Chapter 154 Five Guns of Iron and Blood

"Three iron-blooded guns, thousands of horses rolling flat."

Chang Heng shouted loudly, and the flying gun suddenly bloomed. A tragic, iron-blooded momentum rose to the sky, and even the eternal fire cloud in the sky was washed out of a hole more than ten feet in diameter.

"Kill."

The earth cracked, and the flames rolled upside down. Chang Heng was like an immortal god of war coming out of iron and blood, carrying a magic gun to kill the enemy.

"The emperor's earth, fight to rule the world." Feeling a crisis from the bottom of my heart, I didn't hesitate to use my own bottom move. A khaki light rushed out of the ground and formed a pair of golden armor across the nest. The armor is thick and surplus, and the flood, beast, dragon, snake, turtle and phoenix are lifelike.

Communicating with the power of the earth is the talent of the Later Tu clan, just like Chang Heng's natural fire control. The horizontal move in the nest is to form a pair of armor on the body with a large amount of earth aura, which is as hard as an ordinary defensive magic weapon.

Puting on armor, he felt that his strength had more than doubled, his confidence was greatly increased, and he raised his fists to meet Changheng's long gun.

When...

The sound of gold and iron clashed for a long time, and the flying gun and the horizontal fists in the nest collided quickly in the air, instantly making the first hundred sounds.

"Rejoic, you, I'm going to make a deal." The nest roared.

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability." Chang Heng roared, "Four iron-blooded guns, thirsty for Xiongnu blood."

A scarlet, it seemed that it was no longer a falling flame valley in front of them, but a killing border city. Several knights who rode horses were hungry and thirsty, so they killed several Xiongnu and used their blood to soothe their desires.

Sneer, a few cold light easily penetrated the horizontal defense in the nest and lit a few blood flowers on his body.

"What a strong attack." The heart was awe-inspiring in the nest, and the body suddenly stood upright, and a momentum rose from the chest. Through the throat, it spewed out of the mouth.

"The emperor's earth is moving forward. Catch my move, even if I lose.

"Five guns with iron and blood, and the snow is full of knives and bows. You didn't lose, but died.

The black long gun instantly changed into a huge knife two feet long. The knife body was as bright as a mirror, and pieces of snowflakes fell down. No matter how the knife was waved, it could not throw these snowflakes down. The sharp knife light broke through the overlapping snowflakes, leaving a dazzling cold light between heaven and earth, killing into the deepest darkness.

Poof, the blood splashed everywhere, and the whole world solidified and collapsed in an instant. The falling snowflakes fell on the body, no longer cold, but hot.

"What a sharp attack, so exquisite shooting. This shooting method is so familiar. Is it him? Impossible." The person in the nest instantly remembered the person in the depths of memory, but he immediately rejected it. The man has rebuilt the blood-killing alliance, and it can't be the man in front of him.

"You are defeated." Chang Heng put away his gun and stood there and said lightly.

"Yes, I lost. I didn't expect your shooting to be so good. I'm not as good as you." He had to admit his failure.

"Losing is death, and you are also dead." Chang Heng still said blankly.

"Yes, I'm dead too." After saying this, a slit suddenly appeared on his neck.

Puff, the head fell to the ground, and a cavity of hot blood rose from the neck, forming a bloody fireworks in the air. He didn't expect Chang Heng's attack to be so sharp that he didn't even have time to start the magic weapon and was directly beheaded.

"Cough." Chang Heng suddenly covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and a few wisps of blood slipped from the corners of his mouth. The real strength of Wo Liheng is only higher than that of him now. He can kill Wo Liheng, or because Wo Liheng did not use the French treasure. Although Chang Heng did not use a few magic weapons, this is the case on the surface. He was also seriously injured when he was killed in the nest.

"It's really a good person, but it's a pity that he is destined to be the enemy." Chang Heng sighed. Wo Liheng has never used magic weapons, that is, to fight with Chang Heng fairly. Of course, it is not ruled out the reason why he has no magic weapon.

"Lost, the nest was actually defeated and killed." The eldest sister gently covered her cherry lips with her bare hands, looked at the body in the nest that had lost its head and still did not fall down, and then looked at Chang Heng, who covered his mouth and coughed gently, and suddenly walked over.

"Sister, what are you doing?" The female player next to her quickly followed and looked curiously.

Someone came over, and Chang Heng looked at the two players with a look of vigilance.

"Hello." Looking at Chang Heng's vigilant eyes, the eldest sister smiled kindly.

Seeing Chang Heng's expressionless face, he just stared at her cautiously, and the female player behind her was not happy.

"Hey, why are you so far away? My elder sister is talking to you, but you answered."

"Little Crane." The eldest sister waved her hand to stop the female player and said with a smile, "Hello, my name is Dan Dan Qinghe. It's nice to meet you."

"But I'm not happy to meet you." Chang Heng said indifferently. The other party has been watching the fight here. At this time, he came here and made Chang Heng vigilant in any case. Not only for them, but also many players not far away look at Chang Heng's eyes full of greed and want to take the opportunity to come and pick up a bargain.

"Why are you like this?" Xiaohe muttered, and the faint lotus was not angry, but still smiled. You heal the wound first, and we'll talk about it after you finish healing. Don't worry, no one will come to disturb us here.

Chang Heng looked at her suspiciously and guessed that the purpose of her coming was nothing more than the same as the nest, trying to attract him. After all, a player who has the ability to fight against the gods of the temples and the masters of the unknown division, especially a gang player, any gang likes it.

After figured this out, Chang Heng immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes to heal his wounds. He was not worried that the other party would take the opportunity to attack. Although he was seriously injured, he could not be attacked by one or two people.

Seeing Chang Heng sitting in place simply to heal his wounds, he smiled with praise and waved his hand. Immediately, several female players around him came over and surrounded them. Several unfaithful players saw this situation and spit a few times and had to leave.

"Sister, what are you going to do? Do you want to take him into the gang? However, the rules formulated by the master are not allowed to recruit any man into the guild. A fox player took a look at Chang Heng in healing and whispered.

"The rules are determined by people, and naturally they are also changed by people. This is not the past, and it is difficult for us to gain a foothold here, let alone regain the position of the top ten gangs. The master's consideration has her reason, but I think the master will agree with my idea. He said faintly.

Hearing Dan Qinghe's words, the fox female players stopped persuading, but just worried and said, "I also know that our women are weak, but everyone is trying their best to practice. If you rush to recruit a man to join the gang at this time, although not to mention it, everyone also knows that there is no confidence in their strength at this time, and there will inevitably be complaints. ."

"I will explain. Moreover, "Light Qinghe looked at Chang Heng." I think those women are not sexually indifferent. This low-key little witch is also good-looking and will be welcomed.

Although he healed his wounds, Chang Heng, who was still outside, heard the words of Qinghe, and a wry smile appeared in his heart. In the view of Dan Qinghe, can I only get the welcome of others with one face? Besides, although I am not modest, this face is indeed not as good-looking as the princes of the Wulin League. Of course, Mr. Qian is an exception.