As a weapon, the gun has been killing as its primary purpose since ancient times.
The essence of killing is never simply puncture and stab wounds.
Piercing is always just the first step.
"break!"
Yang Churan shouted softly, and the Poyun Spear that had penetrated Gu Ya's chest began to rotate violently, tearing out an extremely terrifying wound with a strong twist.
This is the most terrifying stamina of the spear. Piercing is only the first step. Using this twisting power to open the wound is the truly terrifying thing about the spear.
This move was obviously successful.
Gu Ya's wound seemed to have been drilled open, and the flesh and blood were scattered everywhere. The dripping blood almost exploded into a blood cloud, and was torn apart by the rapidly twisting gun body with strong force, just like the scene of a meat grinder.
"stop!"
Han Dongwen, who arrived a step late, had no time to think. He raised his leg and kicked up a stone. With a shock of the Mingshui spear in his hand, he smashed the big stone and flew it in the direction of Yang Churan.
Such a desperate attack, let alone its effectiveness, did not even get close to Yang Churan - the stone pavement beside her was violently penetrated, and a headless mud soldier holding a spear emerged, with the tip of the spear flying towards her. The gravel was broken into pieces by sweeping the gun head back and forth a few times, without even a trace of dust floating on Yang Churan's body.
"Don't be so anxious about dying, it will be you soon."
Yang Churan's raised right hand was still facing Gu Ya's direction. As her wrist turned and rose as if it were nothing, the Poyun Spear flew quickly like a sewing needle with its lethality magnified countless times. Gu Ya's body was punctured and torn with horrific wounds from all directions again and again.
Her white robe was in tatters, and her body was like a sponge soaked in blood, covered with wounds that penetrated her bones and dripped with blood.
Yang Churan was obviously very satisfied with her masterpiece. She looked in the quaint direction for a long time before casually glancing at Han Dongwen:
"If you can't wait, I will..."
Only halfway through her words, her eyes focused on Han Dongwen.
To be precise, the focus is on Han Dongwen's hands.
Focus on the underworld spear.
The tip of the spear was green, and there was a faint red fire color.
Anyone can admit that this gun is wrong, but Yang Churan will not.
Ever since she knew who the gun on the Qimen gun catalog belonged to, she had seen it countless times.
Ming Shui Chi Kiss, more than 20 years ago, the former owner of this gun was the third young master of Haizhou Daqimen.
It was also Yang Churan's biological father, the third young master who rebelled against the Daqi Sect, and the former master of Jianhai Tower, Yang Kai.
Yang Facai's words echoed in Yang Churan's ears like a curse.
"That Yang Kai? Paying your life to save an unrelated stranger? Do you believe it?"
"That Yang Kai who doesn't want to pay for the flag sect, doesn't want to join the National Military Division, and doesn't want to stay in the sect properly?"
"That ridiculous and resentful person who is obviously talented and even received personal guidance from the Director-General of the National Defense Forces when he was a child, but in the end he fell in love with a brothel girl?"
"You are the father who has ignored your own daughter for so many years and hid like a turtle bastard just for the sake of peace?"
"Is this the third young master of the Yang family who cruelly pushed your own mother into the wall and killed her just to escape?"
"How could he risk his life to save others and then give Qimen's underworld water gun as a gift?"
"How could he not have countless romantic debts after so many years?"
"It's a coincidence that a young man came to the escort agency a few days ago, and he was carrying a water gun."
Yang Facai was not here, but what Yang Churan could hear seemed to be his voice all at once.
It was all the voice of the uncle who raised him like a father after his biological father abandoned him.
"It's you."
For the first time, her expression changed on her always calm and indifferent face.
Some were stunned, some were dazed.
"Um?"
Han Dongwen did not dare to neglect at all. He tightened his grip on the gun handle and watched Yang Churan's movements warily.
How is she going to take action?
How will the cloud-breaking spear that almost pierces Gu Ya into a sieve attack?
Is Gu Ya still saved? Should I run away directly?
He was thinking about the current situation in his mind, but he never imagined that the emotions surging in Yang Churan's heart were much more complicated than his.
From the day she was born, she had two enemies.
One is Lan Hanying, a mere actress from Jianhailou, but she dared to get acquainted with the young master of Daqimen. She dared to be a troublemaker for her beauty, and wasted a great opportunity for the third young master to get married to other wealthy families.
Not to mention that she is still a commoner without spiritual roots. As the biological daughter of the third young master, Yang Churan, if her mother is not Lan Hanying, but a bloodline of a big family, wouldn't she be stronger and be able to contribute more to the flag family? With the help of his own strength - maybe he can still be qualified to step onto the divine level without having to live under Peicang's wings and pick up people's wisdom?
How dare she give birth to herself!
The other enemy is naturally Yang Kai. This cynical Hu Tu resentment has enjoyed the blessings of Daqi Sect for decades, but he has no thought of paying for Daqi Sect. According to Yang Facai, when Daqi Sect was groping When ascending to the Immortal Path, it was precisely because of Yang Kai's refusal to cooperate and his escape midway that the Daqi Sect was unable to have its own independent branch and could only form an alliance with the Blood Harbor.
Daqi Sect's refusal to chase Yang Kai back was already considered a great kindness. However, he had ignored his daughter for more than twenty years, but handed over the Dark Water Gun that was the witness between himself and Daqi Sect. For the illegitimate son wearing a wolf helmet in front of him, this made Yang Churan want to laugh and vomit.
"I guess your father is not dead, and he wants to send you to the flag gate to make some fuss."
Yang Churan turned sideways and no longer looked at Gu Ya, who was kneeling in a pool of blood. He slightly raised his right hand and wrapped it around his fingertips.
As if it had heard the order, the life-threatening Cloud-Breaking Gun let out a sharp scream and flew to Yang Churan's head. The tip of the rapidly rotating gun was facing Han Dongwen's direction.
As long as Yang Churan's mind is set, the Cloud-breaking Spear can penetrate him with one strike.
"Me...my father?"
Even though Han Dongwen was fully focused, he was still stunned for a moment.
What's wrong with my dad?
Han Yang - Han Yang, who had no serious job and lived by playing games, his biological father passed away early. At that time, Han Yang was just a child, and his appearance was already imprinted in his mind.
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How is it possible for an NPC to talk to Han Yang about such a thing?
If he was Han Dongwen's father, he would be Jingzong.
What is this crazy woman Yang Churan saying? Jingzong is not dead yet?
No, no, no, how could she know the relationship between Unit 1 and Han Dongwen? What on earth was she talking about?
"Although the Dark Water Gun is not bad, it is not a great treasure."
After a short period of emotional excitement, Yang Churan's eyes had returned to their indifference, and he only glanced up and down at Han Dongwen:
"That immortal Yang Kai has only one greatest treasure, which is his bloodline that can be used as a carrier. You came at a good time."
"No matter what the old immortal has planned for you, even if he lets you get into the fleet of Blood Harbor, he is no match for Qi Men."
Yang Churan raised his half-raised right hand, and a trace of indifference like a judge flashed between his eyebrows:
"After the hard work of the Jing Department, the plot of the Olimar gangsters has been completely wiped out. Some of the water bandits who came from the Blood Harbor participated in it and were annihilated by the Daqimen."
She put her hand down suddenly, and the body of the broken cloud spear in the air shook, making a sharp sound of breaking wind in the air.
Han Dongwen only had the last skill left to beat the bottom of the box, which was Odu's miracle - Shield of the Holy Maiden.
Miracles achieved by the most ardent followers of the Saint of the Church.
Obtain [Saint's Shield] after praying. When [Saint's Shield] exists, only once, after sustaining damage that can reduce the health to 0, you will be saved, recover 10% of your health and lose [Saint's Shield] ].
Afterwards, obtain [Curse of Flesh]
This kind of skill is just for head-to-head confrontation with Yang Churan. Is it necessary to use it?
Even if he resisted Yang Churan's attack, how could he fight back?
Han Dongwen gritted his teeth and was about to start singing when suddenly the corner of his eye caught a red light coming from the distance.
"that is……"
He suddenly turned his head and looked around, only to see a sudden burst of fire rising into the sky in the pool of blood where Gu Ya had fallen.
Something emitting red light was slowly rising from the wall of fire, looking mysterious and solemn.
"Double Ninth Crown!"
