Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1078 Counter

The clip was replaced in the air with rapid movements - during the leaping process, Yan Xiaoxi completed the action in an instant.

The two pistols equipped with the Taoist bullets, in the hands of Yan Xiaoxi, are like two hundred swaying freely, pulling the trigger under the trigger, containing bullets of Taoist power, madly spitting out... no matter Whether it is a mobile strike or a precise shot, each bullet can always hit the weakness of the giant combination of these muds.

It is like a powerful Taoist who is proficient in different kinds of Taoism... but it is obvious that Yan Xiaoxi is taking the path of martial arts. His strength is the power, not the mana.

The Sumubo and the Purple Star are also the first to see this novel way of combat... As long as the supply of the bullets is sufficient, Yan Xiaoxi is equal to having unlimited firepower.

On the hillside, dozens of mud-rock giants were cleared by the agents of the Authority in just five minutes - and even the use of more powerful tactical grenade.

This time, in addition to the agents of the Authority itself, there are also a group of demons led by Zi Xing and Su Mubai. Looking at this swift battle, the present friends on the spot were shocked and unable to add... even though this moment The goal is very clear, but it is not difficult for the Taoist present to ponder a question.

When a well-trained ordinary soldier also owns these weapons and equipment, the general Taoist or monster seems to have no advantage at all... Ordinary humans really have the ability to confront each other.

Weapons and equipment can be mass-produced, but a well-trained Taoist or Yaozu requires a long time to accumulate...

"The Authority has such a sigh of relief. I am afraid that it is not just the meaning behind the 'Agreement', but also because it has new power..."

The slightly low voice of Su Mubai’s head around him rang in the ear of Purple Star... This suddenly made this greedy wolf a little bit of a heart.

The greedy wolf was originally not settled on the desolate and cold plateau. The original greedy wolf was in the fertile land of the Central Plains... After the human race gradually grew, the once fertile land should belong to human beings.

The plateau is inaccessible, although it will not be disturbed by humans, but the state has never given up supervision of the major demon.

If one day, when the country has weapons that are far superior to the bullets and grenades, how much space is left for them to survive?

When the last muddy giant slammed into the end of the moment, the purple star also woke up from the gods.

At this time, the bronze mask man standing on the hillside boulder still stood still, and it seems that it is not a pity that these muddy giants fell.

He even slowly applauded, like an audience who saw a wonderful story.

The strangeness of the bronze mask people suddenly made everyone more alert.

At this time, Yan Xiaoxi took the opportunity to quickly change the magazine again. At the same time, he saw the bronze mask man: "Your cuddly is gone... You can feel it, can you think that you can still be so many people from us?" Surrounded, calm away?"

"Maybe not." The bronze mask man shook his head at this moment and said slowly, "Yanke is right? I have a few questions I would like to ask about you, don't you?"

Yan Xiaoxi smiled coldly: "Is it late?"

The bronze mask man shook his head and said indifferently: "These mudstones, each refining takes a month. In addition to the time spent, it also requires a variety of materials, and the mana cost is also a lot. A slightly qualified apprentice, from learning to production, will take at least 20 years. I don’t know how long it takes for Yan’s equipment to be made.

Yan Xiaoxi said: "I have no obligation to tell you."

But Yan Xiaoxi had already felt something wrong at this time... He quietly made a gesture, several agents in the distance, and at the same time locked the bronze mask with a remote sniper rifle.

"Then let me talk about it." The bronze mask is not salty and not rude: "Just use your pistol alone. The production of the firearm itself is not difficult, it can be produced through the military factory assembly line, so time is negligible. The difficulty is that the bullets used need to be carefully carved into the micro-array method that produces the Tao in the inside of the bullet. This part needs manpower to operate. However, the style of the array is fixed, even the apprentice can complete. An apprentice, one day Can make about 80~100 bullets... Just like this annihilation war, you have played 3,973 bullets...that is, ten apprentices only need four days. Time, you can make the consumption of this field. Four days and twenty years... I don’t know what Yanke’s opinion is?”

Yan Xiaoxi did not answer, but just made a gesture directly - the snipers in the distance directly buckled the board at this moment.

In the white sky of the fish belly, the number of flashes flashed over - I saw the person in front of the bronze mask, and suddenly exploded a huge number of fires!

This power is so great that it directly blasts the huge rocks that the bronze maskers stand.

The wind blows away the smoke, but the bronze mask man stands in the same place without any damage. He seems to have an invisible barrier guardian in front of him. "Take these bullets as an example... This power, I don’t know how many demon people, or roads, can be directly resisted."

Underneath a kind of demon, the face changed slightly at the moment.

Yan Xiaoxi’s heart was a bit bad in the dark... So he looked down and whispered to one of his side: “Approved the use of the scorpion bullet and directly killed it if necessary.”

Just when Yan Xiaoxi gave the order, the bronze mask man suddenly laughed a few times.

He said: "Everyone is the same... Because of the 'Agreement' of the year, I have lost the opportunity to continue to develop. Now, they have mastered the armed forces that can confront me." From now on, I will wait. How much space will there be left? Since ancient times, Xia Yiwu has been banned, and will there be a place for me to speak?

Yan Xiaoxi frowned at this time.

Around the scene, a lot of Taoist and Yaozu stopped at this time.

"Is the enchanting magic?" Yan Xiaoxi saw the strange situation on the scene. If these singers are simply provoked by a few words, it is really not.

But what Yan Xiaoxi didn't think was that the bronze mask man actually said his plot directly.

"The role of the Jade Dragon Column is to bring together the aura of the earth." The Bronze Facers opened their hands at this time. "The ultimate goal is to open up the aura of the 12th century of the Chinese Dragon, and let the Chinese state return to the environment before the millennium... What restricts us is the increasingly weak weather aura. When the aura recovers, waiting for us will be a new era!"

Accompanied by the sound of the bronze mask, the white sky of the fish, suddenly an incandescent beam of light shot into the sky - but not the fan cliff where everyone is now!

It is from here, visually at least 30 kilometers away from the northeast.

"The second jade dragon column has been buried." The figure of the bronze mask man disappeared, and only his voice echoed on the hillside: "The new era is approaching in front of me... I am waiting for you at the top of Mount Tai. ”

In the blink of an eye, the bronze mask people disappeared completely.

"Oops, the sound of the East hits the West!" Yan Xiaoxi's face changed slightly at this time, "Hurry, lock the specific position, and quickly rush!"

Yan Xiaoxi knew that he had been put together... I didn’t expect that level of energy fluctuations, it was just a blind man.

But at this time, Yan Xiaoxi not only felt that this bronze mask was awkward, but also could not help but be guilty of the next thing.

"Yan Kechang, the words of the seventy-one generation of Tiancai Tianxin, why is it different from what you said at the meeting?"

The question was a sudden Su Mubai, only to hear him screaming: "Yan Kechang said, the seventy-one generation of Tianxin is to repeat the tragedy of that year?"

Looking at the gaze gathered on his own side, Yan Xiaoxi quickly settled down. He looked around in a circle and said: "When the Qingxiazi of the cloakroom was able to find Penglai? The method used by the Seventy-one Generation of Tianxin was derived from the Qingxiazi plan of the year. Although it was improved, the Qingxiazi used only the aura of Taishan, and this time the seventy-one generation of Tianxin It is the twelve dragons of Shenzhou... You can think about it, such a huge force can really be controlled by manpower. Aura recovery is still an unknown, but the danger is, I believe you can understand?"

The public demon is silent, but only looking at Yan Xiaoxi’s eyes is always questioned.

Yan Xiaoxi turned over the car at this time, whispered: "I am going to the place where the second Yulongzhu is located... Su Mubo, the state, employing people, has always been tolerant. If there is no rebellious heart, why do we want Give up on you. Are you talking about China, isn't it our country now? Please don't distinguish it."

This time, the two teams of the demon did not immediately follow their peers, but stayed in place.

But the off-road team has gone.

In the car, the detective driving the car looked at Yan Xiaoxi and frowned. "The chief of staff, I didn't expect this seventy-one generation of Tianxin to be out of this... but he was forced to go against the army."

"Now I am more convinced that he is more than one person." Yan Xiaoxi suddenly narrowed his eyes.

At this time, the huge beam of light, under the radiance of the rising sun, not only did not fade away, but the more the light shines, as if for the world, what is declared.

......

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Songjiacun.

In the cottage at the end of the village, which was rented by Song Ruran, a figure suddenly slammed into the door of the room, and then rolled out, it was an old week.

The old week at this moment fell to the ground, grabbed his chest, and made a mourning voice. After two or two times, he spit two white foam and fainted.

Song Dashao, who was sitting on the wall outside the room and looking at the mobile phone, waved his hand at this time, and let people lift the old week out. He just finished the whole clothes and walked into the room calmly.

In the room, the mysterious woman who came out from the depths of the Imperial Tomb was once again on the ground, and was bravely propping up her body.

Song Yanran smashed the pieces of a moving whiteboard that had been smashed on the floor... The words written by Lao Zhou.

A ‘Qin’ word written by Xiao Yan is only in this ‘Qin’ word, and Lao Zhou has drawn a big ‘X’... This is probably the reason why Lao Zhou was beaten out?

"Girl, it is not easy to find a teacher at this time. If you kill him, I don't know where to go and find one for you in a short time." Song Yanran leaned against the wall.

"Qin... Daqin really has..." The woman looked at Song Xiaoran, her voice trembled, "Death?"

Song Xiaoran smiled and suddenly said: "People... modern people, they like whimsy. There is such a saying, if the emperor of Daqin really grows up, the Qin Dynasty will not continue. In fact, we have done a comparison. In the era of the Qin Dynasty, its national strength is probably the most powerful in the whole world. If it continues for a thousand years, two thousand years, I am afraid that the whole world will become the territory of the Daqin Dynasty."

Looking at the woman who was silent at this time, Song Xiaoran smiled and said: "Of course, if this assumption comes true, then I will probably be very panicked now... because the Daqin Iron Ride is still there, isn't it?"

The woman's shoulder trembled slightly, her head lowered, and the hair almost covered her face.

Song Xiaoran looked at each other silently.

Neither of them moved or talked again.

I don't know how long it took, the woman slowly raised her head and looked at Song Ruran, slowly saying: "The palace is named Yangyang, and the emperor gives the seal to the first Yang princess."

"Qin Chuyang?" Song Yiran stunned.

But the princess of the early Yang in front of her eyes shook her head: "This palace is with the mother's surname, and the mother's surname is used."

"Okay." Song Haoran nodded. "Prince Yangyang, I am very glad to know you... However, under the premise that I can not guarantee my own safety, I also ask the princess to forgive me. This bead, I still can't. Give you."

"Qin has died, the father has also turned into dust..." Unexpectedly, the Princess Yangyang smiled at this moment. "The remnant of this palace, don't leave it. You go, as long as you leave the palace, the three feet, this The body of the palace will naturally be incinerated by the erosion of yang."

Song Xiaoran frowned... This ancient princess woke up and planned to find a short-sighted one?

This has to be... wasted?

"Why are you still not going?"

Seeing Song Yuran did not mean to leave, Princess Yangyang could not help but frown. "Da Qin has made a mistake. This palace is just a person who has lost the country. If you can't promise what you are good, you don't have to worry about it again." ""

"It is true to say this." Song Yuran suddenly said: "But the princess can survive for two thousand years, which is already incredible. I think that as long as the news is announced, there will be countless people who want to study the princess. Why is it so long-lived... There will be some reasons for the big price, buy the princess from my hand?"

Princess Chuyang looked coldly toward Song Yuran.

At this time, the Song family and the younger smiled slightly: "In fact, I want to say that although Daqin is finished, but since the Princess Royal Highness woke up, isn't it going to mourn your father? Is this a natural child? It’s going to die right away, is it a bit...not filial?”

Princess Yangyang could not help but frown again.

(End of this chapter)