Chapter 1448: Long gun

However, in one second, a large pit of liquid was swallowed in by a third. At this time, I felt the fierce murder of Feijian. I slowly turned my head and saw a very scary and strange face. The flesh was not completely long. Well, the two eyeballs are still swaying in the eyelids, and the body is covered with dark armor, but the armor's chest has broken a big hole, and the big hole is transparent before and after, and there is flesh and blood in the tumbling and rapid collapse, obviously not yet Repair damage caused by long guns.
But with the turn of the cockroach, a super-horror atmosphere fell from the sky, thousands of kilometers in a circle suddenly fell into the hundreds of millions of years of ice, Yang Ling could not help but stunned, and others even more Except for Ding Cong, all of them swayed and retreated, feeling that they were frozen, and Gao Wenfeng was directly slammed into the ground.
Yang Ling frowned, and the thick spirit of the soul released, and all the people were shrouded to dispel this horrible cold.
"嘎嘎~~"
Turned into a big face, he opened his mouth and made a few strange smiles. He reached out and walked over to Yang Ling over ten meters.
"砰~" Gou Chen Feijian was launched almost at the same time, and it turned into a colorful light and shadow that was connected to the sky.
"Boom ~" a few hundred kilometers followed by a sharp sway, hook Chen Feijian bounced back, but the big face suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ling, the hand straight to the neck of Yang Ling.
"噗噗噗~~"
At the moment when the colorful light spurted out, there were almost no time gaps in the three consecutive Yufu 斩 术 就 落 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎 几乎
"吭哧~"
Dahua face obviously did not expect Yang Ling to have such a killing trick, a foot squatting, Yang Ling body let his hand claws, hook Chen Feijian whistling and screaming heavily on his head.
"哐~~"
With a burst of colorful light, the big flower face fell directly to the ground, but Yang Ling did not intend to stop, and then a black brilliance spouted out of the head, and the soul of the soul tower was turned into hundreds of meters high, and the big face was covered in it. At the same time, a blue-colored giant wheel appeared to make a turn, and a bronze palace landed down, pressing the big flower face underneath.
Yang Ling’s series of movements are as fast as a flash of light, almost in one go, waiting for the big face to react, has been suppressed by the bronze palace.
"嘎嘎~~"
A series of horrible buzzing sounds came from under the soul tower of the town. The big face was struggling to fight against the pit. Under the constant impact, the blue light flashed, the black fog tumbling, the bronze palace constantly violently vibrated, and even the town of hundreds of meters high. The towers are shaking, and it seems that they may be able to break free at any time.
"吼~~"
The virtual soul method is turned into a blue dragon with a length of nearly 10,000 meters. The soul tower is surrounded by the center, and a giant claw is extended to hold the soul tower of the town. The power of the spirit is like the falling of the sky, and the madness flows into the town. In the soul tower.
"哐~哐~"
Dahualian’s screaming at the bottom of the tower is even more struggling. He did not think that Yangling had such a horrible and strange way. He fell into a disadvantage, but he just got out of the crackdown of billions of years, although the realm and strength. I have never saved one, and I am absolutely reluctant to be suppressed again.
Under the constant impact of the big face, the Qinglong Fa and the soul tower of the town continued to beat, and there was almost no pressure to suppress. Yangling’s eyelids jumped and stepped over to the top of the tower, clearing the virtual world and completing the momentum. From then on, the black fog that stirred hundreds of kilometers in a row suddenly followed the violent tumbling, and then spread out in all directions by the aura, and the eyes revealed a large and desolate area.
"Re-town~"
With Yang Ling’s loud noise, the power of the soul once again rushed into the soul tower of the town. In the black light, the soul tower of the town was raised to nearly a kilometer, the tower body was almost completely solid, and the bottom of the tower volley was turned again. .
"咔嚓~"
The bronze palace suddenly shook, accompanied by a scream of screaming, there was no movement under the soul tower.
Yang Ling swayed pale for a few times, and took a long breath to take up the soul tower of the town. The blue light flashed, and a pair of black armor and a half-foot-high purple gold statue spurted out of the door of the bronze palace.
Qinglong's law shook his head and turned into a blue light into Yangling's eyebrows, and Yang Ling fell to the ground.
From the bottom of the pit to the bottom of the pit to be killed at this time, the two numbers of hands are as fast as lightning, almost the end of the blink of an eye, and especially when Yang Ling’s virtual soul is turned into a cyan dragon, a group of demons except nine Outside the devil's snake, the group was dumbfounded.
Yang Ling grabbed the purple-gold statue in his hand. This statue is similar to the bronze statue seen in the Xuanjing mine. The color is completely different. It has not seen the clues after turning over and over again, so the hand is turned over. Prepare to receive the ring.
"Wait, show me!" Ding Cong ran up.
Yang Ling did not care, he threw the statue to him, and then grabbed the black armor on the ground that broke a hole. At the moment of the start, a strong dead air instantly invaded the body, and quickly poured into the sea to try to erode. soul.
"I rely!" Yang Ling took a moment and threw the armor on the ground, wiped a cold sweat and then turned to the side of the pit and took the long gun.
The weight of the long gun arm ~EbookFREE.me~ about two meters long, after hundreds of millions of years of black water corrosion, the body of the gun has long been ruined, but the half-length silver triangle pyramid gun tip is still as new, exudes horror Breath, the gods have not fallen on the top and they are twisted.
And this breath Yangling is very familiar with it, it turned out to be magical energy, so he tried to focus his consciousness on the tip of the gun, and a loud explosion in his mind, a magnificent scene suddenly appeared as a movie.
On the endless land, there are blasted energy light groups everywhere, the space is constantly shaking, the billions of elf army are everywhere, riding on various monsters on the ground, in the sky, there are magic airships and The flying World of Warcraft whizzes past, and the elf warriors wearing beautiful armor are waving long guns and bows and arrows, running and flicking in the air, each step is tens of kilometers away, and directly in front, it is a day in the sky. Black tides, tumbling tides, countless hundreds of meters of high-pitched monsters screaming and screaming out, and the flag of hunting and flying is looming in the tide.
Elves, behemoths, bows and arrows, airships, accompanied by the blast of colorful lights to meet the black tide, like two frenzy collisions, the whole world suddenly trembled, two tides in the intersection of the sky, Fireworks-like light and shadows were sprayed, countless airships were blown into pieces, countless behemoths were torn by light and shadow, and countless elf warriors annihilated invisible.