Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

Yang Pojun feels that there are two people who are simply weak. Their soul power is around level [-]. They seem to be forced to come to the competition. Maybe they don’t want to contribute Bloody Mary anymore and want to come to this hell killing field. Give it a try.

And three people seemed to be participating in the competition for the first time.

Because from their eyes, Yang Pojun saw a trace of panic. Among the three people, two soul kings and one soul emperor, without the support of soul skills, and their mentality was on the verge of collapse, there was no need for Yang Pojun to take action. There was only a slight flaw, and he was taken away by others.

As for the other four people, their eyes looked fierce, and they looked like veterans who had been on the battlefield for a long time.

Among the four people, judging from the fluctuations in soul power, there should be two soul kings, one soul emperor, and one soul saint.

There is no doubt that these four people will definitely win more than three games, because they are not only able to fight with ease, but also always pay attention to the dynamics of the others while attacking, and have enough energy to deal with Lao Liu's back at any time. Sneak attack...

It was precisely because of their existence that Yang Pojun clearly realized that these powerful men who were arrogant and domineering outside were now so vulnerable to him...

Ok……

Even though he was a bad guy, Yang Pojun never thought that with his strength close to that of the Soul Emperor, he could actually kill a Soul Saint with one shot...

Without the support of soul skills, these guys who are stomping around outside and making the ground tremble are like tigers without claws and teeth. They look quite ferocious, but in fact they are strong on the outside but weak on the inside. They have no soul power to release, but I can only watch helplessly being knocked down by myself...

The whole game can be said to be a unilateral massacre by Yang Pojun. Compared with these guys who use AKs as fire sticks, Yang Pojun holds an AWM and shoots a child...

Well, after this killing, Yang Pojun swelled...

Since the Soul Sage is so vulnerable in front of him, to be fair, Yang Pojun is not bragging. He feels that here, even if the titled Douluo comes, he will not be intimidated...

After all, he can replenish his firepower indefinitely through devouring, but Titled Douluo has no soul skills, so what the hell is the difference between it and a stick?

Looking at the audience who were leaving the stage one after another with ulterior motives, Yang Pojun smiled coldly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and jumped off the ring in a hurry and followed him out.

As soon as he walked out of the door of the Hell Killing Fields, his mental energy was instantly released. Looking at the guy No. 34 at the door with greedy eyes, and the old men hiding in the corner with ill intentions and ready to pick up the leaks, Yang Pojun once again resorted to He used the Blood Dragon Soul Shocking Gun...

Without unnecessary nonsense, the cry of killing immediately rang out. Someone was possessed by the martial spirit and raised the curled machete with the furry claws. Someone showed off his weapon spirit, which emanated under the light of the purple moon. It's extremely cold...

There are weapon soul masters with bows and crossbows in the distance, and there are ferocious beast soul masters with bare chests and backs, and battle soul masters wearing armor and swords.

Faced with this desperate situation, Yang Pojun licked his lips, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly became fierce, dragging the Blood Dragon Soul Shocking Gun with one hand and faced it...

Boom boom boom…

The weapon soul master hiding in the distance was the first to attack. As the trigger was pulled, the bowstring made a continuous "bang bang" sound, and sharp arrows shot towards Yang Pojun like meteors.

"Death to Laozi!"

Under the cover of strong mental power, Yang Pojun could clearly judge the trajectory of each sharp arrow.

Without any hesitation, the soul power instantly spread all over the body. With a slight force under his feet, he leaped high into the sky, flying over more than ten feet with the sound of cracking green bricks. The blood dragon soul-shaking gun in his hand burst out with energy that distorted the air.

ding ding...

puff……

puff……

While waving the spear, Yang Pojun blocked all the sharp arrows accurately and knocked them away. Wrapped in strong soul power, although the sharp arrows deviated from the course, their power remained undiminished...

Behind Yang Pojun, a few unlucky guys became scapegoats and were shot into their bodies by crossbow arrows in an instant, with the tip of the arrow peeking out from behind.

In the blink of an eye, the attacks of the others had followed. They leaned over and ran wildly, dragging out the afterimages, and coordinated to kill Yang Pojun.

At this moment, it was rare that these guys, who usually had to think about it for a long time even to drink water, had a tacit agreement not to be wary of other people around them.

At this moment, they all have the same purpose, which is to kill Yang Pojun first. After all, the soul bone is in his body. Only if he dies and the soul bone is exploded, then they can consider how to kill other people to snatch it. Soul bones...

The fists were coming towards my face, the wind and thunder roared in my ears, and the sharp edges were mixed with endless killing intent...

boom--

In the crowd, Yang Pojun swept out with a shot. The leader of the beast soul master wanted to resist with his own strength, but he never thought that the blood dragon soul-shaking gun in Yang Pojun's hand changed direction strangely, and with a cunning move The angle swept across his body, and his chest suddenly felt like a collision, and he vomited blood and flew backwards.

With just one move, Yang Pojun defeated an attack-type beast soul master.

Next to him, another beast soul master's eyes lit up, and he punched out, his energy rubbing against the air, and he let out a deep roar.

boom--

There was another muffled sound. This punch did hit someone, but it was not the target he expected. Yang Pojun turned around strangely as if there were eyes behind his back, and a figure appeared inexplicably beside him. Between him and this beast soul master.

"Keng!"

With the help of powerful mental power, Yang Pojun turned into bloody lightning and roared, swimming past the necks of the thugs who were not afraid of death, harvesting lives wantonly.

At the gate of the Hell Killing Fields, Yang Pojun once again showed unparalleled strength in combat.

One inch longer and one inch stronger, relying on his innate advantages, Yang Pojun raised his gun and dropped it... The thugs came to kill one, and two to kill a pair.

After experiencing the tempering of the two eyes of ice and fire, the Blood Dragon Soul Shocking Spear has evolved again. It is not an exaggeration to say that it can cut iron like mud. Steel is as fragile as paper, let alone flesh and blood.

At first he felt uncomfortable and was filled with disgust at having his hands stained with blood, but after killing too many people, he became numb.

Among the crowd surrounding them, most were in the Soul King realm, with occasionally a few Soul Emperors and Soul Saint realm masters.

However, for Yang Pojun, who has enabled the game and has unlimited battery life, there is actually not much difference.

After beheading more than twenty people in one go, Yang Pojun reached the limit of his physical strength. The soul power in his body was exhausted, his eyes turned black, and his spirit was like a dry pond. He would pass out in the next moment.

"Everyone, please work harder, he is dying..." a voice in the crowd shouted loudly.

Seeing Yang Pojun, who was a little exhausted, the thugs suddenly cheered.

"Quick, he's dying...Hahahaha, kill him quickly!"

"Chop him into pieces, chop him into pieces, the soul bone is in his body, whoever gets it belongs to whom..."

Looking at the excited crowd, Yang Pojun raised the corner of his mouth, and the blood dragon soul-shaking gun pierced a gangster and activated the devouring effect at the same time.

Yes, that's right, he did it on purpose——

He did this to make everyone despair after seeing hope. He just wanted to tell everyone that I am a perpetual motion machine.

The human sea tactic doesn't work with me...

As the phagocytosis effect is activated, new springs emerge from the dry pond, nourishing every cell in the body.

The surrounding scenery became clearer, the ferocious facial expressions of the thugs, the bulging muscles, the tracks drawn by wielding weapons... all the details were accurately captured and imprinted in my mind.

"If you want to kill me, you are still close..."

Yang Pojun, who was resurrected with full blood, once again started the massacre mode. With the blessing of soul power, the Blood Dragon Soul Shocking Gun fully demonstrated the power of the Yang family's marksmanship...

puff-

puff-

As one living life fell after another, facing the ferocious-looking Yang Pojun who was still alive and kicking after killing more than 30 people, the others finally retreated. They were alert, fearful, and terrified of being killed. .

"Devil...devil...you...don't come here..."

"Made... you were the one who screamed the most joyfully just now. Die for me..."

boom--

A total of 46 people, as the last person fell, on this day, the outside of the hell killing field was covered with blood!

The streets were full of corpses, and there was a sea of ​​blood!

This is not the most terrifying thing. What shocked all the onlookers was that after slaughtering more than 40 soul masters by himself, Yang Pojun was still full of energy and did not show signs of exhaustion at all.

His white robe has been dyed red with blood, which looks particularly dazzling in the street that looks like hell blooming!

"Too little... not enough at all..." Licking his lips, Yang Pojun turned his head and looked at the melon-eating crowd nearby with a sinister look.

"I have a soul bone in my body, do you want to get it?"

Silence!

"Give you a chance, am I at the end of my rope now?"

How about a liar...

Are you calling this the end of the crossbow?

Do you dare to be more fake?

Even if you're pretending, at least you should take a few deep breaths, right?

Great God, please take away your magical powers... Among the people you killed, there were several strong men who had won more than ten games in a row...

We are here to take refuge, and there is nothing wrong with our minds...

The skin on their faces twitched, and after being glanced at by Yang Pojun, everyone froze there, not daring to move.