Trafford’s Trading Club

The magazine was replaced in the air with a quick movement - which Yan Xiaoxi instantly completed as he leapt back into the air.

Two handguns equipped with Taoist bullets, in Yan Xiaoxi's hands, like a twofold, fast pull under the trigger, containing Taoist forces of bullets, throw out wildly... Whether moving strikes or precise shooting, each bullet can always hit the weakness of these mudstone combinations of giants.

It's like a powerful Taoist who is proficient in different kinds of Taoism... but obviously, Yan Xiaoxi is on the path of martial arts, and he is ambitious with real power, not magic.

Taoist Taoist Taoist and Purple Star have also seen this novel way of fighting for the first time… Yan Xiaoxi has unlimited firepower as long as Taoist bullets are supplied.

On the hillside, dozens of mudstone giants were emptied in just five minutes by agents of the Authority - among them, even more powerful tactical grenades.

In addition to the Authority's own agents, there is also a group of Taoists led by Purple Star and Su Mu Cypress - watching this swift battle, the Taoists present at the scene were shocked to no avail… Despite the clear objectives of the moment, it is necessary for Taoists present to reflect on an issue.

When a trained ordinary soldier also possesses these weapons and equipment, ordinary Taoists or monsters seem to have no advantage whatsoever… Ordinary humans really possess the ability to confront each other.

Weapons and equipment can be mass-produced, yet a successful Taoist or demonic tribe takes a long time to accumulate...

“I'm afraid the Authority has such a bottom line, not just the meaning behind the ‘agreement', but also the new power...”

The slightly lower sound of Sumulberry Avenue around him rang in the ears of Purple Star... which at this moment left some of the wolf's younger masters unfavorable.

The Werewolves did not originally settle on the desolate and cold plateau, the original Werewolves were in the fertile land of Nakahara… only after the people grew up, the once fertile land should also belong to mankind.

The high plateau is sparsely populated and although it will not be disturbed by humans, the State has never relinquished its control over the great demonic races.

If one day, when countries possess weapons that go far beyond magic bullets and grenades, how much space is left for them to survive?

Purple stars also wake up from their passing when the loud sound of the last clay giant bursts into the ground.

At this time, the bronze masked man standing on the hillside boulder, still standing idyllic, did not seem to regret the fall of these mudstone giants.

He even clapped up slowly, like an audience that saw the drama.

Bronze masks make people more alert.

Yan Xiaoxi took the opportunity to quickly change the magazine again, while looking at the bronze mask man: “Your dependence is gone... restrain yourself, do you think you can still walk away from the siege of so many of us? ”

“Perhaps not.” The bronze mask shook his head and said slowly, “Chief Yan, right? Can I ask you a few questions? ”

Yan Xiaoxi smiled coldly: "Delay time? ”

The bronze mask shook his head and said softly: "Each of these mudstones takes a month to refine. In addition to time consumed, a variety of materials are required, as well as a significant amount of force consumed. A slightly qualified apprentice takes at least twenty years from learning to production. Don't know how long it will take to make a set of this equipment for Chief Yan? ”

Yan Xiaoxi bluntly said: “I have no obligation to tell you. ”

But Yan Xiaoxi had already felt something wrong at the moment... he quietly made a gesture, several Authority agents in the distance, and at the same time locked the bronze mask man with a remote sniper gun.

“Let me tell you something.” Bronze masks are not salty: “Just use your pistol. The firearms themselves are not difficult to manufacture and can be produced through the military factory pipeline, so time is negligible. It is difficult to use a bullet that requires careful engraving of the inside of the bullet to create a miniature array of tactics. This section requires manpower to operate. However, the style of formation is fixed and can be accomplished even by apprentices. An apprentice can make about 80-100 bullets a day... In terms of this annihilation war, you've made a total of 3,973 bullets... that is, 10 apprentices can make this consumption in just four days. Four days and 20 years... Don't know what Chief Yan has to say? ”

Yan Xiaoxi didn't answer, just made a gesture - the snipers in the distance snapped the board directly at this moment.

In the white skies of the fish belly, counting the flashes of light - just in front of the bronze mask man, the flashes of fire suddenly explode!

This is so powerful that it directly bursts the giant rock on which the bronze mask stands.

The wind blew away the smoke, yet the bronze mask man stood undamaged, and there seemed to be an invisible guardian of the barrier in front of him, "Take these bullets that sniped at me as an example… I don't know how many demons in the presence, or the passageways of the dojo, could resist directly. ”

The next demon, his face changed slightly at this moment.

Yan Xiaoxi's heart insinuated that it was bad... so he lowered his head to a scout beside him: “Approve the use of meteor bullets and shoot them directly if necessary. ”

The moment Yan Xiaoxi gave the order, the bronze mask suddenly laughed a few times.

“We have lost opportunities to continue," he said, "because of the ‘pact’. Today, they have mastered an armed force that is able to confront us. How much room will I have left to live from now on? Since ancient times, Man has forbidden martial arts, but is there still room for me to speak? ”

Yan Xiaoxi frowned.

In the immediate surroundings, a lot of the Daoists and Demons stopped at this time.

“Enchanted witchcraft...” Yan Xiaoxi saw the strange situation on the scene. If these demons were simply provoked by three words, it would not be true.

But what Yan Xiaoxi didn't think was that the bronze mask man was going to say his plan.

“The role of the Jade Dragon Column is to bring together the spirituality of the earth.” Bronze noodles people open their hands at this time, “the ultimate aim is to open the spiritual spirit of the twelve dragons of Shenzhou for a thousand years, to restore the environment of Shenzhou a thousand years ago... What constrains us is the weakening weather spirituality, when the spiritual energy is restored, waiting for us will be a new era! ”

With the voice of this bronze mask, the white sky of the fish suddenly shoots an incandescent column into the sky - but not the fan cliff where everyone is!

It's the northeast, at least 30 kilometres away.

“The second jade dragon column has been buried.” Only the shadow of the bronze mask gradually disappeared, and only his voice echoed on the hillside: “A new era is upon us… I will wait for you at the summit of Mount Tarzan. ”

Between the blinks, the bronze mask disappeared completely.

“Shit, sounds like shit!” Yan Xiaoxi's face is slightly changed at this time, "hurry, lock the specific position and hurry! ”

Yan Xiaoxi knew that he had been set up... I didn't expect that level of energy fluctuations, it was just a front.

But at this time, Yan Xiaoxi not only felt that the bronze mask man was cunning, but also had to worry about the next thing.

“Chief Yan, why is it so different from what you said at the meeting than what was just spoken by the seventy-first generation? ”

Su Mubai was the only one who heard him ask: “What did Chief Yan say about the seventy-first generation of Heavenly Heaven to repeat the tragedy of the year? ”

Looking at the gaze gathered on himself, Yan Xiaoxi quickly calmed down. He looked around and said positively: “Back then, Qingxia Zi of Clothing Lane, but also vowed to find Penglai? But in the end? The method used by Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Seventy-first Generation is derived from Qingxia Zi's program. Although it was improved, Qingxia Zi's use was only the spiritual energy of the Tarzan Mountains, and Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Seventy-first Generation is the twelve dragon veins of Shenzhou... Think about it, when such a great power is really within the control of manpower? Psychic resuscitation is an unknown number, but the danger in it, I'm sure you can figure it out? ”

The demons were silent, just looking at Yan Xiaoxi and always questioning him.

Yan Xiaoxi turned around to get in the car and whispered: “I'm going to go to the place where the second Jade Dragon Column is located now... Taoist Taoist Sumu, the employing people of the country, has always been tolerant. If there is no rebellion, why should we abandon you? Isn't it our country now that you speak of Shenzhou? Please do not distinguish between them without permission. ”

This time, the two teams of Taoists did not immediately follow suit, but simply stayed where they were.

But the SUV fleet has gone away.

In the car, the agent driving the car looked at Yan Xiaoxi and frowned: “Chief, I didn't expect this Heavenly Seventy-First Generation to come out of this... but let him go against the army. ”

“Now I'm more convinced that he's not alone.” Yan Xiaoxi suddenly squeezed his eyes.

And at this point, that huge column of light, under the rising light of the sun, instead of fading away, became brighter and brighter, as if it were proclaiming something for the sake of the world.

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Songjiacun.

In the bungalow at the end of the village rented by Song Hao Lan, a figure burst into the door of the room and then rolled out. Hershey was Zhou.

Zhou fell to the ground, covered his chest and made a moaning noise. In less than two moments, he threw up two foams and passed out.

Young Major Song Da, who was sitting on the outside wall of the room watching his phone, waved his hand at this moment and asked Zhou to be lifted out, so that he could get dressed and walk into the room.

In the room, the mysterious woman, brought from the depths of the Imperial Mausoleum, fell to the ground again as she struggled to support herself.

Song Hao ran picked up a piece of moving white board that had been smashed on the floor... it was written by Zhou.

A "Qin" word written in small, but on top of this "Qin" word, Zhou painted another big "X"... this is probably why Zhou was beaten out?

“Girl, it's not easy finding a teacher at this time. If you beat him to death, I don't know where to find another one for you in a short time.” Song Hao ran against the wall.

“Qin... Daqin Gozhen...” The woman looked at Song Hao Run, her voice trembled, “Dead? ”

Song Hao suddenly laughed and suddenly said: “Future generations... modern people, I really like fantastic ideas. There is such a statement, if Daqin's emperor is really immortal, will the Qin dynasty continue? We actually made a comparison. In the Qin dynasty, its national power was probably the most powerful in the whole world. If it lasts a thousand years, 2,000 years, I'm afraid the whole world will become the territory of the Great Qin Dynasty. ”

Looking at the silent woman at this moment, Song Hao Run smiled again: “Of course, if this assumption came true, I would probably panic now... because Daqin Iron Ride is definitely still here, right? ”

The woman's shoulders trembled slightly, her head lowered and her hair almost covered her side of the face.

Song Hao looked at each other silently.

Neither of them moved nor spoke again.

I don't know how long it took for this woman to look up slowly, looking at Song Hao Run, slowly said: “The name of this palace is Chu Yang, the emperor gave Feng Chu Yang princess. ”

“Qin Chuyang?” Song Hao was stunned.

But Princess Hatsuyang shook her head in front of her: “The palace is named after her mother, after her mother, Ann. ”

“Okay.” Song Hao nodded, “Princess Chuyang, it was nice to meet you... but without being able to guarantee my own safety, I asked the princess to forgive me. I still can't give you this bead. ”

“Qin is dead, and his father turned him into dust...” Princess Chuyang laughed bitterly at this moment, "The palace is crippled, even if it doesn't stay. You go, as long as you leave the palace, the body will naturally burn under the erosion of the sun. ”

Song Hao ran frowned... this ancient princess just woke up looking for a short glimpse?

How wasteful is that?

“Why don't you go? ”

Seeing Song Haoran had no intention of leaving, Princess Chuyang had to frown. “Daqin has already made a mistake, this palace is just a dead man. If you can't promise anything good, you don't have to worry about this palace any more. ”

“That's true.” Song Hao suddenly said: "But the princess's ability to survive for 2,000 years is already an incredible thing in itself. I suppose if I publish this news, there will be countless people who want to study why the princess lives so long... and there will be people who will buy the princess from me for a lot of money? ”

Princess Chuyang looked coldly at Song Haoran.

Instead, Young Master Song smiled slightly: “Actually, I want to say that although Daqin is finished, since Her Royal Highness is awake, aren't you going to mourn your father? To be a child, is that what Scripture and earth mean? Die soon, isn't it a little... unfaithful? ”

Princess Chuyang had to frown again.