The myth of online games

Chapter 171 The fleeing summer wind.

In the second world.

South Gate of Nuwa City.

In the coming and out of the city, a black figure rushed into the city like a meteor.

"Damn! This boy fled into the city again! I almost stopped him."

"This boy is as slippery as a loach! We dispatched 5,000 players and chased him day and night in three days. Even so, we only failed him at level three.

"Cut! In the past, he was majestic and made a scene in the remnants of our temples. Now some people on the Internet call him the "Little King of Heaven". I don't think so. Under our sleepless pursuit, he is like a homeless dog.

“......”

These talking players are the players sent by the temples to chase Xia Feng.

Captain II's eyebrows frowned slightly. After thinking for a moment, he said lightly, "Now, I divide the team into four teams and go to the four gates respectively. You have all kept an eye on me. Once there is a trace of the remaining moon, immediately release the signal!"

"Yes! Let's keep an eye on it."

The second captain is very clear about the principle of "s beating the falling dog and beating the Pingyang tiger".

Now Xia Feng has been hung up at level three. As long as Xia Feng is hung up at level three, Xia Feng's level will definitely not come back in a short time.

When Xia Feng spent a lot of time practicing back to the level, the plan of their temples would be almost completed.

The second captain was confident. At that time, even if there were ten Xia Feng, he was not the opponent of their temples.

"I hope the encirclement goes well..."

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At the door of the blacksmith's shop.

"Ah, ah, ah! I'm so pissed off! Has this blacksmith's shop closed down or something? It's been three days. Why hasn't it opened yet? I'm still waiting to build weapons.

"Uncle Blacksmith, are you there? I brought you your favorite apricot wine! Open the door and I'll send it to you."

"Uncle! Kiss! I'm here to hand in the task..."

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Since the blacksmith's wooden door was suddenly locked three days ago, such things have happened almost every moment.

Some players have reported bugs to the official of the Second World, and the answer is that Li Blacksmith is closing down to build a weapon, and it is temporarily unable to trade ordinary weapons. Please be patient.

After a long time, the wooden door of the blacksmith's shop was still locked, and everyone lost their patience and dispersed in twos and threes.

When the last player left, a black figure quickly swept into the blacksmith's shop.

"Ha ha, I was chased and killed again today?" Li Blacksmith's eyes stared at the boiling fire and said without looking back.

"Uncle, don't laugh at me!" Xia Feng answered and said, " Uncle, you have been casting for three days, and the weapon hasn't been built yet?

Three days ago, Xia Feng handed over the three materials for making the long gun to Li Blacksmith, but after three days, the long gun had not been built, and Xia Feng's patience was almost exhausted.

"Ha ha, are you in a hurry?" Li Blacksmith still smiled without looking back.

"Young people should be patient, but it's fast. As long as they go through this last step of furnace smelting, the long gun will be built successfully."

"In addition, in addition to the three necessities you gave me, ice heart snow lotus, fire beads and Tianshan Xuantie, I have also added some special materials and ores. Believe me, the power of this long gun will never let you down."

Li Blacksmith said confidently.

Xia Feng stretched out tiredly and said lightly, "Okay. Uncle, you build it slowly, and I'll sleep for a while.

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"Haha! It worked! It really worked!"

Li Blacksmith's unconcealed laughter made the sleeping summer wind noisy.

"Uncle, did you succeed? Where is the long gun?"

Li Blacksmith pointed to a huge stone slab in front of him with a proud and excited face.

Xia Feng looked away and saw a huge flat stone slab lying quietly with a majestic long grab.

The whole body of the long gun is silvery white, with a total length of about nine feet.

The head of the gun is one foot and three minutes long and has a long diamond shape, which is flatter and longer than the ordinary gun head. The faint cyan fragments are dotted on the gun head, which looks extremely beautiful.

A beam of sunlight shines on the head of the gun through the window, and the reflected light can't open its eyes. Judging from this, the sharpness of the long gun can be seen.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Xia Feng reached out and touched the long gun.

As soon as his finger touched the gun body, a pain paralysis from lightning quickly spread all over his body. Xia Feng suffered pain and hurriedly took back his hand.

At this moment, a cyan fog emerged from the head of the gun, and the fog rolled several times, and then began to slowly contract, blinking, and unexpectedly condensed into a small dragon.

"This...this is a giant dragon in the sea!"

Xia Feng's face was shocked and surprised. The small dragon condensed by fog in front of him, except for the size difference of 108,000 miles from the giant dragon in the sea, the rest of the body structure was exactly the same.

"Don't be afraid, this is just a roar in the scale. Only its shape does not have the power of its body. However, if you want this long gun to recognize you as the master, you must defeat this roar!"

"As for the feeling of being shocked by lightning, it is that the gun spirit of the long gun itself is doing strangely. Except for those who are wise and virtuous, otherwise they can't pick up the amazing dragon-killing gun." Li Blacksmith said.

Ah, ah, ah, ah! Meow a *! Xia Feng is going crazy! There are so many steps to make a weapon!!!

One does not stop.

Xia Feng grabbed the palm-sized fog dragon in one hand and held the silver gun body with the pain of thunder and lightning in the other.

The pain of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart and the thunder and lightning pain emitted by the silver gun released by the dragon, the combination of Xia Feng's tormented teeth, and his little face couldn't help twitching.

When Xia Feng was about to hold on, his body suddenly emitted an inexplicable purple light. With the emergence of the purple light, the fog dragon was actually suppressed.

Half a minute later, the fog dragon turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated.

This purple light is recognized by the summer wind, which is the unique light of pottery.

Although Tao Tao is still seriously injured and can't wake up, it still helps Xia Feng.

Feeling the pain of thunder and lightning still permeating all over his body, Xia Feng clenched his teeth tightly and said, "Follow me, I won't humiliate your name of the dragon-killing gun. At this time, I won't surrender, and when will it be!"

After saying that, he clenched the palm of the gun body more tightly.

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"Cry...surrender!" Li Blacksmith said with some surprise. I didn't expect to be done by this boy!"

Xia Feng gently lifted his arm, which was completely numb because of the lightning, and stroked the silver gun body with some affection. He really subdued it.

Li Blacksmith rubbed his hands and asked excitedly, "How many stars is this long gun?"