Chapter 95: Do you have any last words

The Gatling machine gun, which has synthesized the core of the ice armor giant python beast, fires not only powerful bullets, but also contains extremely strong cold air.

For a while, Li Xingyuan's body guard spirit hood, under this blast, trembled violently, and a layer of icy blue ice spread rapidly.

"What kind of weapon is this!?"

Li Xingyuan was shocked suddenly, no matter where he dared to climb the ladder, he immediately mobilized the spiritual power in his body to support the aura cover, and tried his best to resist the dense bullets that blasted over.

I have to say that after Li Xingyuan broke through the spirit pill realm, his spiritual strength was much stronger than that of Luo Teng.

This resistance could barely be carried in a short period of time, but it also made him stand still in his original position.

However, Yang Zilei was different. He held the machine gun, suppressing it with firepower, while continuing to move forward.

Not long after, he was standing on the same level of stone stairs as Li Xingyuan.

But Yang Zilei was not in a hurry to catch up. If he didn't beat this guy out of breath, he would be chased by the latter later.

Instead of doing this, it's better to get rid of it in one effort to save trouble.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully redeeming 10 grenades, with a strengthening point of -600."

After thinking about it, ten black grenade suddenly flashed in front of Yang Zilei.

Damn it!

Li Xingyuan was still thinking about motivating the martial soul, and then looked for a chance to counterattack back.

But when he saw the 10 grenades, he immediately dispelled this strategy, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

He had witnessed the terrifying power of these iron eggs with his own eyes, and even the spirits of the spirit veins were blown away. If his spirits emerged, it would probably not be much better.

After all, only five of them caused two Li family children to fall to the ground. Now the number of these ten...

Isn't it going to be fried to pieces! !

If it weren't for the area of ​​the gravity formation, with the deft body skills, there might be a possibility of escape.

But at this moment, you really have to wait for death. Even if you haven't been bombed to death, physical disability is an inevitable outcome!

Thinking of this, Li Xingyuan finally panicked, pale and hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

"Why, do you have any last words?"

The corner of Yang Zilei's mouth rose slightly, and the deafening gunfire stopped suddenly.

After this sweep, only more than 2,000 bullets remained in the 6,000 rounds of the Gatling gun.

"I think it is better for us to play fair to avoid hurting the harmony of both families."

Seeing Yang Zilei stopped shooting, Li Xingyuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then shamelessly suggested.

His voice was slightly panting, and it was obvious that his spiritual power was consumed severely just now in order to resist the bombardment of the Gatling machine gun.

"It might be possible just now, but now it's too late."

Yang Zilei looked at each other indifferently, "Unless..."

"Unless something?" Li Xingyuan seemed to see hope.

A joke appeared at the corner of Yang Zilei's mouth: "You go down here."

"Li Xingyuan's face at the moment is undoubtedly extremely ugly, and he coldly snorted: "Unless you die! "

At the same time as the voice fell, Li Xingyuan's eyes flashed a bit of cruelty, stepped out, and suddenly rushed to Yang Zilei, with a long sword in his hand pointing straight to his throat.

However, under the suppression of the gravity array, Li Xingyuan's speed was not as fast as he had imagined, and could achieve the effect of a quick assault.

Moreover, Yang Zilei was obviously prepared for a while, and immediately pulled the trigger.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Suddenly, a series of gunshots exploded again.

Under the control of the positioning and tracking skills, the bullet shot accurately and unbiased on the tip of the sword.

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