I created the world

"Why do I feel that this color is a bit familiar?"

"I remembered, it seems to be the same color as the blood river in the void just now!"

"That's right, that's right, I remembered it too, it's really exactly the same color as Blood River."

"I didn't run away, I must have fallen from the blood river!"

"This anchor is so lucky, he picked up a treasure that fell from a god!"

......

Leng Mo didn't notice what was said in the live broadcast room at all, and his whole body tensed up now, because the remaining dozen or so nine-tailed foxes all rushed towards him, making him already feel the approach of death.

At this moment, the blood-colored spear in Leng Mo's hand suddenly bloomed.

As if he had been inspired by instinct, he suddenly changed to holding the gun with both hands, raised the blood-colored short gun horizontally, then put the index fingers of both hands on the trigger, and pulled it down suddenly.

At this moment, Leng Mo felt that the primordial power of chaos and the blood in his body were being sucked out by the bloody short gun, which made him tremble violently, and he almost couldn't even hold the gun.

At the same time, a blood-colored light wing emerged from the blood-colored short spear, and the moment the nine-tailed foxes rushed forward, the blood-colored light wing spread out and flew out.

At this moment, the world was filled with blood.

As soon as the shot was fired, the light wings began to dissipate, and the whole person seemed to be in a state of collapse. He no longer had the strength to stand up, his knees softened, and he knelt heavily on the ground.

Chapter 788

Leng Leng felt his whole body collapsed at this moment, and even his consciousness began to blur, and he just wanted to just fall asleep like this.

But before he fell down, he couldn't help looking at the bloody light wing, wanting to see clearly what it was.

However, amidst the swaying and constant sight, the bloody light wings spread out like snowflakes, hitting the nine-tailed foxes that were rushing forward from all directions.

All the nine-tailed foxes stood stiffly in the air, and even the movement of jumping into the air stopped, as if they had been immobilized, only their eyes were still moving, showing a terrified light.

Their bodies began to disintegrate little by little in the air, and all of them strangely turned into a blood mist, rushing towards the bloody short gun in his hand.

As if it was just a matter of breathing, all the nine-tailed foxes didn't even leave a single fur, and all of them turned into blood, all of which were sucked in by the bloody short spear.

At this time, Leng Leng heard a series of prompts. At this moment, he went up several levels in a row, becoming level 25, reaching the level of the fourth level.

At this moment, he completely lost consciousness.

Before he finally passed out, he vaguely saw An Tusheng rushing back and running in front of him.

"I'm stupid, what kind of gun is this, so awesome!"

"Instant explosion, complete instant kill..."

"This power is too exaggerated! A Tier [-] kills a bunch of Tier [-] in seconds?"

"That gun sucks blood, didn't you notice it!"

"Vampire Gun!"

"It's so powerful, the price can't be underestimated. I didn't realize that the anchors were all sucked up, and they might die!"

"Developed, developed, such a powerful gun, wouldn't it be invincible in the lower continent?"

......

I don't know how long it took, when Leng Mo woke up, he found himself lying by a river, and An Tusheng was burying his head in the river to drink water.

When it saw Leng Mo waking up, it immediately jumped over, its eyes full of excitement.

He was indifferent for a long time before finally remembering what happened.

He reached out and patted An Tusheng's tiger's head, and said angrily, "You have finally found out your conscience once, and you know to come back to save me."

Indifferently, he felt his physical condition. Apart from feeling a little weak, there was nothing uncomfortable.

He suddenly remembered something, and suddenly searched around the ground.

After searching for a while, when he found that the bloody short gun behind him was also picked up by An Tusheng, Leng Lu could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The scariness and indifference of this bloody short spear has been fully seen. Its power is comparable to that of a missile, and it killed more than a dozen third- and fourth-tier nine-tailed foxes in an instant.

"You are quite smart, you know this is a good thing."

Indifference didn't need to think about it, An Tusheng probably saw the shot when he ran back, so he knew it was a good thing.

Leng Mo took the blood-colored short gun in his hand and looked it up again.

It didn't change much from what he saw before he fell into a coma except that it wouldn't glow anymore, and it changed back to the way he picked it up.

After thinking indifferently for a moment, he thought of the situation in which the gun extracted the blood and the original force of chaos from his body before he fell into a coma.

He tried to slowly inject the chaotic force generated after his promotion into this bloody short spear.

In just an instant, the bloody short spear quickly swallowed up the chaotic force in his body, and then there was no movement.

He was a little surprised by the indifference, and he vaguely understood that the bullets needed for this bloody short gun should be the force of chaos and blood.

If the Chaos Force is gone, it can be regenerated the next day, but if something like blood is sucked, it cannot be recovered in a day or two.

Leng Mo suddenly glanced sideways at An Tusheng, as if he was looking for a place to bleed.

An Tusheng was so clever, he immediately noticed the cold and malicious eyes, and immediately jumped back a long distance, looking at him vigilantly.

Indifferently laughed, "Go and catch a prey, if you want to be alive, I will give you barbecue."

An Tusheng has been with Leng Mo for a few years, and he has become more and more intelligent as his level increases, and he can understand most of Leng Mo's words.

It gave a weird look at the indifference, turned around and rushed into the forest behind it.

After a while, it held a monster like a hyena in its tiger's mouth and threw it in front of Leng Mo.

The hyena was still alive, but An Tusheng had bitten a row of blood holes on its thigh, making it unable to move.

Leng Mo held down the hyena with one hand, and put the bloody short gun in front of the wound on its body.

Amidst the indifference and An Tusheng's incomparably weird expression, the hyena let out a terrified scream, and the blood all over its body seemed to be conscious, rushing towards the bloody short gun.

It struggled to escape, but it was held tightly by the indifference, unable to move at all.

After a while, the hyena completely lost its vitality because it lost all of its blood.

The indifference confirmed the guess in his heart, and he immediately beamed with joy.