Weapon Master

Chapter 727: War clan

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Chapter 727: War Clan

"boom!"

After a short while, the guns broke and the fiery storm was torn apart.

call! A more horrifying wave rolled around, and wherever it passed, the terrible shock wave spread rapidly, and it seemed to be destroyed and destroyed. The houses were made into powder, and within a area of ​​nearly 100 meters, it was a ruin. A well-built building.

At about the same time, Tang Huan's body suddenly retreated dozens of meters.

After his feet landed, Tang Huan couldn't help but stepped back and forth a dozen steps in a row, and then barely stabilized his body, but his blood was twitching in his chest, his face swelled red, and his arms holding the spear shuddered The two sleeves had completely burst into pieces.

"So strong!"

Tang Huan was calm, but there was a hint of horror in his heart.

Luo Hao's strength is far beyond Tang Huan's judgment. Just a random hit has already made him dirty. Had it not been for the "Nine Yangshen Furnace" that had absorbed some of the force that rushed into the body, plus the "Sun Spirit" had a strong bearing capacity, he would now lie down.

Isn't this guy the Seventh Power of the True Spirit?

"Can you still stand?"

Luo Hao had fallen to the ground, and the fiery red stick had fallen on his shoulder again. There was a little surprise in the eyes of Daruo Tongling, "It's a little patience, no wonder he can drive Luo Tong's waste so embarrassing. Even the means of "blood spirits" have come out. "

"Unfortunately, after all, you are just a true spirit, and it is a blessing to be able to pick up Laozi!"

In the mocking sneer, Luo Hao stepped forward, and he had already crossed over twenty meters of space, and the long stick on his shoulders bounced up again.

"call!"

Pang Shuo's stick shadow slammed into Tang Huan's head again, and the violent enthusiasm was mixed in that strong energy. He whistled away in all directions like a stormy sea, and instantly filled the extremely vast void around him. , The power is even more amazing than before.

As soon as Tang Huan gritted his teeth fiercely, the overlord gun moved quickly.

Within Dantian, the multicolored true spirits ran wild, and the Jiuyang God furnace trembled sharply. The "Xuanming Yuanhuo", "Bodhi Heart Fire" and "Nirvana Holy Fire" were instantly urged to the extreme. It grew rapidly, and it was several meters in size.

"Meteorite!"

The next moment, the sun-shaped Pang Shuo fireball rushed out like a cannonball, just like a moving volcano, eager to scare people.

A huge stick figure has fallen on the fireball in the arc of fire.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise shaking the night sky.

The fireball burst instantly, and the red glow bloomed in the sky, almost the entire valley was shining brightly, but after the fireball was broken, the stick image fell to the ground, and the earth was emptied to the sides like a wave. A gully, several meters deep, quickly emerged.

"Ok!"

The powerful impetus screamed, Tang Huan was severely hit, humming involuntarily in his mouth, and his body recoiled backwards. The skin of both palms and even both arms had cracked into numerous fine cracks. Strands of golden blood permeated.

Dozens of meters away, Luo Hao retreated at the same time.

Although the stick smashed the fireball, the hotness of the fireball bursting out was like a rolling wave, rolling around. This enthusiasm is indeed much stronger than before, but Luo Hao cultivates fire attributes and skills, and his ability to withstand the enthusiasm is surprisingly strong, naturally he will not take it into account. But when the heat wave rushed in front of him, he came to his senses. Unfortunately, it was a little late.

When he stepped back, his hair was all scorched.

"OK! OK!"

Suddenly, he became so embarrassed that Luo Hao was angry in his chest, and in his eyes, he was killing, but when he leaped forward and was ready to wave the red stick in his hand again, his eyebrows showed a touch. He shouted, "Golden blood?"

"Shen Huan, are you from the War Clan?" Luo Hao paused, staring at Tang Huan's arms in amazement.

"War tribe?"

Tang Huan kept his footsteps and pressed down the impulse to spit blood. He suddenly heard Luo Hao's words and couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly. His heart was quite surprised, but his hands didn't stop at all, and the raging flames reignited. The spear was stabbed out like lightning.

"Flaming Dragon Dance!"

Five dragons lingering in flames roared forward with their teeth dancing, their bodies twitched, their appearance was horrible, their enthusiasm was turbulent, they were overwhelming, and they traversed dozens of meters of space at their fingertips, rushing towards Luo Hao, like Can destroy all obstacles.

"court death!"

Luo Hao immediately returned to God, apparently did not expect that Tang Huan dared to take the initiative to himself, suddenly burst into anger, the killing in his eyes seemed to condense into substance, and screamed, "What about the war clan? Kill you? , Who knows that the war tribe died in the hands of Lao Tzu! "

Having said that, Luo Hao swung a long stick in his hand and smashed at the five fiery dragons.

"boom!"

A huge flaming stick shadow hole penetrated the void in front of it. Between heaven and earth, it seemed that a horrible storm had set off from nothing, but the effort of the flashlight and the fire, the five dragons had been smashed by the storm rolling by the long stick. Luo Hao had a cold hum in his nose, and with a long stick, the storm had turned into a violent energy, whistling away in a row of mountains and rivers, and a large number of houses were turned into sky-high powder.

Luo Hao's eyes flashed with the meaning of tyranny, and his steps suddenly stepped forward, passing through the raging void in front of him, and the long stick swept out.

However, at this moment, Tang Huan gathered a pair of huge wings behind him, straight into the sky.

"Well? Celestial?"

Luo Hao whispered, his face suddenly changed, "A mixed race of heaven and war?"

Almost at the moment when the voice fell, Luo Hao's long stick had been severely out of the hand, a thick red mang wrapped with majestic energy, sprayed out from the stick like a volcanic eruption, and thundered through Through the void, he shot violently at Tang Huan, 100 meters away.

"Overlord!"

Above the sky, Tang Huan looked slightly condensed, and the Bawang gun didn't show any fancy action. He just smashed down to the red mang, and the overbearing breath permeated the void.

"boom!"

After a fierce touch, the red mang shattered, but an incomparable energy burst out instantly. Tang Huan's rifle first bounced high, and then under the impact of that horrible energy, it was like Hit by a sledgehammer, he was thrown out hundreds of meters with a gun.

With his wings flapping wildly, Tang Huan finally stabilized his body, but the blood swelled in his chest could no longer be suppressed.

"puff!"

A spurt of blood spewed out uncontrollably, Tang Huan didn't pause, and rushed to a higher place, but then found Luo Hao's burly red figure soared into the sky like a shell.

PS: Three more completed.

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