"I don't know who my enemy is either."

"But I'll find it."

The long encounter of a hundred people successfully aroused the sympathy of all brothers, followed by heartfelt touch and love. One hundred and seven people were more united than when they came. The moment they turned over the horse, the meteor clearly felt the hot and respectful eyes of everyone.

No longer biased by age;

No longer accompanied by doubts with qualifications.

For them, meteors are a hundred people who can live and die with them, and share wealth and honor, and an adult worth following.

The crooked tree spirit felt the gaze and changes of the people behind him, and couldn't help but appear again and said:

"I didn't expect you to use such a saying to win people's hearts. Obviously you are smarter than I think."

"This is a last resort!"

Meteor explained calmly:

"The Yan clan has very strict control over the Inner Guard Camp. All the 100-person brigades in the Inner Guard Camp have their eyeliners installed. My brigade has at least two eyeliners, and I often whisper to each other to report my every move. If I highlight a slight tendency to turn the Inner Guard into my own use, I will definitely encounter a lot of trouble in the future."

"Eyeliner? Do you want me to help kill them?"

The crooked-necked tree spirit seems to be very sensitive to behaviors such as surveillance.

"No, it's just an ordinary half-step extraordinary person. I can't understand my real purpose. Moreover, if you really take action to kill them, I will be unable to argue."

“…”

The crooked tree spirit was silent, obviously agreeing with his statement.

“By the way.”

Meteor question:

"You have the extra power to talk to me for so long now?"

"The blood of the spirit beast and the poison glands have helped me a lot. It has recovered almost one thousandth of its power. If it is a real spirit beast in the chakra realm, it may be able to recover one percent of its power."

The meteor exploded as soon as he heard it, and he gritted his teeth in his heart:

"What do you mean, I want to get a hundred chakra realm spirit beasts for you?"

"almost."

The crooked tree spirit smacked her lips: "If I could sacrifice all the spirit beasts, twenty chakra realm spirit beasts should be able to completely awaken me and restore my strength to the chakra realm."

"You really dare to say it."

"If I really have the ability to hunt 100 chakra spirit beasts, do I need you to help me?"

The shooting star sneered.

"Is the bondage arrow easy to use?"

The crooked tree spirit made him speechless.

That's right.

Although this battle relies on the power of a 100-man team, the key to winning is to tie the arrows! Without tie the arrows, they have only one level of ordinary supernatural realm and a group of half-step supernatural, ordinary inner guards, and all the crocodile dragon beasts are not too much to be blocked between the teeth.

"Use seven bondage arrows, and there are three left."

"The sacrifices this time are of good quality. I can give you more rewards. Do you want more binding arrows?" The crooked tree spirit tempted.

The meteor shook his head strongly:

"unnecessary."

"I thought you would like it."

The crooked tree spirit was disappointed, and then gave out two choices: "Do you need me to help you build weapons and equipment? You now have some good extraordinary materials. If you need them, I should be able to help you create something of good quality."

"Extraordinary weapons and equipment are so eye-catching. What I am most important now is the Inner Guard Camp Competition in more than ten days later. I want to have an absolute advantage in taking the post of a hundred people."

"Your peak strength is close to 2,000 kilograms now; you have a lot of special black sand in your hand, so it is not difficult to push it to the second level. With the acumen brought by blood talent, it will not be difficult to reach the second level of the extraordinary realm by then, and it will be fine if you are a general. What are you worried about?"

The crooked tree spirit asked retortly.

"I don't know either... I always feel that the martial arts of the Neiwei Camp are too unified and too regular."

" "The Great Powerful Mangniu Art", "Thunder Body Technique", "Black Sand Gang Body", do you think that if all the strength is on the table, it is easy to get into trouble?"

"That's what it means."

"Do you want the martial arts?"

“Is there any?”

The meteor's heart was filled with turmoil.

"I have to think about it and see what skills I have recorded before are suitable for you..." The crooked tree spirit was nagging, and after a while, he sighed:

"I don't have many records of martial arts in the extraordinary realm. I have only seen one move, which was used by humans in the extraordinary realm and has good power."

"Touch?"

"Yes, moves are different from martial arts. Every move contains the ultimate principles of heaven and earth. Some are secretly correct and order, or have the will to kill. You can master it with your heart and imitate it depends on your own fortune."

When the crooked tree spirit said this, a small sapling suddenly appeared in his mind, and the green leaves were filled with light curtains.

In the light curtain, the meteor clearly saw through the memory of the crooked tree spirit, in the blood-red forest, several scarred spirit beasts surrounded a man with a gun full of bruises and dying breath.

Behind the latter were more than a dozen semi-spirited beasts that still exuded a powerful aura, and the corpses were covered with thrilling gun holes, densely packed, the size of a sea bowl. Each blow deeply penetrated the internal organs of the spirit beast, powerful and fatal.

The man with a gun had a blood gathered into a depression under his feet and his movements became slow;

The spirit beasts surrounding the surroundings were obviously more ferocious and flexible than the dead spirit beasts, constantly circling to find opportunities to make a move.

"I didn't expect that the blood of the gun god was spread to my generation and was cut off from the hands of a group of livestock. Wuya was ashamed of his ancestors, ashamed of the gods of heaven and earth, ashamed of the gun soul."

At the last moment, the man holding the gun burst out with a flame-like fighting spirit and ambition to die. The spear was trembling, the heaven and earth were crying, and the blood was boiling under his feet. A terrifying will to kill fell from the sky and was possessed on Wuya's body. The spear suddenly turned into lightning.

Countless blood beads condensed in the air, and time froze.

As the spear crossed and swept out two arc-shaped edges, Wuya's accumulated qi and blood burst out in one breath:

"kill"!

A masterpiece, saddening the world!

Blood beads turn into guns, guns are like seas!

Thousands of blood beads condensed into a sea of ​​guns, shooting from all directions, and a radius of hundreds of meters became a Jedi.

The five spirit beasts were shocked, but had nowhere to escape, and were instantly beaten into piles of rotten meat by blood beads.

After the move was completed, Wuya fell backwards.

Staring at the sky, life and life are cut off.

The picture disappeared, but the meteor felt that the eyes seemed to penetrate the sky and look directly into his heart. Scenes of intermittent movements quickly connected in his mind to form a complete set of exercises.

With the last respect for the descendants of the Gun God's bloodline, the meteor closed his eyes and carefully realized and remembered every move.

Bloodline talent comes into play now.

Every movement inherited from the martial arts moves is very particular.

Many people cannot be complete without bloodline inheritance, and they will have to be incomplete with their naked eyes and narration alone.

However, under the sensation of bloodline talents, the meteor and every small detail of the movement can be seen in real detail. Every breath and rhythm control, the heart is like a mirror.
Chapter completed!