Chapter XI

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At the last moment, because I couldn't catch anything, I wanted to go home for dinner, and I wanted to shoot all the coins and go home, but after the last one caught a golden turtle, the more crazy I slapped and the more things I caught. When you want to sit down and play, you find that you don't have any good luck left.

Now Founder is the one who is entangled in whether he will fight his luck and auction the rest of the coins in one fell swoop like just now, or watch his coins disappear one by one, and then go home in amazement.

It's just that what is now being used as a coin is his own attempt, and the golden turtle in his eyes is the real artifact holy grail. It's okay to just play a game, but when you fail, you are likely to lose your life, and the degree of frustration is at least multiplied by 10,000.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Zheng felt extremely entangled in his heart at this time.

The drill bit on hand had already been put away due to the violent consumption of the wind element, and even Fang Zheng himself took out the helmet that he had left for himself to play with after the Panasonic Stone was eliminated, pretending to be an unnoticeable rookie God's Chosen One.

Sure enough, after Fang Zheng's simple disguise, several of the Chosen Ones around him were probably just as ordinary, and these Chosen Ones with some weak strength made Fang Zheng secretly relieved in his heart. Thankfully, not every Chosen One is as perverted as Ted just now, and it's also fortunate that the magicians or the rangers in ambush around them are not as strong as Stuart.

These people let Fang Zheng see the opportunity, of course, Fang Zheng also knew very well that this was like the apple in the witch's basket for Snow White to eat apples, simply wanting to eat the heart of the apple and the hidden possibility of eating the poisoned apple. This is like a temptation, when Adam was tempted to eat apples by food, he was probably the same as himself, but the apprehension in his heart showed that he knew the danger.

"Friend, you also want to get the Holy Grail, are you interested in joining forces with us?" Several Chosen Ones who had already agreed to each other appeared beside Fang Zheng, and when he saw their appearance, Fang Zheng knew that they must be the Chosen One who had already been discussed.

But before Fang Zheng could say yes to them, he began to fish in troubled waters, and the sound of gunfire pierced the night sky here.

That's right, when several white lights like meteors rushed over him, Fang Zheng would not even hear their voices when several of the Chosen ones around him fell.

"What's going on?!" Fang Zheng's heart was unkempt with surprise at this time, he was able to kill all the Chosen Ones around him in an instant, thinking that except for the soldiers who formed a team of headshots just now, I am afraid that there could be no one else.

Could it be that what those people said just now, just to confuse themselves, is it finally done now? Come to think of it, there are so many powerful Chosen Ones, it's not easy to deal with yourself. I was so naΓ―ve that I really thought that my name could scare them.

But there is something wrong, these people can obviously kill themselves when they are slacking off now, but why do they have to kill the Chosen One around them who want to unite with them? It's too strange, my luck has always been good and bad, it's always good and good, but this doesn't mean that I can make the enemy give face like this, even if I kill myself, it's still upright, right?

The Chosen One in the headshot world is notoriously undignified, why don't you take action against yourself when you kill the Chosen One around you now? This can't be the charm of yourself, why the hell?!

Fang Zheng's heart was like lightning, but the real answer appeared very simply.

"Fangzheng, are you my friend?"

That indescribable otherworldly tone, that psychedelic mechanical neutral electronic sound, that standard special outfit that only he could have.

Gun Hell?!

"Gun hell?" After Fang Zheng said it in his heart, he muttered the name in his mouth again, "Why are you here?" ”

"I've always been by your side, it's just that your alertness is too low, and if you compare it to the Chosen One, it's a miracle that you've survived until now." Gun Prison was still so unpolite and direct, but the appearance of the other party made Fang Zheng very excited in his heart.

"Gunhell, you should know it, Holy Grail! Artifact! After Fang Zheng saw the gun, he felt that he could see the possibility.

But Gun Prison did not respond to Fang Zheng's words: "Fang Zheng, do you know who is the Chosen One among the several rangers with you?" ”

"Who?" Hearing this, Fang Zheng was a little confused for a while.

"All of them." Gun Prison said lightly, not giving Fang Zheng a chance to be surprised: "Including Jonathan, including those magicians who robbed on the road, there is no one who is not the Chosen One." ”

"What...... What do you mean? The excitement on Fang Zheng's face gradually faded, this time, it didn't seem that he wanted to cooperate with him.

"Fangzheng, what do you think of me all along?" Gunner suddenly asked.

"You? Trustworthy. Fang Zheng did not hesitate to do this, since he first saw the gun prison, the other party was obviously a chosen one, but he gave Fang Zheng a feeling of being able to believe, which Fang Zheng had no doubt. In addition to these, of course, there are mysteries and unfathomables, but these squares do not need to be spoken.

"Very good, I also think you are a very simple person, Fangzheng, it seems that we all think so of each other." Although the words of the gun prison were a little warm, Fang Zheng felt a little bad: "So Fang Zheng, come on, let's fight to the death, if you kill me, I won't regret my decision to kill you directly today, and similarly, I don't think you will regret my decision either." ”

Seeing that the guns were holding two special very strange glove-like guns in his hands, Fang Zheng suddenly exclaimed, "Wait, why, if we believe in each other so much, why do we still fight to the death?" ”

"Because sometimes I'm as naΓ―ve as you are, but not everyone you meet can believe it." Gun Prison explained: "I owe a great favor to someone, so the other party asked me to fight you to the death, no matter whether it is life or death, in the end, only one person can live." ”

Gun Prison's words were very serious, because this was the first time Fang Zheng knew that the face in front of him belonged to Gun Prison.

When he saw Ashley's face, Fang Zheng felt his heart twitch suddenly. Suddenly, Fang Zheng thought of a lot, Fang Zheng thought of why Ashley wanted to be with him at the beginning, and why this guy had seen so many scenes that he felt was dangerous, and he had always been indifferent. Fang Zheng also thought of the most important problem, and it was also a problem that he ignored at the beginning. When I was in the Mirror World, the old daughter who brought herself familiar with the combat methods of the marginals of their own world was the identity of the Gun Prison.

But what is more important now than this is the words of the gun hell.

"What kind of favor is it, we must let the two of us live and die!" At this point, Fangzheng's brain is like a machine that has begun to overload. The character of the gun prison is already known, what the other party said at the beginning is not unfinishable, and what the other party wants to do at the beginning will do it even if it is dangerous.

This shows that the favor owed by the gun prison must be very large, combined with what the other party said just now, not everyone can meet someone worthy of trust, which means that the person the other party meets is not worthy of trust. Then the character of Gun Prison is that the next two people must be separated from life and death, even if he knows that this is not right.

"God's command is no longer something we can disobey, at least for now."

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Zheng felt a little irritable in his heart. Looking at the tangled but gritted teeth on the face of the Gun Prison, Fang Zheng obviously heard the words of the Gun Prison, but his brain seemed to filter it.

"Maybe it's fate, come on!" Thinking that the gun prison could kill him in seconds, but he still left himself a chance as a friend, Fang Zheng wanted to laugh and cry, sorted out his mood, and the wind element on his body calmed Fang Zheng's heart a lot.

If you can't do it, you can only fight, give the other party a hearty battle, this is what you or the other party can do in the end.

"Crossfire mode!"

Gun Prison said lightly, as if he had just killed the Chosen One around him, and several attacks that were as fast as lasers and faster than the sound struck at Fang Zheng together.

Bowing his head and rushing forward, even though Fang Zheng didn't know if these were done by the gun prison alone, Fang Zheng knew that as long as he could see the opponent's attack, he would be able to calculate it into his own battle.

Sure enough, Fang Zheng did it right.

"Rush!"

Seeing that the Gun Prison had given up its defense, Fang Zheng knew at this time that the other party really wanted to play a ruthless game with him, so he simply gave up his possible defense, and Fang Zheng rushed the drill towards the Gun Prison.

"Melee mode!"

Seeing that the gun prison slapped the drill bit directly with both hands, Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows, although everyone must have been strong once halfway, but the gun prison would not be unaware of his attack, eighty percent of it was on this drill bit, and he dared to shoot the drill bit directly with his hands?

"Buzz!"

Then Fang Zheng watched with his own eyes the vibration from the gloves on the hands of the gun prison, and the shock of the impact of the drill bit whining, when the strange vibration hit the drill bit, Fang Zheng directly dispersed the armor piece, and shrouded it towards the gun prison, ready to release his own lore cage.

I didn't expect that the gun prison could use anti-vibration to weaken the drill attack, or even break up the drill bit, Fang Zheng had to admire. But Fang Zheng is confident that this time the lore, even after the original beast king was shrouded by his full strength, the cage made of armor pieces can definitely tear apart the parts of their bodies, and even if they don't die, he can still let the armor pieces drill into their bodies for internal destruction.

Fang Zheng thought about making a move, but the ability of the gun prison to get out in an instant was good, but the next battle had already begun to make Fang Zheng feel incredible.

The gun prison rotated in place like dancing ballet, but when the opponent rotated, the nano armor on his body actually launched a series of bullets from some part when it rotated, as if the pea shooter turned into three average triangles and had three layers of rushing to three directions to fire thirty times the speed, making him rotate counterclockwise.

It's just telling Founder to scatter three, three, three!

The bullet collided with the armor piece to make Fang Zheng's attacks ineffective, and what made Fang Zheng feel even more terrifying was that the meat grinder hell shrouded in the armor piece that he was proud of was actually broken apart by the blow under the effective control of the other party.

"No, it's not just falling apart!" Fang Zheng suddenly jumped back behind him, and he didn't know when the crossfire prepared by the gun prison actually destroyed Fang Zheng's cage from the outside after the continuous attack.

At this time, when he went to see the gun prison, there were only two words that could come to mind in Fang Zheng's heart, tricky. It's really a gun prison.

But what Fang Zheng didn't know was that the attack on the gun prison hadn't even started yet.

"Fangzheng, if you only have these strengths, I think it's better for me to live than for you to live."

Fang Zheng wanted to know what the context was like when Gun Prison said this, and suddenly Fang Zheng only felt that it was dark in front of him.

It's over......

Founder, headshot!

"Well done, now we'll be right here!" The distant scene is transmitted to Sam's eyes through high technology, and the chaotic battle between the surrounding mages, rangers, magic swordsmen, war mages, and the Chosen One has already exhausted everyone. After seeing the combat power of the Gun Hell, Sam, who was in possession of the Holy Grail, nodded to each other with the people he could trust, wanting to lead the battlefield towards the Gun Hell.

"Get out! Get out of the game! With a loud roar, Sam waved his hand suddenly, and when the rangers and knights saw it, they began to retreat without hesitation.

"Oops, he's going to officially start Snatch Mode!" A battle mage said, and then called: "If you don't have the strength to leave, if you don't want to die!" ”

But when the battlefield over there was in full swing, the gunner's face solemnly said to Sam: "Don't come here, the battle on our side is not over yet!" ”

"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense!" At this time, seeing that the superfluous Chosen One who wanted to fish in troubled waters around him was cleared, and only one person was left by the Gun Prison, Sam, who was at the moment of nervous progress, no longer wanted to follow the Gun Prison, and now he just wanted to lead the battlefield to a suitable place for himself, and directly face the enemy in front of him and then open the official Holy Grail Snatching mode.

"Idiot!" Gunhell's unsuppressed voice made Sam's face change, and a fierce light flashed in Sam's eyes.

Just as Gun Prison waved his hand and erected the floating cannons around him, which finally showed their original shape, and was about to continue to attack the corpse lying on the ground, Sam in the rear rushed over at the order of Sam, who kept talking to him.

But just as the gun prison was about to make a move, Sam forcibly ordered: "Didn't you just let you and Fang Zheng fight to the death, now I use the right of another command given to me by God to block the enemy behind me to the maximum extent, and I am going to turn on the Holy Grail snatching mode now." ”

"Fang Zheng hasn't ...... yet," Gun Prison said halfway, as a pain seemed to pass through his mind, and Gun Prison immediately turned the muzzle of the floating cannon to the Chosen ones who rushed from behind.

"Crossfire!"

There was a roar of gunfire, and the laser pierced through several Chosen One, and the powerful lethality directly caused all the Chosen One to quit. Although there are also reasons why the gun prison can accurately control each door, it just hits those who are not strong or weak. As the men retreated, Sam was finally able to stand his feet.

Holding up the Holy Grail in his hand, Sam yelled, "Turn on the snatching mode!" ”

"At the start of the Grab Mode, those who are not ranked in the top thirteen Holy Grail fragments in the range will not be able to snatch the Holy Grail!"

Sam's abacus can't be said to be loud enough, and the fragments in the hands of him and the Chosen around him are enough, that is to say, when they start a battle, the opponent's pursuers are hindered, so the fastest runner must be the Chosen One who knows the snatching mode and really wants to do it. In this way, the entire battlefield was divided into Sam and the largest team of seven around him, and the opposite Chosen One and the Battle Mage.

It's just that when Sam saw that the pursuers in front of him were directly wiped out on the spot because of the lack of fragments, the painful cries of the two people around him also made Sam feel terrified. The powerful guys around him were all carrying at least seven fragments, but so many overwhelming people actually fell like this, and this time the snatchers were too ferocious.

But just as Sam was about to speak, there was another sound behind him that was pressed into his throat by a ranger's howl, which made Sam's face change.

"What's wrong?" Sam wanted to turn his head to see what was happening behind him, but Sam's body hadn't moved yet, but for a moment it seemed to take off suddenly, flying upside down and looking behind him.

"Founder? Impossible, how can Fang Zheng still ......" The thought in his heart is not over, he is like a computer that has been forcibly unplugged, and all computing and thinking abilities have been lost.

"Shhh The Chosen One who caught up gasped, so many strong people were all cut into two pieces in an instant by the corpses behind them whose heads had been knocked off!

"His brain is gone, and he can still move!"

"He's not human at all, he's regenerating his head so fast!"

Fang Zheng's words were ignored, and after snatching the Holy Grail from the corpse that flew up and then fell, the soul that rushed out of the Fang Zheng sword absorbed the soul on the corpse, and then made up for and strengthened Fang Zheng's soul, and his heart beat more powerfully, making Fang Zheng fierce at this time.

And at this time, the feeling that rushed out of Fang Zheng's body seemed to be that Long Wei had affected everyone, and every beating of Fang Zheng's heart seemed to affect everyone's hearts and let them play the drum together.

Looking at the gun prison in front of him, who had already cut off one of his arms, Fang Zheng wanted to say something, and was also thinking about whether he should say something, but when he opened his mouth, the body of the gun prison seemed to turn into a morning star in the sky, scattering little by little.

"Soul, have you been absorbed by the Soul Devouring Holy Sword......

The sense of loss filled Fang Zheng's heart, and he thought that he would be able to end it by killing Sam, who probably affected the Gun Prison, because Sam died, so the Gun Prison died, or because of his Soul Eater Holy Sword......