Everyone saw this and couldn't believe their eyes.
Just now, the Great Duke of solo fired a shot, but it hit the Great Duke of Yingyan.
That's why Duke Yingyan fell to the ground.
Didn't they swear in the name of their ancestors? Why do you still fight?
Is Duke solo crazy? Didn't he know that abandoning the name of his ancestors would make him suffer the most serious contempt in the blood world, and would he be chased and killed by the related blood prince?
In mid air, the Duke of Suluo was grinning grimly. His eyes were staring at the falling position of the Duke of Suluo. He raised his arm, and the Dragon Emperor's gun resounded over the sky again.
Another shot was fired at the place where the Duke of Yingyan fell to the ground. This shot was very powerful, and it blew the ground out of a big pit about ten feet wide.
The ground under everyone's feet was shaking, and the small stones in the mud pit were bouncing like living creatures.
This shot blasted out, the blood soldiers on the ground were seriously injured, many people directly in the Dragon Emperor gun under the power of ashes, even the chance to incarnate in blood fog.
"Where are you, Yingyan? Get out of here The Grand Duke of suro pours the Tyrone gun and looks for the trace of the Grand Duke of suro on the ground.
Strange to say, the bloody eye of the mushroom behind the Grand Duke of suro did not move. The huge bloody eye, which had been punctured, was still pouring out grey tears, as if it were dead.
The Duke of suro, with a look of impatience on his face, raised the Dragon King's gun again.
"Sulo, are you crazy? Someone's on live, and everyone on the netherworld is watching you! You are looking for your own death
A figure floated in the air. It was Duke Yingyan who had just been shot.
It seems that the Duke of Yingyan has not been seriously injured. His limbs are intact, but his face is paler than before.
There was a clear crack on the shield surface of the big shield in his hand. It was obvious that the gun was blocked by the big shield just now, so there was a crack.
Duke Yingyan knew something was different, so he came out to speak.
He didn't believe that his old enemy, sulo, would be so stupid that he broke the oath made in the name of his ancestors in public and risked not killing himself.
It's not like solo!
It is said that the person who knows you best is not your friend, but your enemy! Duke Yingyan and Duke Suluo are such a pair of old enemies.
"Something must have happened, that's why solo went mad!" The Duke of Yingyan is protected by the level 8 aegis. He has to ask the truth anyway.
But the Grand Duke of suro responded with a shot.
The Dragon Emperor gun roared, and the bullet with the power of the big Duke hit the big shield in the hand of the big Duke of Yingyan again under the effect of the power effect of the famous gun.
Duke suro has the magic talent to attack. That's why he uses the Dragon Emperor gun, which is broad and powerful, but with low accuracy, as a specialized weapon.
This Dragon Emperor gun in his hands, it is a precision guided missile launcher.
Duke Yingyan was blown away again and fell heavily into the dust.
"Go to hell! Go to hell! Ah! Ah The Grand Duke of suro pulled the trigger continuously and shot downward in a way that did not consider the cost or the consequences at all.
Speaking late, then fast, Shen Jianxin made a quick decision, decisively took out the distress gun and pulled the trigger continuously.
Boom! Boom! Boom boom!
After the blood bomb was launched, it caused continuous big explosions.
Because Shen Jianxin didn't use ordinary blood bullets, but a whole box of powerful blood bullets with the flavor of grand duke.
These blood bombs were originally made and carried by the Marquis of Nanming.
The Marquis of Nanming was killed by the two dukes and his head was cut off. His body was picked up by the Dukes of Suluo.
With Shen Jianxin's strength, while the other side didn't pay attention, he took the bullet box away from a corpse. It's easy.
That's why Shen Jianxin suddenly launched a disaster at this moment and fired the big Duke's blood bullet with his distress gun.
However, Shen Jianxin didn't have the talent of the Grand Duke of Suluo. He didn't shoot at any of the two Grand Dukes, but chose to point the gun at the ground under the feet of the people.
After three shots in a row, the barrel of the doom gun was twisted and looked miserable. It turned into a piece of scrap iron, and it was impossible to fire any more blood bullets.
After all, it's just that the rank is a little better, and the blood gun can't stand the big Duke's extravagance.
After three shots, a deep hole appeared on the ground. I don't know where to go.
Shen Jianxin yelled: "listen, if you want to live, come in with me!"
With this remark, Xiong Jingbian and Nanming brothers naturally keep up with Shen Jianxin.
The backbone soldiers of the Nanming family didn't have to think much about it and jumped down the big hole one after another.
As for the soldiers of the Suluo family and the Yingyan family, they are still hesitating. They don't believe that guy. Only a few people feel that the scene is getting more and more wrong. They just follow the Nanming family and jump into the big hole together.
Sure enough, when Shen Jianxin took a group of people to jump down soon, no one on it continued to jump down.
It's not that they didn't want to, but just a moment of hesitation, their minds were all affected, and they had no choice.
The bottom of the swamp was empty, and the thick mud layer above was penetrated by Shen Jianxin's blood bullet, which revealed a huge space.
The mud on the top of the head poured down and filled the holes again.
According to common sense, the act of jumping down a deep hole is tantamount to digging one's own grave. However, as long as the jump of the blood, but no one is willing to return to the ground.
Because those blood groups on the ground have all lost their senses and only know how to kill each other.
Just like the two great Dukes in the fierce battle, they just cut and kill each other by instinct. When the knife is blunt, they bite each other with a knife, grasp each other with their claws, and roll each other in the mud. Even if they suffocate, they will drag others to hell.
What's more terrifying is the blood light column coming from the sky, which is the reckless roar of the Dragon Emperor gun. Every shot hit the ground, it will instantly vaporize several unfortunate blood clan.
The top shouts to kill, but Shen Jianxin takes these lucky people to hide under the ground.
These lucky blood clans feel the crazy killing on the ground, and they can't help but feel grateful to Shen Jianxin.
Even the two Dukes were affected. If this guy hadn't made a quick decision, I'm afraid all the people present would not have survived.
People have palpitation, don't know that monster mushroom in the end what is the origin, unexpectedly can make such a terrible magic, let the blood group kill each other.
Shen Jianxin lowered his voice and said to Xiong Jingbian and Nanming brothers, "it should be the effect of those tears. Even the grand duke can influence it. It's a powerful means."
Xiong Jing said anxiously: "we can hide for a while, but not for a lifetime! The bloody eye monster on it is so powerful that it will not let us go when it clears up the two Dukes! "
Nanming small demon suddenly seems to think of something, said: "I know, floating in the sky should be the tears of looting ash, as long as the kind of thing stained on the body, it will be frenzied, the desire in the heart unlimited amplification. Even the grand duke and the prince can't avoid it. "
"How to crack this thing?" Xiong Jing asked.
Nanming Xiaoyao frowned and thought about it carefully. He said: "there is no way to crack it. We have to wait for the ashes to sink naturally. This kind of thing has not appeared in the blood world for tens of thousands of years. The last time it appeared was 100000 years ago. I saw it in an ancient book."
"Ha ha, I can't escape death after all! But I'm still happy to die with you Nan Liang Liang blinked and grinned.
"Bah! Who's going to die with you! " Shen Jianxin said with a smile.
"Go away! I'm not going to die! " Xiong Jingbian also roared, he never believed in life, did not recognize life, and would not relax when he was dying.
Shen Jianxin thought about it and said in a loud voice, "you don't have to worry. I'll go out and talk to him later. There should be something to talk about! No one has to die. "