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479: The truth (Part 1) [Please ask for monthly tickets](2/2)

He handed over Gongxi's archery skills step by step. The latter has talent, but it still lacks the timing and experience of ignition. With Tang Guo's understanding of this adopted son, the latter will definitely fight back with the same archery skills. He is ready to take a feint to retreat.

If you continue to entangle, you will definitely die.

but--

He did not count that Gongxiqiu was not alone at this time, nor that Gongxi tribe's protection was completely unreasonable!

Without any communication, the heroic spirit made a mistake and came to the formation point, formed a shield formation, and took on this wave of attack head-on. Gong Xiqiu grabbed the gap where he was not good at successors and suddenly appeared on his back, with a long spear heading straight to the vital point.

After all, Tang Guo is a veteran who has experienced many battles.

Faced with this crisis, make a quick decision and exchange for life with injuries.

escape!

Be prepared to run for life with the risk of being injured again.

But someone is faster and more accurate than him!

"Do you think you can escape?"

The person who speaks is not Gongxiqiu.

It's Jimo Can!

"Playing with Gu, the priest of Gongxi tribe is the expert!"

Tang Guo realized something about trying to mobilize martial energy, but found that the martial energy that used to be like an arm made the fingers become stagnant. He covered the wound that was pierced by Gong Xiqiu, his eyes were so angry that he wanted to mobilize martial energy to suppress it to alleviate the influence of the strange insect on him.

Very little effect.

"What's the use of covering that wound?"

Jimo Can's face was expressionless, as if he was looking at a fool.

"Bah! I have been fighting in the south and north for many years, but I didn't expect to fall into such a despicable means and be defeated without any force!"

Jimo Can jokingly said, "Soldiers are the devil."

"Do you think the Gu insect is on Gong Xiqiu's weapon?"

Jimocan didn't learn much about things like Gu insects, but he was more than enough for an unsuspecting layman.

Gong Xiqiu stopped and looked at his long halberd.

"When did you move your hands?"

I didn't notice it at all.

Jimo Can glanced at the silly Bai Tian son coldly. The child's mind was as pitiful as Tang Guo: "When did you say you were trying to do something with me? Don't forget that the elders of you, you are willing to cooperate with me temporarily because of your reasons. Naturally, they will cooperate with all my actions. Compared to you, I am obviously more stable and reliable. How can I bear the killing move on you?"

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

Jimo Can sneered: "There are no wounds you left, but all the wounds left by the rest of the tribe members. I only know that you are useless, but I don't know that you are useless. For the second chance, you still didn't catch them. Is the head level delivered to the door so difficult to get?"

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

Jimo Can didn't look at the eldest son's green face and looked at Tang Guo jokingly: "Aren't you curious about the secret techniques of the Gongxi clan's Guworm? You might as well experience it yourself. The Guworm that treats you is my years of hard work. Let's continue, don't waste it."

Gong Xiqiu asked: "What kind of worm is so fatal?"

Jimo Can rolled his eyes and asked, "Can it be used for sneak attacks if it is not fatal? I am a literary scholar, how could I confront a warrior head-on? The old birthday boy hangs him and he is afraid of his longevity?"

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There is another chapter in the early morning, which completely ends the plot of A Nian.

The bento was hot and forced to stumble into Jimo Can's mouth.
Chapter completed!
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