"Congratulations to the host, through self-comprehension, the Dugu Nine Sword skill has been upgraded to the intermediate level, please keep up the good work!"

Dangdang, dangdang!

Accompanied by the prompt sound of the system, the hundreds of bullets that attacked Jia Long encountered another resistance from the sword body!

It's just that unlike before, when Jia Long resists bullets, he no longer uses brute force, wasting physical strength and internal force.

Naturally, when the first shot was blocked, the sword body was shocked by the amazing anti-shock force of the bullet, and it struck straight in the direction of the next bullet, accurately blocking this shot and bouncing it to the back.

This requires strong computing power and observation ability, just now Jia Long obviously made himself dizzy, but after raising the level of Dugu Nine Swords, it seems to be a matter of course to do this, thinking in his heart, he has achieved this result.

One bullet after another was opened by Jia Long, and a semicircular fireball formed in front of her again, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Huh?"

The old Taoist priest who was entangled with the super red-eyed warrior with the hammer changed his expression slightly.

He sensed that Jia Long seemed to have changed something, why did he suddenly become stronger, when he was clearly powerless just now......

Breakthrough? It's impossible, it's not, anyway, he doesn't think that there will be a breakthrough in reality.

So, should it be clumsy?

I didn't expect this little girl to hide it clumsily, and this swordsmanship is ...... at the moment

Even if he only glanced at it distractedly, the old man's heart and liver trembled.

If the little girl's previous swordsmanship, he can still roughly understand it, and even has the confidence to block a few moves, but now, this girl's new swordsmanship is not even incomprehensible to him.

Lifting weights lightly, fluctuating, hiding a sword in a sword, seems to have gotten rid of the path of general swordsmanship.

Girl, how many times should you fight the old way before you are willing!

The old Taoist priest had already made up his mind about the identity of the 'Valkyrie', so he remembered that he had blocked the red deer for her yesterday, and he felt that he was superior, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself.

Isn't it a proper class to get an axe?

The old Taoist priest was distracted, so he spent several more swords, but he didn't take down the only one-armed super red-eyed warrior who held the hammer.

But he didn't have to rescue Jia Long.

Because in addition to Mao Maopu biting to death several red-eyed soldiers who were still alive, Jia Long himself, who used a stronger 'arrow-breaking style', became the biggest figure in the slaughter of the last red-eyed people.

Dangdangdang!

Puff puff –

The bullet she blocked returned the same way, and this time it was different from before, the hit rate of returning was at least twice as high, so one after another, red-eyed people fell to the ground one after another.

The more shots fired, the more likely it was to fall to the ground.

Poof, poof, tom, like a hedgehog, you have to fall after a few shots.

In less than ten seconds, the last blood-red eyed figure did not have a trace of miracles, and fell to the ground with a muffled snort.

Qiang –

Jia Long himself finally stumbled, holding a sword in one hand, sticking to the ground, as if he had been rescued from drowning, with his mouth open and gasping for breath.

Even in the past, there were so many wilderness survivals, so many desperate situations, it didn't seem to be as uncomfortable as today.

The physical strength is exhausted, and the internal strength is also exhausted.

The station is a little unstable.

But thanks to the power of the Nine Yin True Scripture, it instantly extracted the power of the underworld in the air, filled itself, and quickly repaired Jia Long's body.

Although he was a little embarrassed, Jia Long's eyes were shining brighter.

"It turns out that this is the intermediate level of Dugu Jiujian, I didn't expect that the skills I just bought for 50 million would be promoted to the intermediate level the next day, which is simply too fierce and easy to use."

The intermediate Dugu Nine Swords, not to mention others, even Jia Long himself, were all dumbfounded, and felt that the person who used this skill was simply inhuman.

That's right, even if she did it herself, she felt that she was inhuman.

It's horrible.

Feeling that unique 'sword intent', Jia Long only felt that it was not just the broken Longquan sword in her hand, as long as she was willing, picking up a dead branch on the ground and finding a weed, everything could be turned into a sharp killing sword, and even when she was unarmed, she could use her arm as a sword.

Of course, it is best to use a sword, and it is best to use this Longquan sword that witnesses your ascension, because you are used to using it.

"It's a pity, this can't be considered a swordless level, if I am promoted to the swordless level, how strong it will be."

She thought about the level problem by herself, and she was stupid for a while.

"Whew."

Suddenly, there was a low cry of milk at his feet.

When I looked away, I saw the little milk bear covered in blood, cowering and approaching, timid, as if he was afraid that Jia Long would be angry.

Of course Mao Mao was afraid.

Running away from home is not a good child, not to mention attracting the enemy to encircle and suppress, and even let the rake be surrounded by a heavy circle, in order to protect it, he has to face countless bullets with a single sword.

It was so dangerous that it almost hurt the rake.

So it got scared and called softly.

"Maomao, don't be afraid, come here."

Jia Long struggled for a moment, and with a trace of physical strength, he reluctantly put away the Longquan Sword that was broken and broken everywhere.

Recite.

When the sword body was put into the sheath, the sound was almost like the sound of heaven, and it turned out that the sword intent appeared, and even a sword could be handsome.

Mao Mao trembled and approached.

Jia Long found that it was limping under its leg and was slightly injured.

"Hurt? Come on, dad hug. ”

She said gently.

Maomao shook her head and was about to cry.

"Mao Mao is bad for himself, Mao Mao is better than being able to hug it."

"Fool!"

Jia Long spread his hands and brutally hugged the little white bear into his arms.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Mao Mao finally started crying, crying so sadly.

"Maomao is not a bad boy, Dad is also at fault, shouldn't he leave without making it clear to you, forgive Dad, okay?" Jia Long gently stroked the back of the little white bear.

"Woooooooooo......oo Mao Mao compares, Mao Mao is more daring. ”

The little milk voice of the hairy little baby girl cries, and the crying person is soft-hearted.

"Good, just don't lose your temper like this in the future, okay? Come, Daddy, take a look at the wounds...... Was it caused when you just pounced on it? ”

"Hmm...... He, he rakes and rakes, and the hair rushes. ”

It turned out that the reason for Mao Maowei's feet was to see those red-eyed people attacking Jia Long, who was weak in strength, and then regardless of whether his body could eat or not, he rose up and charged and broke his foot.

"Silly boy, don't do such stupid things, you know? Otherwise, if there is an accident, Dad will be sad. ”

"Hmm."

"Maomao, whether Maomao is a good child or a bad child, it's Dad's child, you know?"

"Hmm."

"But Dad still wants Maomao to be a good child, can you promise Dad not to do this next time?"

"Hmm."

Jia Long sighed a few times and slowly calmed down the little white bear, and his heart was actually full of sorry and uncomfortable.

On the surface, it was Xiao Maomao who ran away from home, which led to the next danger.

But in the final analysis, is it not that he took a bear cub who is not even a year old to the extremely dangerous Southern Continent, is the real reason?

So speaking of which, the culprit is himself.

Mao Mao cried loudly, and Jia Long was also uncomfortable.

Boom –

Jia Long heard the footsteps, raised his head and looked, it was an old weathered face.

It's the old man.

And the super red-eyed warrior who fought with him just now has fallen to the ground, obviously much worse than the old Dao's strength.

"Thank you for your help."

Jia Long smiled slightly.

Although under the faceless skill, she is sure that the other party can't see her expression, but this is a heartfelt thanks, and the smile is also heartfelt.

"It's okay, besides, even if I don't come, I guess these ghosts can't help the female layman."

"This is a bad statement, but it's one thing to be a person or not, it's another thing for the Taoist to have this heart, if I really encounter danger, the appearance of the Taoist is a lifesaver."

Jia Long said that he had to thank people for everything.

Just look at this old Taoist ...... Tsk, a thick layer of dirt with the unique stench of blood and water of the red-eyed man means that Jia Long's Valkyrie mode can endure it, and if she changes to the Wilderness Long mode, she may have to vomit.

Of course, most of the reasons why people are like this are because they help themselves, and they can't be too unreasonable.

Crash.

Jia Long hugged Xiao Maomao and stood up from the ground.

Although her physical strength is prostration, she is a Valkyrie at the moment, even if she weighs forty or fifty catties of Mao Mao, she is easily happy.

It's just that after standing up straight, my body still shook imperceptibly.

"Female layman, is she in good health?"

The old Taoist is quite good at caring about people.

"Naturally, it's okay, take a break for a while, and let me have such a battle again."

Jia Long raised his eyebrows, and when he spoke, he brought a touch of unbearable bearing.

Dugu Jiujian was promoted to the intermediate level, and it was comprehended by itself, which even changed Jia Long's entire temperament slightly.

As if she was still in Valkyrie mode.

Because the Valkyrie mode is already a bit of a sharp heroic, and now that the combat effectiveness has been initially improved, the ferocity of the battle will not disappear for a while and a half, and it will naturally be displayed.

"The female layman's swordsmanship is invincible and old-fashioned...... Admire, bow down. ”

The old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and made a bow.

He was completely willing, without a trace of disobedience.

He was not convinced by anyone in the world, even the so-called 'Marshal of the New World', who was the first on the list of super masters, he had the idea of going to challenge and see some style.

But now, the target person was not seen, he first saw the 'Valkyrie', and then was impressed by the other party's terrifying swordsmanship.

If this is the second, the first one doesn't have to fight, the old Taoist priest feels that he can go around the road, and after performing a few tasks, he will return to Longxia to cultivate, no new breakthroughs, and no longer go out of the mountain.

It's not the invincible Dinghaishen Needle, what else should it be?

"Well, the old Taoist has won the award, and your swordsmanship and footwork are refreshing to me, so let's not talk about strength and weakness, after all, we are comrades-in-arms who work together at the moment."

Jia Long was about to be overjoyed by what the old Taoist said, after all, this was the recognition of Long Xia's 'Dinghai Divine Needle'.

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