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Chapter 1562 Wind Chasing Cannon

The calm golden hand moved, and six chess pieces flew out, turning into six streams of light and falling down?

As a golden light flashed, the six majestic figures became prosperous in a daze.

Li Yunxiao and the other two frowned slightly, because the aura in the six golden lights was very powerful, which made them very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light rose, and all six shapes were of different shapes and strange shapes appeared around.

The six-game puppets all had strange faces but were very agile. The deep eyes suddenly looked over, making the three of them feel uncomfortable all over.

"General, is he going to deal with these three scoundrels?"

A puppet with wide shoulders and a five-foot cylinder on his shoulders was cold and his eyes were shining.

The puppet's body turned slightly, making a "click" sound of metal, and the surface flashed.

"Hehe, Candon, don't underestimate these three people." One was thin, and his whole head was like a crescent moon standing up. Under his long eyelashes, his pupils were smiling, but they emitted red

Mang.

Looking in carefully, there was a sea of ​​red blood deep in my eyes.

At the heart of the puppet, the word "Shi" is printed.

"Bao" snorted: "Can these three things still make the most of them?"

"Shi" laughed and said, "If it weren't for the big trouble, how could the general let us come out? And I could see the extraordinaryness of these three people under my bloodthirsty eyes."

The general said: "Shi Wushuang is right. These three people are very difficult. Our task is to trap them for three days."

"Hold for three days? Is it so difficult?"

A puppet with a round body as a ball, with a grinding-shaped tablet with a small seal script-like character "elephant" printed on his belly. His face was solemn, and he stretched out his short hand to grab it in the air, and a golden light flew in.

The light grew longer in his hands, turning into a golden sickle twice as long as his body, carrying it on his shoulder with a clang.

"Huhh!"

Suddenly, a domineering and mad momentum emanated, shaking the dead aura all over his body, forming tiny tornadoes roaring up.

The seven chess puppets all had cold and harsh expressions, and the golden light flowed in the air, making them magnificent.

Li Yunxiao's eyes passed by the seven people, nodded and praised: "Is this the true face of Xiang Yu beside Tianxingzi? It seems that it's really tricky."

"Tsk!" Qiu Mujie sneered: "I said what it is, but just a group of puppets with sufficient combat power. It's ridiculous that Tian Xingzi also treats these things as treasures."

"These things?"

"Bao"'s face darkened, and anger immediately spurted out, and he said in a cold voice: "General, can you kill them directly?"

The general's face remained unchanged and said calmly: "Of course, it's OK, but it's difficult, it's good to trap it."

"It's very difficult? Then let me try the strength of these three slags!"

The "cannon" suddenly rumbling under the feet, and a big pit exploded, and the whole person had already turned into golden light and shot out.

"So fast!"

Li Yunxiao and the other two were shocked. The "cannon" seemed short but was incredibly fast.

That is definitely not teleportation, but purely at an extreme speed, and the entire space is completely deformed!

"Boom!"

A golden light exploded above Qiu Mujie. In the shaking golden light, the "cannon" punched and hit Qiu Mujie's fist directly!

"ah!"

Qiu Mujie screamed fiercely, his burly body trembled, and the entire ground was instantly crushed and collapsed three feet!

The "cannon" attacked too fast, which caused his arm to be forced to face it before it could change, and his fist bones were directly crushed, making his wrists blurred!

"Hmph! The slag who speaks without any restraint, remember the name of the person who killed you. I am called 'Breaking Wind Cannon'!"

Zhuifeng Cannon retracted his fist. His speed was so fast that it was a bit unreal, and his whole body was blurred and in a daze.

The five-foot-long cannon barrel flipped off the shoulder and fell down as a stick!

"Bang!"

Qiu Mujie's left hand turned into a golden ape's arm, spreading his five fingers to block the gun's eyes, his whole arm trembled, his body was pressed and slid several feet away, and the two rulers on the ground were so deep that the sliding marks were shocking.

Zhuifeng Pao sneered: "Goodbye, slag!"

Countless array patterns suddenly appeared on the golden cannon barrel, and the powerful power of the weapon suddenly dispersed. Behind the dwarf's short body, a formation of several feet in a radius appeared, and countless runes were flying!

Qiu Mujie's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes were filled with horror. He felt that a terrifying force instantly bombarded out from the gun hole under his five fingers!

"Boom!"

A huge beam of light shot out and directly hit the earth, with surging power spreading across the mountains.

The mountain was blasted out of scattered areas, which was terrible, and the entire terrain was completely changed.

But under this shocking appearance change, the mountains and fields were filled with golden lights after shelling, just like spring rain sprinkling over the earth, thriving.

"Click!"

After bombardment, the gun barrel was carried on his shoulder again.

Zhuifeng Pao's eyes were condensed, and he looked at the golden lights all over the mountain and said coldly: "Has it been bombarded into pieces?"

Shi Wushuang's red blood pupil suddenly condensed and shouted: "Be careful!"

Zhuifeng Pao's body shook, and his already short figure shrank down, like a tree stump, and a slash flew over his head.

Qiu Mujie was covered in wounds and his face was gloomy. He grabbed Park Knife in his hand and stood ten feet away.

"Hmph, I knew you were not dead and were waiting for you."

"Bang!"

The place where the wind-chasing cannon stood suddenly exploded, his body shot out, and a punch was blown out, and the air was blown up layer by layer.

Qiu Mujie spread his wings and opened his eyes with thousands of eyes of the Black Snake feathers.

"What?!" Zhuifeng Pao was shocked, as if he was shocked by the black feather and Qianyan.

"Boom!"

That punch completely shattered the space, but only slashed the afterimage left by Qiu Mujie, and his real body suddenly appeared behind Feng Zhuang Cannon.

Shi Wushuang said in surprise: "Be careful with Paodun! He has mastered the magical powers of space!"

"It's okay!"

Zhuifeng Cannon shouted loudly, and the cannon barrel on his shoulder bounced up again, and he suddenly hit him behind him while spinning in the air.

"You short winter melon has completely angered me!"

"Hmph, what if you are angry if you are unscrupulous? You will die!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the gun barrel was knocked, another space was broken, and Qiu Mujie's afterimage was directly shattered!

Suddenly, countless flesh beards emerged from the air, and instantly tied the wind-chasing cannon and tightened it so that he could not move.

"Squeak!"

Dozens of flesh and fibres were tense, and the other end was Qiu Mujie. His ten fingers turned into sharp claws, flashing with green light, but his eyes were even more fierce.

"Evil Claws, space torn apart!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The space around the flesh whiskers instantly shattered, and it was pitch black.

The power of space slashing was constantly falling from the body of the Wind Chasing Cannon, and countless traces were drawn out from "ping-ping-pong" like a thousand-blade wind slash, endlessly.

Qiu Mujie's pupils shrank, and cold light shot out. His fierce claws tear the space apart. The other party was still as stable as Mount Tai under the tearing force!

"It's useless. Our bodies are almost indestructible. Attacks of this level can only be tickling!"

The sound of the wind-chasing cannon came from the tearing sound, and then a golden light soared into the sky, cutting countless flesh and whiskers apart, and a terrifying shelling bombardment suddenly burst out!

"Bang!"

A huge beam of light crossed the sky, shattering where Qiu Mujie was.

Zhuifeng Pao frowned. Although he was extremely fast, the other party had mastered the magical power of space, so it was not a solution to not be able to fight like this.

"Um?"

The surroundings suddenly became quiet. Except for the whiskers in the sky that kept bursting, there seemed to be no sound. Zhuifeng Pao held the cannon tube under his armpit with his right hand, and was on guard alert.

Suddenly, dazzling light shot out, and scales appeared all over the sky, sprinkling like snowflakes.

The light refracted from the scales penetrated into the golden light, and suddenly all the scales turned, connected back and forth under the pull of a force, sweeping up.

The Wind-Chasing Cannon was shocked, and the scales seemed to be formed into vines, with two coming from left and right, tied them up "bang bang bang", cutting their bodies while moving, but only scratching them.

"Isn't it useless to say it? Are you annoying?"

The chasing cannon was furious, and the word "cannon" on his shoulder suddenly became bright, bursting out with golden light, and his whole aura suddenly increased.

"break!"

The cannon barrel flew out from his armpits, and all the scales were blown away with one spin. Circles of golden light radiated from his body, circling around his body like a star ring.

Suddenly a shadow appeared in the sky, getting bigger and bigger.

"What, that's it?!"

Everyone raised their heads, a huge footprint fell in the air, and the vast demonic power spread. All spaces were blocked at this moment, and the word "就" appeared in the footprints.

Zhuifeng Cannon's body trembled, and at this moment the golden star ring rotated, and his power increased to the extreme, but under the seal of that foot, it was like an endless mountain that was constantly pressing down, and his speed could not be displayed!

"Dwarf! Die!"

Qiu Mujie's roar soared into the sky, and his roar was shocking.

This kick contained his turbulent anger, the sky was filled with strange demonic texts, and the vast demonic power of the Diting Beast!

Li Yunxiao's face finally stretched for a moment and praised: "Can this short winter melon bend into an iron discus? If it is stepped into an iron discus, will it die? If it is not dead, can it recover by itself?"

He asked three questions in a row.

The puppets also felt the power of the kick, and their faces changed drastically.

Shi Wushuang's blood-colored pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted: "Dangerous! Ma Feifei!"

A puppet with a head that looks like a horse and a tall body, and a word "horse" occupying a small half of the face and covering her left eye.

He raised his eyes lazyly and said, "I understand."

Then he stretched out his right hand, raised it in the air, and a casual "pop" sounded.

He exclaimed gently: "Jump!"

The figure of the Wind Chasing Cannon in the distance suddenly shook and disappeared from the spot in an instant, appearing dozens of feet away!

"What?!"

Li Yunxiao's pupils suddenly shrank and his sperm ejaculated!

This time, even Qiu Mujie didn't notice it. Di Ting's feet suddenly fell and stepped into the earth. The vast power exploded in an instant!

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