Everyone chooses the god of war, only I wake up the wine sword fairy

Ye Chonglou touched his nose, feeling quite touched in his heart.

Zhou Yi, the gun master with a cynical face, hooked Ye Chonglou's shoulder with his eyes closed.

"You are the youngest of the Nine Peaks now, have you thought about your title yet?"

"Think of a famous title, these days just help you promote it."

Luo Wuxing smiled and seemed to be easy to talk to.

"A title..."

Ye Chonglou did not expect that the matter of being ranked at the top of the Nine Peaks would come so quickly, and it directly made him think of the title.

Daoist Zhang Yiwei said: "The title is generally related to one's occupation. You can refer to our title."

Ye Chonglou glanced at Zhang Yiwei.

He is the ultimate Taoist, because the celestial master is the legendary profession of Taoist priests.

So did the others.

Ye Chonglou was in trouble.

He has three occupations in total.

Master Yujian, alchemist, and Fengshui master.

The Fengshui master has the best Fengshui, Yang Jungong.

The alchemist has the best medicine, Hua Simiao.

Then he is called Jian Jueding?

But in the swordsman profession, standing at the pinnacle of swordsmanship and having the strongest strength, it must be the sword fairy from Baidi City, there is no doubt about it.

Moreover, Ye Chonglou did not become a Sword Immortal through the second step from the Imperial Sword Grandmaster.

It doesn't fit the title of Jian Jue Ding.

After thinking for a while, Ye Chonglou replied, "It's better to call him Yi Jueding."

"Yi Jue Ding?"

"What's the meaning……"

Everyone was puzzled.

easy.

What kind of occupation is this?

Ye Chonglou explained: "Just like Lu Wen, I am a multi-professional, and I haven't reached the peak of each profession. It is not worthy of the name to call it the top alone."

"Because I have many occupations and many methods, my skills can change a lot, which is unexpected. Why don't I use the word 'easy' and call it Yijueding."

"I see……"

"Wonderful, wonderful to get!"

Yang Jungong, an old pedant, pushed his reading glasses and gave a sigh of admiration.

In his opinion, Ye Chonglou's idea of ​​Yi Jueding is really good.

Wang Chaofan felt that Yi Jueding was not aggressive enough.

Lu Wentian said with a smile: "My lords, I have already thought about my title, called Zhan Jue Ding, God of War Lu Wentian!!"

Yang Jungong rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "You have a good idea!"

"Now that the Nine Ultimates are complete, there is no place left for you at all, and you should be your 73rd king honestly..."

"Puchi".

Before Yang Jun finished speaking, a bloody flower bloomed on his chest.

With a look of disbelief on his face, he looked down and found that it was a white bone spur that penetrated his body.

"I... Gulu Gulu..."

Just as Yang Jungong opened his mouth, a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Mr. Yang Jun!!"

"Don't talk, I have a life-saving elixir that can bring you back from hell!"

"Damn it!"

The few extremely strong men on the scene were all frightened and angry.

Both Ye Chonglou and Hua Simiao rushed forward, preparing to feed Yang Jungong medicine, but the white bone spurs were pulled out suddenly, and by the way, instantly drained Yang Jungong's blood and vitality.

If there is a blood bar, you can see that Yang Jungong's blood bar has instantly turned into a white tube.

died!

Although Yang Jungong is the weakest among the Nine Supremes.

But not everyone can kill him instantly.

Everyone looked down, and the eyes of those who had a good relationship with Yang Jungong were tearing apart.

In the giant pit.

Leng Haoran sat there, still bound by the eight golden whips, but seemed relaxed.

At this time, his form has changed again.

On both sides of the body, there were two rows of sharp bone spurs.

These bone spurs seem to be able to expand and contract freely, but their attack power should be limited, otherwise they would not have chosen the crispest Yang Jungong for a sneak attack.

Beside Leng Haoran, there is another empty metal pipe.

Not only was he not killed by Zhang Yiwei, he seemed to have drunk something.

"Leng Haoran!"

Zhang Yiwei's eyes widened, his anger made the old celestial master's white eyebrows and beard flutter without any wind.

Together with the simple Taoist robe on his body, he also made a hunting sound.

Leng Haoran stuck out his tongue, licked the black liquid from the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer: "Don't you know that demons can be resurrected from hell, which is equivalent to having two lives?"

"Oh yes, you haven't killed or studied the demons, so naturally you don't know."

"In addition, I drank the original blood of the demon god back then. If you want to escape, there is still time."

"Otherwise, after I completely absorb the blood of the Demon God, all of you will...escape-not-fall-!!"

The voice did not fall.

Jiujueding made a move together.

Zhang Zhiwei was the first to activate his skills, he was the fastest and the most angry.

The white eyebrows and white beard fluttered, and the eyes that were originally smiling were now glowing with golden light, as if a golden lamp had been lit.

"Golden Light Divine Curse!"

Zhang Zhiwei did not cast Yulu, but cast his golden light spell again.

The old heavenly master slapped it down with his palm, and the inexhaustible power of the golden light mantra gathered into a huge golden palm, which was as big as a football field, and it fell down suddenly.

"boom--"

The earth shook violently.

The big golden handprint slapped heavily on the ground, and in the original deep hole, another huge hole was made in the palm of the hand, directly embedding Leng Haoran into the ground.

Immediately after was Gunslinger Zhou Yi.

His skills are equally astonishing, even a little exaggerated! .

Chapter 327 Four Sacred Martial Arts, Super Forbidden Curse Planet Arrives

Vulcan Gatling, M16, AK47, Type 95, Desert Eagle, Bartley sniper rifle, etc...

A handful of guns and shells all appeared behind Gun God Zhou Yi, arranged in an orderly manner.

If a gun is regarded as a point, and a row of guns is regarded as a line, then there are so many guns in front of you that they can block out the sky and block out the sun, and they are arranged in a shocking array.

This is his domain!

The limit of the skill of gun control - the field of guns!

Ye Chonglou took a look and couldn't help being dumbfounded.

He suspected that Zhou Yi emptied the arsenal of a certain military region.

There are [-] guns inside, as well as shells, missiles, magic crystal cannons of the goblins, and so on.

Zhou Yi opened his eyes.

Outside the two pairs of eyes, a magic circle spread out and stacked on top of each other. The pattern was very simple, just like a golden crosshair.

"Absolute lock! Unlimited ammunition! Kinetic energy explosion! Firepower increase..."

Skills one after another are placed in front of the gun domain, forming rows of circular golden magic circles.

If Luo Wuxing sees it, he will doubt who is the emperor.

however.

Luo Wuxing didn't have time to watch at all.

He is also casting magic, a...gravity-type forbidden spell!

Zhou Yi raised one hand, made a gesture of holding the gun, and then falsely pulled the non-existent trigger.

This "trigger" controls all guns and shells in the gun domain.

When Zhou Yi pulled the non-existent trigger, all the guns and shells in the field of guns fired.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Thousands of guns were fired and shells were fired.

This scene is so spectacular, it is comparable to a nuclear bomb washing the ground.

Moreover, none of these bullets were wasted, they all locked on Leng Haoran on the ground and shot at him.

The ground suddenly fell into a sea of ​​​​war flames, and the smoke filled the air.

The gun god's firepower is almost equivalent to a military region dispatched, and the firepower suppresses Leng Haoran.

Leng Haoran wrapped up the bone spurs around his body, forming a bone cocoon. Despite Zhou Yi's fierce firepower, he could not break through his defense, but was beaten deep into the ground.

"Zhou Yi, let me come!"

Wang Chaofan let out a low drink.

"it is good!!"

Seeing that Wang Chaofan was about to make a move, Zhou Yi ceased fire immediately.

Is the title of Emperor Wu just a waste of fame?

Wang Chaofan exploded at an instant speed, like a falling meteor, kicking towards Leng Haoran who had turned into a bone cocoon.

Four Sacred Martial Arts—Suzaku Killing Style!

With a long chirp, the figure of Wang Chaofan who was kicking down was actually rubbing against the air at high speed, causing raging fire.

Instead, these flowing fires spread their wings and turned into a soaring Suzaku.

"Is there such a skill ' ‖?"

Ye Chonglou was also an eye-opener.

Martial Emperor is the legendary profession of Martial Daoist.

So skills are all martial skills.

Martial arts has some advantages that other occupational skills do not have, that is... the cooling time is short!