Chapter 1201
The one-eyed He Mao in a rage was about to go into battle shirtless, and he was covered in a powerful storm and rushed towards He Junyao.
The most powerful offensive he had ever used was only expected to hit with one blow, so this punch blasted out, and even the heavens and the earth had to change color, and a strong wind swept into a roaring wave of overwhelming Asahi Junyao.
He Junyao raised his eyebrows, his eyes were still cold, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in his heart, finally waiting for him to make a move, just to solve it together.
The one-eyed He Mao looked at him without moving, and this anger suddenly came out again, hum! Airs.
He Junyao's posture is really a one-man man, this gun is in his hand, it is really a combination of man and gun, the front hand is hard and the back hand is hard, and the back hand is empty. Go like an arrow back like a line, and the hand is anxious and piercing people's faces. Dancing flower guns, dazzling, and vigorous.
With a move, the red dragon drilled into the sky to attack, carrying the momentum of devastating and decaying, and the horizontal crotch step pierced the gun with one hand, and went straight to the death knight.
and fearlessly met the attack of the one-eyed Kamo.
Bang!
In an instant, the two stood together, it should be the one-eyed He Mao and the Death Knight-style god he controlled to unite against He Junyao.
He Junyao's right hand held the plum blossom spear, and the other hand dealt with the one-eyed He Mao's crazy attack, using two hearts and minds, and did not fall behind at all.
A plum blossom gun played with a superb, one-eyed He Mao looked at the falling gun shadow with a horrified face, only to see the shadow of the gun in the sky, fluttering and sprinkling, ethereal and light, but full of strength, lifting as light as heavy, like a shadow, fluttering and sprinkling, unable to penetrate his defense system at all. His weaknesses could not be found.
A cold sweat came from the corner of the one-eyed He Mao's forehead, his marksmanship really made the furnace perfect, and the end was weird and terrifying.
The more he fought, the more frightened he became, after he summoned the Death Knight and the Skeleton Legion, he thought that he could kill He Junyao in an instant, but he didn't expect this person to be so powerful.
It's not just that He Junyao's strength is strong, it doesn't seem to be a strong force that exists in the human world at all, and the endless killing momentum is like a tide, unstoppable. His moves and styles are full of tension and evolve into endless offensives. Lift weights like light. With magical powers, and the fact that he doesn't seem to be doing his best with the way he looks now.
The one-eyed He Mao was shocked beyond measure, don't look at him as a bean soldier again, and so on. In his eyes, it was nothing more than a dazzling bluff! Or rather, he believed it was an illusion!
Kamo One-Eyed has always believed that he is the final victor. He didn't believe he would lose at the hands of a Shina man. And it's in the hands of a kid.
In his eyes, the art of sprinkling beans into a soldier consumes his own true yuan, and he will always be physically exhausted. In his heart, he even stubbornly thought that He Junyao's cultivation realm was far lower than his own. He is just being strong, and he is fighting with the momentum of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, and he can completely suppress him with his own strength.
It's just that things are developing in the opposite direction, and the powerful Shishen power he summoned has not defeated He Junyao, how is this possible? Could it be that his cultivation realm is really higher than his own?
Realizing this, the one-eyed He Mao's body stiffened for a moment, and after he realized that He Junyao was strong, he wanted to destroy him even more, because tonight is either you die or I die.
Therefore, he must be killed today, otherwise the family that has been inherited for thousands of years has avoided wave after wave of catastrophes, but it can't be finished in his hands, so ashamed of the ancestors.
Thinking of this, the one-eyed He Mao also held the jade burning thoughts, and the killing intent in his eyes suddenly gathered like a hurricane.
He shouted angrily, urging his true vitality to the extreme, and the vitality around his body was agitated, even the death knights and skeleton legions seemed to have received orders, and the black flames on their bodies that were gradually weakening suddenly soared, and clusters of black flames on their bodies were burning, and the momentum was even more amazing.
The one-eyed He Mao adopted the same attack method, wanting to kill He Junyao in an instant, and the death knight completely burst out with endless evil power, and the double-edged axe in his hand was even more powerful than before, burning as if to destroy everything, and with an axe splitting down, the aftermath drew a deep trace on the ground.
The Skeleton Legion swept away the decline of the defeat just now, and the black flames suddenly rose, and the death qi was even more victorious.
He Junyao rode his war horse back two steps, played with a spear flower, and drew a circle. "It's time to finish."
A strange trick turns over, the pear blossom covers the top, and the oolong turns over the river and goes out of the beach. The embroidered girl shuttled to the sun and the moon, and the Golden Gate Stone opened to grab Anhui.
Chirping!
Suddenly, He Junyao's horses were like stepping on clouds, and his breath was like thunder, as if the earth was trembling, and the flying horses were rushing forward. And the plum blossom spear in his hand was golden and prosperous, and the golden spear rushed straight towards the Shishen in front of him like a golden divine dragon. The speed is extremely fast, and it is surrounded by a vast majesty, surging and majestic.
The plum blossom spear stabbed away, and the golden spears were like blazing flames, and everyone standing outside the venue could sense the scorching temperature transmitted from the plum blossom spear.
The one-eyed He Mao was suddenly shocked in his heart, and intuitively sensed that something was wrong, and in a panic, he manipulated the death knight to counterattack and block.
Burst......
The double-edged axe was rounded, and black flames rushed into the sky, trying to imprison the golden spear that rushed like a sharp sword. However, everything was in vain, and those black flames could not get close to the golden spear at all, and were directly crushed by the golden spear.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the golden spear went directly through the throat of the death knight, this is really a throat locking gun, and the ghosts and gods are difficult to guard!
With a th......ud, the Death Knight was slashed off his horse, and his helmet fell off, revealing the skull inside. Immediately, there was a whimpering sound, like a ghost crying wolf, or a soul screaming.
He Junyao stood up with a spear on his horse, and he was a majestic general. He coldly watched the death knight's skeleton fall to the ground, and the two black flames burning in his eyes slowly extinguished, and quickly turned black dust in the blink of an eye.
And the fighting skeleton legions were also like death knights, and they were suddenly paralyzed to the ground one by one and turned into dust.
Disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Ah......h
Suddenly, the miserable scream like killing a pig sounded, and He Junyao looked sideways to see the one-eyed He Mao lying on the ground. There was a big hole in his chest, and streams of blood were gushing out, which was already a grimace, but at the moment it was even more terrifying, and blood overflowed from his mouth.
His hands were tightly clasped on the ground, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his mouth kept screaming in pain, which showed how painful it was.
He was also injured by the gun just now, and a sword pierced his heart, this moment. Not only was the soul cut off. Even the physical body suffered a heavy blow, but this is not the most painful, the most painful thing is that Shikigami's soul is given by him, so once Shikigami dies. He will also be counterattacked.
So his pain at this moment is not only from the flesh. Also from the pain of the soul. That kind of pain is no worse than the soul being stripped away!
He Junyao turned over and dismounted, and the plum blossom gun in his hand disappeared in the blink of an eye. Fang Mo Nanfei rushed over and grabbed his arm and said with a smile, "It's a pity! Didn't see the carbine. Marksmanship Cloud: It is difficult to defend against the fairy of the horse gun. ”
"Naughty!" He Junyao tapped the tip of his nose and said.
The key to returning to the horse pistol is not to "turn back to stab", but to "return to spur". It is to deliberately lure the enemy general to catch up, wait for the enemy to stab in the back with a shot, take the opportunity to turn the horse's head, so that the two horses into an L shape, before attacking, at this time the two generals are almost face to face, at this time the enemy will use the old moves, and the weapon will not have time to pull back to resist, and he will be assassinated on the horse. Therefore, it is not easy to practice the "return to the horse gun" and other "reversal of defeat to victory" moves, first of all, you must put yourself in a very dangerous situation, secondly, you must grasp the timing of the fire, and finally, if you use it on the horse, you must integrate well with the war horse.
He Junyao's dark eyes flashed slightly, and he stepped forward and whispered in her ear, "How about I kill you with a horse pistol?" ”
Fang Monan's face suddenly turned red, like a boiled shrimp, and he twisted it around his waist vigorously. "Be serious! There are two more! ”
"Don't be afraid!" He Junyao squinted at He Mao's house.
The most powerful Shikigami, the Death Knight and the Skeleton Army, can be said to be the biggest killing move of the one-eyed Kamo, which is closely connected to her own soul, once Shikigami is killed, then the summoner itself will also be strongly counterattacked, thus taking great damage.
Just like the current one-eyed He Mao, the killing of Shikigami caused his body and soul to be hit by double blows, his body was embarrassed, lying on the ground with only one eye, he was unwilling to look at the gradually brightened sky, with a look of disbelief, he had been cultivating for fifty years, and he thought that the powerful Shikigami was so vulnerable in his eyes.
"Grandpa, grandpa!" He Mao Baoyin and He Mao Rongguang rushed over, knelt on the ground, and supported the ancestor on the ground with trembling hands.
"I'm going to kill you!" Kamo Hoyin glared at them with scarlet eyes.
The one-eyed He Mao grabbed his grandson's hand tightly and said intermittently, "Bao Yin...... Don't, you're not...... His opponents! ”
"Grandpa......"
"The person you want to save has been rescued, please let the He Mao family live." The one-eyed Kamo said with the last of his strength.
It doesn't matter if he dies, he's old anyway, but he can't let the younger generations die, the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, stay in the green mountains, and don't worry about running out of firewood.
This is the dormant character of the man who has come into full play, just as after the end of World War II, the good fortune of the man has finally come to an end, and the archipelago has become a piece of rubble, like a dead fish on a board waiting to be slaughtered by the victorious country. But just over twenty years later, it was digging up again in the rubble, just like the unbeatable Superman in the science fiction movie "The Terminator", which was crushed into pieces and then slowly gathered and condensed into a terrifying Superman again...... There must be some special quality in this nation that is difficult for us to understand.
Under the protection of the United States, the Japanese hibernated, kept their heads in obscurity, and buried themselves in developing themselves, becoming the world's second largest economy.
French President Charles de Gaulle commented on the Devil: "The Devil, this is a sinister and cunning cruel people, this nation is very snobbish, its madness and bloodlust are similar to the European medieval vampire Dracula, once you are seen by him weakness, the throat will be immediately bitten by it, there is no chance of survival." ”
Although the Chinese people have always been known for their endurance, in fact, the prudence is comparable to that of Germany, the innovation is comparable to the United States, and the cheekiness is comparable to a stick. (To be continued......)