Chapter 1320

"The plot is reversed again. It's a wonderful fight."

"What kind of armor does that boy wear that can resist the Taoist priest's attack?"

"If you have such a powerful armor, why don't you use it in the first place? Is this the Chinese way of playing pig and eating tiger

After the shock of all the onlookers, there were bursts of Tuttle. In their eyes, the reversal of the plot can no longer be described by twists and turns. It is not too much to describe it with a wave of four or a wave of five.

"Gunfire, what armor is this?" Popeye rubbed his eyes and asked in horror, "can you rebound the strength of the enemy? Does the armor now have this function?"

"I also want to know what kind of armor it is, the first time I've seen such magic armor."

Shaking his head, gunfire could not think of which country could produce such strong armor. As a gunfire merchant, he had seen all kinds of weapons, but he had never seen such weapons.

"Sir, he is so powerful that he has improved his collection."

Suddenly the sound of gunfire, Popeye a Leng, look at the past is do not know when to come over the artillery fire. At this time, the gunfire widened his eyes and glared at Lin Fan on the field.

"Gunfire, I thought you were dead." Seeing the gunfire coming over, the gunfire sneered: "what? Do you know what armor this is? "

"Artillery boss, your business in your city is the leader, you must know more."

Seeing the displeasure on the gunfire's face, Popeye immediately cut in and said with a smile, "talk to us, so that we can gain insight."

"I didn't want to come, but I'm in a bad mood. I'd like to witness with my own eyes what a big thing Mr. Jing Wang is."

As if I didn't hear the banter of the gunfire, the gunfire's face was full of excitement: "the armour on Sir has a part of my credit, and the collection I sold to him is in the armor."

He can't get it wrong. The armor he bought for half a million yuan is the characteristic of the collection.

"What? He is the more than two million Huaxia coins you sold out? "

Grasping the key point of the gunfire, the gunfire called out, "how dare you sell weapons to the king Jing's enemies?"

"Oh? Is there a problem? " Looking at the crystal king who didn't know what to do on the battlefield, the artillery laughingly said: "I'm very glad that Mr. Zhang asked me to buy gun fire, and the fact has proved that I did very right. Your city is ready to change owners."

"You..."

I want to say something to refute, but I find that I can't find any words to refute. Now the fact is that, no accident, the king is dead.

A thousand elite were dried up in the field, leaving a wave of twists and turns of the plot. Unless the king can turn the tables, otherwise the era of Jingwang will ebb.

"Ha ha, you're too early to say that, gunner?"

Popeye said, "it's hard to say until the last minute to fight this matter."

"No, not at all." Eyes still stay on the battlefield, artillery jokingly said: "Sir, what you want to do, no one can stop."

"Who is he, gunner?"

There was a deep praise in the tone of gunfire, which was never seen by gunfire or Popeye. People who work in your city know that no one is convinced by the artillery fire.

"Five years ago, there was a man who killed a thousand armed men in one night, which made him famous all over the world."

After saying this, the artillery spread out his hands: "how similar was the scene at that time and the scene now, and the prestige is still the same."