Chapter 140

"We are in crisis all the time.

I realized my shooting skills.

The fast gun was not fast. Here, in order to live, it sublimates into fast robbery. "

Speaking of this, a flash of light flashed in the slave soldier's eyes, "the fastest gun."

"Just a quick gun?" Zhang Jian asked.

The slave soldier shook his head with confidence.

"Of course not only, boss, if you think about it carefully, can I come out of the hell called Shura alive if there is only a fast gun..."

The Dragon gun swept out and read a sentence with artistic conception recently: "stay until autumn, September 8..."

Zhang Jianshi added: "you kill thousands of years after the flowers bloom?"

The slave soldier's face froze.

Addicted to the online world, he naturally knows what Millennium kill means.

Zhang Jian knew that he was destroying the atmosphere and made an explanation to avoid the misunderstanding of the slave soldiers. "It's too depressing for me here. It's like a big stone pressing on my heart. I can't breathe."

The slave soldier nodded.

As a person of personal experience, he naturally knows.

Zhang Jian's sentence is a joke, which enlivens the atmosphere and relieves depression.

The sweeping dragon spear sank vigorously and beat on the dead tree trunk.

Bang——

The tree trunk was cracked with thick fingers, and there was already a mass of wood flocs and fluffy inside.

If this is whipped on flesh and blood, I'm afraid it will turn into a mass of rotten meat.

Spread the power out.

Rely on the strength of your wrist?

The slave soldier drew a gun with a force of ten tons.

It must be more than wrist strength.

"Qi and blood, now it's physical strength, not physical strength." the slave explained and added at the end, "I call it thunder."

Looking at his expression, the slave soldier was extremely confident in his move naming skills.

It's really crazy confidence.

……

Ten thousand meters.

Interference from unknown forces.

When they could see both sides, their cheeks were red and their breathing became unnatural.

"End the battle as soon as possible." Zhang Jian retreated silently, "don't hurt Cheng Xuan."

Cheng Xuan will certainly tell the kitchen demon.

Cheng Xuan, 100 meters away from him, told the kitchen demon: "end the battle as soon as possible."

Then he took a few steps back with tacit understanding, "don't hurt Zhang Jian."

The kitchen demon's eyes were full of blood. He picked up the waist kitchen knife, wiped it, and nodded deeply.

If you don't fight and release your anger, the kitchen demon will explode!

Have to say.

Unknown power interferes too much with the kitchen demon.

The kitchen demon itself is in the stage of exploring its own path. At the moment when it is about to be completed today, it encounters the ancient battlefield that affects the mind.

A faint feeling in the kitchen demon's heart.

Breakthrough, in this battle.

He felt the man with a gun coming towards him, and the way around him.

That's martial arts.

He felt the Dao of the same level on the sword God.

However, the quality and rank of his opponent were beyond his expectation.

Bronze, second order!

High quality can feel the quality and level of low quality.

The same quality can be felt at higher levels.

In addition, some source techniques and characteristics have to be excluded.

For example, the source eagle eye can peep into each other's data.

Identify the eye of the heart, lock the opponent's weakness and give information at the same time.

The kitchen demon drooped his eyes and muttered, "are you the same as me?"

Then he drew out his knife.

Swing up and right from the front left to the bottom.

In an instant, the air exploded.

A dazzling Sabre was cut out!

The slave soldier's eyes were frozen, his whole body was tense, and the Dragon gun danced.

The tip of the gun is on the light of the knife, and the toe is on the ground. It retreats violently.

The knife is broken inch by inch.

One after another, the light of the knife hit, giving the slave soldiers no breathing time.

The sharp knife light is continuous, and the Youlong gun is constantly pointed out.

The knife light collided with the gun tip, and sparks splashed into a gorgeous curtain.

But the slave soldier kept going backwards.

We can't find the opportunity to take advantage of the kitchen demon's attack, but it has been suppressed all the time.

It seems that you come and go, relaxed and casual.

In fact, both sides are very solemn.

Slave soldiers and kitchen demons know that each other is not simple.

The pressure of slave soldiers comes from the majestic source of kitchen demons. As for skills, Sabre art is not perfect in the view of slave soldiers, and there are many flaws.

However, the quality of slave soldiers limited him.

Only by finding a chance, opening the bullet time, and then perfectly transforming that move into the source art, can we have a chance to defeat each other.

Moreover, the ancient battlefield also became a great help to the slave soldiers at this time.

The kitchen demon's eyes widened, and there were countless blood in his eyes.

In the ancient battlefield, the stronger the life, the greater the impact.

It will not have a direct impact on humans with weak physical strength.

At most, it is a repressed psychological feeling.

The source beast is different. The majestic blood and wonderful source force will turn into shackles at the moment. The labor will be put on the body and can't move.

The knife light kept going faster and faster, and the roar played a grand symphony.

In the fast-moving light of the knife, the slave soldiers felt anxious and killing intention.

That is an abnormal killing intention, which is distorted by the influence of the ancient battlefield!

The slave soldiers who passed through the ancient battlefield were not affected at all, even if they were not their previous bodies.

Here, he is like a dragon returning to the sea, and everything is handy.

Previous memories gradually emerge in my mind.

It was a life and death struggle again and again. He stood out in the blood rain and was able to live

Good martial arts.

"It's now!" the slave soldier's eyes were full of light, and a roar was like thunder. A gun formed an arc in front of him, and the knife light was immediately swept away.

The knife light tilted and blew on one side of the ground. The soil burst and a deep gully appeared.

The prototype of thunder has been formed!

Do not rush at this time, but when.

The slave soldiers rushed forward with a gun, their body shape protruded from left to right, and occasionally chose to stay in the face of unavoidable knife light. They swept the knife light and continued to move forward.

Near, the slave soldier stepped on his feet and jumped into the air.

The carving on the surface of Youlong gun seems to be alive. In the bright red eyes of the kitchen demon, the dragon pattern seems to tear the gun body and attack in the air!

"Stay until autumn, September 8!"

The bloody words of the slave soldiers in their indifference rang through the sky of the ancient battlefield.

The voice contains the roar of life.

It is a declaration of this ancient battlefield.

I've been through it once, and now I'm just going again.

Zhang Jian glanced at the system.

A new source skill appeared impressively in the source skill column of slave soldiers.

clap of thunder!

For the slave soldiers shouting slogans, Zhang Jian felt that it was not abrupt. With the slave soldiers in the air at this time, people felt blood boiling.

Stay until autumn, September 8!

Hot mouth and small eyes turned slightly. It was obvious that the two source animals were different.

The smell of the ancient battlefield, that special force, has no impact on the slave soldiers. It seems that it also makes the slave soldiers have high morale!

In contrast, the kitchen demon has to suppress that special force while dealing with the battle.

It's just.

The suppression of class and quality will be easily broken?!

If it is really broken, there will be an earthquake!

Set off the end of the world in the Beast Master!

The second-order bronze defeats the fifth-order epic. Even if there is a field to suppress, it is impossible!

On weekdays, anyone who dares to say so will be the first to give him a mouth.

You can eat at random, but you can't talk at random.

"Is it difficult? With high-grade quality, the insurmountable hoop for thousands of years will be broken by the slave soldiers of Zhang Jian today?!"

Emperor penguins speak at the right time.

Hot mouth mainly focused on the slave soldier, while he has been observing the kitchen demon silently.

As a kitchen demon guided by the sword God, is it really so unbearable?