Chapter 1770

The two meter long broadsword was dragged on the ground and rubbed against the stone slab. The sparks were flashing all the time. The whole body of the long knife was red, hot and hot.

This person of the second generation of Wu family is called Wu Zhen Guo. Yes, he is the eldest son of the second generation of Wu family.

The strength of wuzhenfang is not as good as that of wuzhenfang. It's just the middle state of concentration. However, because he is the eldest son of the Wu family, he is rich in resources. In particular, the long sword in his hand is also a first-class treasure (in terms of red water).

Another member of the second generation of the Wu family is Wu Zhenbang. Well, he is the second son of the second generation of the Wu family, that is to say, he is the younger brother of Wu Zhenguo. Strength is also in the middle of concentration. In their second generation, wuzhenfang has reached the late stage of concentration, while the others are basically in the middle stage.

At the moment, the two of them charged out with weapons. They are also very clear about Mei Xiaohong's cultivation strength. The origin of Mei Xiaohong's identity is very mysterious. They have investigated Wu for a long time, but they have not investigated anything. It seems that the entire planet, red mercury, has no record of this person's identity.

However, this man's weapon refining is very good. Because of this ability, they always hold him in their hands.

But did not expect, this Mei Xiaohong, dare to have such a wolf ambition?

Their Wu family is the careerist. Only when they have the strength can they dare to expose their ambition. But why does he, Mei Xiaohong? He can only refine weapons. In addition, he is in charge of the magic gun camp, which is just a magic gun camp.

Now, eight of their Wushi predecessors have reached nirvana. Are you afraid of a magic gun camp?

Even if you rebel suddenly, you can't make waves.

"Kill Mei Xiaohong, the son of a bitch."

"Kill him!"

Although wuzhenguo and wuzhenfang's accomplishments are lower than meixiaohong's, they are quite sure that they are two against one after all.

"Kill..."

The people of the magic gun camp rushed in, sprinting all the way, shouting to kill. The sound was loud.

Mei Xiaohong rushed to the front, riding a chasing horse, holding the "boundless merit monument" in his hand.

"How dare you rebel, you bitch? If my Wu family gives you face, you will have face. If my Wu family doesn't give you face, you are nothing. "

"If my Wu family holds you up, you will be prosperous today. If my Wu family doesn't hold you up, you will be a weapon mongrel!"

Wuzhenguo and wuzhenbang met each other with bitterness and anger.

Wuzhenguo dances a long knife in his hand and rushes straight to meixiaohong. His knife has been scraping on the ground, and bluestone scraping out a strong spark, with his knife cut down, a spark blade, actually flew out ten meters away.

This knife is called "fire knife technique"! It's also a country level method. It's very powerful.

When Mei Xiaohong saw this, he patted on the saddle in his hand, and then the whole person jumped up. With a puff, the red wind of the sword came, and the chasing horse he was riding was split in half from head to foot.

The body fell to the ground, and the chase horse didn't even have a chance to scream.

Mei Xiaohong was so scared that he threw out the stone tablet in his hand. With a whistling sound, the stone tablet rushed into the sky, and then quickly became bigger and pressed down.

"Compress you two melon goods!"

Mei Xiaohong gritted his teeth and used all his spiritual power.

This stele is really powerful. At least in this world, they are basically invincible, as long as they don't meet Nirvana masters, and Zhao Yun's abnormal. Other people can basically sweep.

"Be careful!" Wuzhenbang cried out, fearing the stone tablet.

They all know that Mei Xiaohong has this stone tablet, but they just don't know how strong it is. Now it is the first time to see the power of this stone tablet.

Suddenly become so big, from the sky, so strong momentum.

"I'm afraid of a fart. A bastard. We can't beat him either?" Wuzhen state was very proud. He raised his long sword and cut it to the stone tablet.

Wuzhenbang heard him say so, also shook the meteor hammer in his hand, threw it up, wanted to break this stone tablet.

However, with two shouts, Wuzhen state and Wuzhen state were covered in it.

"Two hammers, silly, you fight against my treasure. Do you really think you can handle it? Your knives and hammers are made by me. I don't know how many abilities you have? Hit me with my refined weapon? Don't you think about it? " Mei Xiaohong is very proud, a hand, killed two of the masters of concentration.

At this time, he turned back to Zhao Yun with a smile and a wink, which means, you see, I'm cowhide, no, I killed two with one move, isn't that a good performance?

Zhao Yun light smile, pointed to the front, give him a sign of what.

Mei Xiaohong looked ahead and suddenly a silver light came. The speed was too fast. All of a sudden flash to his eyes, hit a palm, hit his chest.

Mei Xiaohong was only three seconds old. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew 300 meters. He fell into the magic gun camp and knocked down more than 30 people.

The man who attacked him was a master of Nirvana, and the nirvana light behind his head was very obvious.

The appearance of this man made the magic gun camp scream.

Because this person doesn't appear alone. Behind him, there are also seven Nirvana masters and more than ten concentration masters.

Such a lineup, such a number, God, so many Nirvana masters, Wu family suddenly appeared so many Nirvana masters.

Is this going to sweep the world?

Is this going to dominate red water?

No wonder Wu dare to rebel, no wonder Wu dare to imprison so many people of the royal family of Le, it turns out that they actually have this kind of power.

"My mother, it hurts!"

Mei Xiaohong got up from the crowd. Fortunately, he was wearing a piece of armor. Otherwise, the palm just now would have been able to pierce his chest.

Looking at his chest, his clothes had already cracked. The armor inside was made of fine steel. At the moment, there were five obvious fingerprints on the armor.

The armor is three centimeters thick!

"Fortunately, but for the armor, I would have died long ago." Mei Xiaohong secretly congratulated, at the same time after getting up, quickly ran to Zhao Yun's back, said: "brother, brother, I can't beat them, can only see you."

Zhao Yun pinches the fire wolf gun, suddenly stomps on the ground, and the whole person turns into a strong wind. He moves and rushes forward. The man and the gun are in one, killing the Wu master who has just started with Mei Xiaohong.

That Wu's master, stretched out his hand to shake, also took out a gun. Seeing Zhao Yun rushing in, he is also fighting back against the past, and at the same time, Nirvana is unfolding.

Dangdangdang!!!

The two men's shooting skills are in contact. Zhao Yungang's strength is hot, and his guns kill the key. And this person, soft as water, seems to be a flexible shooting.

When you just meet Rou, who is stronger and who is weaker?

Some people say that softness can overcome hardness; But some people say that just can conquer rou.

In fact, both hard and soft are the same as water and fire. Whoever is powerful is strong. There is no absolute strength.

Zhao Yun's shooting method is five turns and six turns, as well as the one he learned from his apprenticeship.

In the period of the Three Kingdoms, there was a gun king who was said to have taught three apprentices, all of whom were famous. The first apprentice is Zhang Xiu, known as the gun king of Beidi. The second apprentice is Zhang Ren, who works in Yizhou. The third apprentice is Zhao Yun.

At that time, the gun King Tong Yuan didn't want to accept disciples, but when he saw Zhao Yun, he marveled at his talent, so he accepted the closed disciple.

Zhao Yun has been practising his shooting skills for a long time. Even if he doesn't use any fixed shooting skills, his moves can kill the enemy.

"You have a good shot." Zhao Yun hands between, said.

The other side is a master of nirvana. The field of Nirvana spreads, and all the pressure is released. He thought he could make Zhao Yun kneel down.

Who knows, the other side doesn't seem to be affected at all.

When he heard the other side praising his shooting skills, the man gave a cold hum and totally disdained. Because he was praised by a ten-year-old child for his shooting skills, he didn't think it was glory, but a kind of irony.

"Baby, haven't you weaned yet? How dare you fight with me? " The master of Wu family gave a cold hum. His flexible shooting method suddenly became fierce, and he was overwhelmed by one shot.

But Zhao Yun sneers, shakes his hand and comes back with a rifle. From a tricky angle, he stabs the man in the ribs, and then pushes him back for 100 meters.

"It's just a compliment. I can't keep my breath? I take back what I just said. Your shooting is careless! " As soon as Zhao Yun pulled out the long gun, the blood on the man's ribs burst out.