"Team, captain, hello, let's meet again......"

Nia's voice trembled and helpless, as if she had seen a cat's mouse, full of irrepressible fear! With this sentence alone, she could hear the weight of Ling Mo's power in her heart over the years!

It's just that, hearing this captain, Ling Mo sneered and laughed angrily: "Captain?!You still have the face to call me Captain?!My most trusted Nia, when you pointed your pistol at me and shot my left eye, why didn't you remember that I was your captain?!Do you know what it was like in my heart when the whole world suddenly darkened, and then my once most trusted teammates rushed towards me with the enemies in front of me?

I can't wait to tear you all to pieces with my own hands!

In my heart, those hideous-looking enemies are far less hateful than yours, where am I sorry for you? Since I came out of the Warcraft Rainforest, I have been teaching you martial arts and improving your strength, sorry for you? Or on the adventure journey, I saved you from fire and water twenty-one times, and almost gave you my life five times, sorry for you? Or did I do my best to build weapons for you, to steal the Nine Heavens Meteorite at the bottom of the sea, and was almost electrocuted into charcoal by the Lord of the Storm, sorry for you?

You tell me?!

You're so talking!!"

Listening to Ling Mo's questioning, Nia lowered her head deeply, her shoulders kept shaking, and it could be seen that her heart was in a great shake at the moment! But in the end, she still insisted on saying nothing, pursed her lips, and her expression was as stubborn as when she first met Ling Mo in the Warcraft Rainforest. Seeing her like this, Ling Mo's anger grew stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but raise his arm and hit Nia in a cloak full of anger-

Beastmaster Fist!

A dark golden lion-shaped energy rushed towards Nia! Obviously, it looked easy to dodge, but in Nia's perception, the eyes on the lion's head seemed to be staring into the depths of her soul, making her unable to move at all! She wanted to raise the muzzle of the gun and shatter this energy, but the usually light pistol was extremely heavy at the moment, and the action of drawing the gun and shooting that could be completed in 0.01 seconds was now as slow as the grandmother crossing the street!

It was only then that she realized that this former captain was so powerful again! even more than he had broken through the eighth level seventeen years ago!

But why is that?!

Didn't you say that there was a moat at level 8 and below level 8? The captain hadn't recovered to level 8 yet!!

Although she was shocked in her heart, Nia knew that she might not be able to solve this doubt, at least she couldn't dodge the blow in front of her! Fortunately, she didn't feel the killing intent from Ling Mo's blow, and it should still work if she closed her eyes and resisted, but it was just a serious injury. Just as Nia was tense and ready to withstand Ling Mo's anger, Nesario, who had been watching the play, suddenly poked out a huge dragon claw, from top to bottom, catching Ling Mo's blow!

Knock! Knock!

The lion-shaped energy exploded in the heart of Nesario's claws, shaking him back three steps, and the thick dragon's hind legs stomped on the ground in succession, making three dull loud noises!

Facing Ling Mo, who had a gloomy face and an expression of 'What are you doing with nosy, aren't you afraid that Lao Tzu will pull out your dragon scales again', Nesario shook his arm a little numb, and laughed heroically:

"Don't mind, don't mind! I just want to test your strength, after all, you have to cooperate to kill Skeletron, if your strength has not recovered yet, if it is too delayed, this operation will be canceled!"

"Oh, what is the result of the temptation?" Ling Mo's face was gloomy again, and a question was squeezed out from between his teeth: "Are you satisfied?" If you are not satisfied, stick your head over, and I will give you a red buff." ”

"Satisfied, satisfied! It is really worthy of being a super strong person among human beings once in tens of thousands of years, and this strength to break through the boundaries is simply amazing! Let's kill Skeletron and eat its Divine Radiance Core nine times out of ten!" Nesario shook his arm for a while, still feeling unbearable pain, so he simply rubbed it vigorously with his other paw, gasped and said:

"Hiss~~ It really hurts! But little brother, it's not the eldest cousin who said you, the roaming gunner Nia is now my subordinate, and since the mecha dragon beast is her pet, they only occupy one attack quota in Meng Po!

Besides, isn't it just that one eye has been blown out? No matter how old it is, it doesn't mean that it can't grow! To borrow a phrase from your human race: if you want to live well, you have to wear a little green on your head... Well, it doesn't seem appropriate to use it here? We're a rough dragon, we don't have much culture, you just have to listen to it, and you can understand the meaning! Hahahahaha!"

Seeing Nesario's obviously bulging steel chin, he was about to dislocate with laughter, knowing that this stingy guy had always remembered the revenge of being exposed to the dragon scales, obviously angry with himself, Ling Mo didn't bother to pay attention to him, his eyes fell on the two pistols that slipped out of Nia's left and right cuffs:

The gun in the left hand is black and swarthy, it looks very old and simple, it belongs to the most old-fashioned automatic pistol, and the paint has fallen off in many places, which looks very shabby and simple;

These two pistols are put together, obviously the model, color, materials, and quality are different, and they form a strong contrast, but for some reason, anyone who sees these two guns thinks that they should be a pair, as if there is some mysterious silk thread, which links the two guns together harmoniously!

"Yo! The twin guns that the team spent five years building for you have been replaced! Are you being kept by Nesario?"

Knowing in his heart that these two guns were not ordinary, Ling Mo still sneered and mocked:

"When I saw the Mecha Drakemon just now, I was thinking, what benefit did Nesario give you, so that you abandoned the two weapons of 'Wildfire' and 'Frost Shattering', and instead eliminated them to Mecha Drakemon and became its main weapon?

She hadn't answered, she just glanced up at Ling Mo suddenly, Fu lowered her head again, her hands holding the two guns tightened, and she shrunk into her sleeves slightly.

In her decades of adventurous life, this elf girl who is not good at words, when she encounters something she loves, she expresses her desire by holding on to it so tightly and gently pulling it into her arms! In essence, it is similar to her grabbing the corner of her clothes and following behind her as a captain!

Nia didn't speak, Nesario was not happy at first, he shook his paw at Ling Mo with disdain, and mocked in Ling Mo's tone:

"Two broken guns?! What a dirt bun who only looks at things! Little brother, I don't care if you insult these two guns, anyway, it's not my face that will be smoked, but the face of your human race!"

"This gun still has a lot to do with the Terrans?" Hearing what Nesario meant, Ling Mo asked quietly: "The two weapons of Wildfire and Frost Shattering, the materials themselves are top-notch, and they also use advanced technology stolen from the Molten City, whether it is the Terran or the Elf Race, the guns they make are absolutely impossible to surpass these two guns in terms of performance!"

"Hahaha! Little brother, although you have reached the strength of the eighth level, your understanding of the world has obviously not reached the level of the eighth level! You are in the most idealistic area of the Rotten Land, haven't you found that this world is materialistic in nature, but to some extent, it can also be said to be idealistic?" Nesario burst out laughing: "For example, if the life thinks Santa Claus should exist, then Santa Claus exists, and the life people have heard of Cinderella, so Cinderella lives in Fairy Tale Town!"

Do you think that the guns you have made from all over the continent and collected all kinds of precious materials are very powerful? Let me tell you, your two wildfire shattered frost are not blessed with any well-known and deep-rooted stories, legends, epics and even myths, and no matter how powerful they are, they are just ordinary weapons, and the two 'broken guns' in Niya's hands are not worthy of carrying shoes!"

"Oh, is there such a statement?" Ling Mo suppressed the shock in his heart and asked slightly provocatively, "Even if what you said is true, with your dragon clan's strength in slashing the door, how precious can the gun you give away be?"

"Hahahaha! Although I know that you are provoking me, I am very happy to see your face full of curiosity, and it doesn't matter if you tell you!" Ling Mo's performance made Nesario's psychology greatly satisfied, he recalled for a moment, and explained in a low tone:

"According to the ancient records of the dragon race, according to the legend, the first generation of human beings of your human race was very powerful, and once unified the entire continent, and all creatures except humans were regarded by you as low-level creatures, and they were taken away for life and death! In order to highlight the nobility of the human race, you even named yourself 'the spirit of all things', how arrogant is this!"

"Since there are no foreign enemies to be mentioned, you human beings are so idle that they divide into several camps to open each other's scoops! At the most excessive, you have fought two world wars in a row! Do you know? For 30 years, your entire human world has been fighting! According to the statistics of our dragon ancestors, at least more than 100 million people died in the two world wars! Compared to this, the Golden Fortress killed more than 100,000 of you...... Well, let's talk about these two guns. ”

Speaking of this, Nesario smiled strangely, it was really hard for him to make such a humane expression with a hideous dragon face:

"That black pistol, which killed one of the princes of your human empire at that time, became the fuse of the First World War, and opened the prelude to the long thirty-year war! It has a strange name, called 'Browning M1900', and because it is so awkward, it is also called 'Overture to Doomsday';

And that golden Walter pistol, the one used by the evil president of your defeated side of mankind to commit suicide, the only bullet in its life, ended World War II and ended the long thirty-year war, so it is called 'Dawn of Dawn'! It also has a strange name 'Fuhrer's Wrath', but I can't find out why it is called that......

These two guns have made history and changed the world, so they have an incredible epic attribute bonus, even if you and I are an eighth-level demonic beast, I don't dare to say that I am unharmed by a black gun! Especially there is a 'cause and effect' relationship between these two guns, it doesn't matter if you are hit by one of them alone, if you are hit by two guns together...... Hehe, that's going to be damning!"

The secret weapon was completely exposed by Nesario's big mouth, and there were no hole cards at all, even if the weapon itself was given by the other party, Nia couldn't help but raise her head, and glared at the black dragon king with resentment:

Didn't you give me a chance to shoot the captain with a black gun? You first told me how powerful this gun was, and the captain became vigilant, so how could I have any chance of succeeding?

Thinking of this, Nia couldn't help but turn her head and glanced at Ling Mo secretly, but suddenly found that the other party's mind was not on this at all, his eyes were straight, his pupils were a little out of focus, and he was in a daze at first glance, and his thoughts didn't know where to go!

Is it necessary to be so shocked?

Nia was a little puzzled in her heart, the story told by Nesario was certainly a bit interesting, but at best it was just a story, just like listening to "Sleeping Beauty", it was just enough to hear it, worthy of an eighth-level existence?

With so many people present, if you kill the captain, will you have time to eat him and let him be with him forever...... No, no, no, Nia, you have to hold back, don't die!

Not to mention the entanglement in Nia's heart, Ling Mo's heart was not only shocked at this time, it was simply shocked! Nesario didn't know why that golden pistol was called the Führer's anger, didn't he know it?

Although there was a lot of evidence in the past that suggested that this continent had something to do with the world he once lived in, the information of those scaly claws could only make Ling Mo take a peek at the leopard. And what Nesario just said was like a bolt of lightning passing through Ling Mo's mind, clearing the fog in his heart and making him have a bold guess:

Isn't it time that I'm traveling through space?

If so, then the benefits you can get are simply ...... No, no, don't think about this for the time being, let's pass the current level first! Sobering up from his contemplation, Ling Mo stared at Nesario and said directly:

"Swap! Exchange the phantom spearmen in my team for the Nya in your team! Don't be in a hurry to refuse, I remember that you have a 'lava enchantment' that can add true damage that ignores defense to a target's next attack! This spearman has 999 clones that can be blessed by external forces, but only counting 'one' targets is equivalent to strengthening your skill by a thousand times, and you will not lose money in this transaction!"

"This ——!!"

Nesario breathed a sigh of relief, obviously excited! The power of this small skill of lava enchantment is increased by a thousand times, and it is almost comparable to its ultimate! And how much does the ultimate cost? How much does lava enchantment consume? However, he has invested a lot in Nia, and if you count the mecha drakemon, it is a little stronger than Sindagosa's combat power, and if you exchange it like this, no matter how you think about it, it will be a bit of a loss!

After hesitating for a long time, Nesario still struggled to refuse: "Brother, I don't think it's ......"

"I'll add weight!" Ling Mo took out a pair of one-piece black armor from his pants, held it high, and without waiting for Nesario to finish speaking, he directly interrupted: "This is the 'Assault Armor' made of your scales, and I will return it to you now, so that your body will have no fatal flaws, and you won't be leaking magma everywhere, right?"

"Deal!"

Nesario agreed very simply, took his scales with one claw, and pushed Nia directly towards Ling Mo with a flap of his wings: "Brother is really atmospheric, dealing with you is a pleasure!"

A strong force came, and Nia involuntarily fell towards Ling Mo, and within a few seconds of stumbling forward, she turned back with difficulty and looked at Nesario with eyes full of despair:

How can this be?

It's not the same as saying yes!