Chapter 351 - Reward (4)

At this moment, You Long forcibly kept his mind calm, and the flame form had already activated itself in the face of danger. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But despite the instigation of the flame form, he didn't feel the slightest sense that his danger was solved.

It's just that the storm comes and goes quickly.

Hula.

An object flew out of the magma, and the momentum on the man's body instantly converged, if it weren't for You Long's sweat and falling to the ground panting, he would even mistakenly think that it was all an illusion just now.

Hey, hey, hey...... It's not for Lao Tzu to catch it.

The man turned around, ignoring the panting dragon, but rubbed his hands together to pick up the big fish he had just caught.

The fish is dark red, and the large fish that is a meter long looks like a stone fish made of a rock, but it constantly struggles on the same rocky ground, making a sound of crashing between stones, indicating that it is alive.

The man carefully picked up the big fish and ran quickly towards the kitchen of the platform.

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You Long regained his breath and stood up straight, secretly following the mysterious man. After many years of dealing with the old man, he knew more and more that most of those powerful people had strange temperaments, so he didn't have any feelings for this man.

Name.

A voice sounded, and You Long woke up from his longing for the old man.

It was obviously the mysterious man who spoke, but the man had his back to him and didn't know what he was doing. From the beginning to the present, he has not been able to see the face of this man.

Wandering Dragon.

Dragons? Hmph, very arrogant name. Take the stuff off your face, and don't pretend to be a ghost in front of Lao Tzu.

You Long didn't answer, just quietly took off the Wolong mask on his face and put it back in the package.

The man didn't speak again, and You Long was not a man of many words, falling into an atmosphere of silence, only the man didn't know what sound he was making.

After a long time, the man took a long breath and turned around with a plate in his hand.

You Long looked at the man in front of him, and to his surprise, this man looked very young, probably only about thirty or forty years old. His appearance is not particularly outstanding, but what You Long looks most concentrated at a glance is the two mustaches on his lips.

The man didn't pay attention to it, he sat on the ground casually, picking up something from the plate and chewing it in his mouth, while also looking at You Long unscrupulously and with a little curiosity: Tsk, I thought you were some kind of handsome guy and beauty. What's so special about such a mediocre piece of wood, let Nobunaga Kid and Han Xue's killer unite and beg me.

You Long's heart moved, begging? What do you ask for?

At the same time, he also caught the man's mouth, Nobunaga Kid? This man looks younger than Oda Nobunaga, right?

Seeing that You Long didn't reply, the man also felt a little tasteless, but when he picked up a piece of food from the plate again, his face showed a look of fascination again.

What weapons do you use?

Chew chew chew.

While asking Youlong, the sound of a man eating was heard.

When the man asked, You Long answered truthfully: spear.

Oh? Very few people have practiced this kind of blade. On the fierceness is not as good as the big axe, on the lightness is not as good as the long sword, on the fierceness is not as good as the long knife, boy, do you want to cut it off and practice again.

You Long has been practicing guns for many years, and when he heard the man's words at this moment, he inevitably felt a trace of anger in his heart. It was the old man who taught him marksmanship, and for You Long, the old man was his second father. At this moment, when I heard the gun so ridiculed by the man in front of me, I couldn't help but ridicule each other: The gun is the king of soldiers, and there are endless changes. Longer than a sword, more agile than an axe, and more lethal than a stick.

Oh? And the fire. The man disagreed, and continued to squeak and eat: Then how good are you at guns?

Will be a little.

If all the players who use guns in the entire Eastern server hear You Long's words, they will definitely spit out a mouthful of blood and never use guns again.

Even You Long claims that he only knows a little about marksmanship, so who is qualified to say that he can use a gun?

Let's take a look.

I don't have a gun in my hand.

Where's your gun?

It's broken.

The Flying Star Gun completely disappeared after the collision with the eagle, and you couldn't help but think that you were really not suitable for using a gun? Starting from the light of dawn, to the Moon Gaze Gun, the Moon Breaking Gun to the Flying Star Gun, each one was used by himself.

Is there a problem with your own usage?

Oh. The man put the last piece of the plate in his mouth and made a gesture.

Airplanes......

A black shadow suddenly shot out of the lava behind you! The black shadow is coming very fast, heading straight for Youlong! You Long was startled and subconsciously took two steps back......

Sonor!

A spear was inserted straight in front of Youlong's body, and the body of the spear kept trembling!

You Long's expression was calm, but the horror that passed between the two was difficult to capture.

The spear was extremely rough, and it looked like a piece of rotten iron that had been shaped into a spear. The dragon even saw that it was full of rough marks. But it's such a spear that gives You Long an incomparable feeling!

It was as if what was in front of him was not a gun, but a person, a king!

Pick it up and dance your marksmanship to see.

The man tossed the plate in his hand, but it landed exactly in the kitchen basin.

You Long accepted the horror in his heart and silently took a deep breath. Although he didn't know where this man was sacred, from the words, he knew that this was a big opportunity that Han Blood and Oda Nobunaga had won for him.

The dragon reached out and touched the spear.

Multiply......

There was a scorching sound, and a flame automatically erupted from Youlong's hand. Flame Shape!

This spear is shot from magma, and it is naturally as hot as fire! It's just that this spear is still metallic, and it doesn't have half of the metal red after being subjected to high heat, and You Long's thoughts are a little confused, so he actually forgot about it.

After urging the flame form, the dragon has a high resistance to the high temperature, and he doesn't want to lose the old man's majesty in front of this man who insults the spear, so he insists on resisting the high temperature and wants to pull the spear out of the ground.

Once, twice.

You Long exerted two blows in a row, and the spear still stood straight on the ground.

He remembered that when the old man taught him marksmanship, he always made no secret of his pride. It's natural, and the marksmanship of each family is brought together. How can such an initiative not be something to be proud of?

The battle between the dragon and the eagle caused his body to fall into a state of weakness due to the boiling overexertion. The current Youlong is definitely not suitable for hands-on. But in the face of this man who trampled on the pride of the old man, You Long, who has always been as calm as ice, was a little impulsive today.

In particular, You Long sensitively captured the man in front of him, and his eyes were filled with a bit of banter, and You Long was even more angry.

Scold!

The dragon let out a low cry, and every pore of the dragon's skin beneath the armor spewed out powdery ice chips and sparks.

Boils!

Boom!

Spears drawn from the ground!

You Long clenched the spear with both hands, domineering!

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