PS: This week, I entered the New History Book Selection Channel, hehe, I finally have a cover photo. I implore my brothers and sisters to continue to take care of them, and click on the recommendation of the collection, no one is missing. I was under the pressure of the editor, and secretly made three changes.

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The demon slave jumped from the carriage with a knife in both hands.

Three or four feet apart, a long and strange lightning bolt flashed.

The target of this lightning bolt was directly aimed at the top of Qin Yu's head.

The demon slave is tall and has long arms, and the first volley knife slid from the carriage, which was already impossible to look at.

Zhang Ren, who was standing farther away, only felt that his scalp was numb, and the focus of his eyes kept retreating, as if the sporadic particles scattered by the lightning had caused him substantial damage.

He was dumbfounded, and the crossbow in his hand had no desire to lift it at all.

This is all-round realm suppression.

No matter how strong you are in your heart, the huge level gap will also make you involuntarily.

Qin Yu was the first to bear it, and the pressure he felt was ten times stronger.

Under the light of this bright lightning, Qin Yu's face even looked a little hideous.

But he didn't hesitate at all, and suddenly he also jumped.

In this year when he was physically strong and able to hunt, Qin Yu rarely had the urge to jump in the air.

Whether it is the inheritance of the dazzling marksmanship or the true inheritance of Zhang Xun's teacher, there are hardly too many tactical theories to break the enemy in the air.

Because that will not break the strong enemy, it will only reveal a lot of flaws.

Down-to-earth, profound, dexterous, and changing moves are the only ways for masters to defeat the enemy.

Qin Yu is not unaware of this.

However, seeing the attitude of the demon slave who relied on a tall bully to bully the dwarf, he was very angry in his heart.

A minion, dare to bully my boy?

So he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he used the black spear to fight against it like a flying immortal out of the sky.

Qin Yu held his gun in mid-air, shaking.

Flutter!

Three blood-like flowers suddenly bloomed, a huge character.

At this moment, Qin Yu used a trick to press the bottom of the box.

One shot, three flowers, nine stabs!

Zhang Ren shouted: "Senior brother, good gun!" ”

The general outline of the chaotic marksmanship clearly points out that one gun, three flowers and nine stabs is exactly the standard configuration of the "ten-man enemy."

This set of marksmanship is very special in its method of dividing the hierarchical realm, dividing the trainees who receive the inheritance into five major realms: one enemy, ten enemies, one hundred enemies, one thousand enemies, and ten thousand enemies.

In the annotation of the Hundred Flowers Chaotic Mind Method, the remark on the entry "Ten Enemies" reads: The ten enemies are all strong men, strong men in the army, and most of them are born with divine power. Enables the shooter to release up to 3 regular gun flowers.

The so-called regular spear flower means that each spear flower is composed of at least three spear stabs with two imaginaries and one reality, that is, a ten-person enemy gunman must be able to stab up to nine shots in a row in an instant.

Qin Yu has suffered a lot of misery in the past half a month, first his uncle's family was wiped out, Xueye met the pursuit of Xi Zhilan, and then hunted the wild boar king, destroyed the Fan cheetah group, was captured by Shi Huang, and fought against the dark realm powerhouse Jin Wei, etc., all kinds of sinister battles, constantly sharpening his martial arts skills.

Now, his skills have finally progressed to the point where he is one step away from the dark realm, and his marksmanship has repeatedly broken through, from the three guns and one flower in Da Shou Mountain, to the two-character double-flower six-combo attack when facing the Huyang Fan clan, and finally progressed to the pinnacle of the three-character three-flower this time, reaching the peak of the attack of the ten-man enemy.

When the sound of the moment continues. Qin Yujiu stabbed his hand, a breath of true qi was exhausted, turbidity was born, and his body couldn't help but fall to the ground.

There was still a small piece of lightning left.

That is, the demon slave still has at least two or three knives left.

The demon slave was unceremonious, the electric light was scorching, and he wanted to cut off Qin Yu's head with a knife.

While! While! While!

Three more crisp slashes of knives and guns.

Qin Yu fell to the ground, and his body trembled. The Demon Slave's form flew backwards and returned to the carriage seat.

Zhang Ren exclaimed again: "Senior brother, the spear!" ”

But after Qin Yujiu's stabbing, when the old force was about to be exhausted, the new force had already regenerated, and he unleashed a new spear flower again, hovering under his feet several times, and finally continuously blocked several remnants of the demon slave's long knife.

Qin Yu made a successful move, but there was no color on his face, and he was stunned, still holding the black spear high.

The qi and blood in his whole body were like an exploding oil pot, rumbling, hot, and running wildly in his body.

Ren pulse, twenty-four acupoints, all through;

A is a strange acupoint, twelve paths, all through.

For a time, the upper and lower were connected, and the blood and gas gurgled and flowed to the ventricles and atrium, and to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Qin Yu was sweating profusely, and her legs trembled slightly.

You've beaten the level!

It turns out that this is the Dark Realm!

He had a feeling that the blood veins in his whole body were concentrating towards his arms. And the qi and blood in his arms are impatient to pour into the Black Blade Spear, help it attack the enemy, and destroy any obstacles.

There was a bang in his head, and the inheritance content of the dazzling marksmanship suddenly flashed.

This gun is called - Poppy!

Qin Yu's mind was extremely clear at this time, and his memory was amazing, and with a sweep, all the contents of the inheritance that flashed had been memorized.

He was pleased to find that the one he had just made was indeed a poppy gun.

The first level of the 100-man enemy: four spear flowers, poppy guns!

It turned out to be ...... Poppy guns!

With the help of a big breakthrough in the realm of skill, the marksmanship he has been practicing has also unexpectedly broken into the level of "100 enemies", although it is only an accident, but there will be more times for the first time, and the name of the spear master is not too far away from him.

"Actually...... Darkness?! I'm! The demon slave saw it clearly, and the anger in his heart repeatedly slammed into it.

Unexpectedly, he used the lightning knife stunt "September Eagle Fly", but he failed to hurt the opponent by a single hair, but was borrowed by the opponent to tackle the problem, broke through the battle, and truly entered the ranks of the dark realm powerhouses.

In line with the mood of the master, the steel knife shone in the dark moon, and the cold light hit people.

"Wait!" In the carriage, another man's voice stopped his impulse in time.

"Demon slave, listen to Yan Gong." Shen Qiniang added.

"But Jin Gongzi ...... there," the demon slave was unwilling.

"You've already done it, don't worry about it anymore." Shen Qiniang said very brightly, we tried our best, but we couldn't kill it, so it's not our problem. In the final analysis, we are not professional killers, we are here to kill Qin Yu.

"Yes, master." The demon slave replied helplessly.

He also knows that Qin Yu has just broken through now, and his heart is booming, and his marksmanship is superb, and his footwork is even more wonderful.

He didn't want to just fulfill the little hairy boy opposite.

Although the demon slave was manic and wanted to die, he wanted to understand this truth at this moment, and immediately abandoned the knife and took the whip, and returned to his own post as a coachman.

That Yan Gong and Shen Qiniang talked in a low voice, and Shen Qiniang promised: "All according to Mr. Order." ”

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PS: The author promises: All according to the orders of the vote!