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Volume 1, Yan Cunzheng, Chapter 876: Brothers were okay in the old year

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    "The demon world is indeed a magical place." The person fighting this dilapidated cloud ship at this time was of course Yun Zhou. Zi Baifeng stood on the side of the ship and watched the opponent's dilapidated cloud ship first become aggressive and then bombarded.  After a few shots, it turned around and left. Then, it even used the "tail booster" trick. The current cloud ship is simply a steampunk-style space shuttle, with its dilapidated hull sprayed with green.  The flames escaped so fast that Zi Baifeng felt that it was eye-opening and made him laugh.  ¡°Don¡¯t let them escape,¡± Zi Baifeng ordered.  Yunzhou chuckled: "Get the order." For Yunzhou, this is also a very interesting game. On the hull of Yunzhou, the cloud patterns sway, and the surging spiritual power activates those special cloud patterns, making Yunzhou instantly  Speed ??up and catch up.  "Fuck, hurry up and throw things away, throw away all the useless things." Guo Sanjie became panicked when he heard the voice coming from the microphone beside him. His heart tightened. How long has it been since he encountered this kind of situation?     Useless things?  The human slaves on the ship are definitely one of the useless things.  If you are thrown out now, you will be dead.  The person in charge of the other spiritual furnace opposite seemed to be frightened, but Guo Sanjie forced himself not to be paralyzed by fear, and threw the spiritual wood into the spiritual furnace with all his strength. The fuel piled behind him was obviously many days' worth of fuel, but at this time it seemed  Throw them all in at once, for fear of not exploding the furnace.  Guo Sanjie heard the sound of rapid footsteps behind him. He shuddered and felt his neck tighten, and a huge hand grabbed him.  "Don't throw me down, I want to burn the spiritual furnace" Before Guo Sanjie finished his sentence, he felt his body lightened and had been put down, while the dazed human slave opposite him had been pulled up and lifted from his body.  It was thrown out of the window.  "Ah" screams rang out, making people feel terrified.  "Haha, they started throwing things away." Above Yunzhou, even Guo Dali, who had always kept a straight face, couldn't help laughing. This feeling of chasing others to the sky and to the ground with no way out is really too much.  Bravo.  Uncle Zhuzhu frowned suddenly and said, "Not good." He had excellent eyesight. At this time, he naturally saw that among the things dropped on the opposite side, there were still several people dancing wildly with their hands and feet, screaming repeatedly.  "It's a man." Guo Dali was also shocked. As soon as he raised his hand, several arrows flew out.  Those arrows drew several flexible arcs in the air, as if they had a life of their own, and flew to the people who were left behind. The spiritual power contained in the arrows exploded, attracting those people, and shot them in the air.  It spun around and flew back.  Several golden sword demons jumped out quickly and grabbed those people.  And Guo Dali stretched out his hand to catch a few arrows flying back and inserted them into the quiver behind him.  These humans almost fainted. Guo Dali looked at these people carefully and didn't see anyone who looked familiar. He sighed in his heart and looked at the Yunjian escaping in front, his face covered with a layer of mist.  murderous look.  "Bai Feng, there may be humans on the cloud ship opposite. Dali and I will go up." Zhu Zhu said.  "Okay, be careful." Zi Baifeng nodded. Zhu Zhu and Guo Dali looked at each other, their bodies tilted in vain, and their spiritual energy was like a bow, and they suddenly shot out. This technique was originally created by Uncle Zhu Zhu, using his own spiritual energy as a bow and his body as an arrow.  , shoot yourself out, the instant explosive power is amazing, whether it is hurting the enemy or moving, it is an excellent skill.  At this time, Zhu Zhu and Guo Dali seemed to have entered a world where time had stopped. In the eyes of Zhu Zhu and Guo Dali, the two cloud ships chasing each other at high speed were completely stopped.  At extremely high speeds, the two people accurately ejected from the deck of the Yunzhou and shot into the side window of the escaping dilapidated Yunzhou.  The monster who had just humiliated himself had not yet come back to his senses. At this time, the pillar had already glanced at him.  It¡¯s a monster.  "Kill without mercy" Zhuzi reached out and lightly tapped on the monster's head. The extreme explosive force brought by the terrifying speed had already exploded its head into a rotten watermelon.  Zhu Zhu¡¯s strength is also growing crazily. The route he takes is completely different from Luo Qianshan. Luo Qianshan relies on force to overcome skill, but for him, speed is king.  In fact, this fighting style where speed is king was not tailor-made for him, but was created specifically for Guo Dali.  Guo Dali¡¯s Taoist cultivation now focuses on speed, supplemented by dexterity.  The power of Guo Dali's Taoist heart spread throughout the world. He did not have the absolute strength of Uncle Zhuzhu, but he had a special state blessed by the Taoist heart. As the twilight swept around him, he understood it clearly.  Several monsters who had no time to escape were instantly killed by Guo Dali. Suddenly, Guo Dali saw a figure and turned around suddenly.  "Don't kill me" Guo Sanjie shouted, knelt on the ground and begged loudly for mercy.  In the demon world, as a human being, you want to survive.?, you must know how to save your life. What dignity and backbone have long been thrown into the corner.  Guo Dali made a movement in his hand, and the arrow in his hand almost flew out. This sound was indeed familiar.  "Three heroes?" Guo Dali asked in a trembling voice.  Guo Sanjie slowly raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.  He was a little afraid to admit it.  Guo Sanjie didn¡¯t dare to recognize Guo Dali, so how could Guo Dali dare to recognize Guo Sanjie?  Guo Sanjie is two years younger than Guo Dali. When he was kidnapped, he was still a young man between an adult and a naughty child. A few years later, Guo Sanjie now looks like a middle-aged man.  He was skinny and skinny, his eyes were numb, and his hair was already gray. After hearing Guo Dali's voice, he raised his head blankly. The image in front of him seemed familiar, but how could it be possible.  "Sir have mercy on me." Guo Sanjie kowtowed again and again. He must have been hallucinating, it must be like this. But this time, Guo Dali really saw it clearly. It was really him. "Three heroes, really three heroes."  "Guo Dali suddenly dropped the weapon in his hand and hugged Guo Sanjie, "Sanjie, it's me, Brother Dali, I'm Brother Dali." "Brother Dali?" Guo Sanjie could hardly believe his ears.  He raised his face and looked at the person in front of him carefully.  The appearance is vaguely the shadow of Brother Dali, but the temperament is definitely not the same.  Now Guo Dali is a direct disciple of Zhu Zhu. He is a peerless archer who can take the heads of enemy generals from the army. He can already run rampant in the world based on his strength alone. How can his temperament still be like that of the little hunter back then?  But Guo Dali¡¯s honest smile has never changed, because Zhu Zhu is such a person.  It¡¯s just that when the little Orion Guo Dali smiled so innocently, people would feel silly, but now Guo Dali smiles with a generous and majestic smile, which makes people feel like spring breeze.  "It's me." Guo Dali's eyes were already red. He looked up and down at the skinny and scarred Guo Sanjie, and tears rolled down his face. "Sanjie, how did you become like this? Who did it?" Guo Sanjie  I want to talk, but when I open my mouth, I don¡¯t know where to start.  Looking at Guo Dali now, he felt ashamed, and even felt that he had soiled Guo Dali's clothes. He shrank back, and the expression of fear and humility that he was accustomed to appeared on his face again.
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