"The number of people is not the key to victory or defeat, faith is!"

Liu Zhengyang slowly raised his arm.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously gathered on his arm, and many soldiers showed a confused look. Some of them didn't understand why Liu Zhizhang made such a move.

But some people held their breath.

The scene seen by Jiang Dao and others is completely different.

In their eyes, what Liu Zhengyang raised was not an arm, but a long gun!

Gun meaning is condensed, condensed as essence!

At this time, the blood dragon floated on the side of Liu Zhengyang. Although it did not participate in it, the familiar feeling made its complexion a little complicated.

Blood dragon has long been bound to Liu Zhengyang's divine sense.

No one can see it except Liu Zhengyang!

"Crack!"

The blood dragon is very familiar with this move, which is the famous move of Tuoba emperor.

But he also keenly found a difference.

The same shooting method, but the effects will be different if the practitioners have different experiences and strength.

The move is still that move, but the person who uses the move has changed after all!

For a moment, the blood dragon was a little melancholy.

Liu Zhengyang doesn't have so many ideas.

He just wanted to try how powerful his shot would be!

After changing the martial arts and practicing the new shooting skills, the purple fire in the body began to beat, and the divine consciousness in the mind naturally went crazy without saying more.

This shot is definitely the peak shot of Liu Zhengyang!

The gun idea is still gathering, and the royal family opposite finally feels a difference.

"Bad! It feels so dangerous!"

"I feel that my body seems to be suppressed by something! The blood force in my body has solidified!"

"What's this trick! It's so weird!"

Originally, the royal family who didn't put Liu Zhengyang in the eyes could not help changing color one after another.

This is really too much psychological pressure for them!

Liu Zhengyang laughed.

He felt, once again felt the feeling of divine consciousness out of body!

His eyes closed slightly and then suddenly opened.

"Crack!"

As Liu Zhengyang slowly spit out two words.

The demon world suddenly began to shake.

giant earthquakes and landslides!

At this time, only these four words can describe such a scene.

In everyone's eyes, a thick long gun stabbed at the rolling black soul.

At the position of the gun head, the sky was like being cut, revealing a dark crack.

Not to mention the ground, where the long gun skips, the ground suddenly collapses, forming an abyss with vertical and horizontal gullies.

This move is called disintegration.

giant earthquakes and landslides!

Fang Yanbin and others feel that their breathing has stopped.

The soldiers behind are even more dull. Is this really an attack that human beings can make? Who can bear such an attack!

Thinking of this, their faces became more and more wonderful.

Liu Zhengyang's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, but the consequences also follow.

The so-called sense of deficit made him suddenly pale.

too bad! Such an attack consumes too much power. Even he can't bear such power!

But Liu Zhengyang also has enough confidence. Under such a blow, the royal family, no, no one in the black soul royal family can come next! Maybe the king of the black soul came up. Is it possible?

Liu Zhengyang showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth. As for the royal family opposite, he was finally flustered at this time.

For them, the end has come!