Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

Early before the battle started, Di Yuan had already released a large amount of poisonous gas, covering the area of ​​100 miles.

However, some of the poisonous gas was colorless and odorless, so it was difficult to detect.

Di Yuan put his hands behind his back and looked at Nan Feng with a smile: "How is it? Do you feel weak all over now and can't use your strength?"

In response to Di Yuan, there was a series of light blue light beams!

"Huh?"

Seeing that Nan Feng seemed to be unaffected by the poisonous gas, Di Yuan couldn't help but be a little stunned.

This guy... obviously inhaled so much of my poisonous gas, how come he is not hurt at all?

Nan Feng pulled the trigger frantically and laughed: "Shabi, you, I know you are a master of poisonous Gu, how could I not be on guard? From the moment I saw you, I have held my breath and didn't inhale a breath!"

Di Yuan frowned: "That's not right, even if you don't breathe, my poisonous gas can enter your body through the pores of your body, how can you not be affected at all?"

Nan Feng was shocked, the poisonous gas can enter the body through the pores, so awesome?

Then I have been bathing in Di Yuan's poisonous gas all the time?

Thinking of this, a layer of cold sweat instantly appeared on Nan Feng's forehead.

He did not continue to shoot, but used [Mountain Climbing Claw] to quickly retreat to a distance.

"First, keep a distance and lead him to the trap I set." Nan Feng thought so.

"Strange..." Di Yuan looked at Nan Feng's back and murmured in a low voice.

There were several places on his body, with wounds of varying sizes, and a lot of blood was flowing.

This Nan Feng, who was only level 39, brought him a lot of trouble.

"Why is my weakness and powerlessness powder ineffective? Does he have any protective magic weapon?"

Di Yuan was puzzled, and his figure moved, and immediately closed the distance between him and Nan Feng: "Alas, I wanted to take you back to play, but now it seems that it's not possible."

He pressed his right hand down, and a huge dark green palm fell from the sky and hit Nan Feng!

Palm technique falling from the sky?

Nan Feng's eyes condensed slightly, and he quickly dodged to the side.

The green hand rubbed Nanfeng's body and smashed on the ground, and the flowers, plants and trees in the range died instantly.

These dead plants emitted black smoke, like steel wire ropes, and quickly attacked Nanfeng!

"Huh?"

Nanfeng didn't react for a while, and his legs were entangled by the black smoke, unable to move.

The green hand slowly raised and slapped Nanfeng with great force!

Snap!

A crisp sound!

Nanfeng instantly flew backwards hundreds of meters, breaking more than a dozen giant trees along the way, and his bones seemed to fall apart!

-43.9%!

A light red number floated over Nanfeng's head, and Nanfeng spat out a big mouthful of blood with a wow!

The figure of Di Yuan in the distance flashed and came to Nanfeng again.

He chuckled and said, "I only need to make a slight move, and that's already your limit."

But when he saw the bright red blood on the ground, the smile on his face froze, and he asked in doubt: "Strange? You are not poisoned like this? Are you the legendary body that is immune to all poisons?"

Boom!

At such a close distance, Nanfeng decisively took out the shotgun and shot Diyuan in the abdomen!

This shot was so powerful that Diyuan was blasted back several steps, his stomach was bumpy and bleeding a lot.

"Haven't you heard that villains die because of talking too much?"

Nanfeng sneered at him, spread his [Devil's Wings] and flew into the air, fleeing far away.

Diyuan covered his abdomen and was slightly stunned: "Dare to go to the sky? Aren't you afraid of the Liuyun Beast?"

Nanfeng was of course afraid, so he only flew in the air for a few seconds and then plunged into the woods again.

Di Yuan couldn't help but sneer: "I thought you were so brave."

He took out a pure white plaster from his arms and applied it to his abdomen. The wounds of all sizes healed instantly.

Afterwards, Di Yuan's figure flashed like a ghost in the dark night, and he caught up with Nan Feng again.

"Is that weapon just now also your life-defining magic weapon?" Di Yuan followed Nan Feng leisurely and asked casually, "I have never heard of anyone who can have so many life-defining magic weapons at the same time. How did you do it?"

"Want to know? Then follow me." Nan Feng, who was flying at a low altitude, answered with his teeth bared.

The slap from Di Yuan just now hurt him so much that Nan Feng felt dizzy now and couldn't recover.

He finally understood now that the 41st-level strongman was really damn strong!

A few days ago, Nan Feng fought back and forth with the four hypnotized 40th-level strongmen, which led to his self-confidence swelling, thinking that he could fight Di Yuan on equal terms.

But now that the fight has really started, Nanfeng realized that Diyuan didn't take him seriously at all!

'This is a big deal. If I'm not careful, I might die here... But I can also break Diyuan's defense. If I can lure him into the trap, I might still have a chance of survival! ' Thinking of this, Nanfeng immediately sped up and flew into the trap.

After leaving the city, he didn't save Archie immediately, but found a place to set a trap first!

Now, this trap is Nanfeng's chance to turn defeat into victory!

Diyuan saw Nanfeng's plan and laughed: "You have a backhand? Okay, I want to see what backhand you have. But let's make a promise in advance. If you still can't beat me, you have to tell me why you can have so many life-defining magic weapons at the same time."

Nanfeng grinned: "Okay."

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Liuyun City, Zhao Mansion.

Zhao Jiu stood on the roof and looked far into the distance.

His eyes traveled dozens of kilometers away, and he could vaguely see a huge black and white chessboard in the woods outside the south of the city.

"Emperor Tianyuan actually took action himself... The chosen one named Lu Xiaobu may not be able to escape this time."

But five minutes have passed, and the huge black and white chessboard has not disappeared.

Zhao Jiu was surprised and wondered: "Who is Tianyuan's opponent? Can he survive for five minutes without losing? Lu Xiaobu doesn't have this kind of strength, is it Duan Kun?"

Another five minutes passed, and the black and white chessboard was still there!

Zhao Jiu was stunned: "How is it possible? Even if Lu Xiaobu and Duan Kun join forces, they can't survive ten minutes under the emperor's master, right? Are there any masters?"

He lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then made a decisive decision: "Zhao Yuan, Zhao De, you two will come with me to support the emperor's master!"

Below, two level 42 experts responded in unison: "Yes!"

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Liuyun City, Yan Mansion.

When Nanfeng first left the city, Su Zeran, who was still staying in Yan Mansion, told Yan Nujiao about this matter.

When Yan Nujiao heard that Nanfeng was going to rescue people from Tianyuan Diyuan, she became anxious and quickly went to Yan Xiaoqi for help.

She worked hard for more than 20 minutes, but Yan Xiaoqi still didn't dare to agree to take action.

Just kidding, that's Tian Yuan, the teacher of the Emperor of the Falling Sun Empire.

The Yan family is from the Haoyue Empire. If they start fighting with Tianyuan, wouldn't it be equivalent to declaring war with the Falling Sun Empire?

Can't take action, absolutely can't take action.

But Yan Xiaoqi didn't dare to take action. Some people did.

Yan Xiaoliu walked out of the room slowly with his sword in hand: "Okay, Jiaojiao, don't make things difficult for your seventh uncle and grandpa."

"Isn't he just Tian Yuan and Di Yuan? I, Yan Xiaoliu, am not afraid of him."

"That kid Lu Xiaobu, I'll bring it back to you."