Boom Boom!

In the next second, everyone reacted.

It was not an auditory hallucination, but a real war drum, beating in the gale, and the drum roared like the tide of the sea, as if it were about to drown the entire national capital.

Chen Shuang, Zhou Wuji and other royal family slaves raised their eyebrows coldly, and their eyes stared at Ning Xuanyuan.

Ning Xuanyuan turned his back to everyone.

Five fingers caress the silver spear.

With every slight movement, the earth-shattering beat of war drums is the sound he likes to listen to most in the past 30 years.

It seems that as soon as you close your eyes, you can see the picture of the past conquest of the battlefield.

Nostalgia.

Lament.

After that, a smile of relief tugged at the corners of his mouth.

A mile away from the square, thousands of men in military uniforms passed through the big screen with dry mouths, staring at Ning Xuanyuan in the picture, and when he held the gun, these Beiye soldiers were all excited.

The drums that followed, in fact, were all cheering for him.

"In the impression of countless children in Kitano, it is generally accepted that he who picked up the sword and he who picked up the gun are two people. ”

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of a nearby high-rise building.

Shi Zhijian clenched his fists, smiled knowingly, and then said such a sentence.

There were a lot of people at the scene, all of them were imposing, and the veteran Guo Zixiong was the worst.

"According to the old man's original intention, today is to fight hard, and he also wants to protect Ning Shuai, now it seems that it is a bit redundant?" Guo Zixiong asked Shi Zhijian with a smile.

The newly promoted Martial Zhao Heavenly King raised his head and suddenly said, "It's here!"

Guo Zixiong narrowed his eyes suddenly, his brows furrowed, and the dozens of lieutenants behind him were even more tense and looked at the square with wide eyes.

The graceful man, who was too far away and seemed blurry, suddenly lifted the silver spear and obliquely pointed to the sky.

Meanwhile.

A certain sentence was shouted out by countless people in unison, and they all seemed to have exhausted their lives, screaming selflessly, hysterically, dumbfounded, and their scalps exploded.

"See the dragon unloading, please fight!"

Guo Zixiong.

Dozens of lieutenant generals in Minamino.

As well as the national capital, other provinces and cities, the base can be called a large number of people, all of them are word-for-word, and this sentence is clearly heard.

The empty square was so violent that the wind swept up in the sky, and in a trance, I really thought that I had arrived at the battlefield of the undulating yellow sand and the wolf-smoke desert, and the sound of the clanging sound from the top of my head.

Zhou Wuji, who had always had a hint of schadenfreude in his smile, his cheeks twitched for no reason, and when he reacted, a coolness poured into his limbs.

"Evil animal, dare to resist?"

"Don't slack off, let's go up together and kill him!"

Zhou Wuji was the first to strike, he pinched out a fist mark with his five fingers, opened his mouth and roared, the fist mark of the size of the house fell so heavily.

Ning Xuanyuan glanced at it casually.

At the same time, a flash of lightning flashed in the sky, and a large area of black clouds rolled into the sky, and a light lit up and was dazzling.

Followed by.

A little cold light came first, and then the gun was like a rainbow, and the vigorous buzz was endless, almost at the moment when the fist print touched the tip of the gun......

"The gun is like a dragon and thousands of soldiers, and thousands of troops do not look back. Shi Zhijian grinned, glanced over, and vaguely saw Ning Xuanyuan, who was peerless and prominent back then.

Step back in time.

I still remember that when he Ning Xuanyuan joined the army at the age of sixteen, he personally selected weapons for a long time, and finally preferred the spear, and named it, see the dragon unloading the armor!

At this moment.

First shot.

Unparalleled!

Rumble.

Ning Xuanyuan threw out one arm, and the fist mark covering the top of his head was pierced by the dragon in an instant, and the tip of the spear began to glow with a large area of sparks because of the rapid friction of the void.

"This ......"

Zhou Wuji was startled, and when he opened his eyes wide, he only saw that a cold light suddenly converged, and the distance between the two was only the length of a palm, and in a hurry, Zhou Wuji, who was at the peak of the Ten Dao Realm, could only protect himself.

Directly in front of him, he quickly stretched out a light mask, wrapping himself completely.

Kiss!

There was a crisp sound from the scene.

The already pale, vague sky seemed to enter the icy realm in an instant, and the sparks floating in the air in fragments were like snow.

That was the moment when Ning Xuanyuan handed out the second shot.

Heaven and earth are suddenly cold.

"The clouds are foggy, the mountains and rivers are broken, and a shot of wind and snow breaks the dawn. ”

Whether it is Shi Zhijian or hundreds of thousands of children in Kitano, they have seen this scene in their lifetimes, and now the old scene has reappeared, which is heart-wrenching.

Second shot.

Chaos in the Sky!

Mars in the sky, like goose feathers and heavy snow, pierced at Zhou Wuji in the form of an awl, but in a second, the crimson blood water exploded on the spot.

A figure, rising from the momentum, struggled passively, hanging in the air, and soon stopped moving.

This......

"Old Zhou. Chen Shuang's right hand holding the sword was trembling at extreme speed, and when Mars fell to the ground, the outside world looked at each other one after another, all of them sluggish.

A shot through the chest.

Zhou Wuji, who was at the peak of the Ten Dao Realm, died on the spot.

"Uncle, this guy ......"

Zhou Tailai saw this scene clearly, and immediately gritted his teeth, he was also a young man, but Ning Xuanyuan, who was towering, was already outrageously strong.

Boom.

Ning Xuanyuan casually shook the handle of the gun, the corpse fell to the ground, and continued to move forward.

At this time.

The sky above his head began to change at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and a piece of golden light was like silk, bathing it, and Ning Xuanyuan, who was covered in golden armor, looked more and more majestic.

Like a god, but not a god!

Phew!

Ning Xuanyuan, who was holding a gun in one arm, slid it gently, and Chen Shuang, who was distracted, saw a semi-arc of cold light flying in front of him.

"The sky is like a hook, what do you want, a shot is peerless, and the Gaidai is romantic. ”

Gun three, peerless.

Gun four, Merry.

Chen Shuang's eyes lowered in astonishment, and a red line split from his left shoulder, and then formed a stream, converging to the right side of his waist, passing diagonally, clearly visible.

Ning Xuanyuan didn't smile, he approached, and when Chen Shuang raised his head with a complicated expression, the former only tapped his forehead with one finger.

Bang!

A moment ago, Chen Shuang, who was still powerful and energetic, immediately split in half, his feet were still standing in place, but his upper body was lying down on his back abruptly.

Zhou Tailai, "......"

Zhou Qian, "......"

This is the strongest of the Ten Dao Realms of his Great Zhou Imperial Family, who swept invincible in the past and led the style of an era, but at this time, he was cut in half.

The empty square was silent.

Zhou Gan, whose face was uglier than swallowing a dead child, hated to flee on the spot, the former commander of the general army, and his personal strength broke through his imagination.

"You, who the hell are you?"

Zhou Qian is retreating.

Zhou Tailai is retreating.

The rest of the group of house slaves with dead mothers were so frightened that everyone was terrified, and it was definitely not something they could provoke to kill the strongest of the Ten Dao Realms so easily.

"Ning still has the last shot, for so many years, there has been no recruitment, it is better to call ...... Kill the Emperor?!"

Rumble!

I was born during the heavy snow season.

Since he was sensible, he has fought to survive.

On the day he was sixteen years old, on the same snowy day, he enlisted in the army.

Since then, he has practiced guns, for ten years, and has spent the spring and autumn cycles, cold and summer, and there are only five moves.

Unparalleled.

Messy Sky.

Peerless, merry.

And the Emperor!

There are only two kinds of gunmen in the world, other people's guns, and my Ningsheng's guns!!