"Seven Killing Guns!"

Duan Tianya held the gun in one hand, his body pulled back, and his spine was bent, like a standing longbow. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The light of the Seven Killing Stars fell, and the silver spear suddenly became dazzling.

Duan Tianya calmly looked at the angry black bear monster, and when it advanced to within its own range, Duan Tianya's body seemed to be a huge spring, which suddenly rebounded.

"Shoot!"

The spear with a silver light turned into a dragon, fangs and claws, and slammed into the huge body of the black bear monster with angry eyes.

The black bear monster watched with some horror as a flash of silver light approached, and he tried to twist his body.

But that silver light seemed to be slow, but it was surprisingly fast, and before his body could react, it had already pierced his skin.

Burst!

The spear pierced the black bear monster's body in an instant, the sharp tip of the spear exposed his back, and the scarlet blood dripped down drop by drop.

Oh!

With the last of its strength, the black bear monster threw the bronze three prongs in the direction of Duan Tianya, and its body seemed to be a collapsed city wall, falling into the dust.

"The end of the crossbow!"

Duan Tianya didn't look at it, the bronze fork thrown by the black bear monster at the end, the body turned into a silver light, and instantly appeared in front of the black bear monster. Grabbing the barrel of the gun with one hand, he tugged hard.

The bronze triprongs fell to the ground from a high altitude, making a roaring sound and smashing a huge hole.

Several soldiers were a little afraid, and looked at the deep pit in front of them with smack of their tongues,

The silver spear let out a soft roar, and a stream of fiery blood erupted from the black bear monster's body like a fountain.

"Duan Tianya, you turtle son, you actually robbed monsters!"

Seeing that Duan Tianya had killed the two demon beasts, Zheng Shichang couldn't care about any demeanor anymore, and cursed through gritted teeth.

Seeing that Duan Tianya still had the idea of hunting the third demon beast, Zheng Shichang couldn't bear it, pulled out the sword on his waist and shouted in a low voice:

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has never been tried. ”

A stream of literary energy gushed out, and Zheng Shichang seemed to be incarnated as a swordsman who acted chivalrous and fought the world. Grains of frost condensed on the blade, and even the temperature around them dropped significantly.

"Show you today, who has injustice. ”

With the last two whispers, Zheng Shichang's figure suddenly shot out, as if it was a silver line, twisting and turning in the air.

"Kill!"

Zheng Shichang held the sword in both hands, his body accelerated suddenly, and at the moment when he approached the huge demon beast, the sword in the sword box suddenly came out of its sheath, like a silver light, and like a bolt of lightning.

People subconsciously closed their eyes, and when everyone opened their eyes again, they saw Zheng Shichang leaning forward and his sword facing backwards.

The huge monster beast stood there as if it were stupid, silently moving.

"What's going on? What just happened?"

Lu Dayou looked at it a little blankly, and the others also looked stupid.

Duan Tianya's eyes contracted, and Zheng Shichang, with the blessing of the war poem, burst out with a combat power that made people feel palpitations.

Rumble!

The head of the huge demon beast was broken from it, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and what was even more shocking was that there was not a trace of blood emanating from the neck of the demon beast.

Clotted into frost!

Before the blood could spurt out, it was frozen by the cold, creating a mirror-like smooth section.

"Senior brother, it's good!"

"Coagulated blood into frost, only I Mr. Zheng Da. ”

The Confucian disciple, whose momentum was a little low and depressed just now, suddenly burst into bursts of applause.

"Duan Tianya, you are too much. ”

Looking at the bear paws hanging on the tip of Duan Tianya's gun, as well as two round bear biles, Zheng Shichang's heart was dripping blood.

"Zheng Da, we are allies, how can I watch you suffer and stand idly by?"

Duan Tianya looked at Zheng Shichang, whose face was red, his eyes rolled, and he said a little scoundrelly.

"Duan Tianya, which eye do you have to see that we have suffered?"

Zheng Shichang was shocked by Duan Tianya's shamelessness, stretched out his fingers, and roared with a trembling mouth.

"Well, that's not the point. The point is that in the cave, there is an even more powerful guy. ”

Duan Tianya pointed to the cave surrounded by mist, and his face suddenly became cloudy.

"Although your blood coagulation cream just now is amazing, how many times can you use it according to your body?"

Zheng Shichang's attention was indeed diverted to other places, and his face was a little surprised.

My family knows their own affairs, and hand-to-hand combat is not the strong point of Confucianism, and the reason why such an amazing combat power broke out just now is all because of the blessing of war poetry.

According to his own temperament reserves, or the strength of his physical body, he can launch two attacks of this level at most.

If you want to face the unknown power, you still have to rely on the strength of the soldiers.

"Humph!"

Thinking of this, Duan Tianya was not so hateful in Zheng Shichang's eyes.

"Your soldiers are responsible for resisting head-on, and we Confucians are suppressing it from behind. All the harvest, half of the family. ”

"Good!"

Duan Tianya nodded and agreed without any hesitation, the soldier exercises his body and is good at hand-to-hand combat. Confucianism is weak in the flesh and is good at long-range confrontation with literary and war poems.

Such a distribution is most reasonable.

"This mist is a bit strange and misleading, so you blow it away with war poems!"

Duan Tianya did not immediately lead people to charge, but asked Zheng Shichang to blow away the mist first.

"Good!"

Zheng Shichang naturally also discovered the strangeness of the mist, and nodded without any hesitation.

"The Yangtze River is stagnant,

Thousands of miles will return.

The situation is high and windy,

Mountains and yellow leaves fly. ”

Zheng Shichang flicked the sword body with his fingers, and let out bursts of soft sounds, as if the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon was chanting, and the indescribable Qingyue sang loudly with the sound of the sword.

Duan Tianya listened to Zheng Shichang's singing, and couldn't help nodding secretly, a gentleman has six virtues, a gentleman has six arts, and the six arts include "music!"

Zheng Shichang uses the "music" technique to mobilize the power of poetry, which will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Streams of culture rose, forming wind marks in the air, the mountains and rivers were shouted by the fierce wind, the trees withered, and the mist slowly dissipated in the air as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

Burst!

The poems written on the stone wall by Situ suddenly cracked and shattered.

"This Mr. Zheng Da is not a man of wine bags and rice bags. ”

Situ Xing's blood was surging all over his body, and the blood was driven by his heart, making a roaring sound, like a dragon dormant on the ground, ready to rise to the sky at any time.

Wash the meridians and cut the marrow, exchange blood and break the obstacles!

Situ Xing felt his newborn pure blood and surging strength, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

"Duan Tianya, it's up to you. ”

Zheng Shichang saw that the mist was blown away, his body retreated, and he laughed loudly.

"Formation!"

Duan Tianya pointed his spear at the sky and shouted loudly.

"Shield!"

"No!"

"No!"

"No!"

With Duan Tianya's loud shout, the disciples of the soldier family gathered together in an orderly manner, holding a shield one person high and a fist thick on the outermost part.