The emperor was lurking at the bottom of the lake, quietly watching a man and an eagle running over the top of the lake and on the shore, and was a little excited: "People say that they have big breasts, no brains, big breasts, no brains, but these two guys seem to be true.

Big breasts are brainless.”

After about half an hour, no one came back, and there was no movement on it. The old man who had been flushed with his face after a long time had fallen on it, then he floated up from below, let out a long breath, and slowly crawled.

Come up.

When he saw the tent torn by the sharp mouth of the goshawk, he cursed in anger: "I'm a goshawk, you broke my tent, your sister!"

It is hard to imagine that an old hermit who looks isolated from the world would curse such fashionable swearing words.

From this point of view, I guess everyone can see the difference between the old man. Yes, he is not as simple as you imagined.

When he finally got everything done, he was ready to replenish some excessive physical energy he had consumed just now.

But as soon as his butt touched Huangsha, he heard a sharp eagle cry outside, and a few cold women said: "Emperor, die."

"I... your sister!" The old man jumped up from the yellow sand in anger and cursed: "You can't come out early, I just sat down!"

"Hmph, you have more than enough death. You'll die." After saying that, the queen rushed up frantically, holding a dagger in her hand, looking aggressive and extremely fast.

"It's been so long, you still have the bad temper." The old man chuckled, then turned around and was about to escape.

He knew that if he fought with the queen again, his skills would inevitably be lost again, so his clearest choice now is to escape.

Although this will consume both parties' skills, it is at least stronger than self-destructive skills. The time they take to move is getting shorter and shorter, and he has no time to waste the trivial matter of intrigue with others.

Looking at the man's figure fleeing in a panic, the queen was not angry, but instead smiled and took out a pistol reflecting the moonlight from her pocket, and shot twice in the direction of the emperor.

When the bullet just shot out of the barrel, the emperor felt something was wrong.

When the moment when the bullet roared into his body touched his clothes, his body suddenly rushed forward and fell to the ground. From firing the gun to lying on the ground, it was almost done at the same time.

You can imagine that the old man's speed is so terrifying.

And this is just the speed at which the old man's skill has recovered to 80%. If he returns to normal, I'm afraid there are not many people in the world who are his opponents.

"I'm so naughty. When did his mother start using a gun?" He continued to scream while yelling.

Even if you can't beat him in your hands, you must at least take advantage of it verbally.

The queen who followed him did not give him a chance to escape. The pistol in his hand kept firing and firing. The bullets collided with the sand on the ground, and each time they splashed a series of sand nests.

"Queen, how the hell can you do this? We have a fight and we don't use this kind of high-tech thing." The emperor was swearing bullets in front while cursing wildly.

But the queen who followed was not moved by his scolding, but took out a small electronic grenade from her pocket, used the grenade as a dart, aimed at the direction where the emperor ran and fled, pulled down the rope and threw it away.

come over.

The bullet was like a meteor, and it drew a straight line and exploded in the direction of the emperor.

"My grass, you can actually replace it with a bomb without bullets. Be careful that your gun butt will get fire and open your gun butt!" The old man shouted and fled wildly in front of him.

The queen frowned tightly, and he felt something was wrong.

The emperor is not such a casual person, how can he be so frivolous when scolding others?

Before she could figure it out, the sand in front of her suddenly exploded, four or five figures emerged from the sand, each holding a bright scimitar in his hand, reflecting the light of the moon.

The three of them flew hard in their hands and threw them over, then took out a black gun from their pockets and shot them.

Under the control of their respective bullets, the scimitar circled in the air as if they had eyes. The queen turned around and they turned around, and the queen bent over and they bent over.

"No, I'm in ambush." ​​The queen knew the tension of the situation, turned over and fired a bullet, and shot down a scimitar that was running down, and then jumped onto the back of the flying eagle: "Gahawk,

Go quickly.”

The light reflected from the scimitar shone with the eyes of the goshawk, making him realize the danger and shaking his wings.

The huge wings rolled up a large amount of wind, and the sand and dust on the ground flew up.

Brush.

The remaining two flew over the feet of the goshawk, peeling off the layer of skin it had called, and drops of blood flowed down from its feet.

After the goshawk made a miserable scream, it flew out of everyone's sight.

"Hmph, what's the point of being a little trick?" The emperor looked at the figure of the eagle that was leaving and smiled faintly.

He turned around, then looked at the monkey dressed exactly like himself, and cursed: "Damn it, monkey, how did I teach you? I must be serious and deep and steady in imitation. How can you curse people so shamelessly?"

"Master, you don't know, that's all the fashionable swear words nowadays. Am I not trying to show your keeping pace with the times?"
Chapter completed!