103 Two enemies

As a weapon, the gun has been the first priority since ancient times.

And the essence of killing has never been a simple puncture and stabbing.

Piercing is always just the first step.

"Broken!"

Yang Churan let out a soft snort, and the body of the Cloud Breaking Spear that pierced Gu Ya's chest began to rotate violently, tearing out an extremely terrifying wound with an extremely strong twisting force.

This is the most terrifying stamina of the spear, piercing is only the first step, using this writhing power to break open the wound is the real horror of the spear.

The move was clearly successful.

The quaint wound scattered the flesh as if it had been drilled open, and the dripping blood almost exploded into a blood cloud, which was torn apart by the rapidly writhing body of the spear with strong force, almost like the scene of a meat grinder.

"Stop!"

Han Dongwen, who arrived one step late, had no time to think, raised his leg and kicked a stone, and the Stygian Water Spear in his hand shook, shattering the boulder and flying in the direction of Yang Churan.

Not to mention the effectiveness of such an attack in a hurry, even Yang Churan's body was not close - the stone road on her side was pierced abruptly, and a headless mud soldier with a spear in his hand drilled out, the tip of the spear was facing the flying gravel, and the head of the spear swept back and forth to break the stone, not even a trace of dust drifted to Yang Churan's body.

"You don't have to be so anxious to die, it's you right away."

Yang Churan's raised right hand was still facing Gu Ya's direction, and as her wrist flipped and rose as lightly, the Cloud Breaking Spear flew as fast as a sewing needle with countless times the lethality of the needle, piercing and tearing out terrifying wounds on Gu Ya's body again and again from all directions.

Her white robe was in tatters, and her body was like a sponge soaked in blood, full of blood-soaked wounds.

Yang Churan was obviously very satisfied with her masterpiece, she looked in the direction of Gu Ya for a long time before she glanced at Han Dongwen casually:

"If you can't wait, I'll ......"

Halfway through her words, her eyes focused on Han Dongwen's body.

To be exact, the focus is on Han Dongwen's hands.

Focus on the Stygian Lance.

The tip of the spear was like blue, and there was a faint red fire.

Anyone can mistake this gun, but Yang Churan won't.

Since she knew who the gun on the flag gate gun belonged to, she didn't know how many times she had seen it.

Stygian Water Kiss, more than 20 years ago, the former owner of this gun was the third young master of Haizhou Daqimen.

It is also Yang Churan's biological father, the third young master who defected from Daqimen, and Yang Kai, the former owner of the Hailou.

Yang Facai's words echoed in Yang Churan's ears like a magic spell.

"Just that Yang Kai? Saving a stranger who has nothing to do with it? Do you believe it? ”

"Just that Yang Kai who doesn't want to pay for the Banner Gate, and if he doesn't enter the National Soldiers Division, he won't stay in the sect?"

"Just that talented person who is obviously talented, and even received personal guidance from the General Department of the National Army when he was a child, but in the end he fell in love with a girl in a green building?"

"Just your father, who has ignored your own daughter for so many years and hid like a turtle king for so many years?"

"Just the third young master of the Yang family who ruthlessly pushed your mother to the wall and killed him in order to run away?"

"Just him, how could he sacrifice his life to save people, and give him the Dark Water Gun of the Banner Gate?"

"After so many years, how could he not have countless romantic debts?"

"Coincidentally, there was such a young man in the dart game a few days ago, and he was carrying a dark water gun."

Yang Facai was not here, but what Yang Churan's ears could hear seemed to be his voice in an instant.

It's all the voice of this uncle who raised himself like a father after his biological father left him.

"It's you."

For the first time, there was a change of expression on her face that had always been calm and indifferent.

Some were stunned, some were stunned.

"Huh?"

Han Dongwen didn't dare to slack off at all, clenched the handle of the gun, and watched Yang Churan's movements vigilantly.

How is she going to do it?

How will the Cloud Breaker Spear, which almost pierces Gu Ya into a sieve, attack?

Is Gu Ya still saved, do you want to run away directly?

His mind was thinking about the current situation, but he couldn't imagine that the emotions surging in Yang Churan's heart now were much more chaotic than him.

Since the day she was born, she has had two enemies.

One is Lan Hanying, the maiden of this mere Hailou, but she dared to get acquainted with the young master of Daqimen, and dared to do this kind of trouble, and wasted the great opportunity for the third young master to marry other big families.

Not to mention that she is still a vulgar species without spiritual roots, Yang Churan, as the biological daughter of the third young master, if her mother is not Lan Hanying, but the bloodline of a certain great family, wouldn't she be stronger, and she can contribute more to the banner - maybe she can still step on the god level, and you don't have to live under Pei Cang's wings to pick up people's teeth?

How dare she give birth to herself!

Another enemy is naturally Yang Kai, this cynical lake grudge species, has enjoyed the blessings of Daqimen for decades, but he has not paid for Daqimen, according to Yang Facai, when Daqimen groped for the path to the immortals, it was precisely because of Yang Kai's refusal to cooperate and fled halfway that Daqimen could not have its own independent portal, and could only form an alliance with the Blood Port.

Daqimen didn't chase Yang Kai back, which was already a great affection, but he ignored his daughter for more than 20 years, but handed over the Dark Water Gun, the witness between himself and Daqimen, to the illegitimate son wearing a wolf helmet in front of him, which simply made Yang Churan want to laugh and vomit.

"I guess, your father must not be dead, and he still wants to send you to the flag gate to make some trouble."

Yang Churan turned sideways, no longer looked at Gu Ya, who was kneeling in a pool of blood, and raised his right hand slightly around his fingertips.

As if hearing an order, the deadly Cloud Breaking Spear spun to the top of Yang Churan's head with a scream, and the tip of the extremely fast rotating spear was facing Han Dongwen's direction.

As long as Yang Churan's mind is established, the Cloud Breaking Spear can penetrate in one shot.

"I ...... My dad? ”

Even if Han Dongwen was engrossed in twelve points, he would inevitably be stunned for a moment.

What's wrong with my dad?

Han Yang - Han Yang, who has no serious job and lives by playing games, his own father went early, Han Yang was just a child at that time, and his appearance was already in his mind.

How is it possible for an NPC to talk to Han Yang about this kind of thing.

If it is Han Dongwen's father, it is Jingzong.

What is Yang Churan, the crazy woman, talking about, Jingzong is not dead yet?

No, no, no, how could she know the relationship between Chu Haoji and Han Dongwen, what the hell was she talking about?

"The Stygian Water Gun isn't bad, but it's not a great treasure."

After a short period of emotional agitation, Yang Churan's eyes had recovered their indifference, and he only glanced up and down at Han Dongwen:

"Yang Kai's old immortal biggest treasure is only one, and that is his bloodline that can be used as a carrier, and the timing of your arrival is good."

"No matter what arrangements that old immortal has for you, even if he lets you burrow into the fleet of Blood Harbor, he is not the opponent of Qimen."

Yang Churan raised his half-raised right hand, and a hint of judge-like indifference had flashed between his eyebrows:

"After the battle, the Olima gangsters' plot has been completely annihilated, and some of the blood harbor-born bandits participated in it, and they were all annihilated by the Great Banner Gate."

Her hand was lowered with a snap, and the body of the cloud-breaking spear in the air shook, tearing out a sharp sound of breaking wind in the air.

Han Dongwen has the last skill left to press the bottom of the box, which belongs to Aodu's miracle - the shield of the saint.

The miracle obtained by the most fanatical followers of the Holy Lady of the Church.

Obtain [Viress's Shield] after praying, and when [Viress's Shield] exists, only once, after taking damage that reduces HP to 0, gain immunity, restore 10% of HP, and lose [Viress's Shield].

Subsequently, gain [Cursed by Flesh]

Such a skill is just to fight Yang Churan, is it necessary to use it?

Even if he resisted Yang Churan's attack, what way did he have to fight back?

Han Dongwen gritted his teeth and was about to start chanting, when suddenly the corner of his eye caught a crimson light coming from a distance.

"That's ......"

He turned his head to look at it reluctantly, only to see that in the pool of blood where Gu Ya had fallen, a fire suddenly rose to the sky.

Something glowing red was slowly rising from the wall of fire, mysterious and majestic.

"Chongyang Crown!"