Martial God

A long scream came from far and near, and a slightly old voice passed. "The **** dragon brother actually used the original source to call me and waited for me to come. I don't know what is going on?"

The sound of the road is not over yet, one person has already flown here, and stands in front of the dragon.

He Yiming’s brow is light, and as long as he looks at the person’s temperament and practice, he knows that he must be a strong pseudo-deity.

Among these Shinto, it is actually a clear barrier. The status of the pseudo-divine powerhouse is obviously far higher than the virtual state. The newly-created humanistic Shinto can be called the brother-in-law with the dragon, but the scorpion dragon of the virtual state must respect the **** of the dragon. It can be seen that the strong strength is fragrant in any place.

The dragon that has been closed for a long time has finally opened his eyes. I don’t know if He Yiming’s aluminum sense, he seems to have become dim.

He was secretly stunned in his heart. It seems that the dragon is really letting the dragon consume a lot, otherwise the difference between the front and the back is definitely not so great. "He brother, this is Liu Muxiong, but also the Shinto strongman who forged a gun." Yanzi Long lowered his voice and said: "Here, he may be your only Austrian aid." He Yiming slightly used, The suspicion of the sun looked at the past.

The scorpion dragon smashed two big bell-like eyes and said: "He is the Shinto elder of the northwest Tianchi."

He Yiming’s eyes suddenly lit up. Since he entered this ghost place, the Shinto powers he met, especially the pseudo-virgin strong, are hostile to him or want to seek him. The person with the artifact. And the presence of a strong man like Liu Mu will undoubtedly be the best news for him. Shenlong opened his eyes and said: "Liu Mu, how many guns are on you?"

Liu Muwei, he did not think that he did not hesitate to use the power of the source to summon him back, he would even ask this question.

After a moment of indulging, he said: "There should be more than 20,000 in the hands of the old man. If the dragon brother is useful, Liu is willing to give half."

After He Yiming listened to the secret, the old man’s hand actually had more than 20,000 guns, which is a huge amount. The scorpion dragon's mouth slammed, whispered: "The rifle in his hand is at least 30,000.

He Yiming’s head was faint, although he collected thousands of rifles in just a few months, but this hard way of fighting can not last long. And according to the scorpion dragon, now because of the time of nearly a hundred years, the number of golden monsters will gradually increase, it seems that there is an endless feeling of killing. However, under normal circumstances, even if it is in the dyed hole, it may not be able to encounter a golden monster in a month, let alone a mutant monster. Therefore, Liu Mu was able to accumulate 30,000 guns, which is definitely a huge number. "I don't need you to shoot a gun." Shenlong shook his head and said: "Our beasts would rather use claws and teeth than to use your human gods."

Liu Mu smiled and said: "Dragon Dragon Brother, you are too stubborn. Now the enemy is now, as long as they can kill these **** death creatures better and better, then whatever means can be used." At this point, he lowered his head and nodded slightly toward the two on the ground, saying: "The brother is also there." The scorpion dragon was deeply stunned and said: "Liu brother does not come innocent."

Liu Muhe smiled and said: "The old man is all right, you come back so early, have you collected a lot of mouthparts, waiting for the old man to open forging?"

The old face of Scorpion Dragon is reddish, said: "Liu Xiong, this time, the dragons and adults invited everyone to gather together, in fact, it is related to Zhuo Yu gun." Liu Mu Wei Wei, said: "Related to the scorpion gun? What is the meaning of this brother."

The sound of Shenlong slowly sounded: "Liu Mu, you are not saying that as long as you can kill all the dead creatures better and better, you can use whatever means."

Liu Mu’s heart has some hunch, but his face is quiet, saying: “Yes, God Dragon’s brother is right.” “If you do, you will give all the guns to him.” Shenlong is slow. Said. Although Shenlong did not name the surname, Liu Mu certainly knew that this is definitely not a scorpion dragon.

In the eyes of the fine flashes, Liu Mu said coldly: "The recent fluctuations in the power of the heavens and the earth should be that newcomers have opened the seal and entered the place, and they have been promoted to Shinto." He stunned and said: "I don't know this. How do you call a little brother, and what is the qualification to take all the guns in the hands of the old man."

Even in the face of the dragon, Liu Mu is not humble. The self-confidence and strength of the pseudo-divine powers are far from being comparable to the virtual world.

He Yiming stepped forward and fell to the ground, screaming: "He Yiming, a member of the northwest Tianchi, sees his grandfather."

"Northwest Tianchi?" Liu Mu stunned, his body shape, has come to the front of He Yiming from the sky, he pulled He Yiming up and screamed: "You are under Tianchi. "His voice is harsh, but the surprises are even clear to the idiots." "The disciple is under the gate of the northwest Tianchi." He Yiming said: "There are eight people entering Iceland this time, and there are two people in my pool. Except for the disciples, the masters are not.

Liu Mu’s body shook a little. For the first time in five hundred years, he was the first to meet the next generation, and the fluctuations in his heart can be imagined.

Business reform was a sigh of a little deeper, and said, "How can business people come in?

He Yiming said with a wry smile, saying: "Zu Shiye, now the power of the world is lacking. All practitioners can only cultivate at the peak of humanity. If they want to go further, they will only enter this place."

Liu Mu's face changed slightly, and he murmured: " wherein it is." Deeply shook his head, he asked: "You are calling a song, such as today's pool is booming?"

He Yiming Shen Sheng said: "Tianchi Yimai is in charge of the northwest, but there is one of the big names in the world.

"Juan." Liu Mu's eyes flashed a gratifying color. He seemed to have put down a heavy heart, and said with emotion: "One song, the prosperity of Tianchi, it is really hard for you."

He Yiming was sweating in his heart. To be honest, although he was a disciple of Tianchi, he did not make any contribution to the prosperity of the sect. It is not that he does not want to work for the martial art, but there is no time or opportunity at all.

Tianchi Yimai does not stand in the northwest. The biggest hero is the emperor and the **** operator. He has no relationship with him.

The voice of Shenlong was a little impatient: "Liu Mu, are you finished, your gun can be given to him."

Liu Mu didn't look at his head with a sigh of relief. He dropped a bracelet from his body and handed it to He Yiming's hand. He said: "Yongming, here is the old man who has accumulated forty years in a hundred years. Gun, you are splitting with another one in the door. If you are in a tight position, don't be embarrassed, remember to remember."

The dragon's eyelids jumped straight and the heart was dark. This old man did not die. He had already accumulated 40,000 guns, but said that there were only 20,000.

He Yiming’s heart was warm, and he took a deep breath and said: “The disciple must not have the things of the ancestors.”

Liu Mu’s big sleeve waved and said: “Nonsense, don’t you know that the elders are unrequited? The death creatures here are so powerful that they can’t be seen at ordinary times, but when time comes, they will come over the mountains. You have just advanced the power of Shinto, and if you don't have a gun, how can you save your life?" His tone is getting more and more strict, but the heart of care is full of performance. He Yiming bowed his head and said: "Zu Shiye, you gave us the guns, you are in your hands.

Liu Mu was dumbfounded, and he said proudly: "You don't have to worry, the old man has already advanced into the pseudo-deity, and he will be afraid that the monsters will not be."

He Yiming was excited, and he certainly understood that Liu Mu was purely comforting himself.

If the sniper is really useless, he can't collect it so crazy.

The amount of 40,000 yuan is absolutely no small feat.

"Liu brother, you misunderstood." Yanzi Long coughed and said: "He brothers invite you to come, not to want your guns, but to transform the guns in your hands. Liu Mu Wei, cold However: "What is made? He Yiming turned his wrist and took out a mutant rifle. He said: "Zu Shiye, this is a sniper gun rehearsed by a disciple. It is not a fake hand. Please give it a try." ”

Liu Mu was surprised to see He Yiming~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He took the mutant rifle and carefully sensed it. His face changed slightly.

The scorpion dragon smiled and the wrist was the same, and there was a silver-white monster on the ground. He made a gesture and said: "Liu brother please."

Liu Mu’s eyes turned, his hands were full of divine power, and the mutant rifle had been turned into an electric light and penetrated deeply into the body of the monster.

There was a loud bang, and the whole blame tree suddenly exploded into countless pieces. The flesh and blood that splashed like a cannonball was a riddled hole.

Liu Mu’s face flashed a stunned look. This kind of shackles is definitely beyond his expectations. Even if he encounters such a blow when he is unprepared, he is afraid that it will be difficult to retreat. .

"Liu Xiong, we have tried many times. These broken flesh and blood can be powerful. Within ten steps, the golden monster can't resist. Hey, if the guys come over, the gun will be sprayed. Going out..." The fierce flash in the eyes of the scorpion dragon left an infinite reverie.

And Liu Mu’s eyes are also stunned, and it seems to have thought of the incomparable scene.