Chapter 62: I Am the ADC

7.62mm bullets, six rounds of rotating Gatling machine guns, when this big killing weapon was put out, Zao Wou-Ki, Tang San and the others instantly looked over.

Zao Wou-Ki was not only curious, but he felt that something was wrong, especially after seeing Xuan Mo's seemingly gentle smile, he felt that his hairs stood up.

Tang San and the others were completely curious.

"What are you, Soul Guide?"

"Not really, but the lethality is not necessarily worse than that of a regular soul guide." Xuan Mo patted the big baby in front of him, hung up the bullet chain, and aimed the muzzle at Zhao Wouji.

"Teacher Zhao, you have to be careful, don't be beaten to death by me, then I will be guilty."

"Hmph, the tone is not small, let the horse come!" Zao Wou-Ki sneered, but he was really serious.

"You go first, but I told you to dodge, you must dodge." Xuan Mo looked at Tang San and said seriously, if Tang San was injured by mistake, his Lao Tzu Zhunbao, who was titled Douluo, would settle accounts with him.

"Hmm." Tang San responded, looked at Zhao Wuji, and his eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of purple light, it was the purple pole magic pupil that Tang San had cultivated.

The hands that had been hanging down from their waists moved at this moment.

Sneer!!

The sound as thin as a bee rain sounded in vain, Tang San waved his hands, and a piercing cold light flew towards Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji was taken aback by this sudden battle, he thought that Tang San would use the soul master's method to fight him, but as a result... Without having time to think about it, Zao Wou-Ki supported his chest with both hands, and his body was slightly lowered after covering the thick soul power, reducing the area of the blow he received.

Ding Ding Ding...

With a crisp sound like a rainstorm pear blossom, Tang San's dozens of hidden weapons didn't cause the slightest damage to Zhao Wuji! There was no time to be surprised, Tang San, who had expected it, shook his body while attacking, and launched an offensive against Zhao Wouji from all directions around him.

Except for Xuan Mo, Dai Mubai and the others who were fighting outside the arena were already in surprise, Tang San's attack was obviously not a soul skill, but this terrifying momentum was not weaker than a soul skill, and from the beginning to the present, he didn't stop at all, such a high-intensity rhythm...

A few people don't know how to evaluate Tang San anymore, this is a monster, saying that he is a control soul master, who believes it?

At this time, Zhao Wuji, who was blindly defensive, was also surprised, even shocked, he had never seen such an attack method, and it was quite powerful, if it weren't for his level to suppress the other party, and he was good at defense, he was usually afraid that he was a person who was more than ten or twenty levels higher than Tang San, and he would be hated on the spot when he suddenly faced this move.

Xuan Mo looked at Tang San's uninterrupted offensive, his expression gradually became dignified from indifferent at the beginning, it was not a soul skill, just the kung fu of this secret weapon, Tang San was afraid that it was also at the level of Wei Zhuang.

And this is not all Tang San's means, he also has an even more powerful secret weapon!

The secret weapon of the Tang Sect really lives up to its reputation, if Tang San wants to, Xuan Mo believes that the entire soul master world will usher in a change, and ordinary people can also have the ability to fight against soul beasts and soul masters.

It was not Zhao Wouji's style to be pressed and beaten all the time, and after silently bearing Tang San's attack for a while, Zhao Wouji began to fight back, and a strong wave of soul power swayed out, hitting Tang San's secret weapon at the same time.

Seeing the opportunity, Tang San immediately retreated, and at the same time launched the first soul technique of the Blue Silver Grass to attack Zhao Wouji, with the strength of the Blue Silver Grass at this time, it was naturally useless to Zhao Wouji, but it was still okay to block it a little and buy him time.

In the face of the entangled vines, Zhao Wuji directly collided with his immovable Ming King body, and the rather willful vines were directly knocked into powder, and he even raised his hand and slammed into Tang San with a powerful King Kong palm.

Facing the menacing Zao Wou-ki, Tang San didn't panic in his heart, the Blue Silver Grass kept activating, but it didn't appear on a large scale, just sacrificing a small part of the footsteps that were entwining Zao Wou-Ki to slow down his speed, so that he could dodge every palm blow from Zao Wou-Ki with his agile physical skills.

Rumble!

The wooden house behind him suddenly collapsed, the corners of Xuan Mo's mouth twitched, but he still gave up the idea of transferring positions, where he had already attacked once, the chance of being attacked again should be smaller, right?

Tang San was really angry this time, from looking at the inexhaustible hidden weapon, he could see that even Zhao Wuji was hanging at this time, he was pierced into his body by several golden curved needles and rolled into the flesh, he couldn't force it out, and even worse, he also bit a poisonous arrow shot by Tang San, and the venom had already fallen into his mouth.

"Tang San, retreat!"

Seeing that the timing was about the same, Xuan Mo shouted.

Although he still wanted to sprinkle another handful of poison powder on Zhao Wuji, but seeing that Xuan Mo, who had been waiting for a long time, Tang San still quickly stepped aside, and he still saw the mystery of Xuan Mo's way of taking out that thing, I was afraid that it was similar to his secret weapon, so it was better to stay away.

Looking at Zhao Wuji, who was glaring at Tang San angrily, the corners of Xuan Mo's mouth hooked up a sinister smile.

"Teacher Zhao."

"Huh?"

Dada!!!

Zao Wou-ki, who turned his head, ushered in a real rain of bullets, and the next moment he only felt a pain all over his body, and his heart was shocked.

Dada!!

Blue-purple flames erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and the deafening roaring Tang San and the others retreated one after another, and even Xiao Wu, who was unconscious with the soul skill backlash, was woken up, staring at the scene in front of him with wide eyes.

Snort...

The barrel of the gun was red, the air was burning, and a strong smell of sulfur mixed in the air, Xuan Mo knew that the machine gun, which cost him a total of 300 protection coins, was completely useless, and the barrel was bent.

"Gollum."

Finally quieted down, Tang San and the others who were watching swallowed a mouthful of liquid together, only to see that Xuan Mo was the starting point, facing Zhao Wuji and the direction behind him, the house collapsed, and there was an empty field as far as the eye could see!

This destructive power can also be achieved with offensive soul skills, and what really surprised everyone was not the damage to the house, but the figure with his waist bent in the clearing.

"Teacher Zhao!" Dai Mubai, who came back to his senses, exclaimed and ran forward.

Seeing that it was already a bloody Zhao Wouji, Xuan Mo also twitched the corners of his eyes, was he too ruthless?

If you kill it, forget it, the key is that if you can't kill it, it's a bit troublesome.

"Whew!"

His lungs breathed violently, and Zao Wou-Ki slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of red and angry eyes.

Dai Mubai, who rushed to the front, immediately stopped, and he didn't dare to approach Zhao Wuji in this state.

Being stared at by those eyes full of anger, and the uncontrollable beating of his face, Xuan Mo forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "We, qualified, right?" ”

“……”

Zao Wou-Ki's breath stagnated, and the red glow in his eyes gradually dissipated.

At this time, a sneaky figure appeared on the sidelines.

"Oscar, make two sausages!" Seeing that Zao Wou-Ki had calmed down, Dai Mubai shouted at the sneaky figure.

The person who came had short gray and silver hair, a full beard, and deep sunken eye sockets, but looking at the complexion and general outline of the face, it was not difficult to see that he should not be very old, but he looked like a little thick hair.

Seeing the tattered scene in front of him and the bloody figure, although Oscar didn't know what was happening, he didn't dare to delay, and immediately launched the soul curse.

"Super recovery big sausage!"

"Tender and delicious sausage!"