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Grassland, Lan's tribe.

After Wuhe ignited the fire, the order of the tribe was completely out of control. A large number of barbarians died in the sea of ​​fire, and the slaves fought with knives.

In the fierce orange light, Jiang He shot through the chest of the slave in front of him. With just a flick of his wrist, the remains flew far away. The passive blessing of tiger power made up for his relatively short strength.

Bang!

A loud noise came from not far away.

It was like a real true dragon falling into the crowd. Its more than ten-meter-long body caused a large area of ​​casualties. More than fifty people died under the dragon's rolling and biting.

Jiang He looked up and saw a burly old man in cloth riding a horse approaching the edge of the tribe. The iron spear in his hand was shining coldly, with an indescribable sense of heaviness.

Sensing the gaze from afar, the old man in plain clothes also looked back. His ordinary face, which was originally dull and boring, suddenly tensed up, and his eyes became interested. The old wrinkles like bark showed a texture of iron bars piled up. The superior hard work instinctively activated, and he followed his instinct to pick up the iron spear, and then rode his horse to charge.

Across the sea of ​​fire and gunpowder, the two locked each other at the first time.

The speed increased, and the old man in plain clothes moved forward. The barbarians and slaves who blocked the road were all torn to pieces by the surging true energy at the end of the iron spear, leaving a bloody road with broken bodies flying along the way.

Jiang He leaned down, and his muscles made a sound of tearing silk. The dark red lines on the silver-white spear seemed to rotate, and the vibrating light and dark spiral force made the spear body surrounded by a pale white wind flow. In just an instant, as if a storm was in his hand, he took a step hard, and the bright energy was released at the foot, and his figure disappeared on the spot.

The distance of hundreds of meters passed by in a flash as both sides accelerated tacitly, and a swift and violent collision came suddenly.

Boom!

The old man in plain clothes handed out the iron spear, giving up the more deadly head and heart, and stabbed directly into the opponent's abdomen. All the fierce light at the end of the spear gathered into a slender but indestructible straight line, and all the power was concentrated and released at one point. This pinnacle of spear skills multiplied the original destructive power, enough to penetrate the city wall.

It only took a moment.

The spear light pierced Jiang He's abdomen, easily tearing apart the intermediate toughness of the holy iron state.

Jiang He also returned the salute with a spear, and the spiral-like spear light swept out, crushing the opponent's warhorse, and then directly hit the opponent's abdomen, and the storm-like fierce force tore the cloth clothes, leaving bloody wounds on the body surface.

Both sides retreated dozens of steps backward at the same time.

Jiang He thrust the silver spear into the ground, plowing a deep gully. The residual force was hindering the healing of the abdominal wound. The light and dark spiral force first eliminated it, and then the advanced self-healing surged, and the wound healed as before.

The old man in cloth stabbed his spear backwards, and the spear body was bent like a full moon, dissipating most of the force. He turned over and landed steadily. He tore off the tattered cloth on his body, and his expression was slightly happy.

"Spear skill·City Destruction, to put it simply, is to concentrate the power to burst out and greatly enhance the penetration force of the straight stab."

The old man waved the gun with both hands, and completed the sweep in a short breath. A large amount of true energy was consumed, causing the virtual shadow of the dragon to burst out like a real dragon.

"Spear skill·Dragon Crossing, with light and dark power as bones, martial arts true energy as flesh and blood, imitating the body of the dragon to shape, it is basically a sweep."

The dragon shadow attacked, up to more than ten meters long, the sound of howling wind was endless, and sand and rocks flew between the two sides.

Jiang He held the spear and killed the slaves and barbarians in the center of the tribe. His blood wolf shadow reached the maximum value. Twelve blood wolves were born in parallel with the spear tip. With one shot, the wolves devoured the dragon.

The blood wolf easily killed the dragon, leaving deep pits on the ground, and smoke and dust rose.

"Spear skill·Zhenshan, the essence is to split with force. Both bright and dark forces are strength, belonging to the warrior himself. The two can be converted to each other, bright to dark, dark to bright, so that a second attack can be caused within one shot."

The smoke and dust scattered.

The old man approached and chopped down with the iron spear.

Jiang He raised the spear with both hands. Judging from the control of strength, the light and dark conversion of the old man in front of him is already very close to the transformation of the grandmaster, even just a layer of diaphragm.

Ding!

It was just a chop, but it seemed like two shots were fired at the same time.

The old man's eyes condensed. Although it was not unexpected, this was the first time he encountered a weapon that Zhenshan could not split.

Jiang He pushed out the tail of the spear with his left hand and struck forward.

The old man was forced to distance himself and stand still again. After his footsteps landed, he rushed out again with several fierce steps, and his speed instantly increased to the peak, as fast as lightning.

"Zhenshan is used in footwork. I call it Zhenbu, which is the advanced level of your Mingjin acceleration just now."

"Zhenshan combined with Longdu is the spear skill·Zhenshan Longdu."

The old man swept out with a spear, and a two-headed dragon phantom emerged.

Roar!

Jiang He turned his hands, and the spear shadow was like a curtain. The two-headed dragon attacked, colliding with the spear shadow and disappearing, and the light was overflowing.

"And the combination of Zhenshan and Ruicheng is naturally the spear skill·Zhenshan Ruicheng."

Swoosh!

Two consecutive rays of light as thin as cow hair burst out, destroying the defensive gun curtain in one fell swoop.

Jiang He raised the sword-scale snail dragon armor, but a blood hole that was transparent from front to back was blasted out of his upper abdomen.

"There is no need to demonstrate the Dragon Crossing and Destroying the City. After all, I only know three spears. These three spear skills taken separately are better than the ordinary master's secret skills. If used in combination, one move can determine the winner. However, I barely have a fourth spear."

No mistake, one sentence, one release, one content, one 6, one book, one bar!

The old man held the spear with both hands, and a huge double dragon head spear shadow emerged, with four dragon horns very sharp, just like the spear light that destroyed the city.

"This is not the direct patchwork of Zhenshan, Longdu, and Destroy City, but the perfect fusion of three advanced gun skills."

"The old man named it Zhenlongcheng."

"Longcheng provoked Kyushu rivers and lakes all the way from south to north, and heaven and earth made him have outstanding imitation skills. Therefore, after the hundreds of war, he learned countless secret techniques and hesitated. In his hands, he created this gun skills. "

Zhenlong City strikes, and the entire Lang's tribe seems to be in a dead silence, and all the sorrows and shouts are fast away.

A dragon chrion that sounded throughout the world broke out.

Jiang He put away the silver gun.

The double -headed four -horn dragon shadow suddenly collapsed in front of him.

The old man stopped, and regretted: "Unfortunately, I am old, and I was destroyed by the longevity of the Longcheng's life for thirty years. The shot was handed out by the light, and maybe I couldn't hand it out at all."

Suddenly, the old man laughed: "Pingxuan Bo, how about these three shots, the old man can't play Longcheng, but the first person in Kyushu Jianghu must be our gunman. After I died, you came to resist Ding, even if he could not stop him from returning to the stuff, he would not let him go south again in the future. "

"Do you recognize me?" Jiang He took off his helmet.

"Don't know people, but know the gun."

The old man glanced at the opponent's appearance, and said in a lot of words, "After being born, the old man was a little stylish when he was young."

Jiang He is not interested in all kinds of grievances, and there is no sense of honor of rivers and lakes.

"What about Zhenlongcheng plus a layer of Zhenshan?"

"What about Diery Han?" The old man muttered and said, "Go to the famous house together. I fight against Longcheng. It should not be small for your benefits. Your spiral strength is really powerful. Use it, but it's a bit off. "

Jiang He was unwilling. He stretched out his arms, and Wu He immediately drove two horses.