Chapter 565

Thinking of this, the momentum of Longwei suddenly changed, "boom!"

He is no longer the cheerful young posterity before. At this time, Long Wei seems to be the marshal in charge of thousands of troops and the king of the West who subdues the five countries!

Longwei seems to be in a battlefield full of sand, surrounded by drums rumbling, banners swaying, gold and iron horses, breaking the battle.

Long Wei can obviously feel that the strong resistance on the ancient books is gradually fading. When he takes advantage of the situation, Bing xiance is in his hand.

At a glance, Long Wei was surprised. Although this ancient book is not very heavy, its contents are all inclusive and profound.

"The green dragon army?" Looking through the ancient books, Long Wei's eyes flashed slightly.

At the beginning, Longwei was a green dragon guard team based on the green dragon army array left over from ancient times. However, the green dragon army array in Longwei's hands was incomplete and incomplete.

However, this book has completely recorded all the maps and tips of the Qinglong army, and its value is immeasurable!

"With this strategy, the Chinese army will be able to sweep the world and be invincible!" Long Wei said in secret.

But now is not the time to study Bing Xian CE. Long Wei takes the ancient books into his arms and looks back at the long gun on the left.

As soon as they saw that Long Wei had the idea of a long gun, their face sank and they said, "Mr. long, you have got the ancient books. Should we have this long gun?"

Although Longwei's strength is superior, if the three of them make up their minds to fight, I'm afraid Longwei won't get any advantage.

Long Wei calmly a smile, tone some disdain of say: "even if I don't take, you think you can take?"

Hearing what Long Wei said, the three white tiger saints were all red and embarrassed.

Just now, the three of them had already tried, but they were rebounded by the huge force and suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Even so, they are not willing to give up easily. After all, these ancient relics are all good things that are hard to meet in a thousand years. How can they give them to Longwei?

Thinking of this, the barefoot Saint gnashed his teeth and said, "as long as you don't obstruct it, we can certainly pull out the spear!"

Long Wei shook his head helplessly: "well, since you say so, I'll let you come first. If you can pull out the long gun, it will naturally belong to you. If you can't pull out the long gun and I can, it will belong to me!"

The flame Saint took a look at the white tiger and barefoot and said, "let's join hands and decide the ownership after pulling out the spear?"

"It's settled!" The other two replied that up to now, only three people can fight with Longwei!

Having said that, the three people stimulated their internal forces one after another, and the whole body went crazy.

"Ouch!" The white tiger under the white tiger Saint roared and rushed towards the weapon rack. The momentum was so strong that even the whole palace trembled.

The white tiger sage waved his scepter and smashed the border on the weapon rack.

At the same time, the barefoot saint's fist was wielded, the heaven and the earth were vast, and the fierce boxing style almost tore the air in front of everyone.

As for the flame Saint behind, he rubbed his hands gently in front of him, and his hands instantly condensed into a fireball as big as a washbasin. As soon as he pushed his hands, the temperature of the fireball soared, just like the scorching sun, and flew toward the weapon rack.

"Buzz, buzz!"

Suffered such a strong blow, the long gun on the weapon rack trembled, and the attack of the three saints was absorbed by the long gun instantly.

For a moment, the hall was silent.

"Boom!" Soon, an earth shaking weapon burst into the sky, and the whole hall was full of brilliance. Three rays of light shot at the three saints one after another.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Light instantly hit three people's body, even like the wind swept leaves like all rolled away, circled in mid air for a while, it hit the ground heavily.

"It's impossible!" The white tiger saints are unwilling to look at the weapon rack.

It's just a long gun. Even if it's a magic weapon, the three saints can't even touch it. Every time they want to pull out the long gun, they will be shocked back by the powerful force in the gun.

What the hell is going on?

Long Wei, who has been watching coldly, is also secretly surprised. He is worthy of the military immortal's imperial use. Although the power of this long gun has gone through thousands of years, it is still shocking.

I'm afraid that even the hidden sword Hu in Longwei's hand is far less powerful than this long gun.

Thinking of this, Long Wei can't help but feel happy.

"Now, it's my turn." Long Wei said that and strode to the weapon rack.

"Hum!" The white tiger Saint snorted contemptuously. The three of them joined hands and tried their best not to touch the spear. Although you Longwei is very strong, it's not so easy to pull out the spear easily!

Long Wei naturally saw the other three people's thoughts. He ignored them and reached for the long gun on the weapon rack.

However, when Long Wei's hand was about to touch the long gun, he suddenly felt a strong force to prevent him from approaching the long gun.This power is stronger than that in ancient books and more difficult to restrain.

It seems that this spear has a spirit and actively resists anyone who wants to take it for his own use.

For a moment, Longwei couldn't hold the gun.

"Hoo Seeing this scene, the white tiger saint and others are breathing. As long as long as Longwei can't accept this magic weapon, their hearts are still balanced.

But at this time, only listen to Longwei a break drink: "broken army where!"

At the beginning, Longwei set up the Green Dragon Guard, with the green dragon as the flag and the spear as the pole. The blue dragon flag is the spiritual symbol of the Green Dragon Guard.

However, according to the records of the Qinglong army, the complete name of the Qinglong flag should be called the Qinglong broken army flag. The flag face is called the Qinglong, and the flagpole is called the broken army.

As long Wei's voice fell, he instantly incarnated as commander-in-chief of the three armed forces in the hall, swaying the blue dragon flag in his hand and standing on his own.

"Buzz, buzz!" The long guns on the weapon rack roared again.

"Keng, Keng, Keng!" The gunshot shook violently, and then it flew up, turned into a light, and shot at Longwei.

"Hiss!"

Long Wei suddenly grasped it, and a heavy and cold metal weapon suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

"This..." The white tiger saint and others who want to see the embarrassment of Longwei are all in a panic. They try their best not to touch the long gun, but they are called by Longwei and hold it in their hands?

Thinking of this, the three of them were all livid and throat twitching.

Long Wei's long gun is still roaring violently, and the tip of the gun is constantly shaking.

"Don't worry, I will never disgrace the reputation of Bing Xian!" Long Wei stroked the smooth and hard gunshot and comforted him in a low voice.

The spear seems to be very human. After hearing Long Wei's words, the violent tremor gradually disappears, and the flashing gun body gradually calms down.

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