Chapter 368: Purple gold gun!

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That's right! What Wandong wants to make is a gun, a purple gun! Because, the most favorite weapon of Marriott Marquis, but also the best weapon is the gun! Wan Dong still remembers, that time, when Marriott Marquis led a man with less than one hundred men with a silver gun in his hand, he just broke through the heavy encirclement of thousands of troops in the Iron War Dynasty and went away.
Along with the four-sided spear head, slowly forming under Wan Dong's mind, the zigzag of this purple gold gun gradually appeared. It's just that at this time he is still under the package of Wan Dong's air, and some are vaguely unreal.
But even so, it can't stop its sharp edge at all, and in a moment a turbulent wave was set in everyone's heart.
What is the luxury of a full box of fifty or sixty forged spears made of purple gold? In Xu Wenchuan's memory, I was afraid that the entire East Xuan continent could not find a second, so pure and luxurious purple gold gun. Not to mention, this purple gold gun was cast by Wan Dong with his own qi. Compared with those purple gold weapons cast with ordinary fire in heaven and earth, they are more pure and naturally higher in quality.
Xu Wenchuan is not a country gangster who has never seen the world, on the contrary, the world he has seen is getting bigger! But even he, with such a purple gold gun, can only have emotions!
Although only the last 20% of Daoqi remained, Wan Dong did not hesitate anymore. A brain urged him to turn into an extremely cold golden dragon. With the sound of a la la la, the last one of Zijin Gun casting ring.
Jin Guang condensed, purple gold gun now!
The purplish handle of the whole body is full of goose eggs, which are inlaid with winding golden patterns. At first glance, it looks like a golden dragon carved on the body of the gun. Immediately added a sacred breath to this purple gold gun. Regardless of everything else, this selling alone is enough to make the entire Eastern Xuan Continent crazy.
Compared with one of them, those so-called magic soldiers are simply toys for children to play with each other, worth nothing!
What is more striking is not the gun body, but the gun head! The purple gold spear head, four edges and four grooves, and at the same time burst out a faint cold light, it is completely conceivable that such a spear head does not need to be too deep once it penetrates into the human body, as long as a shallow wound can cause irreversible damage to the enemy s damage! In front of such a purple gold gun, already very fragile life, I am afraid that it will become thinner than paper and lighter than smoke!
As soon as the Zijin Gun appeared, everyone was attracted by its sharp edge. A pair of eyes, staring closely, could not move away for a long time.
The purple gold gun was cast, and Wan Dong's already very heavy and depressed mood suddenly relaxed a lot. A heavy tiredness, like a beast of floods, swept through. Wan Dong hadn't had time to react, and his eyes were black, and he fell heavily to the ground.
"Yao Ting!" The muffled noise made by Wan Dong when he fell to the ground immediately woke everyone up from the admiration for the Zijin Gun, and rushed up in a hurry.
Xu Wenchuan carefully pulsed Wan Dong's pulse, the expression on his face, which made it easier. From the nervous people, "it's nothing serious, but the loss of true energy is too much, and the body is a little weak. Will be fine. "
Xu Wenchuan said this, everyone was relieved, and quickly took Wan Dong to the bed together.
After setting up Wandong, Xu Wenchuan picked up the purple gold gun that Wandong had dropped from the ground. Although it is very light-weight purple gold, but because of the large amount used, it still has some weight when you start. However, this is better. A good spear has a feeling of overwhelming. Only in this way can it better fit the owner.
Before just looking at it, Xu Wenchuan was shocked. This is even more terrible. It is as if this purple gold gun also has life and is alive in general. It also contains a very vigorous force. When people hold it in their hands, they will not help raising a pride of wanting to fight!
It is worthy of the magic gun made of purple gold. This kind of spirituality is by no means an ordinary magic soldier, which can be compared. Xu Wenchuan couldn't help but feel a trace of regret. If he knew that his grandson could make such a magic gun, he abandoned the sword and used the gun early that year! At that time, what a pride it is to hold a purple gold gun in the vertical and horizontal battlefields and go all out!
"Old Master, let ... let me have a look too." Listening to Xu Wenchuan said Wan Dong was fine, and everyone was relieved. Wang Yangde smiled and came forward, his eyes shining straight.
Xu Wenchuan smiled, and then transferred his hand to Zijin Gun. Wang Yangde took it, with both hands, kept touching it on the gun body, fortunately this purple gold gun would not say