Chapter 1865 Toasting and Not Eating and Drinking (1)
After the wood stove was analyzed to everyone......
Suddenly, he took out a bag of divine silver from his sleeve, pinched it in his hand and shook it constantly.
"I don't know which way my Mu family offended my friends on the road? In Xiamuding, make amends to your friends and apologize. If a friend wants to refine the pill, he will be able to help the top Danzong of the Mu family. If a friend is for money, please take this bag of divine silver, please make it convenient, and we will not pursue it afterwards! ”
As if negotiating with someone, the wood stove shouted loudly with great confidence.
Mu Liu looked at his uncle's appearance of his father's prestige with a black line, and pondered...... I'm afraid of this kind of thing, and my uncle didn't do less when he traveled through the stars!
If you change your usual times, if someone really deliberately casts a space trap.
There must be something to say.
Just like the wood stove says, for Dan! For the ...... There has to be something to ask for.
However, the sound of the wooden stove settled for a long time, and the silent sea of stars was still silent, only the cold and silent wind blew on everyone's stiff cheeks.
"Damn it! Toast without eating and eating penalty wine! This is forcing Lao Tzu to use force! ”
The hands of the wooden stove holding up the money bag were sore. He muttered as he took the money bag back into his arms, and from his storage bag, he sacrificed a row of strangely shaped giant magic weapons.
As soon as the heavy magic weapon came out, the teleportation boat under everyone's feet was lowered by a few inches, and the deck made of basswood made a creaking sound.
"I'll go! What the hell is this...... Uncle Wood Stove, you you, don't be impulsive! ”
Mu Ziming's voice trembled a little, but before her voice reached the ears of others in time, everyone's ear canal was filled with a loud noise.
Boom Boom!
Boom Boom!
Using energy crystals and divine silver as cannonballs, the terrifying and brutal giant magic weapon of the wooden furnace shot out rows of flames into the sky! The coercion is comparable to the shot of the gods!
No one knew that the wood stove was so irritable, and no one prevented him from suddenly making such a move, and Mu Ziming, who was standing closest to the wood stove, was directly swept away by the strong backlash force three or four meters. The deck under the feet of the really little one shook violently, and there was a tendency for the entire teleportation ship to be torn apart by the gunfire!
"Kill hahahaha! I don't believe it, I can't open you! This big guy is Lao Tzu who has been refining for the Thunder God of War for three years before he can get a drop from Thunder Dan! It doesn't matter what level of space trap you are, play with Lao Tzu, no way! ”
The loud noise robbed Mu Liu of his hearing......
The firelight illuminates the wooden stove with a hideous face!
A quarter of an hour passed, and the space was steaming with tyrannical fire, as well as the power of divine silver that had not been fully burned. The giant cannon was terrifyingly hot, and the entire barrel took on a golden-red hue.
The deck was sunken, and there were small flames dancing at the contact point between the magic weapon and the hull, but Zhenxiao looked up and saw a few copper coin-like scars on the sky.
And these small scars are still healing themselves rapidly.
Although it could be seen from the bombardment of the wooden stove that everyone was indeed shrouded in a special formation that could not be seen or touched, as the artillery fire stopped, those fleeting formation circuits were once again hidden in the darkness, and once again became obscure and unpredictable.
"Uncle, can your cannon be stronger?" Mu Liu knocked on his head, only to feel that the terrible humming sound was still shaking his sea of consciousness.
But the strength has been raised to this level, and it is still impossible to break out of the blockade.
"This is already half-step artillery fire! What else is going to happen to you, kid? Seeing that the strength was useless, the expression of the wood stove was as black as charcoal.