The twelve volumes of the Occupational Rankings, each of which has my name on it

The old man was very good at this job.

Song Gua's clones only felt uncomfortable in the early stage of receiving information.

As the information began to flow and the bandwidth increased, they were actually normal.

It was just because they received Song Gua's order, so these clones performed crazier than others.

After all, they are good at this job.

Seeing that the situation was very good, the one-armed and one-legged old man took out a long knife from his backpack and jumped towards the bandits.

"You bunch of idiots who haven't even grown all their hair yet, actually harmed me to this point!

Haha, it doesn't matter. As long as I gather all the dark holy artifacts, I can reshape my body, become a god and go to the new world!

Today, I will kill all of you bandits first and vent my anger!"

The old man was seriously injured.

But his crazy obsession supported him so that he could still move.

Anyway, these bandits are crazy now, and they are just a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

It's so boring to sweep with skills.

The old man wants to watch them die one by one in front of him to be satisfied.

"You, a villain, don't talk much, but you are a little bit extravagant. You also want to reshape your body? Become a god and become an ancestor? I say, have you been deceived by Zuowang Dao?"

Song Gua's voice sounded behind the old man.

He has exchanged positions and returned here, and Thorn's light and shadow of the law of heaven and earth also appeared.

Song Gua was resting one hand on the old man's divine tablet, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the tablet, looking very relaxed.

Song Gua's clones were everywhere here, and he could approach the divine tablet silently as long as he switched to the one that the old man didn't notice.

What's more, the old man was drifting just now and relaxed his vigilance.

The old man saw this scene, his eyes widened with anger, and his face was full of disbelief.

"This is impossible! Why are you not affected?!"

"To be honest, these divine tablets were made by me, of course I am not affected."

"Nonsense! Don't try to deceive me! You damn bandit! What do you want to do??"

"What? You sent the divine tablet thousands of miles away, how can I refuse."

"Stop!"

Before the old man could stop Song Gua.

The other bandits stopped pretending and shouted in unison.

"We are not affected either!!"

The old man was startled by this roar, and almost fired his skills at himself.

Then, I saw the real bandits from all directions twisting their hips and shaking their hands among the crazy fake bandits and special bureau personnel, their movements were uniform, just like the Lord of Shadow Stream.

They were dancing Subject 3.

"Swords rise up to grudges in the rivers and lakes~~Wipe the sleeves to illuminate the moon and send wild geese~~Flowers fall and pillows fall, swords and swords can't sleep~~You are a passer-by in the mountains and rivers, but you always sigh and feel sad about parting..."

This devilish dance.

This brainwashing song.

There are also those weird headgear such as eight tubes, ninety thousand, and three strips. The patterns on the headgear are obviously not moving, but now they all seem to have a weird smile of the wind.

The old man looked around, his expression gradually became hideous, collapsed, annoyed, and helpless and furious.

Finally, he raised his head and spurted blood.

"Puff-bandits!!! You are bullying too much!!!"

The bandits had no sympathy and even asked for some melon seeds from the melon seed brother to watch the show.

"This blood spray is quite good, higher than the one sprayed against the intestines."

"Are we a little disrespectful to the elderly and the young?"

"Respecting the elderly means respecting the elders, not the old bitches. Please distinguish them, classmate."

"I am not an expert in respecting the elderly and the young, but I still want to express my opinion. The specific situation depends on the specific situation. The key to this problem is to find the key problem. You may think that I am talking nonsense. In fact, it is nonsense, because as I said before, I am not an expert in this area."

"Regarding the matter of the old thief making the old man vomit blood, we are mainly divided into radicals and conservatives. The radicals think that it is enough to ridicule to this extent, and the conservatives think that the radicals are too conservative."

Song Gua waved his hand, and the Fantasy Monument was put into his backpack.

"Okay, one by one, we should thank him for driving everyone crazy, so that no one knows that I have this divine tablet."

The old man was powerless to stop it. Seeing his treasure fall into Song Gua's backpack became the last straw that broke his nerves. His eyes gradually became determined.

However, Song Gua did not intend to let him go.

The old man could not stay.

There were too many reasons.

He killed the invisible brother, he had the dark pocket watch on him, and he knew that he had taken the divine tablet.

Any one of them was worthy of Song Gua's killing.

"Forbidden spell: Magic Explosion Flash!"

Song Gua launched Thorn's ultimate move.

Because Song Gua had no weapons in his hands.

So this flash of light was ejected from his palm, just like the Saiyan's wave.

The old man in the windbreaker, who was exhausted from the battle, with his equipment running out of durability and seriously injured, had lost his demeanor.

Faced with such a killer move, he knew that if he didn't block it, he would die.

The flash that dimmed the world was seen. When it was about to reach his face, the old man took out a black pocket watch from his arms.

The pocket watch was not big.

The golden lines on it were very similar to the golden lines on the surface of the dark balance.

"Buzz——"

The old man held the pocket watch in front of him and actually blocked Song Gua's attack.

Although the flash of light submerged the old man, the position of the pocket watch could not be broken through, forming a concave arc of light.

"I won't give up!! Lord! I'll give you 99% of my soul! I'll kill all the bandits! Give it to me!! Give it to me!!!"

The words fell.

The whites of the old man's eyes instantly disappeared.

The black mist emanating from the pocket watch suddenly expanded, exponentially increasing!

Thorn's magic burst flashed, and was gradually blocked by the black mist.

Not only that, the rapidly expanding black mist, like a huge dark mouth, swallowed the light column in reverse, and kept approaching Song Gua.

Song Gua thought it was not good, and quickly canceled the attack and activated the displacement skill to avoid it.

"Old thief! Don't retreat!"

"This old man is wrong!"

"The power of the dark pocket watch has obviously increased!"

A clever clone came to a twitching special bureau investigator, took off his life wave detector, and aimed it at the old man at the moment.

"Ding ding ding-bang!"

It exploded!

"Fuck! Old thief! Don't waste time this time! This guy's combat power is off the charts!"

Life fluctuations and combat power are actually unrelated.

Because when the life fluctuations of the bandits are abnormal, Song Gua has observed that the life fluctuations of high-level and well-equipped ones are sometimes lower than those of low-level and poorly equipped ones.

There is no pattern at all.

Song Gua said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I'm already at the headquarters."

The clones looked up and found that Fa Tian Xiang Di had disappeared. The "Song Gua" just now was actually Jiu Wan, who was responsible for guarding the warehouse and the bottom of the bandit's combat power.

Through the eye holes on the hood, you can see that he is blinking a pair of harmless eyes.

The clones: "Damn! You old six!"

Song Gua: "You approach him from all directions, I will switch to him at any time, and use the combo I used to deal with Thorne before to give him a fatal blow! Jiu Wan, prepare to use the balance, and make sure to hit it in one shot! Dongfeng, fire the cannon and catch him off guard!"