Fantasy: Opening Start to Hundreds of Millions of Modern Arms Martial Souls

Not long.

Kaka Kaka~! !

There was a jamming sound, and it was obvious that the AK47 had run out of bullets.

Chen Siyi closed his gun still, looking at Yang Zilei frantically, and exclaimed: "Master Yang, the firepower of this weapon is so fierce, what is its name?"

"AK47."

Yang Zilei raised the corner of his mouth and said calmly.

"Ah, 47?"

Chen Si looked dumbfounded, feeling a bit confusing about this weird name.

"Ok?"

Seeing that the AK47 in Chen Si's hand could no longer shoot bullets, Thunder Tiger recovered from the shock.

Obviously, I can also see the doorway. Although this weapon is powerful, it is also like a bow and arrow. Once the arrows are exhausted, they can no longer shoot.

Compared with the small gun just now, the powerful power of this AK47 aroused the greed in Thunder Tiger's heart.

"Ye Han, your brother was killed by Yang Zilei, so I won't take revenge with you."

While talking, Thunder Tiger directly aroused the spirit in his body, staring at Chen Si fiercely.

Roar--!

The tiger roar sounded, but above the thunder tiger's head, the vitality suddenly condensed into a fierce tiger phantom, and the whole body was flashing with thunder, and the momentum was extremely fierce.

Third-rank martial spirit, Thunder Tiger!

"dead!"

Leihuo roared wildly, almost without any nonsense, and rushed towards Chen Si with a knife.

Following the fusion of the power of martial soul, the long knife in his hand sprang out thick thunder arcs, exuding a wave of violent and brutal energy.

At this moment, the AK47 had just run out of bullets, and Chen Si had to take out the May Fourth pistol again.

Bang bang bang! ! !

Pulling the trigger one after another, bullets roared out.

Although it can't cause damage to Thunder Tiger, it can also resist its sword force.

Whoosh——!

Almost at the same time, Ye Han moved, holding a long sword and rushing over.

There is no doubt that his target is Yang Zilei.

Right now, Yang Zilei's eyes condensed slightly, and he walked with his daughter in his arms, his figure was like a wandering dragon, and he wandered around gracefully, but wherever the sword light swept, it was just a shadow.

This is exactly the martial arts of the "Nine Dragons Good Fortune Art" that Yang Zilei obtained at the auction.

Although it is fragmentary, only the body technique of Long Yingbu, but it is also an advanced martial arts, the figure seems to be dancing with nine dragon shadows while walking, which is dazzling, weird and mysterious.

"Asshole!"

As the sword fell to the ground, Ye Han's heart began to get irritated, and at the same time the anger sounded, it also aroused Wuhun.

"Roar--!"

Suddenly, amidst the violent bursts of purple light, a fierce beast roar sounded, and a giant two-winged lion suddenly condensed out, and then carried Ye Han into flight.

The fifth rank martial spirit, amethyst winged lion!

Seeing Ye Han's use of martial spirit, Thunder Tiger's eyes flickered. The early cultivation base of the former Spirit Vein Realm, coupled with these fifth-rank martial spirits, was definitely one of the best in Qingyang City.

"Your kid is dead."

Leihuo gave a grinning grin, and looked at Yang Zilei with a wink in his eyes.

boom!

However, just as he was distracted, the gunfire exploded.

The bullet pierced through his head instantly!

"Take care of yourself first."

Chen Si sneered. The May Fourth pistol in his hand was just running out of bullets.

If it were before, his strength at the fourth level of the Qi Refining Realm would not be able to kill the Thunder Tiger on the sixth floor of the Qi Refining Realm.

But now, with this killer in hand, it can be easily killed by simply inducing the aura to increase the shooting power of the bullet.

But it was not the time to be happy now, Chen Si raised his eyes and looked at Ye Han in the air, his face full of heavy colors.

He turned his head to look at Yang Zilei, and when he was about to ask what to do, he saw the latter calmly saying: "Old Chen, bring the AK47."

Hearing this, Chen Si's expression was slightly startled, and he hurriedly handed the AK47 to Yang Zilei, and reminded him: "Master Yang, this weapon has run out of bullets."

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