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Shangguan Xiu pinched the neck of the Besa Soul Cultivator, lifted his body high, and just as he was constantly sucking the opponent's spiritual energy with the Spirit Devouring Heart Method, he heard a snap, and a stray bullet hit the head of the Vesa Soul Cultivator, and its force was so great that it not only pierced through the spirit armor on his head, but even the Heavenly Spirit Cover was lifted off together. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The blood and brains that spurted out splashed Shangguan Xiu's face. His heart was shocked, and he hurriedly threw away the corpse of the cultivator, and at the same time paused and hid in the trench. This bullet flew from the side of the Besa Army's defense line, the distance between the second and third lines of defense was not close, and in such a long distance, the opponent's shot could still penetrate the spirit armor on both sides of the head of this superb cultivator, and the person who fired the shot was the spirit spear shooter nine times out of ten.

When Shangguan Xiu was muttering here, a large group of wind troops ran up from behind him, led by the commander of the Third Corps of the First Legion, Xu Sheng.

Xu Sheng walked quickly to Shangguan Xiu's approach and asked with concern, "My lord, are you okay?"

Shangguan Xiu shook his head, waved his hand to Xu Sheng and the others, and motioned for them to all squat down. He said in a condensed voice: "On the third line of defense of the Besa Army, there are spirit spear shooters, you must be careful, beware of the cold guns of the spirit gun shooters!"

Xu Sheng and the others had already heard of the existence of the spirit spear shooter, and everyone nodded their heads and responded in unison: "Yes!

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen Besa soldiers rushed out of the trench in front, and when they saw Shangguan Xiu and others, the Besa soldiers all raised their guns and fired together. Hey, he

Shangguan Xiu also reacted quickly, completing the spiritual transformation of the armor as soon as possible, and wings were born behind him, and he spread outward with a hula.

All the projectiles shot by the Besa army hit his body and wings, tinkling, Xu Sheng roared angrily, turned around and shouted: "Shoot!" With his order, a group of wind soldiers stood up, and people shot back at the Besa army with fire guns.

Under the indiscriminate guns of the wind army, more than a dozen Besa soldiers were shot and fell to the ground, Xu Shengteng stood up suddenly, waved the spirit knife forward, and shouted: "Brother, rush forward with me to kill ......."

Seeing that he suddenly stood up, Shangguan Xiu secretly screamed that it was not good, but he just wanted to reach out and pull Xu Sheng and let him squat back in the trench, but unfortunately he was still a step too slow. There was a crisp sound in the ear chakra, and a flying spirit bullet hit Xu Sheng's temple.

The spirit armor entered his left temple and pierced through his right temple, and at the same time, a bloody arrow spewed out. Xu Sheng's eyes were wide and round, and the expression on his face was still full of confusion and disbelief, but the person had already rushed forward straight.

Xu Sheng is a veteran officer in the Zhenjun Army, when Shangguan Xiu created the prototype of the Zhenjun Army in Huya Pass, he was already a lieutenant in the army.

But who would have thought that he would die at the hands of the spear shooters of the Besa Army with just a slight negligence.

Shangguan Xiu hurriedly made a move and caught his fallen body, blood continued to flow out along the blood hole in his temple, he stared, his hands clutched the spirit armor on Shangguan Xiu's body, his mouth opened and closed slightly, but he couldn't spit out a word.

In the blink of an eye, his body was softened, and his radiance disappeared from his eyes, replaced by a dead ash. Shangguan Xiu hugged Xu Sheng's corpse, his teeth chattering, and at this moment, another group of Besa soldiers rushed out of the trench.

The people picked up the fire and were just about to shoot, Shangguan Xiu roared angrily, waved his arm outward, and an extra spirit knife appeared in his palm, and the spirit was extremely unleashed.

The overwhelming wind blade roared out and swept towards the Besa army, and the dozen or so Besa soldiers standing in front were swept out of the trench by the wind blade and blown into the air, and the people were dismembered alive by the wind blade in the air, and their bodies were blown to pieces by the wind blade.

Shangguan Xiu gently put down the corpse of his brother lying in his arms, covered his eyes with his palm, and after a slight pause, he stood up and strode towards the Besa army on the opposite side.

As he was walking, a spirit bullet flew from the opposite side again, and the spirit knife in Shangguan Xiu's hand was picked up from the bottom up, and when he heard a loud sound, a ball of sparks suddenly appeared in the air.

He didn't stop, and went straight to the front of the Besa army. The Besa Army in the front row finally reacted, and everyone raised their guns together, and the barrels of seven or eight fire guns pressed against Shangguan Xiu's chest together.

Bang, bang, bang! The fire gun exploded, and the spirit armor on Shangguan Xiu's chest burst out several balls of sparks, and before the Besa army in the front row retreated, the spirit knife in his hand turned into a spear and stabbed forward.

Poof, poof, poof! The three Besa soldiers could not dodge and were continuously pierced through the chest by Shangguan Xiu's shots.

Shangguan Xiu held the spear in both hands, broke off with a sigh, and swept the spirit spear to the side. More than a dozen Besa soldiers were cut off by Qi Qi, and Shangguan Xiu took advantage of the situation to charge forward, and the spirit chaos was once again released.

I saw that in the trenches, blood mist sprayed into the air from time to time, and the severed heads and stumps and severed arms of the Besa army also bounced out of the trenches from time to time. Shangguan Xiu rushed forward more than thirty meters in one breath, and the Besa army that died under his spirit spear was at least hundreds of people.

Shangguan Xiu was now completely killed, he once again unleashed the Spirit Chaos Extreme, scraping down a large group of Besa troops in front of him, and he was about to continue to charge forward, when groups of Feng soldiers advanced up, and people jumped into the trenches one after another, engaging in hand-to-hand combat with Besa troops.

He squinted his eyes, let out a long roar, his body squatted slightly, and suddenly bounced up, the wings behind him flapped again and again, and the whole person seemed to turn into a letter cannon shot out, soaring into the air, straight through the clouds, and flying into the sky.

More and more of his own soldiers broke through to the second line of defense, and Shangguan Xiu's spiritual martial arts skills were no longer available, and he targeted his attack on the third line of defense of the Besa army.

His high-altitude figure swooped down and headed straight for the third line of defense of the Bessa Army.

"Shoot! The cultivators of the Wind Army are about to rush over, concentrate their firepower and shoot at him!" The generals of the Besa Army in the third line of defense shouted again and again, and the Besa soldiers raised their guns one after another, aimed at Shangguan Xiu, who was diving over, and launched a volley.

For a while, the sound of the explosion of the fire gun was one after another, and the projectiles that hit Shangguan Xiu's body were not only hundreds of bullets, which could be described as thousands. Under such a large-scale volley of firearms, even the transformed spirit armor of the armor spirit could not parry.

Shangguan Xiu's body was full of sparks, and the spirit armor was almost inlaid with projectiles, like a hornet's nest. Shangguan Xiu was difficult to parry, retracted the wings behind him, and wrapped forward.

As his wings retracted, his forward dive body also fell in a straight line.

Shangguan Xiu's body fell heavily to the ground.

However, the sound of shooting in the opposite defense line did not stop, and the projectiles that flew over kept hitting the wings of his spirit armor, and the fragments of the spirit armor bounced in all directions, looking as if the feathers of the wings had been knocked off.

When Shangguan Xiu was defending against the concentrated fire attack of the Besa Army, two more gunshots unique to the spirit musket were heard from the opposite defensive line. Two flying spirit bullets hit the wings, and the fragments of the spirit armor burst out in two balls, and two more black holes immediately appeared on the wings.

Shangguan Xiu's body standing on the ground shook a few times, knelt on one knee, and then looked at his chest, there were two obvious holes on the spirit armor.

"Shot! Wind Army Cultivator Shot! Shoot! Keep shooting at him!" General Besa saw it clearly, and shouted excitedly, as if it was not the spirit spear shooter who injured Shangguan Xiu at this time, but them.

The salvo of the Besa army became more and more ferocious, Shangguan Xiu used his feathered wings in front of him, let out a loud roar in his mouth, and stood up from the ground with great difficulty.

At this time, he was only a dozen meters away from the third line of defense. However, the nearby Besa army focused all their firepower on him alone, and Shangguan Xiu's spiritual armor was full of cracks, and black holes had been punched out in many places.

In the camp of the Besa army, the sound of spirit spears began again, and this time, it was still two bullets in unison, piercing the broken wings and hitting Shangguan Xiu's chest and lower abdomen. He couldn't hold on any longer, and sat down on the ground with a pop, and fell backwards on his back.

In the course of this meeting, the projectiles fired by the Besa Army here must have totaled at least several thousand, and even the spirit spear shooter fired four shots before finally knocking the Wind Army cultivator to the ground. The horror of this person's spiritual martial arts was staggering.

Seeing that the Wind Army Spiritual Cultivator was lying on the ground, motionless, and the spiritual armor on his body was slowly dissipating, at this time, from the trench of the Besa Army, two black-robed spiritual cultivators rushed out one after the other, both of them were carrying spiritualized muskets in their hands, and they were staring at him intently while walking towards Shangguan Xiu.

Killing such a powerful cultivator of the enemy, even the Holy See army, who was indifferent to fame and fortune, could not suppress a burst of excitement in his heart at this time.

It's not about merit, it's not about fame and fortune, it's about their glory. Two spirit spear shooters walked up to Shangguan Xiu, one of them stabbed him in the head with the spirit gun in his hand, seeing that he was still motionless with his eyes closed, the man held the gun in one hand, and with the other hand pulled out a cross long sword from under his ribs, held it high in the air, aimed at Shangguan Xiu's neck, and slashed down with a vicious sword.

Just when he thought that his sword was enough to cut off the head of the enemy spirit cultivator, Shangguan Xiu, who was lying on the ground as if he had lost his breath, suddenly raised his hand and blocked his neck.

The sword of the spirit spear shooter did not slash Shangguan Xiu's neck, but slashed firmly into his palm, but the sound of metal colliding broke out.

This sudden change made the calm spirit spear shooter can't help but scream, Shangguan Xiu's tightly closed eyes opened violently, and at the same time, two rays of light shot out from his eagle eyes.

The palm of his hand blocking the cross sword was wrapped in a layer of silver metal, and his five fingers forcefully retracted, firmly grasping the blade of the sword, and the man jumped up from the ground.