The golden scepter in Nalanhu's hand suddenly changed while he was smiling ferociously.
He raised the ever-changing golden scepter and pointed it at Niktor, who was holding a golden long bow.
"Gold system method?"
The monks from Yi Lei Mountain exclaimed, and they could easily sense that the pile of long metal wings behind Nalan Hu was rapidly drawing the golden energy from the void, and the golden scepter in Nalan Hu's hand turned into
A short tube with a trigger.
"pistol?"
These monks who didn't know much about the old era didn't know what Nalanhu was holding in his hands at this time. However, Wang Li, who had obtained a lot of information at Daleiyin Temple and had some understanding of the old era, suddenly had a clear idea in his mind.
impression.
"Isn't this against the rules?"
Lu Shenliang couldn't help but shake her head. She didn't know how the designer's hidden mechanism settings were approved.
Naranhu's image of the Pharaoh was already a bit outrageous. Now the Pharaoh's scepter has been transformed into the golden pistol of the upstart warlord dictator. This designer's design plan has also been implemented, or these designers have
Is there any misunderstanding about the world of pure Eastern cultivation? Or maybe there are designers from some countries who have certain purposes and must design elements they want into it.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
The golden scepter in Nalan Hu's hand turned into a rich golden pistol, but in his ferocious laughter, his golden pistol fired faster than a machine gun, and the number of bullets fired seemed to be infinite.
In an instant, he fired thousands of bullets at Nicotor, and what was even more surprising was that the bullets he fired were all golden scarabs.
The scarabs fired from the barrel have no fixed trajectory at all. Some of them follow straight lines, some follow curves, and some fly in circles in the air.
These scarab bullets flew in all directions, and then hit Niktor from all directions.
Niktor's hands turned into golden round shields. He waved two golden round shields to protect his vitals, but these scarab bullets hit his two golden round shields like pangolins.
Drilled in the same way.
"How is that possible!"
Niktor screamed in disbelief.
In his understanding, his shield is the sun's true gold, which is the most indestructible metal and can block any weapons in the world.
"This is an armor-piercing bullet from the Alchemist of the Nile. It's ridiculous for you to use a shield to block it." Nalanhu blew on the hot barrel and watched as the two shields in Niktor's hands were easily shattered. He swung the gun again.
Aim at Niktor and fire a bullet with a bang.
This time, silver flames spurted out of his barrel, and the bullet fired was no longer the scarab beetle before, but a red bullet.
This red bullet actually made a sharp crowing sound in the air and turned into a strange triangular bullet that looked like a chicken and a bird.
There was a loud bang.
The bullet exploded on Niktor's body, knocking Niktor directly from mid-air to the ground.
The skin on Niktor's body was cracked like dry charcoal, and gurgling golden blood was constantly flowing in the flesh.
"What kind of monster are you?"
Niktor couldn't believe that he was beaten so hard that he couldn't fight back. Although his fighting spirit was burning, this strange bullet hit his internal organs and almost burst them. He was embedded in the ground and couldn't get up.
"You can actually withstand such a magic bullet without dying?" Nalanhu's eyes widened in disbelief when he saw Niktor, who was seriously injured but not dead.
This angry bird bomb can easily smash even a mountain, but the opponent's physical body can still remain intact, not even a leg or arm is missing.
"Master, do you want to send him back to the west?" The second master, Li Gui, waved the seven-star sword but did not cut it down directly. First, he felt that the master had already taken action. If he took action again, it would appear that the master still wanted his help.
The second is that he feels that he is a bandit. Robbery is important, but killing is not necessarily necessary.
"How dare you be enemies with the Olympic Mountains!" At this moment, a man wearing a black cloak and a slicked back hair flew over from a distance like a black whirlwind.
"Zhou, you're here." Seeing the arrival of the man in a black cloak, Niktor breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "But don't underestimate the enemy. These two people have the godhead and they are difficult to deal with.
.”
"What kind of look do you have?" Wang Li was shocked when he looked at the man with a big back and his escaping speed. He saw many cards flying on the soles of this man's feet and around his body.
Although the patterns on those cards are very unique, according to his understanding of the old times, these cards should be a kind of gambling equipment.
"Really?" When the man heard Nicotor's warning, his expression suddenly became serious, and a series of square objects flew out of the sleeves of his hands.
These square objects are very mysterious in the eyes of the other monks in Yilei Mountain, but in the eyes of Wang Li and Lu Shenliang, it is a different picture.
Isn’t this the mahjong of the old days?
"What kind of god are you?" Wang Li couldn't help but ask the man in a black cloak, "Could you be the god of gambling?"
The man in a black cloak was stunned, "How do you know?"
"puff!"
Wang Li almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, "The God of Gamblers is also the main god?"
The man in the black cloak didn't know Wang Li's true intention. He thought that the other party was questioning his godhead, so he frowned and said: "The God of Gamblers is one of the gods of fate, the god of fraud, and the god of windfall. Naturally.
Lord God.”
"Can you still understand it this way?" Wang Li was also shocked.
"Things on your mountain top are quite busy. There are even casinos. Are there any brothels?" Li Gui suddenly couldn't help but laugh.
The man in the black cloak was quite calm, and he was not angry. He looked seriously at Li Gui and Nalan Hu, who was holding a golden pistol, and said: "Since Niktor has been defeated by you, you have the Lord Godhead.
Wrong, I just don’t know what kind of gods you are and why are you enemies of the Olympians?”
"How do I know?" Li Gui was a little stunned by the question. He turned to look at the headmaster Nalan Hu, "headmaster, what kind of gods do you think we are?"
"What kind of god could that be? Of course it's the god of thieves!" Nalan Hu glanced at Li Gui and felt that Li Gui was simply mindless.
"It turns out to be the God of Thieves!" Nalan Hu said this, and both the man in the black cloak and Niktor, who was sitting up from the ground with difficulty, were in awe.
"That's a good title!" Li Gui suddenly laughed.
"Since you are the God of Thieves, why don't you join us in Olympus?" The man in a black cloak said incomprehensibly.
"Then can your Olympus Mountain make me the boss?" Nalan Hu rolled his eyes.
"Each main god has its own areas of control. Our top priority is to develop their own believers and bring the chaotic world under the rule of our new god." said the man in a black cloak.
"That means it won't work." Li Gui even heard it, "What you said is in vain."
"I think your cloak is good, so I'll rob you of this cloak!" Nalanhu was even more straightforward. After listening to the conversation between Nico Tol and this man, he felt that this man should be better than Nico Tol, so he didn't dare to trust him.
Big, raised the golden pistol in his hand and fired directly.
Bang!
This time his golden pistol shot out a white square box.
(The word count is slightly less today, I will make up for it tomorrow.)