Chapter 302: She's Kunlun Heaven!

Old gun, the sniper of the Qiandi Branch Hidden Dragon Group, the oldest, the most experienced, and the best relationship with Ling Feng. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Once upon a time, Ling Feng, a rookie, entered the Hidden Dragon Squad and was taken care of by this man like a father and a brother, imparting combat experience.

One of the reasons why Ling Feng left Hanyang and led the team to Bashu was that Lao Gun himself was born in Bashu. In the mouth of this old comrade-in-arms, Ling Feng had heard more than once that the Bashu people were outstanding spirits, so he led the team to come.

But I never thought that when I came to Bashu, I would have the opportunity to meet my old comrades-in-arms. At this moment, Ling Feng's heart was ecstatic, and he couldn't describe it in words.

Encounter old acquaintances in a foreign land!

One of life's greatest joys. Especially in this damn world, the reunion of old friends, the old gun is also excited in his heart.

He came straight at the gallop. From afar, his arms were outstretched, and he jumped in front of Ling Feng and hugged him tightly.

"Wolf cub, it's really you, it's really you......"

Wolf cub is the nickname given to him by his old comrades. Ling Feng listened to it in his ears, feeling familiar and inexplicably warm.

"Old gun, your right hand ......"

Looking at the empty cuffs of his old comrade-in-arms, although Ling Feng had already known about the other party's situation, he couldn't help but ask.

"Not long after you left, during a mission, you met a master...... The right hand was broken, but the other party's head was bloomed by me! ”

The old gun was not a little depressed because of the loss of his right hand, on the contrary, he raised his left hand holding the gun, and said with confidence: "After retiring, I spent two years practicing the left pistol, and the marksmanship you just saw, how, it's not worse than before!" ”

"You are the king of snipers, in terms of marksmanship, if you are second, no one dares to call you first!"

Ling Feng was not boasting, but the truth. The guns of the old guns have no missing bullets, and they were famous in the past. At the same time, he looked at the iron spear with the old gun stuck diagonally in his back, and after a moment's sense, a smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.

An old comrade-in-arms is an old comrade-in-arms, who is physically disabled and has no broken will, and is extremely talented. From the source force aura escaping from his body, Ling Feng had already sensed that he was not much weaker than himself.

In other words, the old comrade-in-arms is also a Tibetan Treasure Inheritor, and the source species has reached level five, which is very strong!

Details are being asked. Xia Heng, Jin Fugui, and Daha came.

"Brother, who is this one-armed spear king?" Jin Fugui asked with a grin. He has a bad problem and likes to give people nicknames. Seeing that the old gun had a lot to do with Ling Feng, he immediately couldn't help but crown himself with the title of 'One-armed Gun King', and came over to get close.

"Old gun, my old comrade-in-arms, good brother!" In a simple sentence, say the relationship between the old gun and himself.

"Hello, I'm Xia Heng, the vice captain of the Blood Wolf Clan!" Xia Heng walked over and introduced himself with a smile.

"My name is Jin Fugui, and the Blood Wolf Clan's heavy firepower is responsible!" Jin Fugui put away his laughter. Introduce yourself in a serious way.

"I'm Daha, the face of the Blood Wolf Clan!" Daha also came to join in the fun. Shaking his head and tail, the dog's mouth spits out human words, and greets the old gun.

The first two are normal, and the last dog not only speaks human words, but also speaks unashamedly and responsibly. The old gun's face was full of surprise, and he looked at Da Ha as if he had seen a monster.

Ling Feng also shook his head helplessly. Then he explained, about his own formation of the blood wolf team, as well as some information about the team members. The old gun was relieved after hearing this.

"Blood Wolf Squad, good name!"

The old gun looked at him, and said with excitement on his face: "There is no shortage of people, I will do it with you!" ”

"Welcome!" Ling Feng smiled. With this old comrade-in-arms joining, he believes that he will definitely be able to add a lot of color to his team.

The old gun is still to be spoken. At this moment, in the courtyard not far away, the wooden door at the entrance of the cave against the mountain suddenly opened. Two young girls poked their brains out, and saw the old gun not far away, and one of the girls cautiously shouted: "Daddy, are you okay?" ”

"Don't be afraid, baby, they are all Daddy's friends!" The old gun laughed in response.

There are three people here, one man and two women. Through his sense of smell, Ling Feng had already detected clearly. The men are his old comrades-in-arms, these two girls...... From their names, it can be inferred that they should have a close relationship with their old comrades-in-arms.

From afar, Ling Feng smiled in return. The cheeky Jin Fugui even posed as a self-confessed coquettish and greeted loudly: "Two girls, my name is Jin Fugui, the rich and noble......"

Determine safety. The two girls were relieved, and then walked quickly.

However, as they approached, less than thirty meters away. Suddenly, Ling Feng let out a low roar from his throat, and blood light escaped from his body uncontrollably.

"Xudong!"

Xia Heng immediately sensed that something was wrong. Looking over, he saw that Ling Feng's eyes were blood-red, and the muscles on his face were distorted and deformed, as if he was enduring some kind of pain, and the situation was very bad.

The old gun also found anomalies. Hurriedly reached out to help.

"Don't touch me!"

Ling Feng retreated. At the same time, he tightened his teeth and yelled at Daha: "Quickly release the magic stick...... And, she! She is Kunlun Tian! ”

As he said this, Ling Feng's eyes stared at one of the two girls not far away, a girl with a white cloth on her forehead.

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.

Ling Feng didn't expect that when he met his old comrades-in-arms, he would be lucky enough to bump into Kunlun Tian.

Shenzang has the ability to sense Kunlun Heaven. Moreover, the stronger the Shenzang, the wider the sensing range. Without the blessing of the spirit talisman given by the sect elder, Ling Feng could sense Kunlun Tian's unique heavenly aura within thirty meters.

This point, as the two girls approached, Ling Feng's chest was inexplicably restless, and his talent was uncontrollable and self-induced, which was enough to prove.

This happened once before. One night before, a strange sound rang out, Ling Feng's talent was uncontrollable, and he had awakened the second form of Burning Blood talent.

This is the second time.

He forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his chest, sensed carefully, and immediately locked on the two girls who called the old gun 'Daddy', one of them.

The captain has an anomaly. Daha didn't dare to slack off, opened his mouth and spit out a laser projection, and the portal of the Heart of Garth opened.

More than Zhang Banxian walked out. Su Yushu, Shen Shanshan, and Deng Xiaohu all came out of it. For the first time, Xia Heng told the situation. Zhang Banxian's face changed after hearing this, and without saying a word, the tortoise shell pattern in the center of his eyebrows flashed, and his mental power surged and gushed out.

Call!

A transparent light shield with condensed mental power directly enveloped the two girls, isolating the Heavenly Hidden Qi Machine.

Subsequently, Ling Feng's restlessness was alleviated, and the blood light on the surface of his body began to slowly disappear. He sat down on the ground, gasping for breath as he took out the ice cubes and nibbled them desperately.

"Wolf cub, what's going on?" The old gun, with a face full of surprise, came over.

Feeling better. Ling Feng stood up and immediately said about Kunlun Tian's situation. (To be continued.) )