The king of guns posed to raise the Dalang fishing rod and pose in the style of throwing a hook, and the silver line kept looping in the air, ready to go.

The child entered the state of hair planting in the distance, and soon, the hair took root in the land, and the smell of the five-kilometer radius instantly disappeared from the bottom of the nose, and the effect was better and more sensitive.

"Little kid, report location. ”

"Two meters in a direction of 30 degrees north-east. The child's voice came quickly.

"Understood. ”

The Cannon King shook his right hand vigorously, and the hook in his hand pulled the line and shot like a bullet into the soil in front of him, but it was not bounced off by the hard ground.

The hook rippled on the ground like a small stone hitting the water, and then submerged in the earth.

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It's like fishing in a lake, the hook pulls the line and sinks into the soil, the speed is extremely fast, and the line keeps being stretched, but the line seems to be infinitely long, and you can't forget it.

In less than a second,

"I pestered him, Fan Yi, he really didn't wear pants. Da Lang shouted excitedly.

"Bite into his flesh. Fan Yi clenched the fishing rod and hurriedly said countermeasures.

"Understood, it's already nailed to his tail bone, unless he doesn't want his ass," Da Lang quickly replied.

They have practiced together many times and know very well what to do.

The Cannon King laughed and shouted: "The sky is long, the earth is leisurely, and the fishing people are worry-free." Let's slip him on for a moment. ”

The underground thing has a lot of strength, and it has been pulling the Cannon King forward.

Although the Cannon King is not a power-type ability, his strength should not be underestimated, but it is still worse than the "fish" underground, after all, the underground is his home field.

Well... Although the ground is also the home of the Cannon King.

His body was tilted forty-five degrees, like a tug-of-war, and the demon wolf wanted to come forward to help.

"You don't have to come here, I can still deal with it, this guy has a lot of strength, but now he shouldn't be able to dig up the soil, it's just a struggle to death." The Cannon King stopped.

Da Lang's fishing rod is able to assimilate anything that comes into contact with the hook with him, as long as it touches Da Lang's hook, then the surrounding land is like water to you. Otherwise, even if he hits, he won't be able to pull him out of the dirt.

The mole dug under the earth, and now for him, the land around him was like water, and it became impossible to dig.

He's not a mole anymore, he's really a fish, he's swimming in the dirt.

"Let him swim a little longer. The Cannon King's eyes gestured to the smoker.

This eye-eyed smoke ghost understands too well, and he lit a cigarette for the cannon king from a distance, and his movements were extremely skillful.

As soon as the Cannon King took a sip, he coughed and said, "It's not for me, help stuff it on Dalang's reel." Look at how easy it is for you to smoke, why are you so choked. ”

The smoker stuffed the cigarette into the reel, and the cigarette burned slowly without any signs of being smoked.

"Finally, I don't have to smoke secondhand smoke. ”

The smoker looked at the smoke that came out slowly, and didn't know what Da Lang was enjoying, didn't he smoke to the end to perceive happiness?

Smokers know that magical objects like Dalang don't need to breathe, but they have sight, touch and smell, but no taste.

It's amazing and it's sad, they have the same feelings and emotions as people, but most people always divide them into another species in their hearts, or even just use them as props.

The only fortunate thing is that this species can be given an unlimited amount of time as long as it is properly maintained and repaired in a timely manner.

"You don't know how to smoke!" the smoker looked at the five big and three thick of the Cannon King, coughing non-stop.

"Smoking is bad for your health. ”

"Law enforcement is life-threatening. The smoke ghost sent a message to the gods.

"How did you pass the ideological and political exam? How could your ideological consciousness be so poor? The Cannon King was holding the fishing rod and looking at the smoker with strange eyes, he was talking about the exam that must be accepted to join the association.

"That teacher is my smoker, I handed me a few cigarettes and let me pass. The smoker lit one for himself, too.

"What's your smoker's name?"

"He ......" As soon as the smoker said his surname, he instantly became vigilant: "You won't go to the association to make a small report, right?" ”

The Cannon King gave him a disdainful look and stopped talking.

After half an hour of tug-of-war, the king of artillery clearly felt the lack of strength in front of him.

"It's time to close the net, Demon Wolf prepare. The Cannon King shouted.

"Boss, always be ready. ”

As soon as the demon wolf's words fell, his body twisted and changed into a wolf in a straitjacket.

The demon wolf spits blue fire in its mouth, like a vicious dog from hell.

The cannon king's legs and feet bent, and a force burst out in his thighs, and at the same time, seven or eight cannons from all over his body shot towards the ground.

There are no live ammunition, it is an air cannon, but the impact force created strengthens the power of the cannon king to the extreme.

The line was straight, and the rod was bent at 90 degrees and almost broke, but the waves were silent. Just because he doesn't feel pain doesn't mean he doesn't worry about breaking up.

"The big fish are on land. ”

With a shout from the Cannon King, the unparalleled power flicked up the fishing rod, and with it, a fat mouse the size of a junior high school student was catapulted high into the air.

The hook dehooked and left the mole's body, and the Cannon King shouted: "Demon wolf, don't let him touch the ground, he digs a hole very fast." ”

The six-meter-long body of the demon wolf jumped up and ran towards the mole that was still flying in the air, ready to bite him in one bite.

Unbeknownst to him, the mole still had the strength, and it reacted extremely quickly, and a beam of yellowing water shot out from under him, nourishing into the eyes and mouth of the demon wolf.

"My mother. The demon wolf looked incredulous.

What did he just do to me?

Seeing this opportunity, the mole rolled in the air and dodged the giant mouth of the demon wolf.

A true warrior knows how to use everything he has to create an advantage and turn a defeat around, and obviously, he did.

Seeing this, the cannon king raised his hand to make a cannon, the cannonball was a little off, and he was dodged by the mole rolling in the air, he was too flexible.

"He has a gun. The smoker exclaimed, and he saw two guns pinned to the mole's chubby armpits.

Don't expect the Adept to fight you with his abilities alone, that's naïve.

When the smoker saw him like this, he thought he couldn't help much, so he hid far away.

He couldn't help but think, with such a short hand, can the right hand get the gun under the left armpit, or can the left hand get the gun under the right armpit?

His question was quickly answered, and he took out the gun under his left armpit with his left hand and the gun under his right armpit with his right hand.

Three fingers with sharp claws held the pistol, and fired left and right at the gunner, the recoil of the gun was so strong that he stepped back a little while he was still in the air.

The Gun King moves quickly to dodge bullets, and the inside of his body is made of metal, but that doesn't mean he's not afraid of bullets at all.

Only a second had passed, and the mole was about to hit the ground.

"Demon wolf, stop him. The Cannon King shouted to the demon wolf who was nearby.

But the demon wolf's eyes were moistened by an unknown liquid, and he couldn't open them at all for a while.

So he rushed towards the mole by smell alone.

"Stupid. The mole sneered and fired two shots into the wolf's mouth.

The blue fire in the demon wolf's mouth quickly melted the bullet and didn't hurt him in the slightest.

Blue fire does not transfer heat to the outside, but it does not mean that it is not hot, and the extreme high temperature sublimates the bullet into gas without a temper.

The mole changed color and pinned its tail to the wolf's nose, where he had mounted a metal spike.

The tail was not small, and it stabbed into the nose of the demon wolf with a spike, and the mole's body also sprinted backwards with the impact of the demon wolf.

"Bye-bye. Realizing that the danger had subsided, the mole waved his hand arrogantly to the Cannon King, and at this time he was only one and a half meters from the ground.

The mole let go of its tail, and gravity pulled him back to the ground quickly.