Chapter 889: Spear God

Although he was dressed ordinarily, his whole body exuded a temperament that was beyond the world.

He was stout and tall, and he stood there like a man-bear.

Of course, the most shocking thing is the indifference he is showing now, as well as the feeling of the determination to defy the sky without changing the color of Mount Tai in front of him, which is really convincing.

"The god of the gun has appeared. ”

A group of instructors looked into the distance behind them, staring at the gray-clothed man, his eyes were a little moist, and the corners of his mouth gradually hooked up a smile of relief.

This man appeared, and the strongest of the Divine Spear Army, the Tianwu Continent, the giant of the famous side, Gong Wentian, the spear god, appeared.

"General, you must save us!"

At this time, Hao Wenbin hurriedly pounced on Gong Wentian, knelt directly on the ground, hugged his legs, and cried, his face full of grievances.

As a junior of my sharpshooter, the second person in the strongest, he behaved so cowardly in the face of the enemy. How do you have the face to let me save you?"

It's just that what Hao Wenbin didn't expect was that instead of getting Gong Wentian's sympathy, his approach made the latter even more disgusted.

This angry rebuke sounded, which made Hao Wenbin stunned for a moment, and quickly let go of his hand and retreated into the distance, he seemed to be able to feel the awe-inspiring murderous aura emanating from Gong Wentian's body.

"General. ”

Those young juniors looked at Gong Wentian, and there was also a little fear in their eyes.

They really hadn't done it before, and they were completely stupid by the powerful arrogance of the corpse gate master.

For this scene, Gong Wentian must have witnessed it with his own eyes, and he really left a very bad impression.

"As companions, you didn't come forward to defend Ye Feng, and you still wanted to use Ye Feng as a bargaining chip to find a way to survive for yourself. What a group of disloyal and unrighteous people, greedy for life and afraid of death, my sharpshooter, what's the use of keeping you?"

Gong Wentian said again, the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of sarcasm, and looked at the group of young people in front of him, his eyes were full of disappointment.

I thought that these talented young people would be the hope for the future of their sharpshooters.

But after experiencing this incident, Gong Wentian figured out that these people are completely useless, except for a little better talent, when they encounter real events, they are not of the slightest use.

Gong Wentian's accusation made these young people of the sharpshooter army show shame on their faces, and at the same time, they also had deep regret.

Being so defeated by Gong Wentian left such a bad impression in his heart, and their future future will be a complete failure and greatly hindered.

After Gong Wentian finished saying these words, he walked towards the distance, and the direction he was approaching was naturally where the master of the corpse gate was located.

At this time, the face of the corpse prison gate master gradually became serious, and he looked at Gong Wentian, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Ye Feng, you don't have to go on it anymore. They retreated to a distant place with the chief instructor, and this person was left to me to deal with. ”

Gong Wentian came to the front of the chief instructor and the others, and at this time, he looked at Ye Feng not far away, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

Ye Feng looked at Gong Wentian, although it was only the first time for him to see this man known as the god of guns, but he would not have any doubts about this person's strength.

Although he looks unpretentious, he has a hidden edge, perhaps the reason why he dresses so ordinarily is precisely to hide his edge.

Once he fully reveals his edge, that moment is when the strong man is truly born.

Ye Feng nodded, and quickly rushed to the place where the chief instructor and the others were, helped a few people up, and then quickly led them to retreat into the distance.

The next battle must be extremely terrifying, which they will never be able to get close to.

Otherwise, there must be a danger to life.

And looking at Ye Feng, who had already taken the chief instructor and others to a safe corner, Gong Wentian also nodded with satisfaction, which could be regarded as relieved.

"Do you want to take Ye Feng away, but Ye Feng is a member of my Sharpshooter, and as a member of the Sharpshooter, he is my Gong Wentian's subordinate. I will never let anyone hurt him. ”

Gong Wentian stepped forward, and he had already arrived, directly in front of the master of the corpse prison gate, his eyes were full of fierceness, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile.

"Gun God Gong Wentian, you finally appeared. Unexpectedly, you were also present at the ruins this time. ”

The performance of the master of the corpse prison gate was not as arrogant as before, and the surprise and solemnity on his face could show that he was very jealous of Gong Wentian's appearance.

Gong Wentian, Tianwu Continent, is a well-known figure.

His strength is already in a leading position on the ranking of the powerhouses of the Tianwu Continent.

For such a man, the master of the corpse prison gate did not dare to be careless.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, Gong Wentian had already wrapped it in his hand, and the cloth pocket of the spear was torn open, and in an instant, a pure golden spear appeared in his hand.

At the same time, a majestic coercion emanated from Gong Wentian's body.

This is the aura of the peak of the ninth order of the Martial King.

Gong Wentian was already a martial artist at the peak of the ninth order of the Martial King.

The strong aura was exposed, Gong Wentian's hair danced in the air, and his face was full of infinite fighting intent, adding a sense of arrogance to his resolute face.

At this time, looking at Gong Wentian's monstrous appearance, the master of the Corpse Prison Gate also took a step back, and the fear in his eyes was obvious that could not be concealed.

"Gong Wentian, a long time ago, I wanted to fight you. Tianwu Continent, the strongest marksmanship master, known as the man of the gun god. ”

"If I can kill you, and then completely disintegrate the sharpshooter army you have established from my hands. It would be a remarkable achievement. ”

There was a fierce glint in the eyes of the master of the corpse gate, although knowing the strength of the spear god Gong Wentian, it was extremely rebellious.

But he didn't have too much fear, if he caught Ye Feng today, he was bound to win, and he would definitely fulfill his wish, capture Ye Feng and seize the Liangyi Divine Skill, and open the biggest treasure of this ghost general ruins.

"Tang Yuan, if you think you can do it, then just let it go. I, Gong Wentian, will not be afraid of anything from you. ”

Gong Wentian sneered, pointed the spear made of pure gold in his hand at the corpse gate master in the distance, and spoke.

"Tang Yuan?"

And after Gong Wentian's words fell, all the instructors of the Sharpshooter Army present, including those young juniors, looked at Gong Wentian in surprise.

Gong Wentian seems to know, the young man in white in front of him, Tang Yuan, is this the real name of this young man in white?