Chapter 145: The Roc spreads its wings

"Woohoo!"

A boomerang about half a meter wide was spinning rapidly, and purple-black lightning was emitting from the edge, flying among the trees.

Luo He held a silver spear, and a gorgeous silver light flashed in the air, leaving a dazzling shadow of the gun.

……

After resting all night, Luo He finally recovered after taking the last pack of tonics.

Facing four second-order spirit beasts in a row in one day, Luo He was really tired and didn't love it.

As soon as the sky dawned, Luo He followed the clue and quietly advanced in the forest, he also made three incense sticks with a tree branch, and bowed to a certain anchor in the sky, praying that he would definitely not encounter a powerful spirit beast again today.

But that is not the Lord who will manifest spirits, and how can the dangers of the jungle be avoided with a single prayer?

In front of me was a large white goose, which, unlike the previous ones, did not have any fruit on its body.

The big white goose led the singing, and as soon as its wings fluttered, it struck its head, and a black and green stick shadow came to its face!

Luo He was startled, raised a gun to fight back, and found that this big white goose actually knew kung fu!

It was a ...... that staggered with the silver spear Sugar cane?!

"Your sister, you are also from the fruit family! It's not long, and it's actually played! ”

Twisting his body, the tip of Luohe's gun pointed obliquely, and went straight to the next plate.

The white goose chirped and fluttered, the wide wings pinched the sugar cane very steadily, and the two short goose paws were very spiritually diverged back and forth, as if walking in the air, stepping on the silver spear body to counterattack!

Luohe took a step back, and the spear was suddenly erected, piercing the sky with one shot!

"Flowing clouds and thunder!"

The big white goose scolded, don't ask me how I heard it, and on the side of its body, several feathers were cut off in unison, but its sugar cane also hit Luohe's temple!

The temple is the "meridian acupoint" of the human body, and it is one of the key points of the human body that three-year-old children know, the big white goose showed an obvious laugh, and then fluttered its wings, poked from the air, and pointed directly at the throat of the Luohe River!

But Luo He only hesitated for a second, and with a turn of the gun, he accurately stopped this blow!

Don't forget, specialize in acupuncture points!

Now Luohe's has reached 964%, and it is about to reach Dacheng, and the increase in resistance to acupuncture points has also come to 964%!

Coupled with the high attribute of physical endurance, the big white goose's hasty blow failed to work, but instead exposed its own flaws.

The spear straightened, Luo He rounded his arm, and a "Dapeng spread its wings" containing infinite killing intent swung out!

A bloody light rushed out from the white goose, and before he could howl miserably, Luo He's hands exerted force again, and he slashed vigorously from top to bottom!

"Flying Dragons Break the Clouds!"

Luo He's eyes were at a loss, and he only stabbed a shot based on his intuition!

The scene around him suddenly changed, as if he was on the battlefield where tens of millions of people were fighting, Luohe rushed around with a gun, blood was all over the sky, and the white bones were exposed.

"It is! General Zhao's gun intent! ”

Luo He's eyes lit up, and he wholeheartedly felt the supreme gun intent emanating from the body of the gun, completely ignoring the big white goose that was already dying.

The hideous cross wound was cut from the abdomen of the big white goose to the neck, and the big white goose's broken gong-like goose couldn't stop screaming, dropped the sugar cane in his hand, and disappeared into the forest with a flutter.

Through the diaphragm of space, Luo He is a nobody on the battlefield, and he is facing the little overlord of the silver spear who is like a god descending to earth-Zhao Yun! Zhao Zilong!

"Kill!"

Dozens of people dragged knives to surround and slash together!

But I saw a flash of silver light, the tip of the spear swept across the neck, dozens of blood lines soared, and the unequaled figure moved forward step by step without hindrance, facing a general with the same surging breath!

The snowy long sword reflected the cold light, and the enemy general did not say a word, and the sword was cut off on the head.

Zhao Yun took a step with his right foot, and the tip of the spear and the sharp sword struck in the air, and the gunman lowered the momentum, and stabbed the enemy general in the abdomen with one blow.

The enemy will quickly return to defense, and the blade of the sword will withstand the tip of the gun in time, but it will be difficult to launch another attack.

The main attack is in hand, Zhao Yun is stepping two steps under his feet, sprinting slightly in a very short distance, and the spear is poked out with lightning speed!

The enemy will quickly retreat, and the long sword is waved.

Zhao Yun twisted his body violently, and the tip of the spear crossed a graceful arc from behind him, and the tip of the spear skipped a week from front to back and from top to bottom in an instant, slashing across the chest of the enemy general, the armor was torn, and the blood was gushing like a spring!

The enemy general shouted bitterly, and stabbed straight with his sword, wanting to take advantage of the gap between the tip of the gun and the ground to take off Zhao Yun's head.

I saw that Zhao Yun's face did not change color, the cloud was light and the wind was light, he clenched the gun with both hands, jumped up with both feet, and shook the gun body upwards violently!

"Roc spreads its wings!"

The sword stopped in the air and turned its head downward, the enemy general's shoulder was spurting blood, and his arm had been severed shoulder-high!

There was no time to scream, and the Shuangshuang Battle slashed the double silver spear on the head again, from the left shoulder to the right abdomen, and the whole section was cut!

The bloody internal organs were scattered all over the place, and the round eyes were not blind, he was also a general of the first army, and he had not gone through three moves in Zhao Yun's hands!

Zhao Yun looked back suddenly, the thunder in the dragon's eyes shone brightly, and the silver spear shot instantly, stabbing straight ahead!

“!”

The tip of the spear in his pupils grew larger, sending Luo He back to reality.

"Hu ......" sweat dripped down his head, and Luo He showed a fanatical smile.

The arm suddenly clenched the silver spear, and a burst of vitality flew out, the silver spear waved in the forest, and several large trees shattered and fell to the ground under the silver light!

Zhao Yun's gun intent actually used as a key to drag Luohe's soul to a distant otherworldly battlefield, and "personally" taught this unparalleled combat technique that killed countless enemies.

"I didn't expect this gun to contain gun intent, so how did I know the gun intent?" Luo He muttered to himself, holding the silver spear over his shoulder, and looked around at the shattered trees around him.

Suddenly, a white shadow appeared from afar, accompanied by an earth-shattering scream!

"it, hit one and find a group?!"

The white shadow approached quickly, fluttering or stride, holding sugar cane of different lengths on its wings, and walked majestically!

(End of chapter)