"on!"
Following Luo Qinghen's order, the Cannon Fodder Death Squad, General Da Hei, armed with various magic weapons, aggressively slew the man.
"You prodigal!" Seeing so many magic weapons come without money, even if he is used to seeing the big scene, he can't help but feel trembling.
It's not how powerful these magic weapons are, but that so many magic weapons are thrown out like this, it is too wasteful!
Not only him, but Zitong next to him also feels wasted!
There are a lot of magic weapons in it, not enough to harm a man, and the result is just thrown out like this, it is pure waste!
Boom boom boom!
There was a burst of explosions, and the man was in a mess.
Especially these cannon fodder death squads, one by one, not afraid of death, attacked one by one with offensive magic weapons, how can those battles be shocked.
Not only the magic weapon exploded, but they also exploded together. This crazy self-sand attack forced the man to dodge in embarrassment!
And the **** general, the **** speed is full, and with the offensive of the second generation of the big general, it is almost even more powerful, making the man jump up and down.
Zitong was dumbfounded, as if he could not think that Luo Qinghen could force a repayment period to this point!
"Hey! Don't worship me, I will be proud!" Luo Qinghen noticed Zitong's gaze, couldn't help grinning, and raised his head triumphantly.
"Hmph, you think too much!" Zitong turned his head and said coldly: "The other party is still in the vain period, not someone who can send it casually."
"Really?" Luo Qinghen curled the corners of her lips, and that smile made Zitong shudder inexplicably. "Although my strength is not good and there are not many magic weapons, I have a lot of magic weapons!"
Yes!
A lot, a lot!
The corners of Zitong's mouth twitched. This guy is indeed a prodigal, but who can give the family the capital of this prodigal? The genius refiner is also the personal supervision of the elder Lin of the Holy Academy, and some are resources for refining magic weapons!
"Brother, look carefully!" Luo Qinghen smiled arrogantly and took out a storage ring. "Look at what is called quantitative change, causing qualitative change!"
When the voice fell, he opened the prohibition on the storage ring, and a pile of magic weapons all fell on the ground, dazzling Zitong's eyes.
"The cannon fodder squad blew itself up? It's okay, the second batch, get me on!!!"
Suddenly, countless cannon fodder death squads rushed out like a tide, and one by one, they took offensive magic weapons and pounced on the men who hadn't recovered yet.
"General Big Black!"
Following Luo Qinghen's low voice, General Da Hei flew back and stood beside him.
"Let him see, what is a cannon on earth!!"
Suddenly, General Dahei immediately changed his shape and turned into a giant cannon lying on the ground.
Luo Qinghen took out a fourth-level monster crystal core and embedded it on the human cannon, a violent energy accumulated frantically, causing the black muzzle to gradually glow with a burst of white light.
"what?!"
The man felt the power of the cannon in the world, he couldn't help his mind tightening, and he looked over in astonishment. "You deserve to be a person who can build a floating city. You really admire Wu with your skill in crafting."
"It's really a shame to kill you like this." Wu Yun sighed. The light wheel on his body continued to stir waves of power, and all the surrounding cannon fodder death squads were shaken out. "But, if you don't kill you, the threat to us is too great!"