Chapter 257: This is not how you use guns! My broomstick!

Style: Fantasy Author: I'll wait for another year of wind and snowWords: 6052Update Time: 24/01/18 08:39:12
Seeing this scene, Ming Yayin knew that the Tianguan that Senior Broom was talking about was the only gap that appeared when the Scarlet Great Wall retreated - Tianguan.

Not the so-called four heavenly officials of Fenglinhuoshan in Ziwei Palace.

It’s just... is the battle situation on the Bloody Great Wall in Western Border so tragic?

The Bloody Great Wall is actually choosing to retreat again?

She didn't even know that there was an invasion of monsters on the Scarlet Great Wall of the West. Was the Scarlet Great Wall of the West about to retreat again? !

Ming Yayin was stunned, and the broomstick was no longer in front of her eyes.

At this time, among the thirty half-demon who fled in all directions, the twenty-three half-demon that survived had already returned.

They stared blankly at the demon corpse that looked like a hill in front of them. This was the Great Lord of the Wolf Clan!

The peerless powerhouse of the second level of demon!

Comparable to the second level of Dharma of the human race!

Even among the wolf clan, this Great Lord Si Zhi is the third most powerful person in the wolf clan after the wolf clan demon emperor and grand master. He is a truly powerful person that they, the half-demon, need to look up to endlessly.

Just now, the Great Lord of the Wolf Clan killed seven half-demon easily.

Even if they had half a breath, it would be difficult for any of the remaining twenty-three half-demon to survive.

But such a powerful Lord of the Wolf Clan, a peerless master of the second level of demons, died in just one move under the hands of the masked man wearing the Lone Pine Mask.

To be precise, the move was not over yet. When the move had just begun, the wolf tribe's supreme king, who they regarded as incomparably powerful, had already been defeated!

The same is true, this Great Lord Si Zhi didn't even have the slightest chance to display his magical power!

"Vice president!"

"The one just now..."

"Are you from the Immortal Organization?"

The eyes of the twenty-three half-demon flickered with disbelief and expectation, all staring closely at their vice-president Ming Yayin.

The Immortal Organization is the top leader of the Datong Association!

The president of the Datong Association is what the vice-president said has a high status in the immortal organization, and he is the spokesperson of the immortal organization walking in the world for the immortal organization!

Moreover, only members of the Immortal Organization like to travel with masks, and only members of the Immortal Organization can be so ridiculously powerful!

According to what the vice-president said, being able to wear a mask and obtain the corresponding title is the highest honor for a member of the Immortal Organization!

Ming Yayin nodded lightly: "Yes! This senior is the [Broom] of the Immortal Organization! He is a strong man that the Immortal Organization has never shown before!"

"I think this senior Tianzhu was not in Huaizhou before, and he only returned to Huaizhou recently!"

Broomstick!

Another name for wind.

It means that the wind is like God’s broom, used to clean up all the filth in the world!

Although these names don't sound as domineering as Flame Demon and Thunder Lord, they are just like the name [Cangxiu], revealing a kind of ultimate pride in the ordinary!

The twenty-three key members of the Datong Association were extremely shocked and excited.

With such a strong backer, the half-demon's future becomes brighter.

But at this time, a half-demon asked with a slightly depressed expression: "Master Broom, don't you see us members of the Great Union?"

The hidden meaning in this sentence is to ask whether the immortal organization actually doesn't look down on half-demon like them at all.

Ming Yayin: "It's not that... the Bloody Great Wall of the West has chosen to retreat. There must be a gap in the Heaven Pass under the Endless Blood Mountain. Master Broomstick is in a hurry to defend the Heaven Pass."

"I think when this matter is over, Master Broomstick will definitely come to see you."

"Even Lord Cangxiu of the Immortal Organization is very gentle towards comrades!"

The twenty-three half-demon looked at each other.

Lord Cangxiu...gentle?

Isn’t Lord Cangxiu universally recognized as the most murderous killer of the Immortal Organization? !



And at the same time,

The mountain of endless blood connects the sky and the earth, but because of the great avenue of fifty days and forty-nine, it has to leave a pass.

This has to be said about the amazing talent of the person who arranged this strange formation.

Of the fifty great avenues and the forty-nine of them, one is missing. This is an absolute rule between heaven and earth, just like any life can only have one magical power. It is an iron rule between heaven and earth.

This was originally an extreme restriction, but the person who arranged this formation used reverse thinking and directly gave the world a missing one, thus in exchange for the nearly absolute defense of the rest of the endless sky that can last for twelve hours. .

Tianguan can be said to be the greatest creation in the history of human formations since the collapse of the Five Emperors!

At this moment, above the gate of heaven,

A black spear swept across like a dragon.

The black gun shadows are continuous, and the white gun intent is raging.

One man is a barrier and ten thousand men are not allowed to open it!

After dozens of battles, the white armor gradually turned into a deep red color!

Zhao Muchen's whole body of energy was rarely depleted for a short period of time.

Originally, after the martial artist arrived at Baodan, the recovery speed of his own true energy was greatly accelerated, and it was rare to encounter the situation where the true energy was depleted and insufficient.

However, under this series of extremely intense battles, Zhao Muchen's energy was exhausted for a while before he slowly recovered.

But ahead, there is still a dense and endless wave of monsters!

Kill one, and one of the monsters will come up. Kill a pair, and a pair will come up.

If one man is in charge, ten thousand men will not be able to open it.

But one man in charge inevitably falls into a real wheel battle.

Zhao Muchen looked at the endless black wolf monsters in front of him.

A trace of the tragic end of a hero lingers from his body.

Poof!

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, Zhao Muchen swiped his spear, and the thirty demon king (yang soul) wolf demons in front of him shattered into flesh and blood and dispersed.

But Zhao Muchen also endured the strange bombardment of the wolf clan's magical powers.

That is [Heart-Searing Claw]. The wolf's claws flash with blood, and then the shadow of its claws will blast directly into the enemy's heart.

It smells like the Qin Family's Jinghong Sword, but it is ten times or even dozens of times weirder than Jinghong Sword!

Even though Zhao Muchen himself was in the tenth level of God Transformation, he still couldn't completely resist the attack of such magical powers, especially when thirty similar magical powers swept through him at the same time.

Coupled with the influence of the strange demon realm...

Blood dripped down the gun barrel.

Thousands of miles of blood!

The vast world!

one person!

Thousands of monsters!

He looked extremely majestic, but only Zhao Muchen, who stood alone against all the monsters, knew the bitterness and helplessness in his heart.

"That's all!"

"Zhao Muchen can die here today!"

"Death here at this time...Huaizhou's thousands of miles of rivers and mountains will always exist in Zhao's heart...Zhao will never see the day when the mountains and rivers are broken and thousands of people are killed..."

Buzz!

There seemed to be a white real dragon coiling above the black spear.

The power of the dragon is mighty!

Hum!

A vaguely powerful dragon roar resounded, and the demon realm within a radius of three hundred miles suddenly began to twist and turn.

"Zheng Huaizhou has a [Deadly Knife], Zhao Muchen... also has a [Deadly Shot]!"

When he said these words, he didn't notice that the air three feet behind him fluctuated.

at the same time,

The mighty true energy suddenly boiled up!

The black spear suddenly melted into a black mist under the entanglement of the white dragon's shadow.

Black mist intertwined with the white dragon suddenly wrapped around Zhao Muchen's body.

At this moment, Zhao Muchen seemed to have become a gun!

The white true dragon's shadow wrapped in black mist wrapped around Zhao Muchen's feet, spiraling upward like walking on a winding mountain road.

During this process, the true energy in Zhao Muchen's body and even the strands of [Innate Qi] were merged into the black and white colors.

Almost at the same time, the white gun dragon wrapped in black smoke arrived on Zhao Muchen's arm.

Then his fingertips were filled with black light.

"Hansui will go away overnight!"

The black gun shadow suddenly rushed out.

A hundred miles in radius was instantly included in the shadow, and black gun shadows stabbed out from the black mist.

The wolf demons roared together.

The blue moon suddenly became darker.

There were even dense beams of light falling from the sky like sharp knives.

"Spring comes at the fifth watch!"

The white spear dragon roared out, and white raindrops fell.

Cold winter, Meng Chun...

Two artistic conceptions arise alternately.

But at this time,

The ten great demon kings of the wolf clan walked out, and the demonic power in the ten great demon kings boiled.

The shadows of two wolves appeared on his body.

The shadows of ten two-headed wolves met in the air, merged with each other, expanded rapidly, and then fell with one claw.

Zhao Muchen did not resist the claw, but suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The black gun shadow and white raindrops suddenly spread out and stabbed towards the nearly endless falling wolf demon under the great demon king.

The sound of howling wolves resounded continuously.

It was also at this time,

The wolf soul claws from the ten wolf clan demon kings jointly blasted through the air and bombarded Zhao Muchen's Tianling Cap.

A chuckle appeared at the corner of Zhao Muchen's mouth, and he took advantage of the last moment to turn his head and look at the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains behind him.

He seemed to want to take one last look at the human people he was protecting and the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains he was protecting before he died...

Imprint these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in your heart, and imprint them in the eternity of your last glance before death.

but,

Time passed by minute by minute.

After taking a breath continuously, Zhao Muchen became slightly confused.

The combined attack of the ten demon kings should be able to shatter his body in an instant.

Not to mention that he was seriously injured after the demon clan's battle at this moment, even when he was in full condition, he had absolutely no chance of winning when faced with the attacks of the ten great demon king wolves.

It was also because he knew this that he chose to kill more wolf demons that he could easily kill with that [desperate shot] instead of trying to fight against the ten big demon kings.

At any rate... it can also reduce some pressure on the Scarlet Great Wall, which has retreated three hundred miles, and reduce some pressure on Chang Tao River... so that the Scarlet Great Wall can stabilize after retreating three hundred miles.

But why does death take so long to come?

Zhao Muchen turned around with doubts.

He froze in place again.

The ten wolves in the Great Demon King realm who joined forces in front of them were already dead.

They were still standing there, but motionless, completely losing their breath, completely losing the beating of their blood, and they could no longer die.

but……

Why?

Until then,

Li Qingfeng finally deactivated the Mortal Transformation Technique and said softly: "This is not how you use the gun!"

"Moreover, if you die here, although you won't be able to see the mountains and rivers of Huaizhou shattered, you won't be able to see the day when the human race will be restored..."

Zhao Muchen was suddenly startled. He found that the voice came from behind, which meant that when he didn't look back, the owner of the voice was actually in front of him.

But he didn't realize anything!

Even when the other party killed ten demon kings in front of him, he still didn't notice.

Turn around slowly,

Zhao Muchen looked extremely surprised.

What caught his eyes was a man with a slender figure and excellent temperament, but wearing a lone pine mask.

The lone pine on the mask seemed to have its branches and leaves bent by the wind, but the lone pine still stood proudly on the top of the cliff.

mask……

Ever since the Immortal Organization Yin Sha was born, the mask has completely become the characteristic of the Immortal Organization!

This is... a fairy organization!

Zhao Muchen's expression was stiff, and his heart was even more complicated.

"I didn't expect...the reinforcements turned out to be people from the Immortal Organization!"

"Senior's mask... doesn't seem to be a well-known member of the Immortal Organization..."

Li Qingfeng said softly: "My broomstick!"

"Originally, I was going to continue to carry out the mission assigned by the leader in Jianshui Continent... However, due to the death of noble families and nobles, the human race's border defense force was drastically reduced, so my mission has changed."

"Zhao Muchen, you are very good!"

"Now...it's your turn to take a look at my gun!"

The words fell,

The wind floats and rises.

The blue spear intent was overwhelming.

Buzz!

Zhao Muchen quickly turned around and looked in front of him.

Can't see anything clearly!

Can't see anything!

He only saw a gust of wind blowing through the gap in the sky. At first it was just a slight and extremely majestic wind, but it was a warm wind.

But suddenly, it turned into an endless violent wind, a cold and fishy wind!

The wind howled, pushing thousands of miles towards the west in just an instant...a real cool breeze thousands of miles away!

It was as if a gust of wind suddenly blew from the infinitely high cliff. This gust of wind rushed thousands of miles away in an instant, making the sea of ​​trees ripple and the empty valley whimper!

When the cold wind suddenly pushed out thousands of miles, and the blue gun intent swept away,

The blue light suddenly flashed,

An extremely ordinary spear, with a market price of about fifty taels of silver, suddenly surged like a dragon...

The gun moves like a dragon in the wind!

Slow down like a dragon's claw between shots!

But that only seems slow to the eye, but in fact it is so fast that it reaches the limit, so fast that at a glance, countless spears within three thousand miles can be seen moving down like dragon claws at the same time. Slow down...

The blue spear light shines through the clouds like a stream of light, extremely brisk, as light as a feather and as fast as the sun's rays!

All the moves are like extremely mysterious yet simple stabs that are most consistent with the Dao.

Zhao Muchen's eyes were full of reverence.

As both a titled Gun Sect, he knew very well that the gun intention of the broom in front of him was truly infinitely close to the level of a gun god.

There is a huge difference between him and the titled gun sect who can't even condense his gun will in the field!

Zhao Muchen even felt that this move in front of him was a truly famous painting handed down from generation to generation!

Also at this time,

Li Qingfeng, wearing a broomstick mask, has returned to Zhao Muchen.

The spear fell into the hand, but it had already been completely broken into countless pieces. It was only the true energy and spear intention that kept the countless fragments into the shape of a gun.

Also at the same time,

Puff puff puff!

Continuous popping sounds resounded from the demonic tide.

The endless demonic tide that was so dark just now exploded with endless blood at the same time. In an instant, the demonic tide turned into a blood tide!

Li Qingfeng spoke softly: "General Zhao, chase back the Bloody Great Wall immediately."

"This time the Bloody Great Wall of Western Xinjiang will not retreat even a single centimeter, but will have to advance another hundred miles to the west."

When Zhao Muchen heard this, his face was full of horror: "This..."

Go a hundred miles further!

What is this concept?

The Bloody Great Wall in the West is already 30,000 miles long!

Going a hundred miles further is equivalent to opening up a million square miles of territory!

Although this is still a long way from recovering a small Kyushu, the difficulty is beyond imagination!

Millions of square miles!

How many demon clans are there in such a vast land?

How strong resistance will they encounter?

Before Zhao Muchen could ask questions, Li Qingfeng had already grabbed Zhao Muchen, and appeared three hundred miles away in an instant under the cool wind.

Here, blood-colored smoke fills the air and rolls endlessly.

Chang Taohe and other eight generals in armor faced off against nine generals in loose robes.

"General Zhao said, retreat at most three hundred miles!"

"The Great Blood Wall must be settled immediately!"

Chang Tao River roars.

The nine people in civilian clothes sneered.

"Zhao Muchen has already killed nearly a million soldiers. Do you want to continue to kill my human soldiers?"

"Retreat another seven hundred miles!"

"If we retreat another seven hundred miles, the demon clan needs to digest that seven hundred miles, so that we can prepare for the follow-up defense and be able to hold on!"

"At the same time, we will also write to Ziwei Palace to let the other three realms retreat thousands of miles. In this way, the Bloody Great Wall will be more stable!"

What kind of joke is this? !

Give the demon clan thousands of miles to digest slowly, so as to delay the Blood Great Wall?

What the hell is this joke!

Chang Taohe's face was full of anger. He was so angry that he didn't know how to argue.

Stupid!

The long sword was unsheathed, and the true energy was boiling.

Chang Taohe glared at the person in front of him.

"Liang Yunzhi! Try saying it again!"

The robed general known as Liang Yunzhi also suddenly drew his sword and said in an extremely cold voice: "Record the incident of Chang Taohe drawing his sword against his colleagues!"

"Zhao Muchen and Chang Taohe intended to rebel. I, the general, and the other nine people fought tooth and nail to suppress the rebellion. Unexpectedly, they were attacked by the demon clan. They had no choice but to retreat thousands of miles with the Bloody Great Wall!"

Heartbreaking words!

Chang Taohe burst out laughing.

"Seduction type! When faced with the demon clan, you are so quick to run away, but when faced with your human colleagues, you are so good at plotting and plotting!"

"kill!"

The eight armored generals each drew their weapons and were about to kill each other.

But at this time,

A gust of wind swept through.

There was an inexplicable murderous intent rising in the wind.

Both sides suddenly became alert.

Wait until the wind dissipates,

Zhao Muchen, who was covered in blood, stared at the man named Liang Yunzhi with furious eyes: "General Liang is really good at it!"

Broomstick also spoke softly: "It seems that Cang Xiu was right... the leader is still too kind to you!"

When Zhao Muchen opened his mouth, it did not elicit any reaction from Liang Yunzhi and the others. Instead, Liang Yunzhi and the other nine people were secretly wondering how much strength Zhao Muchen still had.

As long as Zhao Muchen and the other nine people can be killed, Zhao Muchen and the other nine people will be blamed for the loss of territory afterwards. Zhao Muchen and the others will not only be charged with rebellion, but also with the charge of colluding with the demon clan.

but……

As the next sentence appeared, as the broom stopped operating the Mortal Transformation Art at full speed, Liang Yunzhi and others saw the mask.

The moment keywords like [Cang Xiu] and [Leader] appeared in Broomstick's words...

The smell of urine filled the air.

The sound of popping resounded continuously.

Liang Yunzhi and the other nine people knelt down and kowtowed continuously to beg for mercy.

Li Qingfeng was a little discouraged.

But after looking at Zhao Muchen, Chang Taohe and others, he found a ray of warmth like a flame in his despair.

"General Zhao, follow the plan!"

(End of chapter)