Saiwen's skills are similar to those of Hengtian before, Saiwen showed the Galaxy Spark Gun for the first time, and the crisp and neat surprise attack stabbed over in an instant, a move "Hundred Birds and Phoenix", where the gun started, Isar turned over and fell to the ground with a snort.

"Hey! Lv Hengtian...... No, who the hell are you? Ryubuki was taken aback.

Severn shot Isar through the throat and pulled it out, turning Isar to ashes. Subsequently, Saiwen rushed to Molde's side again, blocked back with a shot, blocked the bat tomahawk that slashed at Ultraman and retreated, Molde was angry, leaned out of an axe, and a "bang" was resisted by Saiwen's skillful backhand dance gun, and with the help of the force, after the gun body rotated around, a shot slapped on Molde's chest, stabbing Molde back a few big steps.

The whole process of movement is free, in one go, Zhao Yan is lucky dantian, released in an orderly manner, Saiwen's breath has changed, becoming stable and free, a little less messy philosophy, and a little more royal aura.

"Oh my God, Hengtian, you are a master of art and bold!" Xiao He got up and couldn't help but admire.

"You...... Severn, you are a defeated man, and you dare to come to die? Molde drank angrily. He could never have imagined that Severn would suddenly become so powerful, but considering the sneak attack, Molde did not doubt it in some ways.

"The three of them are in a crowd, and you are invincible, and your edge has fallen and your momentum has declined, and the arrogant soldiers will be defeated!" Zhao Yan sneered, and the Galaxy Spark Gun in his hand flew up and down, like a river swimming dragon.

"Who are you?" Jack came up, and the dragon's voice was full of confusion.

"Don't care who I am, let's work together and get rid of this guy!" Severn retreated between Ultraman and Jack, taking the lead of a big brother, flying spark guns, and Jack also pinched Shepparton's holy sword, and the brilliance of the blade reflected each other. And Ultraman didn't have a weapon to take, Xiao He moved, only to see Ultraman's hands each conjured up an eight-point light wheel, Ultraman held a light wheel in one hand, danced for a while, and turned into two rings as melee weapons, as if becoming the "Silver Wheel King".

"It's coming!" Xiao He smiled slightly, and was about to try the power of two-round melee combat.

Molde was in the Jedi, his heart trembling, but he didn't intend to back down. Since it has been put on the table, until now, it can only fight against the water! One dozen three is one dozen three, fight with these "salted eggs"!

With a heart in his hand, Molde held an axe in both hands and roared angrily towards the clash of the three. And Ultraman, Saiwen, and Jack all three of them at the same time, and then Molde will soon learn Zhao Yan's amazing marksmanship.

The more difficult it gets, the more unafraid Molde becomes, barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, he has no scruples. A bat battle axe flew out of a brilliant black glow, and black arcs melted with the axe. The three of them walked side by side for a while before they separated, the three of them outflanked Molde, Jack jumped first, Sheppardon swung his sword in an arc, Molde dodged and then swung an axe to the ground.

Zhao Yan's Saiwen, neatly swinging his spear to meet the attack, intertwined with Molde's battle axe, sonorous a few times, after a few exchanges, Molde suddenly found that Saiwen was much more difficult than before. Before he had time to be surprised, Ultraman danced the twin wheels to attack from the left wing, and then Molde dodged to the side, and Ultraman directly threw the eight-point wheel in his right hand into Molde's face.

Molde was distracted and knocked out the light wheel, but Severn took the opportunity to shoot him in the chest, splashing sparks and retreating with a muffled voice. I saw that Saiwen's marksmanship rose from a layman to the strongest king in an instant, and his aura was different.

Saiwen shot head-on, and when he stabbed, he changed his moves flexibly, and Molde raised his axe to block, but he could only block. Severn flipped a spark gun up and down, and shot out a lot of snow, stabbing like raindrops, it wasn't a spark gun, it was a machine gun! Molde found that it was getting harder and harder to resist, and Severn changed his moves faster and faster, and his guns were like waves, wave after wave, and each blow was fiercer than the other.

Long Blowing and Xiao He next to him were also stunned, this gun was too slippery, right? Not only is there no flaw, but he actually pressed Molde all the way to fight, and there is no one else in this micro-. Saiwen's gun body spun around, looping in the most professional posture, Molde was also stupid, just looking at the gestures, Saiwen was all feints, and he couldn't predict how Saiwen would make a move next.

After Severn spun around, the flying spear came down from top and slapped directly on Molde's head, and Molde's head exploded and flipped over on the spot. Molde was shocked: "You...... Severn, why are you so skilled? ”

"You don't have a chance of winning, you just tried it out the past, and the essence of marksmanship is far from that!" Zhao Yan sneered, "Why do you have to go all out to deal with you?" I don't want to bully a weak person like you. ”

"Weakling...... Damn, I'm being called a weakling! Molde got up angrily, his tactics were messy, and after two moves, he was knocked out by a round of spear dancing.

Ultraman picks up the light wheel and goes up, and Molde is annoyed, and in the face of the flanking blow, he breaks the light wheel with a punch, and then knocks Ultraman over with an elbow. Jack slashed him with his sword, but he also grabbed him with an axe and made a detour, pushing it away, and then kicking Jack to the ground. When Ultraman got up again, Molde slashed his pectorals with an axe, knocking them over.

Severn swung his gun head-on, but he ducked his head to dodge, and Molde took the opportunity to knock over the remaining two. Severn was the only one left in the battlefield against Molde, and only Severn had the upper hand and crushed the whole time. A unique fierce battle, after Saiwen made a few more moves, the tip of the gun burst into the tomahawk, a few rounds of sonorous, the picture is really amazing, it is completely Saiwen's one-sided abuse!

The background seems to sound the music of "a blood-stained robe, when Yang Changzhi this heart pill" and other songs to praise Zhao Zilong, Saiwen became more and more courageous, the attack and defense were decent, the switch was smooth, and every shot blocked the vital point, so that Molde could not advance, and he was not hit in the whole process. After sliding a circle under his feet, he lured the enemy with a horizontal spear, but took advantage of the situation to spin his whole body, and with unpredictable superior marksmanship, he swung his arm several times, and slapped another shot in Molde's chest, and then directly stabbed Molde in the lower body.

Molde was not lightly injured, he couldn't understand it, Saiwen was like bronze looking for a king to fight on his behalf, and Saiwen swung diagonally from above, a shot from the neck along his upper body, all the way to the lower body, Molde was embarrassed, his body was like a wooden stake, and the Galaxy Spark Gun could play with him at will and even open holes.

"Damn!" Molde was about to have a seizure, but Severn was lightning fast when another shot struck, right in the chest, and stabbed back a few large steps. Molde only found out that Zhao Yan was a little serious, he couldn't even make a move, and he didn't have a chance to hit his opponent with a blade at all. One inch long, one inch short, the length of the weapon has no advantage, it is inevitable to be crushed, and now the technology can't keep up, so he can only be beaten, and he was stabbed as soon as he made a move, and he felt a god-like sense of coercion. However, there is no reason to be so strong!

Molde calmed down a little, the length of the weapon made it impossible for him to cut his opponent, and when he wanted to try, he was first hit by the spark gun, and every time he made a move, he was sent up, and both sides made a move at the same time, and he always suffered. He began to doubt his life, and observing Saiwen's posture of holding the gun, his domineering appearance was exposed, and he looked like an expert, how could there be a shadow of Lu Hengtian!

Saiwen directly sacrificed Zhao Yan's housekeeping skills, and a "hundred birds towards the phoenix spear" called on Molde, Molde screamed and turned over and fell to the ground, Long Chui and Xiao He were stunned. When he stood up again, Saiwen used one move after another, only to see the spark gun neatly shoveling the ground, directly setting off the flying sand and stones, this is Zhao Yan's "rainstorm pear flower gun", and the flying stones in the sky blindfolded Molde's eyes.

Zhao Yan's set of combos, and his miraculous marksmanship completely taught Molde to be a man. Saiwen raised his spear, Molde was dazzled by the attack of Rainstorm Pear Blossom, Saiwen jumped up directly with a pole vaulting action, just when Xiaohe and Long Chui thought that Saiwen was going to use a flying kick, Saiwen directly gave Molde a ray of Emmelim.

"Ah......h

Ultraman and Jack only then stood upright and gathered on either side of Severn, and the two didn't know what to say, but they just thought it was a big explosion. And Molde also knew that in the face of the god-like Severn, there was only one way to die if he continued to fight, so he bluffed and swung his axe to shoot a jet-black stream.

Severn stood between Ultraman and Jack, standing upright like a big brother in the lead, and after directly turning the spark gun around, the whirlwind that turned out bounced all the light streams around. And Molde took the opportunity to soar into the sky and fled towards the universe. In the face of Severn, who has transformed from a "philosopher" to a "gun god", Molde is really at a loss, and the sharp spirit of facing the wind has made him frightened.

"Where to run!" Xiao He shouted, and Ultraman got up to chase after him, but was stopped by Saiwen reaching out.

"Poor Kou Mo Chase! Look at the top of your head first! Zhao Yan said, Xiao He and Long Fu raised their heads, and the sky above their heads, the dimensional distorted black hole was still spinning.

The dragon blows, "Let's fix the space warp first......"

The three of them reached a consensus, Ultraman reached out to the sky and shot a streamer at the vortex above his head, Severn released "Amelim Reduction Light" from the timer, and Jack flashed his bracelet and conjured a light mirror to repair the distortion of space.

"It's hateful, it's been a long time to see you to meet such an unfortunate thing." Molde scolded, flying out of the atmosphere, aimless, how his heart collapsed, "This Severn is suddenly crazy, am I dreaming?" ”

Molde was still hesitating, and suddenly, a dark stream of light enveloped in a super gravity field slammed into his back. The sudden dark power directly passed through the space, catching it off guard, because it didn't feel anything a second ago.

"What the hell......" Molde was knocked to the surface of the moon, and when he looked up, a black giant appeared in the black vortex above his head, looking at him condescendingly with contemptuous eyes.

The black giant's blood-like eyes were covered with cobweb-like marks, and on his chest was a V-shaped timer that bent upward, and there was an incomparable dark aura on his body. Molde was shocked: "You...... You are ......"

Before he could finish speaking, another gravitational stream of light blasted over, sweeping Molde flat out of the distance like a leaf. The black giant said, "Darkness...... Zaki ......"

"What do we hate......" Molde gritted his teeth, barely supported the ground with his axe, and stood up.

"It's ugly!" Dark Zaki sneered viciously, "Reservoir Dogs, do you know what your biggest lack is?" You're so stupid, too self-conscious...... You don't have self-knowledge, and of course, you can't see others clearly, and you blindly do useless work. The Gua Legion won't come, you know? ”

"You ......," Molde said indignantly, "you don't pretend and be alarmist here!" ”

"Huh, huh? Do you know what I am looking for you for? ”

"Zaki......" Molde seemed to have the last glimmer of hope, and begged, "You and I both belong to the dark forces, I hope you can help me, borrow my strength, let's go and clean up the Ultra warriors together!" Please, help me......"

"You're naïve enough, so naïve that I want to give you a hug." Zaki smiled evilly, suddenly teleported to Molde, then grabbed him by the throat, picked him up, and used a demonic voice to break the last straw in Molde's heart, "Have you heard, black eats black?" ”

"You...... You ......" Molde's heart was cold, his heart completely collapsed, he was caught by Zaki breathless, he couldn't even use the strength to break free, the power that Dark Zaki now has is not at all within Molde's reach.

"Even if I save you, you are still a waste, so it is better to squeeze out your surplus value. How about becoming a part of the body of this seat? Hand over all your dark powers! ”

Zaki squeezed tighter and tighter, Molde's neck gradually cracked, evaporating black gas, pouring into Zaki's timer, Zaki twisted his shoulders in comfort. Molde's body gradually dissipated, and he used his last breath to cry out: "Zaki...... You...... Come to a sticky end...... You use me as a pawn...... One day, you will become someone else's pawn too...... Ah......h