Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

Deeper in the woods.

Nanfeng spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, put away the [Devil Wings] on his back, and landed from the sky.

Behind him, Di Yuan saw Nan Feng stop and stopped too.

But he was very cautious and kept a distance of more than 100 meters from Nanfeng.

"Why, you don't dare to come over?" Nanfeng asked provocatively.

Di Yuan looked around. The trees here were still the same, and the grass was the same. He didn't see anything unusual.

"This is where you left your backhand?" Diyuan pondered, "I don't feel any danger. Your backhand may not even be able to hurt me."

Nan Feng stretched out his index finger and hooked his hand at Di Yuan: "So confident? Then come here."

Di Yuan chuckled, slowly raised his right foot, and took a step forward.

But before his foot even touched the ground, he took it back again.

"?" Nanfeng was stunned, "So cowardly?"

Di Yuan burst out laughing, very happy: "I know there is a trap here, how can I still go forward? Do you think I am a fool?"

Okay, okay, unlike the arrogant villains in those novels, this guy Di Yuan has a brain.

Nanfeng snorted coldly: "Coward, since you don't dare to come over, then I have to leave."

Saying that, Nan Feng stared at Di Yuan and slowly backed away.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Di Yuan stood there, with no intention of catching up, and just looked at Nanfeng with a smile.

This gave Nanfeng a bad feeling.

This guy doesn't seem to be afraid that he can run away at all!

"Let's go!"

Nanfeng suddenly turned around and ran wildly, but a strong suction force came from behind.

"I don't dare to come over, but you can come over." Di Yuan said with a smile.

There seemed to be an invisible thread in his hand, connected to Nanfeng's body, pulling him back fiercely.

"grass!"

The south wind was dragged and slid in the mud.

He cursed secretly, took out a black flash, and slammed it towards Diyuan.

Uh-huh!

The black space expanded instantly.

But Di Yuan's figure flashed and he just managed to escape.

"What is this?"

Di Yuan's eyes looked at the black space beside him. He pulled Nanfeng over with his right hand and pinched Nanfeng's neck: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, I'm really curious, how many useless weapons do you have?"

"There are...many..."

Nanfeng raised his hand and detonated the high-explosive grenade in his hand!

boom!

A violent explosion sounded.

Diyuan's clothes were in tatters due to the explosion, but his right hand was like an iron pincer, squeezing Nanfeng's neck.

"This thing is so powerful. Is this also your natal magic weapon?" Diyuan smiled and said, "Is there anything else? Take them out and try them all."

Nanfeng looked at Diyuan with cold eyes, then took out the [RPG rocket launcher] from his backpack and put it on his shoulder.

The muzzle of the rocket launcher was facing Diyuan's face!

Looking at the dark muzzle, Diyuan stretched out his left hand to push it away: "It seems that this is also a long-range natal weapon. Don't you have a melee natal weapon? I don't like to use long-range weapons."

"Forget it, let's just kill you and take away your divine weapon."

"It's quite troublesome to try one by one like this."

Nan Feng's heart felt cold. He was still hoping that this shot would make Di Yuan let go.

But this guy is really cautious. Even if the difference in strength is so big, he won't take any risks.

Diyuan's hand began to exert force, pinching Nanfeng's neck with a cracking sound.

He sighed and spoke slowly: "Famous hero... No, I'll call you Nan Feng. In fact, I really didn't intend to kill you at the beginning."

"You are very smart and witty, and it matches my personality."

"What a pity, your...ahhhh!!"

As Di Yuan was talking, he suddenly let out a miserable cry!

He lowered his head and stared at his chest with wide eyes.

I saw Nanfeng holding a strange-shaped dagger in his hand, and it pierced into his heart!

"Your dagger..."

Di Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, somewhat unbelievable.

What kind of dagger is this that can break open his body and make him feel a burst of pain from the depths of his soul?

"This...this is also your divine weapon!?"

Under the severe pain, Di Yuan's right hand loosened unconsciously, letting Nan Feng escape from his control.

"Huhu..."

Nanfeng took two deep breaths and sneered: "Who told you that I don't have melee weapons? Are you looking for death if you are so close to me?"

The [Netherworld Thorn] slashed from top to bottom, making another deep gash in Diyuan's body.

Di Yuan took a breath of air and backed away.

His retreat was exactly what Nan Feng wanted.

Nanfeng immediately took out Gatling and fired at Di Yuan!

Da da da da da!

Gatlin roared angrily while braving blue fire.

One after another, light red numbers popped up above Di Yuan's head.

-0.16%!

-0.33%!

-0.21%!

The damage of each bullet is not high, but there are so many of them!

Diyuan's health quickly dropped by less than half!

"Hey, it looks like I can kill you without even using a trap."

Nanfeng laughed loudly. Seeing that Di Yuan was already hiding behind a boulder, he immediately put away the Gatling and carried the rocket launcher again.

Boom!

A cannon blasted out, and the sky was full of smoke!

The flames caused by the explosion ignited the forest, and soon a raging fire was burning all around.

Nanfeng stood in the flames, his eyes fixed on the direction where Diyuan was.

In the light of the fire, Diyuan's figure could be vaguely seen.

He didn't know when he had changed into clean clothes, and even washed his face to wash away all the dust on his face.

"Hehe, did you feel that you were going to turn defeat into victory just now?" Diyuan's teasing voice came from the front, "Hehe, that was just teasing you. You don't really think you can kill me, do you?"

A trace of despair climbed into Nanfeng's heart.

This Diyuan didn't treat him as a human being at all, but teased him like a toy!

Swish!

Diyuan's figure flashed and appeared in front of Nanfeng, and he pinched Nanfeng's neck again: "I have seen several kinds of innate divine weapons again, which are really powerful. But these fancy little gadgets can't kill me."

Crack!

Di Yuan exerted force with his right hand and twisted Nan Feng's neck.

If there were other Chosen Ones here now, they would find that Nan Feng only had 1 point left of health!

[Ding! [Buddha's Mercy] has been triggered! ]

A strong golden light appeared on Nan Feng's body!

His originally scarred body healed in an instant and returned to its peak state!

Seeing this, Di Yuan was stunned: "This... Is this also your life-defining magic weapon?"