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Mustache saw an opening and fired the divine arm crossbow and iron caltrops at the same time, distracting the soldiers and slowing down the attack. He hurriedly stepped back and reached for something from the Sumeru belt.
Zhu Ganglie dodged the iron caltrops and poked his head out from behind to take a look. He was horrified when he saw the thing. He saw that Mustache had a blunderbuss under his arm, and the dark barrel was shining brightly.
There was a stream of light, and there was a faint chill from the mouths of several guns. The body of the gun was carved with several black dragons with teeth and claws, and several pairs of dragon eyes were dotted with red blood stones to add a bit of ferocity.
Zhu Ganglie shuddered and saw the musket pointed at him. He suddenly woke up and thought to himself that it was not good. He hurriedly clapped his arms and jumped out. The bird had already used its long beard and round shield, and was struck by his attack.
Shoot, the bird's body trembled, and it was not stupid. It quickly retracted its long beard, struck hard at the table, and flew into the air crookedly.
There was a soft "pop" sound, and just as everyone and the bird were panicking, the gun under Mustache's arm flashed with brilliance, and several black streams of light pierced the sky, trailing their ink tails, forming arcs that spread out like a blanket.
Zhu Ganglie made the save early and channeled his true energy into his eyes, barely able to see clearly the tracks of those black objects. When he fell to the ground, he rolled a few times before escaping from their coverage.
The guard was not as alert as him. Although he used the force of his long beard to lift into the air, he still couldn't take it back a few strokes and was hit by the black projectiles that scattered all over the sky.
There was a sad hiss, and the black projectile hit the long beard and suddenly turned into a ball of dazzling lightning. The lightning flashed and the soldiers screamed in mourning. Several long beards hung feebly on the jade platform, and the birds
His body was shaking endlessly in the air, swaying so hard that he could hardly maintain his balance. Also, the missed jet-black projectile hit the jade stone and exploded into a shower of electric sparks, which made the fool sweat on his forehead and was extremely frightened.
"Drink!" Zhu Ganglie saw that the guard was standing in mid-air and could not control himself. The mustache picked up the divine arm crossbow with his backhand and aimed it at the stupid bird. He felt anxious and quickly spoke out to attract its attention.
Sacrifice the Ice Needle Talisman to relieve the enemy's difficulties.
"Huh!" Seeing the ice needles coming, Mustache snorted coldly. He had no choice but to postpone his shooting and dodge the ice needles. Then he caught a glimpse of a flash of dark green coming towards him before he could stand upright. In desperation, he had to dodge again.
Zhu Ganglie attacked several talismans in succession to resolve the crisis for his guards. The bird regained its strength and slowly landed on the stage, but the long beards that were hit earlier were still dragging powerlessly on the jade platform.
At this time, Mustache saw that Zhu Ganglie had stopped his tactics for a moment. He also saw the opportunity and grabbed a handful of black round pills from his Xumi belt. He raised his hand and stuffed it into the barrel of the gun. He raised his head and looked at the embarrassed people and birds in the distance and couldn't help but laugh.
He said, "Uncle Master, how does this Thunder God Gun taste? Is it still satisfying to you?"
The idiot's face instantly became gloomy. He looked at the blunderbuss under the mustache's arm, which was more difficult than the divine arm crossbow, and remained silent. He didn't know the details of the blunderbuss. He was thinking endlessly, overturning one idea after another.
I don't know how to deal with this crisis.
"Tsk, tsk, good stuff, good stuff!" Zhu Gang had a sharp ear. He heard a voice among the discussion among the people in the audience, but it was what Na Lang Fei said. He understood in his heart and was secretly anxious. "What a good person!
Brother Fei, you took a fancy to this thing and reminded me to take it away, but you didn’t know that the shotgun almost killed Master Zhu.”
The people in the audience didn't know what he was thinking. Yun Han heard Lang Fei's words, looked at the electric sparks still shining slightly on the stage, and asked: "Brother Fei, look at that black projectile, it's a pill."
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Lang Fei nodded and said: "Yes, judging from this situation, it is undoubtedly the thunder pill, an earth fire grade medicine stone that can only be refined at the foundation establishment level."
After hearing this, Yun Han frowned and murmured slowly. "Thunder pills are made from the power of thunder in the rainy sky, sealed in a vessel, and then refined for a while to remove their strong properties. Then they are put into the alchemy cauldron and mixed with thunder grass.
It is made from raw materials such as sealing stones and ground fire. How could he, a disciple of the Bone Changing Realm, get so many of these rare medicinal stones?"
"This is not very surprising. Looking at the two artifacts of Mustache, their master must be a well-known person in the art world. It is not a problem to get some thunder pills. The reason why I admire them is because if the thunder pills are
For use in battles, you need to have the Dan Vein Controlling Dan Technique. The Dan Vein Control Technique is for disciples of the Dan Vein, and it can only be practiced if you have true energy. However, he, a disciple of the Qi Vein, found another way and actually practiced it.
Although such a gun is far different from the art of controlling pills, it is better because it can use powerful thunder pills without true energy, and because it scatters in an arc-shaped trajectory, although it is really a waste, it is
It's hard to guard against, but it's also a big killer weapon below the foundation level." Lang Fei patted Yun Han on the shoulder and said these words.
Yun Han nodded, and couldn't help but sweat in his heart for that idiot. He turned around and said, "Brother Fei, from what you said, Zhu Ganglie's situation is probably not going to be bad."
Lang Fei looked at Xue Ya, who was also looking gloomy, and said: "That idiot is very thoughtful, how could he be defeated like this? And watch with peace of mind, he might be up to something mysterious again."
When the two of them heard what he said, although they were puzzled, they had no good solution. They had to turn back and watch the stage to see how Zhu Ganglie responded.
Zhu Ganglie was in a hurry at this time. How could he be playing any charade? What Lang Fei just said only made him more distracted. He spat bitterly, and the idiot had no choice but to instruct his guard to keep a distance from him.
A few feet away from the bird, they saw that the Thunder God's gun was loaded. They didn't dare to take action easily, but looked at the opposite mustache with caution.
The mustache mocked sinisterly for a long time. Seeing that the fool just had a sullen face and refused to talk back, he snorted coldly, gave up his weapon, and pointed the Thunder God Gun at Zhu Ganglie to activate the Thunder God Gun Hitting Magic Circle.
"Puff!" There was another soft sound, and several black projectiles scattered out. "Oh, my God!" Zhu Ganglie saw the mustache turn around and shoot at him. He had no time to think about it and had to stay calm.
hide.
The black arcs were either missed or passed by Zhu Ganglie as he dodged. The idiot dodged a few more times. Before he could stabilize his body, the last black light suddenly hit him when he turned around. When he dodged again,
Already unable to make it in time, Zhu Ganglie felt anxious and watched helplessly as the thunder pill hit his face.
Zhu Ganglie was horrified, with a look of death on his face. Just as he closed his eyes and waited, a huge force came from his waist, and his whole body was involuntarily lifted into the air, and the black streak slanted across the corner of his leg and sank into the distance.
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"Son of a turtle!" Zhu Ganglie touched his waist and long beard, and exclaimed with lingering fear. If the stupid bird hadn't seen the opportunity and rolled him out, he might not have been stretching his arms and kicking his legs on the stage at this time.
When Mustache saw the guard standing up with his beard spread out and swinging in the air while holding Zhu Gang, he was also stunned. He never thought that the guard would be smart at the critical moment.
He secretly resented that this man was so difficult to deal with, so he gritted his teeth and took out a handful of thunder pills from his Xumi belt, stuffed them into the chamber, aimed at the assassin in mid-air, and murmured: "This damn fool
Bird! Let’s see how you hide in the air.”
When Zhu Ganglie saw the black thunder pill coming again, he was so panicked that he plucked his long beard hard again and again. It hurt, and his neck was shaking constantly. He danced his long movable beard and flew into the wind, pulling the idiot with him.
He crookedly dodged the thunderbolts that came through the air.
After all, it was in mid-air, and its target was huge. The thunder pills were scattered, and there were always a few that could not be avoided. They were blocked by the long beard of the warrior, which in turn made several long beards numb and unconscious.
Fortunately, it had many beards and its big body was able to withstand the electric shock, but it was also shaking endlessly in mid-air, making it difficult to balance. Zhu Ganglie felt his chest churning as he was shaking, making him want to vomit.
Mustache saw that even though the Thunder Pill failed to hit the main body of his comrade, it was still damaged a lot by its means. He thought in his mind and secretly made up his mind to shoot the Thunder Pill as powerfully as if it was free of charge.
Zhu Ganglie secretly scolded the mustache prodigal, he was hanging alone in the air, the guard took good care of him, and he was not injured at all, but the opponent automatically ignored him, and just attacked the guard lifelessly.
As more and more long-bearded men were hit by the thunder pills, the stupid bird was obviously showing signs of fatigue. Zhu Ganglie was anxious in his heart, but the mustache was insidious and did not give him a chance to land, so he had no choice but to
Being hung in the air and dangling.
"This son of a bitch is really unscrupulous." Zhu Ganglie kept cursing and gritted his teeth in hatred as he looked at the smiling mustache. After another while, when he was in danger, he suddenly saw the long beard swinging around his waist and couldn't help but
A plan came up in his mind. The idiot didn't care about weighing the pros and cons, gritted his teeth and said secretly, "Let's fight." After thinking about it, he chanted a psychic spell to communicate with his troops.
At this time, Dang Hu was already unconscious and his long beard was numb. He was just floating in the air mechanically dodging the incoming thunder pills. Now that he had received Zhu Ganglie's instructions, he pretended to be shaky and tired according to the instructions.
, and narrowed the distance with Mustache.
When Little Beard saw it like this, he felt happy and said to himself: "Try harder, and when the bird is exhausted, this man and bird will fall from mid-air, and I don't need to do anything. I will just smash them into pieces. I won't be able to fight anymore."
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He then worked even harder, shooting out the thunder pills one after another. He didn't realize that an old man among the people in the crowd below the stage had turned livid.
"Come again!" Mustache struck again, his eyes fixed on the guard. Zhu Ganglie, who was hanging in the air and unable to do anything, had already been ignored by him.
There was a soft sound of "Pfft...hiss", but the guard had no energy to hide anymore and was hit by the thunder pill. In an instant, electric flowers bloomed on its abdomen. It kicked its legs twice and was hit by the direct sunlight.
It transformed into a huge figure falling in the air.
Mustache looked at the growing shadows in the sky and laughed endlessly. Thinking about the experience of this battle, it was really difficult to win. He was very happy at this moment. If he didn't have that helper, he would have won long ago, so why did he delay it?
So far, he has wasted a lot of thunder pills. He still doesn't know how to face his master after the end. How can he not feel resentful in his heart.
The sun was high in the sky, and the shadows were getting bigger. The mustache snorted coldly, and looked back at the table, wanting to see the miserable appearance of the person who fell to the jade platform when he was young.