"Groaning ~~~~~~~"

Hearing this sound, everyone raised their heads one after another, their eyes were dull for a while, and their expressions were dazed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I saw that in the sky, a purple dragon phantom was churning.

"Wow~~~"

The dragon's moan suddenly changed to a higher pitch and more passionate, as if there was a kind of mysterious magic, which provoked people's heartstrings and made people's heartbeats suddenly accelerate.

At this moment, Ling Ling's face changed suddenly, and he turned extremely pale in an instant. The next moment, he felt a tightness in his chest, and with a 'poof', he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of scarlet blood, dyeing the white round platform made of unknown stone with a layer of extremely striking bloody red.

The next moment, before everyone could recover from the high-pitched and passionate dragon roar, the dragon phantom in the sky suddenly swooped down, slammed into the snow-white round platform, and made a loud 'boom', bursting out of a rather beautiful purple shock wave, setting off an extremely violent strong wind, and with a 'sudden' sound, it struck the Ling Ling people who were still in a daze.

It wasn't until this strong wind had already blown in front of him that Ling Ling came to his senses, and in a hurry, he could only try to lower his body and stabilize his center of gravity.

However, all this he did seemed to be doing useless work.

The fierce wind slammed into his chest and swept him away. After that, with a muffled sound, he slammed heavily on the round platform, smashing out dense cracks.

He struggled to get up, and before he could stand firmly, he felt a dullness in his chest, and suddenly spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"Before a single shot was fired, I vomited three mouthfuls of blood, how can I fight this!" Thinking of this, his heart was filled with pain and lamentation.

Just when he was slightly stunned, a muffled snort came from not far to the right, which woke him up. Suddenly, he looked around, and it turned out that it was the Snow Eagle who had been attacked by the Corpse Emperor, and at this time it had already flown out far away, and when he was about to roll out of the edge of the round platform, he was stopped in time by the ghost who was hurrying there. Otherwise, he would probably be out of the fight.

Seeing that Xue Ying was safe and sound, Ling Ling relieved himself and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

At this time, he suddenly heard a gunshot in the distance on the left, which seemed to attract the attention of the Corpse Emperor, and the Corpse Emperor suddenly disappeared from Ling Ling's eyes again and disappeared without a trace.

"What's the situation?!" Ling Ling was shocked.

He looked left and right sharply, and about 300 meters to the left, he saw the tall figure of the Corpse Emperor.

"How is that possible?!! In less than a breath, it can span hundreds of meters?!! How did he do it?!! Three doubts in a row came to my mind.

Of course, it is impossible for anyone to answer these three questions for Ling Ling.

Taking advantage of the opportunity that the Corpse Emperor was attracted to attention, he hurriedly raised his gun, aimed it at the Corpse Emperor's head, and pulled the trigger through the level. Suddenly, the chamber of the gun made an extremely violent muffled sound, and a black pulse of electric light flashed through the black muzzle, and a thick bullet shot out from the muzzle.

The next moment, a purple protective shield lit up around the corpse emperor's body, and it effortlessly blocked the thick and long warhead that had been strengthened by the pulse.

The Corpse Emperor stretched out his hand to catch the powerless drop of the warhead, glanced lightly at Ling Ling's location, and said slowly with great majesty: "A grass people, you actually want to hurt me?" ”

At this time, Ling Ling, who was 300 meters away from the Corpse Emperor, heard this sentence like thunder in his ears, which made his scalp numb and his ears ringing and dizzy.

After hearing this violent gunshot, the others recovered from the shock brought by the Corpse Emperor, raised the weapons in their hands, and began to attack the Corpse Emperor in an orderly manner.

For a while, on the round platform, the gunshots rang out, and the muzzle flames kept flickering.

The purple shield around the Corpse Emperor emitted a rather chaotic 'crackling' sound, and its color was fading.

Seeing this, Ling Ling immediately put away the 'Black Flash' and took out the prop 'Stinger Rattlesnake' from his backpack. Crushing this small miniature, a bright and soft light lit up in his hand, and then this light quickly condensed, transforming into a thick and long bazooka with a very metallic texture.

The moment he opened the scope, the Corpse Emperor suddenly disappeared from his eyes again.

After half a breath, he instinctively felt a cold chill coming from his spine, and suddenly his heart was shocked, and he reflexively rolled forward, and narrowly succeeded in dodging the sneak attack of the corpse emperor.

"You can dodge!"

Seeing that he had not been hurt by the Corpse Emperor, he quickly made a judgment in his heart, and then he used his inertia to stand up suddenly, turned to the Corpse Emperor who seemed to be slightly stunned, and fired an anti-armor rocket.

The bazooka made a muffled 'tom' sound, and the warhead roared towards the corpse emperor who was close in front of him with a long tail flame.

However, the warhead did not successfully pass through the protective shield around the corpse emperor's body, but the moment it touched the protective shield, it emitted a violent explosion of 'boom'.

The smoke and dust dissipated, but the Corpse Emperor was long gone.

However, Ling Ling could feel that this rocket, which could destroy the tank in one shot, did not cause the slightest substantial damage to the Corpse Emperor.

He looked around, looking for a trace of the Corpse Emperor. Unexpectedly, the entire round platform was scanned, but there was no shadow of the corpse emperor.

Just when he was puzzled, a rather violent strong wind suddenly blew over the round platform. He looked up, and the Corpse Emperor was actually suspended 30 meters above the ground, his right hand was raised high, and the blade of the Qin Wang Sword pointed directly at the clouds, the seven rather mysterious Big Dipper Seven Stars.

"Could it be that this is the starting style of 'sword to set the world'?"

Although he was puzzled in his heart, he also knew that the power of this move was not trivial, so he couldn't let the Corpse Emperor perform this move.

Thinking of this, he already had a plan in his heart. He decisively discarded the 'Stinger Sidewinder' bazooka in his hand, and then immediately took out the big killer that could be called his 'last hole card' from his backpack - the electromagnetic railgun!

In less than a breath, a miniature turret had been successfully and quietly erected. However, it is a pity that the angle of the muzzle of the cannon is still a little higher, so that it can aim at the corpse emperor who is half suspended in mid-air.

"What to do, what to do?!"

Ling Ling anxiously paced back and forth, his face painful, racking his brains to figure out how to solve this problem.

"The angle is not enough, the angle is not enough...", he kept repeating this sentence in a whisper, and his head felt as if it was about to explode.

At this time, the wind seemed to be a little stronger. It seems that the Corpse Emperor doesn't want to give everyone a chance to hurt him.

At this moment when the wind was getting stronger and stronger, a light flashed in Ling Ling's mind, and he shouted loudly with great joy.

"I thought about it, the angle is not enough, and the thunder bag comes to make up !!!"