The fat shopkeeper yelled at Meng Yang.
However, the words just came out. The situation suddenly changed on the field, which immediately made him feel that the person he was scolding was Li Quan'an!
Click!
A shot with all his strength was smashed down, and he was about to reach the top of his head. At this time, Li quanantu, who had been turning a blind eye, not only dodged and split a shot, but also grabbed the gun with his claws!
Meng Yang felt his whole body tremble. From the tip of the gun, a powerful force that could not be resisted suddenly came. His death was too late to prevent the sharp pain in the mouth of the tiger, and the long gun had been removed.
"Guns, you don't play like that!"
The momentum of Li Quan'an, who was shot in his hand, changed again. From the mountain like momentum just now, he faintly revealed a sharp spirit that cut through the sky.
He glanced sideways at the six men of Meng Yang who could still maintain their combat power and shouted: "Grandpa, let me show you who is the ancestor of playing with guns!"
Chen Ze, who had just walked out of the camp, turned his eyes.
As for the ancestors who play with guns, it's not about you, brother!
Isn't Zhao Yun's star fragment still in his mind?
However, Chen Ze also knew what Li Quan'an would do next. He immediately looked at the situation carefully.
"If you don't want to die, stay away!"
After a violent drink, Li Quan'an stepped on the ground with one foot. His strong body burst into the sky. This jump was ten meters!
General skill: put all your eggs in one basket!
This is the general skill of Wu'an state. Different from Bai Rao's ridicule, he needs to hold a long soldier weapon before he can use it. Meng Yang's shot just makes up the conditions for him to use it!
The moment everyone looked up, their eyes were full of horror!
Li Quan'an's long gun hurled in mid air. The dark body of the gun turned into a black thunder. If the thunder fell in the nine days, it was like God's power falling in the sky, just a flash
Boom!
The earth shook violently. Whether the six Meng Yang people in the field or the soldiers around, they immediately felt a strong rush to their faces. There was no time to respond, so they were lifted up by the huge air wave and fell heavily to the periphery.
The fat shopkeeper stood far away and big. At least he didn't fly. However, he stepped back several steps in horror and was held by Chen Ze.
Wailing everywhere.
The six men of Meng Yang who bore the brunt of the attack all vomited blood. Thanks to Li Quan'an's sense of propriety, this shot hit nobody in the field, otherwise it would be as simple as vomit blood.
"Lord Xu, are you okay?"
Chen Ze held the fat shopkeeper steady, and his eyes also crossed with an exclamation. Li Quan'an, no, it should be said that this shot by Wu'an Guo was really amazing. Even he who had been prepared for it was shocked.
Compared with Bai Rao's continuous ridicule skill, Wu'an Guo's desperate power of only one attack is really strong!
"This... This..."
The fat shopkeeper has also seen big scenes. He spits out two words in a row, and his mood gradually calms down. But when he looks at the square, the shock forced down suddenly surges into his heart like a volcanic eruption.
Li Quan'an has fallen back to the ground. Centered on him, the ground is divergent, exploding a big pit with a diameter of about 20 meters. The strong wind blows, and the huge smoke and dust shows its fangs like a ferocious Yellow Dragon.
Seeing Li Quan'an standing proudly under the rolling yellow dragon, the fat shopkeeper sincerely praised: "what a fierce general!"
In his eyes, Li Quan'an is no longer the follower behind Chen Ze, but a good general who can stand alone!
However, it can be seen from his eyes that Li Quan'an, who shot that shocking shot, seems to be exhausted. Although his body stands upright, the fat shopkeeper can also see that Li Quan'an's lower legs and stomach are trembling slightly, and there seems to be a cold sweat on his forehead.
But... Exhaustion?
Chen Ze, who is next to the fat shopkeeper, knows that this is not the case.
Li Quan'an's trembling calf stomach is simply because of fear!
The desperate skill, as its name suggests, is to gamble on all the desperate blows. After one shot, no matter how long the Jiangxing lasts, it will break away from the possessed in an instant and return to Chen Ze's mind.
In other words, Li Quan'an is really just Li Quan'an, not Wu'an, the brave general of the Three Kingdoms!
Can a coachman not be afraid when he suddenly finds himself in such a situation?
Thanks to Li Quan'an's experience, he knew that it must have something to do with Chen Ze, so he could keep calm without kneeling on the ground, but it was impossible to say that he was not frightened or afraid.
This point was not mentioned in the introduction of Jiang Xing. Chen Ze also secretly called for a fluke. If he hadn't experimented with these * * sons first, he would want to cry without tears on the battlefield someday.
"I think the competition should be over?"
There was no more time for the people present to be stunned. At the same time, it was also to extricate Li Quan'an. Chen Ze walked forward with a light smile and glanced slightly at the nine people led by Meng Yang.
In fact, in addition to Meng Yang, the most powerful of the ten people, and the one who was kicked into the camp, the Xuanjia elite soldier in the mouth of the nine fat shopkeepers had been knocked out by Li Quan'an's shot. Even Meng Yang, who barely kept awake, struggled for a long time and had no power to rise again.
"You... You smelly boy, you..."
Meng Yang gushed blood from the corners of his mouth and glared at Chen Ze fiercely. Suddenly, he was discouraged. His arms were soft and could no longer support his weight. He collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily and unwilling to say:
"... you won!"
Having said that, no one can see the reluctance in his eyes.
But when he turned to Li Quan'an standing on the spot, he turned into admiration at a very fast speed.
"I convince you!"
Although he couldn't get up, he still clenched his teeth and half propped up and solemnly hugged Li Quan'an.
"Ah? I... well, I promise!"
Li Quan'an was still taut, cold and excited. Out of instinct, he wanted to recognize counseling. It was dangerous to remember that he was not what he used to be. He also hugged his fist and arched his hand like Meng Yang.
Although he tried to look like a heroic and dry cloud, his eyes were still glancing at Chen Ze with a guilty heart.
"Hum!"
Meng Yang saw it in his eyes and immediately said angrily, "with my brother's ability, why do you have to be a submissive follower and listen to him?"
"No, no, no, I'm nothing. My childe is powerful!"
As soon as Li Quan'an heard it, the cold sweat of soybean suddenly poured onto his forehead and waved his hand quickly.
"He?"
Meng Yang disdained to stare at Chen Ze, bah out blood phlegm, and said contemptuously, "a soft egg who only knows to hide behind, he's a powerful ball!"
"If you have the ability, come down and fight by yourself. I'll kill you with one finger!"
The latter sentence is naturally provoking Chen Ze.
How can Chen Ze eat this degree of ridicule?
His face was still the hateful smile that was so angry that he didn't pay for his life. He shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "how dare the defeated general be brave?"