"What kind of gun is this TD?"
In the gasping sound of everyone in the Witch Suppression Alliance, Yu Daofei was hit by two huge ancient seals and flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.
In front of the two ancient seals that rippled with huge mana fluctuations, the four purple shields conjured up by the Zixia Rune did not play any role at all.
As soon as the two huge ancient seals fell on the four purple shields, the four purple shields turned into flying purple smoke and dissipated beside Yu Daofei.
Fortunately, the two ancient seals were not smashed down from top to bottom, but hit Yu Daofei from the front, otherwise, Yu Daofei would not have been knocked out, but would have been crushed into a meatloaf.
But even so, when he was knocked out, Yu Daofei was already as white as paper, his mouth was spurting blood, and he was unconscious.
"Neither shot could be blocked" In the horrified eyes of everyone in the Witch Suppression Alliance, Xiao Ping blew the smoke of the muzzle like a cowboy in the west, and said regretfully.
"I still have a few bullets missing."
After finishing speaking, Xiao Ping walked to the two huge ancient seals and pinched a trick, after Xiao Ping's trick was pinched, the two huge ancient seals became two bullet-sized things, and Xiao Ping easily picked up those two things and put them in his pocket.
"What else do you want to do?"
After Xiao Ping put away the two ancient seals, he did not return to the Wumen Array, but flew towards the pardon path that had fainted to the ground.
Xiao Ping's action frightened a group of disciples of the Qingcheng faction who were treating Dao Fei with all their hands and feet.
Xiao Ping's current Dao power is still low and equal to zero, but now Xiao Ping, who is carrying the worn-out 54-style pistol, is much more terrifying in the eyes of the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect than the Vermilion Bird who has just casually unleashed the Samadhi True Fire Sword.
"I don't have anything, I just want to take my jackpot."
Xiao Ping looked at the disciple of the Qingcheng Sect and smiled, "Those three magic weapons on his body, shouldn't you give them to me?"
” "Give it to him."
Yin Jingzhi endured the tragicomedy in his heart and asked the disciples of the Qingcheng faction to hand over the White Rainbow Sword, Thunderstorm Ring, and Zixia Fu to Xiao Ping.
When the three magic weapons were handed over to Xiao Ping, the faces of the disciples of the Qingcheng faction and the other two sects who contributed the magic weapons were ugly to death.
But Yin Jingzhi pretended not to see anything.
"The ancient seal shot by the gun in your hand is what kind of magic weapon "That ancient seal."
Xiao Ping returned to Zhao Lingjun with the White Rainbow Sword, Thunderstorm Ring, and Zixia Fu before he said to Yin Jingzhi, "That ancient seal is called Zhaotian Seal. ” "Zhaotianyin" Xiao Ping said the name of the ancient seal casually, and the people in the Witch Suppression Alliance who had never heard of the name of Zhaotianyin didn't feel anything after hearing it, but the people in the Witch Suppression Alliance who knew what the magic weapon of Zhaotianyin was, almost rolled their eyes and fainted all of a sudden.
Because as long as you are a cultivator, I am afraid that you will not know such an immortal level magic weapon as Fantian Yin.
Fantian Seal is said to be able to gather the sun, moon and stars, the power of mountains and rivers, a seal throws, there are mountains and rivers changing color, the power of heaven and earth reversal, legend has it that only a super magic weapon like the Jade Void Apricot Yellow Flag can resist the power of Fantian Seal.
And just like Alto has always been considered the little brother of Audi, those who know Zhaotianyin know that Zhaotianyin is also like Fantianyin's little brother.
Because the use of the Zhaotian Seal and the Fantian Seal is almost identical, and although the power of the Zhaotian Seal is not as terrifying as the Fantian Seal, the legendary Zhaotian Seal is also a high-level magic weapon with the power of the three mountains and five mountains pressed by a seal.
But such a magic weapon as the Heavenly Seal seems to have disappeared into the long river of history like many legendary magic weapons.
But Xiao Ping of this witch sect threw out two at once, and they were shot out with a gun, and listening to his tone, it seemed that there were more than these two Zhaotian seals in his gun.
"I didn't expect you to have so many Heavenly Seals."
After a long while, Yin Jingzhi recovered, took a deep breath, looked at Zhao Lingjun and the others and said.
"Laughing."
Zhao Lingjun looked at Yin Jingzhi and smiled, and said to Yin Jingzhi while playing with the three magic weapons he had just won.
"But if you win this competition just now, so many Heavenly Seals will be yours."
As soon as they saw Zhao Lingjun playing with the three magic weapons, and listening to Zhao Chenjun's words, the people in the Witch Suppression Alliance, especially those in the sect who had lost the magic weapons, were all depressed.
But Zhao Lingjun didn't seem to notice their expressions at all, and continued to play with the three magic weapons he had just won with great interest.
After playing with a White Rainbow Sword, Thunderstorm Ring, and Zixia Talisman, Zhao Lingjun looked at Yin Jingzhi with a smile and asked, "I want to ask if this magic weapon that I just won can be used in the next competition."
When Zhao Lingjun asked this, Yin Jingzhi's surroundings were already in chaos.
Because when Zhao Lingjun began to play with those three magic weapons, the disciples of the Qingcheng faction were not doing much, but the leaders of the Huashan Sect and the Heavenly Thunder Sect, who contributed their magic weapons Zixia Fu and Thunderstorm Ring, couldn't help but run to Yin Jingzhi's side and find Yin Jingzhi's trouble.
"Master Yin, just now you told us that there will be absolutely no problem with our magic weapon, and their witch sect will never win our magic weapon, but now our magic weapon has been robbed by them, what should we do."
"That's right, Master Yin, what do you say you should do?"
The leaders of the Huashan Sect and the Heavenly Thunder Sect were eager to ask Yin Jingzhi to take out some magic weapon from the Laoshan Sect to compensate for their losses.
And at this time, the sect that had already contributed its own magic weapon also began to regret it after seeing the defeat just now.
"Ahem, our magic weapon doesn't seem to have much effect, so don't take it out and be embarrassed."
Wu Jingzi of the Tianjing Sect, who contributed the Jade Illusory Realm Bottle, said.
"This, Master Yin Meng, I just remembered that our ancestor's testament is that the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead, so you should return the Sanyang Demon Slayer Knife to me first."
Mo Daogu, the leading boss of the Hengshan Sect who contributed the Sanyang Demon Slayer Knife, said.
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Yin Jingzhi was originally a very calm and cautious character, but Yin Jingzhi, who had been deflated by so many people who didn't know the general situation, couldn't help but come up.
"Cao, how do I know that this guy who appeared on the scene has so many heavenly seals.
Besides, the contribution of the magic weapons of each sect is the result of the discussion just now, and I am not the only one who said it, and when you contributed the magic weapon just now, you didn't say that you lost the magic weapon, and I am responsible for it.
This bet is meant to be won and lost. ” "Your Heavenly Mirror Sect's Jade Illusory Mirror Bottle can create a certain illusion according to what the caster thinks, which is a very useful upper-level magic weapon.
How can it not make a big difference?"
"What sword is in the man, the sword is dead.
What you contributed was obviously a knife. ” Yin Jingzhi and the people around him quickly quarreled.
But as soon as Zhao Lingjun's words came out, all the people who were arguing with Yin Jingzhi around Yin Jingzhi stopped talking all at once.
"What did you just say" Yin Jingzhi took a deep breath, glared at the guys around him fiercely, and asked Zhao Lingjun.
"I said, can this magic weapon that I just won be used in the next round of the competition?"
"Yes, of course."
Yin Jingzhi didn't have time to answer.
Some of the people in the Witch Suppression Alliance around Yin Jingzhi had already rushed to say.
"However, as long as it is a magic weapon on the body, no matter whether it is used in the competition or not, it must be regarded as a lottery head."
"Then it's decided" Zhao Lingjun looked at Yin Jingzhi, as if he would not dare to believe it until Yin Jingzhi gave him a definite answer.
"That's it."
Yin Jingzhi glanced at the people around him depressedly and gave Zhao Lingjun a definite answer, but after speaking, Yin Jingzhi whispered to the people around him, "This is your own decision, wait a minute, if something goes wrong, don't blame me." ” When Yin Jingzhi whispered to the people of the Witch Suppression Alliance, the people of the Witch Suppression Alliance were still a little hesitant.
"In this case, you can bring all these magic weapons and participate in the fourth competition."
But when Zhao Lingjun handed the three magic weapons he had just won and the Witch King Ring in his hand to Lin Yiren, who came out of the crowd around him and was ready to represent the Witch Gate and participate in the fourth competition, everyone in the Witch Suppression Alliance suddenly fell into madness.
"Could it be that the magic weapons of so many of us combined, are not enough to defeat a person from the Witch Sect," many people in the Witch Suppression Alliance desperately lowered their voices and shouted.
"Even if we lose one or two games, we win back, it's okay "That's right, who still has a powerful magic weapon, hurry up and contribute."
Zhao Lingjun's words and actions made the people of the Witch Suppression Alliance almost go crazy.
And when Lin Yiren went into battle, the people of the Witch Alliance were already half crazy.
The people of the Witch Suppression Alliance rushed to the stage in a swarm of hatred, threw Lin Yiren to the ground, and then snatched everything from Lin Yiren.
Lin Yiren's chest, hanging the glaucoma glasses that Zhao Lingjun had just used and given to Xiao Ping, Lin Yiren's waist, one on the left and one on the right, in addition to two crow pots, there was also a short staff, and many discerning people could see that the short staff was the key to the Yellow Spring that could summon dark creatures.
On Lin Yiren's fingers, in addition to wearing the thunderstorm ring he had just won, he was also wearing the Witch King Ring that Zhao Lingjun had just given him.
In his hands, he held the White Rainbow Sword and the Zixia Talisman respectively, and on his wrist, he also carried the treasure of the Witch Gate, the Blood Moon Bracelet.
Lin Yiren is not a person now, but a magic weapon shelf full of magic weapons. ,sj999,。
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