I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

"Hahaha! That's how it turns out, it's really a different way, a new way is opened up at the end of the originally roadless gun lane, I saw it, I saw it!"

Lin Meng, who was covered in blood, laughed frantically, and the shooting method in his hand suddenly changed. With a flick, he threw away the sky full of waterfalls, and at the same time, it also lined out the golden light attacked by Bai Lingxu.

"Thunder Dragon enters the ground!"

Lin Meng yelled, and the spearmanship in his hand suddenly changed into the fast and more spearmanship that most restrained Bai Lingxu.

Now that I have seen the way forward and understood what is going on, there is no need to resist.

A silently roaring light blue thunder dragon magic phase appeared out of thin air without warning, and suddenly fell towards Bai Lingxu with Lin Meng's shot.

To restrain quick and many tricks, we must use strong and fierce tricks.

The faster and more you move, the less power you have on each shot. It is a multitude of ways to win, forcing people to pursue undefended pursuits, unable to stop the mighty power that can collapse. Moves.

Bai Lingxu was in no rush at this time, shook the spear, and the sky full of spear shadows was collected, suddenly forming a golden light to the extreme and piercing the Thunder Dragon that Lin Meng waved down.

Although he couldn't change his marksmanship like Lin Meng's, he was able to push one move to the next.

The golden light passed through the mammoth Thunder Dragon Mana, and there was a moment of silence in the air. Then, the powerful true energy and spear power contained in the golden light exploded, opposing Lin Meng's true energy and spear power in the Thunder Dragon mana, and the whole Thunder Dragon was next. The explosion exploded, and the guns shot in all directions on the surrounding brass stands, leaving scratches, and the uncontrollable infuriating formation formed a storm of smoke and dust.

Good boy, you can think of a way to break the face when you are in danger. The combat experience and talent are really amazing!

Lin Meng exclaimed in his heart, but instead of stopping, he grinned as if some trickery had succeeded.

But don’t forget, you kid, what my first gun fairy was made for thousands of years ago, you are still too tender.

Lin Meng said inwardly, the spear technique in his hand not only did not close, but suddenly changed, wrapped in the real energy of the thunder dragon magic phase and forcibly gathered it, the spear suddenly changed, and another shot was shot!

"Fulong soaring into the sky!"

Just after solving Lin Meng's move of Thunder Dragon into the ground, Bai Lingxu, who was a little relaxed, suddenly lowered his head and looked down, with a shocked expression on his face.

"It's worthy of being a peerless spear fairy who was famous for changing tricks thousands of years ago. It's so difficult!"

Bai Lingxu exclaimed, and saw a golden dragon figure suddenly gathered below, and the dragon's mouth was growing up and biting at him.

"It's the dragon looking up!"

On the ring-shaped stand, an elder of the ritual of the Gun Temple shouted excitedly, and several people on the side responded, witnessing this amazing scene.

"It's the spear god's stunt, Jin Long raised his head! From below, attacking with such a sudden means and tricky angle, we deserve to be our gun god!"

Not only was Bai Lingxu in the air not panicking, he became more excited, and shouted with his spear.

"Good come, across the cloud!"

As the words fell, Bai Lingxu swung his spear at the golden dragon. Behind him was a majestic Jin Guang Yeye, a god-like figure with gilt flames flashing all over her body, and he also shot Lin Mengfu and Long Xiangtian’s golden dragon-like figure. When the gun was shot, there was a burst of dragons.

This spear turned into a golden line and crossed it, and the long spear in the hands of the golden war-god magician pierced through the golden dragon magical that Lin Meng swung.

The world was quiet for a moment.

"Woo ang!"

There was a sound of dragon chanting, and the golden dragon magical phase suddenly burst. Bai Lingxu took the spear and rushed towards Lin Meng, with a loud roar, his momentum rose again.

"war!"

Lin Meng's heart jumped and he sighed in admiration secretly. He is worthy of being the saint son of the Temple of War. He can react under such circumstances and his moves are not weak at all!

The more powerful Bai Lingxu became, the more warfare in Lin Meng's heart, and the flames of excitement in his eyes flashed, and he shouted at the word of war and raised his gun.

The two are fighting in the air, and it is hard to separate for a while.

There were several dragon shadows flying on the court, the sound of dragons chanting, and the majestic war giant Jin Yan surrounded by the heavens, and every move was breathtaking.

The two fight each other, which means that the world will be broken.

The countless gun repairers watching the battle on the court kept their eyes on them, and did not dare to be distracted at all, for fear of missing every move of the two.

Thousands of years ago, the battle between the gun road emperor and the gun road emperor after a thousand years. Every move is an interpretation of the true meaning of the gun road. For the gun repairman, it is a great fortune that can not be cultivated in three lives. .

And some veteran gun repairers who had already reached the Divine Profound Realm shook their heads and sighed, admiring them, sighing that their perception of guns through a century of cultivation was as insignificant as dust in front of these two people.

Lin Meng relies on the millennia of dead time to realize that, although he has been hovering at the end of the gunway and cannot take another path like Bai Lingxu, he is better than enough time. He knows all kinds of marksmanship changes in his heart, and various tricks are endless. .

Bai Lingxu, as the saint son of the Gun God Temple, is a rare peerless evildoer in tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. He has amazing talents and has taken a new road at the end of the gun road, but there is no Lin Mengna. After thousands of years of accumulation, there are only a few strokes in his hand that come and go, far inferior to Lin Meng's diversified shooting methods.

Lin Meng tried his best to use sonic marksmanship, transfiguration marksmanship, speed marksmanship, and even marksmanship with spirit killing.

One's greatest advantage lies in the skills that ordinary people can't match. As long as the more and more tactics, the stronger the strength.

Lin Meng knew this well and used his own advantages and strength to the extreme.

But after all, Bai Lingxu is a further existence on the road of guns. Even if the martial arts is not as profound as Lin Meng, his marksmanship has reached the point where Lin Meng can't stand it. Relying on a few tricks, there is not much change. The marksmanship abruptly blocked Lin Meng's various spear skills.

The two are hard to tell the outcome at a time, and they are stuck together.

Lin Meng's sharp eyes, inadvertently neglected to rely on his skill in changing moves, sometimes a few shots passed through Bai Lingxu's defense and hit him, causing some wounds.

However, these small wounds would then heal quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappear within a single breath.

Lin Meng sighed and slandered: As expected of the saint son of the Temple of War.

The body of the black demon dominating the sky, the bloodline of the golden crow of the war phoenix, these two anti-celestial physiques are superimposed, even if Bai Lingxu does not actively activate the power of these two physiques, it can passively bring great enhancement of self-healing ability.

If Bai Lingxu does not have these two physiques against the heavens, Lin Meng is still confident that he can rely on his own skills in changing tricks and deep gun lanes without using some big killers and other assassins. Win Bai Lingxu.

But now it seems that going on like this doesn't make much sense.