Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Seven: Seven Coil Snake Guns(1/2)
Destiny general?
Upon hearing these four words, Zhao Yun was stunned, but only for a moment, and the next second he attacked Zuo Ci.
This Taoist priest has too many doubts!
He must be captured.
Capturing him alive is my original intention, but if things don't work out, I have no choice but to kill him!
Zhao Yun's move was a killing move.
It's not that he is cruel, but he understands in his heart that if he doesn't use 200% of his strength in a fight with an unknown existence, he could overturn at any time.
so……
Must be cautious!
When he took action, he could see the vague shadow of a divine bird appearing on Zhao Yun's gentian bright silver spear.
As the spear thrust, one could vaguely hear the sound of birdsong ringing in his ears.
It's like a crisp cry in a silent valley, it's really nice to hear.
However, good things often come with danger.
The moment the birdsong sounded, the spear in Zhao Yun's hand had already stabbed Zuo Ci in front of him.
The spear was pointed out, and with the sound of wind, he greeted Zuo Ci.
Zuo Ci chuckled lightly, without giving in at all, with a smile on his lips, a somewhat proud smile.
Instead of retreating, he advanced towards the spear thrust out by Zhao Yun.
It looked like this old Taoist no longer wanted to live and was actively seeking death.
However, when Zuo Cizhen did this, when Zhao Yun's spear pierced the opponent, he could feel a pulling force, the mysterious pulling force from Zuo Ci.
Under the influence of this pulling force, the spear he originally stabbed Zuo Ci deflected, moved away from his body, and stabbed in the empty space.
This situation happened not once, but multiple times.
When Zhao Yun frowned, Zuo Ci had already arrived one meter in front of him.
"General, your gun seems not as powerful as I thought!"
A soft voice came from Zuo Ci's mouth, and he raised his left hand and patted it forward at will.
It was just an action of pushing his hand forward. When his palm pushed forward, Zhao Yun's expression changed instantly and he wanted to withdraw his spear and retreat.
But just when he was thinking this, he found that he had completely lost control of his body and was completely unable to avoid the opponent's attack!
He could only watch helplessly as the opponent swung his palm and slapped it on his armor.
The huge force surged, and he was knocked away and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.
Zhao Yun stood up with his spear in hand, stared at Zuo Ci, his eyes full of fear, and shouted: "Yao Dao! What have you done?"
At that moment, he clearly felt a mysterious and mysterious force enveloped him, a force even stranger than Taiping Dao.
Leave him powerless to fight back.
This guy has weirdness written all over him.
Even if he tried to cope with it, he still felt at a loss.
"You are too weak, General. The Divine General of Destiny should not only have this strength. You still have something to hold on to, right?"
Zuo Ci stared at Zhao Yun with a half-smile and asked.
Zhao Yun did not answer, but had a cold face, a pair of fists clenched inadvertently, and a faint gleam in his eyes.
This old man is so weird!
But, Zhao Zilong is not afraid!
He adjusted his breath, pointed the spear in his hand diagonally at the ground, and stared at Zuo Ci.
"Create your own Seven Detection Coiled Snake Spear, please ask the Taoist Master for advice." Zhao Yun said.
When he said these words, his whole aura changed drastically in an instant. When those eyes looked at Zuo Ci, he could feel the fierceness revealed around him.
This is……
Gun intent!
Zuo Ci raised his eyebrows, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and pointed his finger at Zhao Yun: "Let me have a look."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Zilong took out his gun, and the spear in his hand danced, causing ripples in the air, and stabbed Zuo Ci directly.
Different from the first shot, this shot made no sound when it was thrust out, and there was a hazy black light lingering on the tip of the gun, gathering on the tip of the gun.
The spear was pointed out, and the black light on the tip of the spear was condensed, but the force of the spear became more and more strange. Several shots were fired through the air, but there was no sound at all.
Just like the poisonous snake hiding in the grass, if it doesn't move, it will kill you, if it moves, it will kill you!
Even though Zuo Ci had strange magic skills, Zhao Zilong showed no fear with the spear in his hand.
He can always attack from an unknown position and stab Zuo Ci.
A series of attacks came down, hitting Zuo Ci, causing an invisible wave of light.
Under such a surge of power, slight but dense fluctuations oscillated, but they directly broke through Zuo Ci's strange defenses with high-frequency vibrations.
The spear rushed forward and finally stabbed Zuo Ci's throat.
However, just as he was stabbing forward, Zuo Ci pulled back, put his two fingers vertically on his throat, and directly clamped the tip of the spear thrust out by Zhao Yun.
"Interesting marksmanship, not bad. It's better than I imagined. It seems that you have found your own way, and you have taken a step further from your master's marksmanship." Zuo Ci looked at him with a half-smile.
Zhao Yun, Yan Dao.
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yun was shocked, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the shock on his face was self-evident.
This guy, does he know about my master?
Changshan Zhao Zilong studied under the spear master Tong Yuan and was extremely powerful.
Now his Seven Exploration Coiled Snake Spear is also transformed from the marksmanship of his master Bai Niao Chaofeng, and it is truly his own marksmanship.
However, he has never told anyone about his master's affairs, not even his lord.
How did this Taoist priest know?
Also, what does this guy mean by the divine general of destiny?
Why does he keep stressing?
Doubts flashed in Zhao Yun's heart, but he tried his best to withdraw the spear in his hand.
Without him, it was just because Zuo Ci clamped down too tightly, like an iron pliers, so he couldn't use any force.
"Who are you!" Zhao Yun asked.
"Want to know? Then use your full strength to show Pindao how far Tong Yuan's disciples have come on the basis of his success!"
Zuo Ci smiled and said, using the tip of Zhao Yun's spear to loosen his fingers, he raised his hands and saw the shadow of the Five Elements and Bagua Array appearing under his feet.
When such a phantom appeared, it directly brought Zhao Yun into the formation.
"Lihuo!"
Two soft words came out of Zuo Ci's mouth.
When he said these two words, a flame suddenly rose in the entire formation.
The flames surged, burned violently, and turned into a large fiery red bird, hovering in the sky.
The sharp eyes looked directly at Zhao Yun, and the next second, the firebird broke through the air and rushed towards Zhao Yun.
"Next, I won't use my realm to suppress you. I will use my cultivation level to fight you!"
The firebird rushed towards Zuo Ci's voice, its beak opened, and a flame rushed out, like a fire snake, towards Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and instead of retreating, he advanced. He stirred up the spear in his hand, sending up bursts of gun wind in the air. He waved it left and right, but did not retreat at all, and rushed directly towards the Fire Bird.
"kill!"
The spear in his hand was thrust out, causing strong winds in the air.
In an instant, the strong wind surged forward and swept forward. In just a moment, the Firebird was within the range of its attack.
When the attack started, when the spear in his hand was thrust out, countless sharp spear winds swept out, stabbed the firebird, and destroyed the firebird.
"In a fight with the same realm, Zhao has nothing to fear!" Zhao Yun stared at Zuo Ci and said.
As soon as these words came out, Zuo Ci was stunned, then laughed a few times, staring at Zhao Yun with burning eyes, but he didn't say anything, but there was a playful look on the corner of his mouth.
This guy, does he really think that if he fights with the same realm, he will become a soft persimmon?
Or did he think that Pindao's subsequent attack was all Pindao's combat power?
If so, that would be too much to look down on the poor!
"Strange wind!"
To be continued...