Accidentally raised the dragon crookedly

A huge shock wave burst out from the pitch-black gun barrel, sweeping almost at the speed of light. Fu Shu'an pulled up his strength and spat out a mouthful of blood, opened the barrier and closed his eyes.

The smell of blood slowly climbed up the throat from the painful and exploding internal organs, and extended all the way to the cold mouth.

The system shouted anxiously: "Master Host, get out of the way! It's very difficult for you to dodge this time!" It has been fighting for two hours just now, and according to estimates, this should be the last shell fired by the black gun.If the host can carry it...

Its thoughts hadn't fully surfaced yet, when it saw the host being thrown 30 meters away, like a broken kite slipping into the dark deep pool.

"Master Host—" The system immediately maximized its defense power, crying inwardly.

Fu Shu'an only felt suffocation for a moment, and then his whole body was tightly surrounded by warm air, and he was able to catch his breath.The tingling pain all over his body and the feeling of his flesh and blood after the broken bones were really uncomfortable, Fu Shu'an suddenly had the illusion of saying goodbye to the world.

"Warning! Warning! The host's thoughts are dangerous! The vital signs are slowly declining!"

A piercing roar almost pierced Fu Shu'an's eardrums, and he immediately felt the air pressure rushing to the Tianling Gai.

uncomfortable...

The woman on the shore put away her fighting stance and looked at the calm black lake in silence. After a while, she hooked her fingers around her smooth long hair and sneered, "The heart is tough and the strength is not enough. If you are buried in the black pool, it will be fertilized." .”

As soon as the words fell, a huge abnormal noise was heard in the pool, and the splash of water was more than ten meters high!Mu Yao's eyes widened, her brows were frowned into twists, she muttered to herself: "Did I read it wrong...?"

This man is obviously only a human race, how can he be worth my most precious black gun!

The black mud was blocked by the defensive cover, and Fu Shuan was very clean when he landed on the shore.He rubbed his swollen side face, sighed with emotion, "I don't even want to die, it's really hard to live."

Mu Yao looked at him suspiciously, squinted his eyes and asked, "Are you a human race?" She had never seen such a human race in most of her life, and she came out of the black pool unscathed.

Fu Shu'an didn't answer, he tossed his hair and said with a good temper: "I admit defeat, it's fine if you can't get the things, you keep them."

He didn't want to fight like this again, and Fei Lao was still pressed and rubbed on the grass.

How embarrassing!Since when did he, Fu Shu'an, be so ashamed!

Fu Shu'an decided to find a lower-level elf outside, and give him a random weapon. As long as he opens his head, he can upgrade himself.At this moment, he deeply understands that building a career is the most important thing, and quickly forget those little thoughts that worry about gains and losses.

But Mu Yao didn't give up. Leaning on the black gun, she tapped the ground slightly, and said seriously: "No, you won. According to the rules of our elves, you take the things away."

Fu Shu'an, who was arranging his clothes and had already opened the map to start searching for targets, was stunned, glanced at the large and small wounds on his body in doubt, and asked strangely: "I'm going to be beaten into a disability, does this count as a win? You guys?" The rules of the elves are too humane."

An elf holding a pitch-black box came running from a distance, and stood staggeringly in front of him.

"It contains the weapons that the third elder needs. I have wasted a lot of effort. I wanted to keep it for myself, but now it is really cheap for her." Mu Yao said sourly, feeling unwilling.

A dagger-like thing lay quietly in the box, looking as if it had just been caught out of carbon ash.

Fu Shuan took it with a complex expression, shook his palm, and a layer of black carbon ash floated down.The palms of his hands, which were originally white, were stained with black, which was particularly abrupt.

It was said to be the sword in the carbon ash, but unexpectedly it was really!Fu Shu'an held the hilt of the sword and shook it frantically in disgust. He wanted to pour out all the ashes now. The burnt smell of carbon ash and the obvious black color really made people sick.

Seeing his appearance, Mu Yao was very upset, and said angrily: "You uneducated human race! You can tell at a glance that you have never fought a weapon in the elves! Stupid!"

Seeing her so proud, Fu Shu'an suddenly remembered something.

The one in front of me is a master in the forging world, so why go to someone else?

"Then master, tell me, what is the rule of this thing?" Fu Shu'an turned his head, coughed a few times and said indifferently, "Hey, it seems that the weapons used by the elves are very different from the rumors, so it's not good. It's so dark and ugly."

This sentence immediately hit Mu Yao's heart, and she immediately roared: "What nonsense are you talking about! This is the most noble pure black fan of our elves, only the real owner of the weapon can remove this layer of barrier!"

"Hmph! It really is a stupid human race!"

Fu Shu'an curled his lips, every race sees him as stupid, he is immune to stupid long and short every day.

Mu Yao rolled his eyes at him angrily, and after calming down, he stared at Fu Shuan thoughtfully. Fu Shuan was terrified by her strange stare, stepped back vigilantly, and asked, "What's wrong? This stupid human race has no knowledge and can't ask?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the other party suddenly raised the black gun in his hand.

no? !Enraged by this?The taste of this cannonball will really be over if you try it again!

Fu Shu'an hurriedly explained: "Master, calm down, I didn't question you, I just...just..."

Before he finished making up, he caught a glimpse of the other party pulling the trigger. Fu Shu'an instantly pulled out the red blade on his waist and activated his skills to try to overcome this move.

The scorching fireball was split in two by the red blade, and the sparks bursting out everywhere ignited the brown grass, and the fire spread slowly across the entire river bank, forming a circle.

Trapped Fu Shu'an firmly in it.

"This..." Fu Shuan suppressed the surprise in his heart, and the system in the sea of ​​knowledge kept urging him to put out the fire quickly.A jet of water descended from the tip of the red blade, weaving an invisible net, and completely extinguished the sea of ​​flames.

The hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat, and it was tightly attached to his pale face, making a pair of black pupils lively.

Mu Yao frowned, and said firmly after a while: "You are not an ordinary human, right? How can a human know magic?" She realized something just after she finished speaking, and the way she looked at Fu Shuan changed.

"You..." She approached the sluggish Fu Shuan step by step, her fingers rubbed the black gun more and more frequently, "You must not be a descendant of the ancient Hua Kingdom."

It was Ancient Hua Kingdom again.

The last time I heard the name was at Highmer's house.

Fu Shu'an pressed his tongue against the palate for a long time, and finally couldn't help expressing the doubts in his heart, "Where is the ancient Huaguo?"

Mu Yao snorted coldly, and then denied himself: "Impossible, the descendants left by the ancient Hua Kingdom only have that lineage. How could such an idiot pop up out of thin air?"

...what a mess.

The system reminded him in the sea of ​​consciousness, "Master host, run away quickly, this woman is not a good person!"

"No, I still expect her to forge a weapon for me." Fu Shu'an lowered his head and glanced at the weapon in his hand, his face full of bitterness and hatred.

Maybe it's because his expression is so easy to understand, Mu Yao, who has been observing him openly, noticed his small thoughts, and smiled very gently: "So you want me to forge weapons for you."

Fu Shuan's heart skipped a beat, his eyes widened and he laughed, "Master, is it okay?"

Mu Yao immediately withdrew his smile, and snorted coldly, "Good idea!"

Fu Shu'an: "..."

Can't you even dream?What's the point.