Chapter 723 Mosquito Mouth Gun

"I found that the bosses who died at the hands of Myna all died very imaginative!" Tang Xiao laughed and joked.

"How can you have an imaginative way?" The good man answered curiously.

"Think about it! This time, the mosquito demon was smoked to death by him with mosquito smoke, or because of the lack of oxygen in the stuffy gourd.

The last sea snake was to death by him with a large number of stone soldiers!"

"It's not to death, it's to stab its heart and die of blood loss!" Shi Ba retorted with red faces.

"Haha, that's almost the same! How many people can run into someone's stomach and stab people's hearts? Even the Monkey King is just running away to scare others!"

I'm speechless.

Tang Xiao: "And last time, when he was a star king and a starlight yuan magic, he directly shouted to death!"

Shi Ba: "You are too exaggerated! This is a rumor about Hongguoguo!"

Tang Xiao: "Okay! It's not a roar to death, but a few voices to roar to death slowly. But how big is the difference?"

Eighth: "..."

"And the last time..." Tang Xiao thought for a moment.

"What was the last time?"

"It seems to fall from the sky and kill a dragon!"

"No smashed to death! It's knocked out!" Shiba defended the truth again.

"Oh, oh! Yes. He fainted and then took it as a mount. It's more rewarding than killing it directly!"

Eighth: "..."

"There are more BOSSes, buried alive by him with mud, ice and snow and so on. In a word, the bosses who died in his hands are quite imaginative. Basically, none of them were killed by normal means.

"This is a must! Xiaoba's real combat effectiveness is not very good in the first place! What's more, even if the single combat power in this game is the best in the world, I dare not say that I can defeat these bosses one-on-one!" The soul of the dead stood up and said a fair word to Shiba.

"So this game is not only about technology, but also about equipment, and it's not just about strategy, intelligence and imagination!" The new star concluded.

"So Myna usually looks like a kind child, but in fact, he dares to think about everything in his bones!" Tang Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

"I was not careful! It's completely unintentional!" Shi Ba was aggrieved. In his impression, killing the old mosquito demon this time, like the last time, is an accident and an unintentional act. In fact, it has nothing to do with his imagination.

"But the time you supported the Dead Sea Snake, it should not be unintentional!"

Shi Ba thought seriously: "It's been so long that I can't remember it!"

......

Shi Ba chatted with people outside without saying a word, flashing from time to time, searching for scattered blood crystals in the blood lake through reflective light.

While looking for blood crystals, of course, you have to look for the gourd.

However, as long as the gourd appears within a certain range, it will become an operable state. You can directly look at the control panel of the system without bothering to look outside.

So Shiba looked at a pair of eyes in the horizon, purely searching for the dazzling reflections reflected in his flash.

Those are all signs of blood crystals.

It was searched for a while.

It was finally thrilling to find the stuffy gourd drifting freely in the blood lake.

Pick up the stuffy gourd, and it won't stay for a long time. Hurry up and tear it back to the city.

Through the induction of the gourd, Shiba can directly see the huge mosquito corpse inside.

That's mostly the real body that appeared after the death of the old mosquito demon. It's the size of a small building.

The size of the escape door is adjusted at the eighth hour, and it can't be put out no matter how you put it.

I had to open the door first to spread the mosquito smoke inside, and then a group of spiders went in and cleaned up the spider silk inside.

A group of talents walked into the stuffy gourd one after another.

For ventilation, the stuffy gourds at this time are often open.

A group of people played the flashlight and could finally take a closer look at the body of the old mosquito demon.

The body of the old mosquito demon is really a reinforced iron bone. The sharp and slender mouth looks sharp, and the dragon gun thirteen shows great joy at first sight: "What a natural magic gun!"

Dragon Gun Thirteen couldn't help stepping forward, rubbing the mosquito demon's mouth, and feeling the thickness of the trunk. Just in time, the front end naturally contracted, and to the end, it was only the size of the pinhole of the ordinary syringe. That's wonderful!

"His end is so thin, is it a little unreliable to use a gun?"

Hearing this, Dragon Gun Thirteen stretched out his hand and pinched the end of the mosquito's mouth.

The mosquito mouth bent a little under his strength, and then withdrew his hand.

Miso!

Make a strong sound of crossbow and loose strings.

The tip of the thin mosquito mouth can't help trembling, but it trembles like the strings of the piano, making a rather pleasant sound.

"Small table! Go, try this mouth with your Shura knife!" Tang Xiao said with a smile.

Dong Zhuo, who was nicknamed the small table by Tang Xiao, staggered his steps, shook his fat body, walked to the side of the dragon gun thirteen, pulled out the blood-red Shura knife, and cut it with a knife.

The knife wind is roaring. The knife is fierce, and the blade flashes. With a scratch, you will see a very exquisite foundation!

Miso!

Another sound, like a pipa playing an ambush on ten sides, suddenly pulling out the string.

Then let the silk string tremble violently in the air.

The thin mosquito mouth, like a super powerful spring, ate Dong Zhuo's amazing knife without pressure, and rudely bounced back the force of this knife to Dong Zhuo.

The remaining one or two points of strength are left at the tip of the mosquito mouth, and they can't help trembling. They can see the bright light in the eyes of Dragon Gun Thirteen.

In the eyes of others, this tremor is tremor. In his opinion, this is a natural excellent gun flower.

How can others stop such a shot?

Dragon Gun Thirteen doesn't know. He doesn't need to know. Because he has decided to take off this mouthpiece and make it a gun at all costs.

So, just leave it to others to think about how to block this gun.

He only needs to be responsible for stabbing such a shot out...

The expectation of Dragon Gun Thirteen was satisfied after making a contribution of 700,000 points.

With the gun in hand, the dragon gun thirteen's heart was stirred.

This gun was named the mosquito-billed gun by him.

It fits the origin of this gun, but it is not cool at all, and it is not high-profile at all.

Friends advised him to change a more cool name.

He just smiled and said, "No need! The name of the mosquito-billed gun is fine. It is a real magic gun. Even if it is a rustic name, it will eventually shine enough to make anyone dare not look directly at it!"

Dragon Gun Thirteen caresses the strange gun in his hand, like stroking the most stuned dream lover.

As if you have understood the words of Dragon Gun Thirteen, the slender tip of the mosquito mouth gun shines a dark red light, and the sharpness is neither windy nor high-profile. However, everyone who sees this sharpness feels that this slight point is dazzling and painful.