As he spoke, Fu Qiong smiled slightly, spread his arms, and three huge machine guns appeared behind him, and with a slight wave of his arm, the machine guns let out bursts of rage, firing bullets with flames that swirled and flew in the air, hitting the wall fiercely to declare their anger. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the strong attack, the young man just smiled slightly, with one side of his head and one foot, dodging Fu Qiong's attack. Fu Qiong shook his guns, suddenly pulled the trigger, and the two bullets flew out at the same time, intertwining with each other in the air, spinning up like a whirlwind of phantom white dragons and blue dragons, aiming at the target without hesitation.

"This is not the Earth, this is the Void Floating Island, you are not the only one with the ability!" A smile curled into the corner of the young man's mouth, and he merged his palms together, silently reciting a spell, and a huge white rose flower appeared behind him, exuding a faint fragrance.

Fu Qiong snorted coldly, "It's really a mother!" said as she raised her sniper rifle, squinted her eyes, and looked

The stamen of the rose in front of him, the slender fingers tightened, and suddenly buckled down. A bullet flew out at the speed of light, striking the delicate stamen of the rose flower without mishap.

"Hmph. The young man sneered, "What is your attack? You hit me once, and I will return it three times!" The arm waved slightly, and the young man shouted, "Bullet!" I saw that the white stamen emitted a soft light, and a bullet flew out of the stamen, and in a turn, it summoned many doppelgangers, spinning, and flew towards Fu Qiong like an electric drill.

Fu Qiong's eyebrows were inadvertently raised, he smiled slightly, his hand suddenly had a sharp blade, and the huge machine gun behind him slowly floated up, and the sharp blade was raised, and the magazine fell to the ground, and then, Fu Qiong shouted "Reload!" As he spoke, the magazine flew away, and the bullets that attacked strongly one by one were loaded into the magazine, and Fu Qiong's palm pushed up, and the magazine was loaded on the machine gun.

The young man saw Fu Qiong's movements like this, he stretched his waist slightly, his eyes were sharp, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, "I'm done watching the show! I won't play with you!" Fu Qiong was stunned. I saw that the young man stretched out his palm, and the huge white rose came through him, and a powerful suction force unfolded at this moment.

Fu Qiong gritted his teeth and pushed the machine gun out, and the hard bullet slammed into the tender petals, but it couldn't touch the petals. Fu Qiong stepped on the wall, stepped on the ghost trail, fiddling with his two guns, and he shouted, "Scum, just stay here." ”

The young man smiled slightly, with a smile in his eyes, as if he was looking forward to Fu Qiong's next step.

Fu Qiong saw the young man's action, and his anger was ignited by him suddenly.

He was about to pull the trigger and explode his head, but unexpectedly, a sound of metal breaking sounded, and he turned his head sharply, only to see countless vines growing from the root of the rose, and those vines swung their bodies, blocking the muzzle of the machine gun, and a few vines, reaching towards the trigger, not pulling the trigger, but pushing up.

I didn't know that the strength of those vines actually broke the trigger! Fu Qiong's eyes were already filled with incredibity.

"Looks like I'm the real scum. Fu Qiong looked at the Void Phantom Gun, "I don't know why, I still feel a little sorry for this gun." He withdrew his hand and withdrew the gun. He raised his eyes to look at the young man in front of him, "What should I do, it seems that I can't play with you without all my strength." ”

The long silver hair floated gently, and a pair of cold eyes revealed murderous intent. "Girl?" the boy wondered, there were men and women, who was he?

But the young man didn't hesitate, his hand was tightly wrapped around the vines, and he pierced Fu Qiong's stomach "It's over." He hugged Joan sideways and smiled, "Who is going to die?" There was not a trace of scarlet color on his chest, his cold eyes were still open, and the smile on the corner of his mouth did not tremble.

How is it possible to die?

How could I die? Who am I?

Not only will I not die, but I will also let the person who wants me to die die.

Those eyes radiated endless coldness. The boy was stunned

Kill me! The Gun Emperor has come to settle accounts with you!