The name Brandon Burton, as a refiner, is known to everyone in the dark world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But except for the impotence who is not deeply involved in the world. Even the title of refiner was heard from the mouth of Eugene's little ghost. Because Eugene's father, Adam Wang, is a third-class soldier builder in the general shop of Qidou Street in the outer district.

Speaking of which, don't look at the appearance of Eugene's Dharma Body as a child, in fact, he has been in this underworld for more than ten years, and his qualifications are much deeper than that of the Yang Pulp. The soul is formless and formless, but the 'Dharma Body Shaping Spirit' allows the soul to maintain the appearance of a person when he dies.

These laws of the underworld are still unclear to this day, so when the name of the alchemist Bolton rings in the arena, he is the most dispassionate bystander, and he thinks it is a great irony that only the frenzy of the human world appears here.

Actually, I didn't have to watch the big screen, because all the audience members were staring at the huge object in the center of the stage.

The huge object could no longer be described as big, with a cyan body, covered in golden armor, and a huge head placed on top of a muscular body, standing up dozens of meters high. The two thick arms are wrapped in silver chains, and the back is stretched out, more like a moving continent. The face was hideous, two rows of fangs were exposed from the huge mouth, and the eyes were abruptly patrolling.

This is the titan giant in Western mythology, and the yang marrow can't help but be dumbfounded, one of the monster's little fingers is as much as twice as thick as him, this so-called alchemist is such a terrifying monster.

"Hmph-ha-" Burton suddenly stood up straight, and roared twice at the sky above the arena, and the roar resounded throughout the arena like thunder, and suddenly there was silence around it, and the arena, which had a capacity of more than 100,000 spectators, was frightened to death by this roar.

The cheers of the audience came to an abrupt end, as if they had seen something terrible, and the constantly tumbling images on the big screen showed Bolton's ugly face vividly. All the spectators seemed to agree that the most dangerous demon in the arena was issuing a terrifying warning at this moment.

Yang Pi shrunk his body, and he was also so frightened that he was scurrying around in the Dharma Body.

"Look at the top of your head!" I don't know if it was Pan or Eugene who said this, Yang Mian raised his head in a daze, and the scene in the sky above the arena changed so shockingly.

The reunion of the flowing clouds in a circle is like the shape of the eye of a tornado, and the lightning and thunder rush down in the clouds and hit the stage Bolton, but on the other hand, Bolton has no reaction, is this the power of the Huashi Devil?

The yang marrow stared at the giant without blinking, as if he wanted to stare out of a hole, but the heat of the condensation of the soul after the trembling of the soul made him feel like he was excited, just like the feeling when he was still a human, and the source of the intense pleasure was the unparalleled impact of the demon.

"Everyone, everyone, everyone, watch, audience, friends!" I don't know how long it took for the host Billy to remember his commentary, but he was no longer in the center of the stage, and at some point he ran into the audience, and eight tentacles held eight microphones and Qiqi pointed at his two mouths, and shouted angrily, "Cheers!

"Roar, roar, roar" The crowd immediately woke up and followed Billy into three neat roars, one louder and louder, but Bolton in the arena suddenly fell silent, standing in place without saying a word, and if he didn't know a thing or two, he could only be regarded as a giant blue shuttle stone statue.

Just as the crowd erupted in a frenzy again, Billy saw the moment and loudly announced again, "Hey, friends, let's introduce the ghostly weapon that will appear, the Remoon Wheel." ”

Billy's voice was like a powerful punch, hitting the audience's cohesive nerves from speculation and argument, and the soon-to-be-born divine soldier is the protagonist today.

The stage was suddenly shrouded in smoke, and the gray gas, which looked like the volatilization of dry ice, slowly rose up. The position where Bolton was standing suddenly shone brightly, and thousands of golden lights emitted a strong light from a certain position in his chest, so that the Yang Pi and other spectators did not dare to look directly, carefully covering their eyes.

"Look! look! Implicone, that's—that's—" Eugene was not afraid, and stood in his seat, tugging at the sleeve of the phallic pulp, and screamed, "Oh my God! That's not a sword, it's not a sword or a sword?"

The yang marrow was disturbed by Eugene's screams, and he couldn't understand what the other party was saying and shouted at the top of his voice, "Stinky boy, you're crazy!"

Before he could react, his shoulders sank, and one of Pan's slender arms reached over, his palm pressed against his shoulder, and his gentle voice was also filled with fear and trepidation, "That's, that's a heavy machine gun weapon." ”

"Heavy machine gun?" Yang Miao's heart froze, he had always thought that this weapon of the underworld was just made of swords, forks, swords, halberds, and even imitated humans and made the shape of a firearm, but how to use that weapon? This Asterus Arena is not like the underworld at all, everything here is more like the human world.

"Hehehe-" Eugene suddenly laughed, the voice was creepy with a voice that did not match its appearance, Eugene's eyes were furious, he wanted to break through the socket in the next second, he opened his mouth like a hungry beast staring at his prey, and the greedy gaze made the yang marrow tremble.

"The design appearance of the 'Double Moon Wheel' is actually the appearance of a revolver, which is really in line with the design concept of the dark weapon, the rate of fire is comparable to that of the Divine Light system, and the power of compressing the force into the barrel can achieve the effect of a three-ring impact, oh no, maybe it can break through the power of the six-fold impact. And if it can use the CDR mode, the effect of the autonomous matrix he releases can envelop the entire astral arena, and no one can escape. Hehehe-" Eugene chattered endlessly, the laughter at the end was particularly terrifying in the eyes of the yang marrow, he had always regarded Eugene as a child but he was clearly deceiving himself, and the sudden trance made him unable to really see Eugene's teeth and claws.

Subconsciously ordered himself to calm down, his courage was clamoring because of a weapon, and his yang marrow actually had a lust for that weapon in his heart, isn't the soul desireless? Why is it that after having a Dharma Body, the soul becomes a white soul and is still insatiable?

The specifications of the 'Heavy Moon Wheel' heavy machine gun rose in the smoke and wandered in mid-air, and the sound of the heartbeat was like a heartbeat, touching every nerve of the audience, "Puff-Puff-" rhythmic beating, slowly coming from the weapon, and each beating stirred up a wave of energy. The conduction of sound waves corresponds to the huge bell of the temple building, and the sound of the sound resounded in the sky.

"It's changed, it's changed!" Eugene straightened up with difficulty, stretched out his hands to grasp something in the void, and his mouth was slurred, "Sure enough, it's a ghost system fed with human blood, it's not a six-barreled machine gun, but a powerful weapon that changes the number of pipes according to the user, strafing, strafing!" Eugene raised his arms and shouted, like a mad defender.

The sound of the "boom" landslide came from the fission sky overhead, and Bolton in the center of the stage finally acted, holding the ever-growing handle of the gun with both hands, holding the revolver machine gun 'Heavy Moon Wheel' at the speed of light, and finally matched Bolton's huge body seamlessly.

The barrel of the gun is straight to the entire audience in the next second, not good!

The sound of machine gun firing came from the center of the stage, and the sound of heavy metal shooting like a tsunami didn't have time to respond before I thought about it in this starlight arena, and the screams of killing came from the audience, and the screams were endless, and the light wave of shooting lit up the entire starlight arena like a white paper bulb, and there was a bright and dazzling light all around, and the sound of shooting in the ears was continuous, and it seemed that it would never stop. The screams in the auditorium were terrible and terrifying, this was not a sound that people could make, and it was no wonder that this place was regarded as a living hell, and it was difficult for the agonizing demons and monsters tormented by the fire of hell to make such a terrible scream.

Yang Pi covered his ears, he lay under the seat, trying to open his eyes to see Eugene's situation, but was blocked by the dazzling light waves, and his soul was torn in the Dharma body, and there was a great danger of exploding.

The sound of the minigun in his ears still didn't stop, as if it was about to destroy everything, the energy emitted by the ghost weapon was enough to suppress his poor courage, and the yang marrow was a little desperate, he deceived himself and covered his ears, praying that it was just a dream, but this dream never woke up.

"Yang marrow, yang marrow - yang marrow, stand up, stand up-"

Who's calling me? Who is it? The voice in the depths of his soul grew louder and louder, and he opened his eyes little by little, and the light filled the outline of his sockets, and the face that was all too familiar magnified little by little, as if it was calling his soul!

Eugene! It's Eugene, Eugene's kid is smiling at him, what's going on?

"Eugene, you, are you okay!" Yang Mian opened his mouth in a trance, and Eugene in front of him was unharmed in front of him, gathering his courage in his hand, gently touching Eugene's between them, and red spots of light appeared, and Eugene's soul did not disappear.

Yang Pi couldn't understand everything that came suddenly, and was about to open his mouth when he was interrupted by Eugene, "Yang Pi, look at it!"

Following the direction of Eugene's finger, the yang marrow was already speechless from the shock of that scene, and he rubbed his eyes desperately, making a ridiculous expression that only a child can show.

All the spectators in the auditorium took refuge like him, but all the spectators were not harmed in the slightest, it was clear that Bolton was desperately strafing the audience, and the screams echoed in this huge arena, but no spectators were injured.

The light and fog in the center of the stage slowly dissipated, and the sky above suddenly calmed down, and the blue color was like the brightest sky and white clouds in the world. The space above your head resembles a giant 3D screen, but it's too real.

Bolton's huge arm slowly drooped down, and every step of the movement carried the tremor of the landslide and the earth, and the arm of the heavy moon wheel was thrown upwards to bring a gust of wind, and the ghostly divine soldier was being carried by Bolton on his shoulder, and took a pose.

, this ****** is actually on the catwalk?

Suddenly, this strange idea flashed, the huge appearance of the weapon was really eye-catching, the purple metallic luster made people want to caress his smoothness immediately, the smooth surface like a mirror appeared, the delicately carved patterns on the handle pressed one layer after another, and the parts snapped and fused together.

The audience seats in the arena were also slowly filling, and Pan, who was originally lying on the side, also shook his body and slowly put his heavy head up, and even reached out to hold Pan's cold palm, and intimately supported Pan on the seat.

"Pan, are you alright?" the yang marrow looked at the pair of eyes on the sheep's face that only opened a slit.

Pan didn't respond immediately, shaking his head and hanging an arm on the shoulder of the yang pith, the face of the yang marrow in the narrow line of sight, but the white soul he just met was an interesting guy.

"Thanks, I'm fine, your voice calling my name is beautiful. ”

Yang Pi suddenly became embarrassed again, this monster was really interested in him, but he was already a complete undead.

Stiffly retracting his hand, the phallus deliberately shifted his vision, and when he glanced at the stage, the phallus could no longer sit still, and he jumped up from the seat with a thud, what did he see?