died under the hands of his brothers.

You can't continue like this. You have to let him get out of his hands quickly and wake up from this artistic conception.

Hei Wuchang immediately bulged his cheeks and rushed over with red eyes.

He tried hard to dodge the shadow of the gun. He rushed into Bai Wuchang's arms, trying to use a bear backing to hit him, and took off the evil gun.

Bai Wuchang seemed to know that he had such an idea. The gun was so tight that he would not let him get close. In other words, the gun was afraid that he would get close.

Hei Wuchang was helpless for a moment and sighed and kept dodging.

In that field, the old farmer frowned and his expression became even more serious. This gun was evil. When he was in his hands, the weapon spirit was not like this at all. The weapon spirit had no wisdom.

But it seems that the spirit in this gun suddenly became wise. Or, it has always been wise, but it just hid it in its own hands.

"No, this is not the result I want. You can't let you control people. You are always a weapon and can only be controlled by people. Otherwise, it will cause a big disaster in the future."

The old farmer murmured and hesitated for a moment. He waved his hand to the void. The image in the field disappeared. The old farmer didn't even look at it, and turned back to the hut with his hands behind his back.

At the same time, Bai Wuchang, who was waving his gun, felt a pause in his hand. The gun seemed to solidify in the air. No matter how hard he used, he would not move at all.

Chance

Hei Wuchang gritted his teeth and rushed forward. He roared with anger. His intact left hand became a knife and slashed hard at Bai Wuchang's wrist.

He didn't dare to touch the gun, so he could only hit Bai Wuchang's wrist and shock him to the point of shock.

He slashed hard, but Bai Wuchang's hand was not moving at all. The veins on the back of his hand were undulating, and he grabbed it with great reliability.

Hei Wuchang lowered his head and bitten it again, biting hard, but Bai Wuchang was not afraid of pain at all. Not only was he not afraid, he also kept hitting Hei Wuchang's vest with his fists, and he beat him to vomit blood in just two strokes.

"Ah, let go, let go of this gun"

Hei Wuchang yelled at this and kept quarreling.

At this moment, the gun tweeted with a high voice and began to tremble violently. Bai Wuchang could no longer hold it and was shocked by the gun and his hands were taken off.

The moment he took off his hand, Bai Wuchang took a deep breath, and the cold sweat flowed out like a waterfall. He looked down and threw it down, then inserted it back into the mud, and looked at the black Wuchang, who had lost his arm and was covered in blood, and his eyes turned red: "Ah, brother."

He actually cried loudly.

Hei Wuchang breathed a sigh of relief, felt exhausted all over, and said with a wry smile: "It's fine."

The two looked down again. The gun was soaked in the ground, calm without a trace of ripple. It seemed that all the weirdness just now had nothing to do with it.

"Let's go, go quickly. If we leave this place of right and wrong, we shouldn't come here, and we shouldn't have the idea of ​​using this evil gun."

Hei Wuchang used his only hand to pull Bai Wuchang away anxiously.

He was really scared. As the biggest ghost messenger, Hei Wuchang had not experienced the fear for countless years.

But today, I was really scared, and I was still scared, and my heart was still trembling. His calves were even a little weak. The strangeness of this gun was completely beyond his perception, and it was too terrifying.

Bai Wuchang hesitated for a moment and said painfully: "Lao Hei, I'm sorry. I feel so guilty, your hand,."

"Oh, it's okay, don't want it. You have no legs, I have no hands, and I'm just balanced."

Hei Wuchang smiled and comforted him in turn.

Bai Wuchang was even more painful. He clenched his fist hard and sighed fiercely: "Lao Hei, we still have to go down, this gun must be done."

Hei Wuchang slapped him in the face and shouted loudly: "You are fucking crazy, you are a crazy person."

Bai Wuchang was slapped without any anger and explained: "I am not a madman. When I am controlled by it, I can feel its extremely active weapon spirit. I feel that it needs freedom and needs to kill. And all things in the world, as long as there is a need, there will definitely be weaknesses and we have the opportunity to get it. Now that this is the case, why not try again?"

Hei Wuchang roared and fell silent.

Bai Wuchang looked at Hei Wuchang in pain, sighed again, and slowly flew down.

Hei Wuchang shouted twice but couldn't stop. In desperation, he had to fly down.

The two of them circled around the gun several times, but they didn't know where to start.

The gun was so calm that it looked like a dead object, but the two of them deeply realized that its activity even surpassed the rabbit-loss.

Taking a deep breath, Bai Wuchang stomped his feet and said in a deep voice: "We can make a deal."

The gun has no answer.

Hei Wuchang said anxiously: "You are making a deal with the devil, and you are selling your soul to the devil."

Bai Wuchang ignored Hei Wuchang and continued to repeat: "We can make a deal. I will take you to kill, I will give you freedom. At the critical moment, you will help me. I will give you everything you want, as long as you don't hurt me, don't hurt my brother. Don't control me, don't control my brother. Anything you want."

Ang ~

The gun suddenly trembled.

Hei and Bai Wuchang looked at each other, with a little surprise and nervousness in his eyes.

Oh, I'm really sorry. Today I took the 2nd and 30 people to take the exam, and I passed by myself. There was something wrong with the car, and everyone said I was super lucky.

I have to invite the coach to have a meal, and I have an appointment now. I went out to invite the coach to have a meal and will come back soon. There are two more chapters, which may have to be late, but it is definitely a five-minute update. Sorry, wait for me.

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