God-level Stealing System

Bang bang bang!

In a series of explosions, the beautiful body of the Blood Python Saint was shattered by the unstoppable golden gun, disillusioned and separated in the searing waves of red sunflowers, and burned to ashes.

"Huh? So... you lose?"

Seeing the pale face of the Blood Python Saint, she hurriedly hid in the small world of Yuanshen. Unable to maintain her human form, she turned into the prototype of a blood python. She coiled her slender python body, and her delicate snake forehead was filled with signs of collapse. Cold sweats break out like a human having a fever.

Shen Mo, who was closing his eyes to rest, opened his eyes at this moment. His handsome eyes glanced at her in a panic, and she was still laughing, and her words were even more teasing:

"Didn't you say that besides the Green Python Empress, there is no other opponent in the world? How come you were dealt with by a mere little elder?"

When the Blood Python Saint heard this, black lines appeared on her head, and she felt unhappy in her heart. Even though she was already sleepy from exhaustion, she still couldn't help but say something:

"Go, go, go, go ahead and you'll know the beep beep."

Ha, well, as expected of the roundworm in Silence's belly, he even learned words like beep that do not belong to this world!

The next moment, the blood python saint's eyes dimmed. She could no longer argue with Shen Mo and fell into sleep completely.

"Before, you clamored for me to give you a few days off, and now you want me to come. There's really nothing you can do about it."

After a long time, even looking at a snake felt delicate. Shen Mo took a deep look at the blood python that fell into a coma due to overdraft, and smiled bitterly.

Although the cultivation level of the Blood Python Saint is far inferior to that of the Green Python Empress in the Supreme Realm, she still has a trace of the Emperor's will left in her body and has the blood of the Python clan. The Quasi-Emperor has the strength of the first level. I never thought that, but He was defeated so quickly by Hong Kui.

It seems that this elder Hongkui is not as easy to deal with as Shen Mo imagined!

"System, can I steal that red sunflower?"

At this time, Shen Mo remembered that he seemed to have a system, well, it seemed.

"..."

After a while, there was no system echo.

"On strike?"

In the current war situation, I can't worry about so many things. I can do it myself and have enough food and clothing.

Silent Man's handsome eyebrows narrowed, the golden light flickered in his eyes, and he quietly regained control of his body.

The originally fragmented body was reunited in the void!

However, he was not in a hurry to show up, and he would not be stupid enough to reveal his true identity...

Silently sitting cross-legged in the void, eyes closed and focused, thoughts racing. The previous scene of Shen Xiaoqi's duel with Hong Kui played over and over again in Shen Mo's mind.

He discovered that Hong Kui's original power was a strange flame. The fire power spread all over her body, limbs and bones, and it had become one with her. The spear in her hand was in the same vein as the strange fire. When the spear came out, golden sun and sky fire would fall down. The power is overwhelming and almost invulnerable.

However, Hongkui is not without her shortcomings. From the very beginning, she has never left her hand with a gun. In addition to being her weapon, this spear seems to have another meaning. As for the specific meaning, Silence does not know.

However, what is certain is that the spear is Hongkui's proud trump card, and it is even the pillar of belief that keeps her fighting.

If you want to completely conquer her, you must start with a gun!

Knock out her pride, destroy her faith...

In the blink of an eye, a countermeasure against Hong Kui sprouted in Shen Mo's mind.

Although the writing comes slowly, it only happens in a blink of an eye.

"Um?"

Hongkui's eyes narrowed, and she noticed that Shen Xiaoqi's body collapsed but never disappeared. The shadow of a blood lotus continued to disappear in the void, and there was a faint golden light flowing in the stamens.

Like the gilded Buddha flowers on the main hall, they are exquisite and gorgeous, neither flattering nor vulgar.

"I have said before that your Hongkui marksmanship is indeed powerful, but it is outdated and cannot defeat me. You even want to kill me easily!"

A cold female voice echoed in the hall and clearly fell into the ears of the disciples in the Seven Pavilions present.

Under the gaze of countless astonished eyes, Shen Xiaoqi's broken body was reassembled. She sat cross-legged on the slowly floating blood lotus, pressing her knees with her hands and pinching the lotus with her fingers, which was quite a bit of holy wisdom. The elegance and beauty of Jie Li, the legitimate daughter of the Jade Lady.

"Do you dare to fight me one on one again?"

Shen Xiaoqi looked directly at Hongkui, her thin lips parted slightly, and she deliberately emphasized:

"This time, I'll use a gun too!"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

"This witch actually wants to compete with Elder Hongkui in shooting skills. Could it be that she wasn't tortured enough by Elder Hongkui just now?"

"I think she is probably crazy..."

In the main hall, cynicism and trivial remarks were heard one after another, but Shen Xiaoqi turned a deaf ear to them:

"Hongkui, do you dare?"

Instead, she looked deeply at Hong Kui and asked further.

You dare?

The voice was solemn and not frivolous, but asking these three words at this moment still sounded provocative.

This guy wanted to fight me with a gun and asked me if I dared?

What a shameless statement!

Hearing this, Hong Kui's eyes flashed with murderous intent, glaring angrily at Shen Xiaoqi, who was extremely beautiful and indifferent, and opened her mouth without making a sound.

"The Tianqi Pavilion arrow array is out!"

At this moment, a cold and stern command roared out in the air.

"Here!"

A team of white-robed archers came out in response, their movements were skillful and agile, everyone faced the sky with their hair tied high, and quickly circled the field, surrounding Shen Xiaoqi.

In the hall, the energy suddenly stagnated and fell into a dead silence. The only sound that could be heard was the sound of Xun Xun drawing his bow, which was clear and clear.

Shen Xiaoqi's beautiful eyes rolled around and she looked around. All she saw was a taut long bow, as curved as the bright moon and with strings as thin as clouds.

These archers in white are stacked one on top of another, forming a human wall. The sharp arrows are densely packed in layers. Matched with their uniform white clothes and white boots, they look like snow-capped peaks from a distance. The silence is wrong. The illusion of being deep in the snowy mountains.

All it takes is one "avalanche" and he'll be shot into a hedgehog!

Grumpy, rumbling——

At the same time, there were frequent strange sounds on the palace wall, and a white ring protruded, which turned out to be a corridor in the air.

Shen Xiaoqi raised her eyes and saw a series of Yunxiao chariots, surrounding the corridor in the air. Above the chariots, huge crossbow arrows were raised high, and the bright arrows as big as the mouth of the bowl were like the tips of snow eagles. Just one shot of the beak can penetrate her body without any effort.

Not to mention, with so many giant crossbow chariots firing arrows together, Shen Xiaoqi couldn't even be a hedgehog, but could only be...cannon fodder!

"Fire the arrow!"

I don’t know who the hell was that shouted these two evil words.

Empty!

The sharp arrow cuts through the air with unparalleled strength.

A majestic rain of swords fell down like an avalanche.

Shen Xiaoqi's eyes widened and she was about to take action, but there was a bright red light in front of her eyes. A female general in red flashed in front of her. Without saying a word, she fired out a shot, and a huge red sunflower shadow exploded into the air.

Boom!

Angry flames soared into the sky like a volcano erupting, washing the sky and the earth, burning all the snow-like arrows shot by the disciples of Tianqi Pavilion.

The violent explosion was deafening, and the air was extremely compressed under the intensification of cold and heat, and then twisted and changed color.

In an instant, the hall seemed to be divided into two worlds. The wind and snow were blowing above the hall, and the fire was burning wildly on the ground. The snow and fire in the middle were fighting and corroding each other, and they were in a stalemate. The green smoke curled up, and the white mist was misty. It seemed like I had returned to the ancient world. Prehistoric ancient battlefield.

Ding ding ding ding!

The flaming gun shadow collided fiercely with the frozen arrows, and the sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard endlessly.

Internal fighting in Ziweixuan?

The situation was very strange for a while.

"Hongkui, are you going to rebel?"

Dongfang Ziwei watched the dramatic scene quietly without saying a word. To her, even if Hong Kui and Shen Xiaoqi broke the world, they were just novices pecking each other. Now this scene is very interesting.

However, Yan Ziling could no longer sit still and immediately shouted angrily.

Seeing that the person who defended Shen Xiaoqi from the rain of arrows was actually Hongkui himself, the elder of Tianqi Pavilion was suddenly startled and immediately raised his hand to signal his archers to stop firing arrows.

The arrow rain suddenly stopped, and there was silence in the field.

Hongkui then grabbed the gun and stopped. She ignored the hysterical Yan Ziling, but turned to look at Shen Xiaoqi behind her, who was leisurely:

"This elder is not trying to save you, but I just don't want people to gossip about me afterwards, saying that I, Hong Kui, can't even kill a mere witch, yet I still want to bully the minority."

Hongkui's eyes were burning, as if they could burn through Shen Xiaoqi's delicate and pretty face:

"Today, I will use the gun in my hand to take your life, so that you will be convinced to die."

As she spoke, she had her gun in front of her, her eyes were level with the barrel of the gun, and she was pointing directly at Shen Xiaoqi with all her sharp edges exposed.

"Sister, this..."

Seeing this scene, Yan Ziling's cold eyes flashed with anxiety, and then she turned to look in the direction of Dongfang Ziwei.

This Hongkui is really an idiot who delays things!

Dongfang Ziwei is not in a hurry. If she wants Shen Xiaoqi to die, she can destroy Xiaoqi with just one thought from the Supreme Being.

But that would be too cheap for this witch!

To deal with the extremely vicious demon clan, she should be torn apart bit by bit...

At this moment, Dongfang Ziwei leaned her left elbow on the armrest of the throne, supported her left face with her jade hand, and seemed to be able to see through the dome. She did not even look at Yan Ziling, her beautiful lips lightly opened, and she faintly uttered two words:

"Ready to fight."