"Di, you have comprehended the master-level spearmanship, and the current proficiency is 0/50000 points, due to the particularity of the skills above the master's level, therefore, there will be no specific skills and characteristics, which will completely need to be comprehended by yourself,"

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"Di, your Gun Mettle has accumulated to 10,000 points, and the quality is white, do you want to condense and transform? Description,Gun Mettle is the essence of the essence of spear attack and training,The higher the purity,The stronger the lethality,When you reach the master gun,You can transform the low-level gun soul into a higher level of gun soul,The current known gun soul level is,White,Blue,Yellow,Red,Purple,Seven colors,The current conversion standard is 5000 points of white gun soul can be converted into 1 point of blue gun soul,5000 points of blue gun soul can be converted into 1 point of yellow gun soul, 5,000 Yellow Gun Mettle can be converted to 1 Red Gun Mettle, 5,000 Red Gun Mettle can be converted to 1 Purple Gun Mettle, and 5,000 purple Gun Mettle can be converted to 1 Colorful Gun Mettle. ”

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I don't know how long it took, Zhou Yue suddenly received these two pieces of information on the city wall, but it was a long, long time since there was information about basic skills.

Come to think of it, it seems that since he entered the Flood World three years ago, his basic skills have basically stood still.

However, Zhou Yue didn't pay attention to this information that would have made him happy or proud in the past, and when he saw through it, it was already indifferent.

Because, Zhou Yue has mastered a more powerful power, the power that comes from the deepest part of the soul.

At this time, the castle built by the convoy of neutral comptoirants has entered a white-hot battle, and there were only small birds in the sky, but now, those small birds are almost gone, replaced by huge and more ferocious giant birds of prey, including many subspecies of pterosaurs!

Outside the city wall, the battle between those fierce beasts has also spread to the front, and the insect mountain and insect sea that originally occupied the protagonist have disappeared, and under the trampling of these wild overlord-level beast tides, no matter how many insect swarms there are, it will not help.

But this also puts the team under more pressure.

There have been caravan guards constantly injured, and all kinds of great skills and supernatural powers in the sky and on the ground are also coming and going, as if two completely violent waves of the angry sea are colliding, devouring, and fighting madly.

All of them entered the battle, or roaring wildly, or murderous, or calm, or nervous, or thinking about measuring.

However, there is only one exception.

Zhou Yue still stood on the original city wall, and it seemed that he had never moved, no caravan guard had ever paid attention to him, and no caravan guard had ever cooperated with him to assist him, as if he was a transparent person who did not exist.

However, he was the only one left here by Zhao Laojiu's vigilance team, Zhao Laojiu and the others had already jumped off the city wall to rest once due to exhaustion, and no one recognized him as a substitute.

The overwhelming beasts and birds of prey obscured the darkness, the killing machine everywhere, and the bloody rain stumps everywhere.

No one even knew that there were still people fighting in the thick of corpses.

This is not a miracle, among the guards of the neutral trading house, there are many, many people who can do this, even if Zhao Laojiu and the others, if they are really desperate, then they can fight so frantically for hours.

But the problem is that from the very beginning, Zhou Yue has not used other means of attack, in fact, he has a lot of powerful attack skills, such as the Spear of Thunder, the Heart of the Thunderstorm, the Armor of the Moonflower, Stability, etc., and even his own 200,000 points of Heavenly Thunder Power can bombard from evening to dawn.

But what Zhou Yue chose was a spear made of cold ice compression, and at the beginning, he laughed at himself and wanted to play with the ice pick technique of the second cargo mage or something.

But when he broke through the invisible barrier comparable to the inner demon, it was simpler.

Does it matter what kind of profession he has at the moment?

Does it matter what weapon is used?

Does it matter what kind of skills are used?

The body and mind are psychic, the thoughts are clear, and there are no distractions, even if he is holding a wooden stick, he can still exert the greatest power.

Even in this process, he didn't deliberately think about how to increase his proficiency in marksmanship, and it didn't matter what weapon he held in his hand.

So he didn't care if he had reached the master level of marksmanship, and he wasn't fighting for the sake of fighting, let alone protecting the caravan, or for experience or anything.

If I had to describe it, Zhou Yue would prefer to think that this was his self-breakthrough for his soul, or to maintain this rare state.

The mood is psychic, not stuck in things, that's all.

But the more this is the case, the more unfathomable Zhou Yue's attack will become.

His spearmanship proficiency was growing at an almost rapid rate, and that terrifying growth rate was definitely going to surprise people.

In less than a few hours, he not only completed the jump from expert LV9 to master marksmanship, but also broke through to master LV2, which is comparable to two or three years, or even four or five years of hard training.

And Zhou Yue's attack method is as monotonous as ever, just a piercing, and even the speed of the gun has slowed down slightly, becoming more and more unhurried, but whether it is a huge bird of prey rushing up, or a fierce beast, just this one shot, it will inevitably fall to the ground and die, no exception!

In this kind of killing, the gun soul accumulated by Zhou Yue is also accumulating at a very terrifying speed, which is as crazy as infusion.

In this state, Zhou Yue's speed of shooting out became slower and slower, and it became heavier and heavier, as if each shot was like carrying a weight of 10,000 catties, giving people a terrible feeling of being completely out of breath.

However, this shot looked very slow, but no matter how many beasts and birds of prey pounced on it at the same time, it was always difficult to get close to Zhou Yue.

If someone can study the fierce beasts killed by Zhou Yue at this time, they will find that at the beginning, Zhou Yue's gun was very fast, very light, and it seemed to be a stabbing shot, but in fact, it had already caused more than a dozen or even dozens of shots of attack on the target, and the force of the impact would directly lead to death, but, on the outside, it was still a shot.

But at this moment, when the gun becomes heavier and heavier, it will be found that no matter what kind of beast it is, the internal organs in their bodies, including the brain, have been shocked into meat sauce by the thick and heavy force after Zhou Yue's piercing, and they naturally can't die anymore.

And this kind of power is no longer the power of the spear's stabbing force, but the extension of the power that is equal to Zhou Yue's body after the perfect fusion of the spear!

Even this seemingly simple shot has been fused with the characteristics of the demigod's bone - lifting weights like light!

Being able to achieve this kind of Cheng dù means that even if Zhou Yue is holding a wooden stick in his hand at this moment, he can achieve this result.

Of course, this qiē is the result of accumulation, if Zhou Yue did not have the strong physical strength accumulated before, he would never be able to do it.

Time, little by little, centered on the wall built by the caravan, this bloody battle did not abate in the slightest, and the violent rain still continued to fall.

In the caravan of the Neutral Comptoir, a large number of casualties began to appear, because after nearly ten hours of fierce fighting, the bloody aura had already attracted the powerful beasts and birds within a radius of thousands of miles, and these creatures who had already experienced countless devouring and killing would not be affected by the bad weather at all.

As it approached dawn, hundreds of huge wurms finally entered the battlefield and began the highest level of killing and feasting.

The ice wall built by the caravan was already precarious, and in a series of earth-shattering roars, it finally began to collapse in a large area.

This is the attack caused by that sub-dragon king, this is a powerful existence with a strength exceeding the demigod-level five-star, as if it were an overlord like an ancient Tyrannosaurus rex!

Destroying the Neutral Firm's fragile defenses as if it were decaying, and the hard scale armor was immune to a large number of spells and attacks, and even the two demigod-level mages began to be helpless.

And at this time, it seems that the hole card of the merchant convoy has finally been lifted, no one saw the beginning, but only heard an extremely clear breaking in the air, and then everyone could only see a purple rainbow, running through from a distant place, no figure, no process!

In an instant, the Wurm King, who was rampage, unstoppable, and a hundred meters high, was frozen in place as if it was frozen in ice!

A few seconds later, the Wurm King's huge head like a hill exploded with a bang, and it was really like a huge rain of blood, and the brains were flying all over the sky! It took nearly a minute before it stopped.

And the body of the Wurm King fell to the ground so slowly!

One hit kills!

No one even saw how it was shot!

However, in the next second, there was a clear roar, and then, an indescribable, like a landslide and a crack, burst out like a tide, quickly sweeping the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, everyone, including Zhou Yue, who was distracted, and the countless beasts and birds of fierceness, seemed to have encountered a time pause.

I can't help but have an illusion like bowing and worshipping!

What majesty, how domineering, how arrogant!

It's the rest of the hundred or so wurms, all of which are completely sluggish!

The entire huge battlefield that shouted and shook the sky and roared again and again was like a ghost at this moment!

The sound of the whistle lasted for three minutes, and everyone, all the mad beasts and birds, followed for three minutes.

When the whistling sound disappeared, a bang was heard, and all the beasts and birds dispersed with a bang, and fled!

This huge killing hell that had been fought all night was so simply stopped!

When all the beasts and birds had fled without a trace, the sky was already bright, and the torrential rain had stopped.

However, including Zhou Yue, all the surviving people looked into the distance, about two thousand meters away, one person and one horse, simple, plain, the horse slowly walked over, the person was wearing a cyan robe, wearing a hat, although he was riding on a war horse, but he could still see that this person was long, and he had an extremely delicate temperament, which made it easy to think of a word - warm as jade!

However, such a person made everyone can't help but feel unmatched, although this person does not have the slightest murderous and violent atmosphere, but no one dares to move.

Just watched this person walk hundreds of meters away, indifferently took off his hat, and showed a bright smile, Qing Yue's voice immediately sounded, "Zhao Zilong in Xiachang Mountain, passing by by accident, are you okay?" ”