V6.Chapter 463

A long roar came from far and near, and a slightly old voice came.

"Brother Shenlong unexpectedly called us to come by using the origin pager. I don't know what's important?"

This voice is not over yet. A man has flown here and is hanging in front of the dragon.

He Yiming's eyebrows are light, as long as he looks at this person's bearing and practice, he must be a strong man in the realm of pseudogods.

Among these shintoids, there are clear barriers. The position of the strong in the false god realm is obviously much higher than that in the virtual God realm. This new humanitarian Shinto can be called brother to the dragon, while Mu Zilong in the virtual God realm wants to honor the dragon.

It can be seen that strong strength is popular everywhere.

The dragon, who had closed his eyes tightly, finally opened his eyes. He didn't know whether he Yiming had the illusion. He unexpectedly found that the dragon's eyes seemed to have become much dimmer.

He murmured in his heart, it seems that the Dragon Yin really consumed a lot of magic dragons, otherwise the difference between before and after would definitely not be so huge.

"Brother he, this is brother Liu mu, who is also a Shinto strongman who forged thunderbolt guns." Mu Zilong lowered his voice and said, "here, he may be your only Austrian aid."

He Yiming was slightly stunned and looked over with suspicious eyes.

Mu Zilong blinked his big copper bell eyes twice and said, "he is the Shendao elder of the northwest Tianchi river."

He Yiming's eyes suddenly lit up. Since he entered this ghost place, the strong Shinto people he met, especially the strong pseudogods, were all those who were hostile to him or wanted to seek the artifacts on him. And the existence of a strong man like Liu Mu will undoubtedly be the best news for him.

The Dragon opened his eyes and said, "Liu mu, how many thunderbolt guns do you have?"

Liu Mu was stunned. He never thought that the dragon would ask this question at the cost of its original power to summon him back.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "I should have more than 20000 in my hand. If brother Shenlong is useful, Liu is willing to give half."

After hearing this, he Yiming suddenly said to himself that the old man had more than 20000 thunderbolt guns in his hand, which was an extremely large number.

Mou Zilong turned his mouth and whispered, "the thunderbolt gun in his hand is at least more than 30000."

He Yiming's head fainted slightly. Although he had collected thousands of thunderbolt guns in just a few months, such a hard way of fighting could not last long. And according to Mu Zilong, the number of golden monsters will gradually increase because it is nearly a hundred years, which seems to have a feeling of endless killing. But under normal circumstances, even in the nest, you may not encounter a golden monster in a month, let alone a mutant monster.

Therefore, Liu mu can accumulate 30000 thunderbolt guns, which is definitely an extremely huge number.

"I don't need your thunderbolt gun." The Dragon shook his big head and said, "we divine beasts would rather use claws and teeth than use your human divine soldiers."

Liu Mu gave a wry smile and said, "brother Shenlong, you are too stubborn. Now the enemy is in front of you. As long as you can kill these damn dead creatures better and more, then any means can be used." Speaking of this, he lowered his head, nodded slightly to the two people on the ground and said, "brother Mou is also there."

Mou Zilong bowed deeply and said, "brother Liu is all right."

Liu Mu laughed and said, "everything is fine with me. Did you come back so early that you have collected a large number of mouthparts and waited for me to open the furnace and forge?"

Mou Zilong's old face was slightly red and said, "brother Liu, this time the Dragon Lord invites everyone to gather together, which is actually related to the thunderbolt gun."

Liu Mu was stunned and said, "is it related to thunderbolt gun? What does brother Mou mean?"

The dragon's voice slowly rang out: "Liu mu, didn't you say that as long as you can kill all the dead creatures better and more, no matter what means you can use?"

Liu Mu had a faint premonition in his heart, but his face was calm and said, "yes, brother Shenlong is right."

"In that case, give him all the thunderbolt guns." The Dragon said slowly.

Although Shenlong didn't name names, Liu Mu certainly knew that he was definitely not Mou Zilong.

His eyes flashed, and Liu Mu said coldly, "the power of heaven and earth has fluctuated abnormally recently. It should be that some new people have opened the seal and entered here, and have been promoted to Shinto." He laughed and said, "I don't know what to call this little brother, and how qualified he is to take all the thunderbolt guns in my hand."

Even in the face of DPCA, Liu Mu was neither humble nor arrogant. The self-confidence and strength of the strong in the false realm are indeed far from being comparable to that in the false realm.

He Yiming stepped forward, fell to the ground, and said in a high voice, "he Yiming paid a visit to his grandfather under the pulse gate of the northwest Tianchi."

"Northwest Tianchi?" Liu Mu was stunned for a moment, and his figure flashed. He came to he Yiming from high altitude. He pulled he Yiming up and said in a harsh voice, "are you under the Tianchi gate?"

Although his voice was severe, even idiots could hear the surprise clearly.

"The disciple is under the northwest Tianchi gate." He Yiming Zhengrong said, "there are eight people entering Iceland this time, including two people in my Tianchi vein. In addition to the disciples, the Lord also came."

Liu Mu's body trembled slightly. For the first time in five hundred years, he met his descendants. The excitement in his heart can be imagined.

Taking a deep breath, he sighed and said, "how can you two all come in? Just enter one at most."

He Yiming smiled bitterly and said, "grandmaster, now the power of the outside world is scarce, and all cultivators can only practice to the peak of humanity at most. If they want to go further, they have to enter here."

Liu Mu's face changed slightly. He murmured, "I see." Shook his head deeply, he asked, "are you calling Yiming? Is the Tianchi pulse thriving now?"

He Yiming said in a deep voice, "Tianchi is in charge of the northwest, which is one of the famous sects in the world."

"OK." Liu Mu's eyes flashed a hint of relief. He seemed to put down his heavy heart and sighed, "Yiming, the prosperity of Tianchi, it's really hard for you."

He Yiming was sweating in his heart. To tell the truth, although he can be called a disciple of Tianchi, he did not make any contribution to the prosperity of the sect.

It's not that he doesn't want to work for the sect, but that he has no time and opportunity at all.

Tianchi vein stands in the northwest, and the greatest heroes are emperor Shi Tian and God operator, which have nothing to do with him.

The dragon's voice was impatient: "Liu mu, are you finished nagging? You can give him your thunderbolt gun."

Liu Mu glared at his head unhappily. Without saying a word, he took off a bracelet from his body and handed it to he Yiming's hand. "Yiming, this is the 40000 thunderbolt gun I have saved for a hundred years. You can share it with... The other one in the door. At a critical juncture, don't be stingy, remember."

Mou Zi's longan skin jumped straight, and he scolded secretly in his heart. This old immortal had saved 40000 thunderbolt guns, but he said that there were only 20000, which was really treacherous.

He Yiming felt warm in his heart. He took a deep breath and said, "disciples must not want anything from their ancestors."

Liu Mu waved his sleeve and said, "nonsense, don't you know that the elders can't give it away? The dead creatures here are so powerful that they can't be seen at ordinary times, but when the time comes, they will come all over the mountains and fields. With the strength of your just advanced Shinto, how can you save your life without thunderbolt gun?"

His tone is more and more severe, but his caring heart is fully displayed.

He Yiming bowed his head and said, "master, you gave us all the thunderbolt guns, and you won't have them in your hands."

Liu Mu was dumbfounded and said proudly, "you don't have to worry. I've already entered the realm of hypocrisy. Are you still afraid of those monsters?"

He Yiming was excited. Of course, he understood that Liu Mu was just comforting himself.

If thunderbolt gun is really useless to it, he can't collect it so crazily. The amount of more than 40000 is absolutely significant.

"Brother Liu, you misunderstood." Mu Zilong coughed softly and said, "brother he, please come, not because you want your thunderbolt gun, but because you want to transform your thunderbolt gun."

Liu Mu was stunned and said coldly, "what transformation?"

He Yiming turned his wrist and took out a variant thunderbolt gun, saying, "grandmaster, this is a thunderbolt gun refined by disciples. It's not fake. Please try it."

Liu Mu looked at he Yiming with surprise and joy. He took the mutant thunderbolt gun and felt it carefully, and his face changed slightly.

Mou Zilong laughed and waved his wrist. Suddenly, there was a corpse of a silver monster on the ground. He made a gesture and said, "please, brother Liu."

Liu Mu's eyes turned, and his magic power surged in his hands. The mutant thunderbolt gun had turned into an electric light and deeply stabbed into the monster's body.

With a loud bang, the whole strange tree suddenly exploded into countless pieces, and the splashed blood and flesh hit the surrounding areas like shells.

Liu Mu's face flashed a trace of surprise. Such power was absolutely beyond his expectation. Even if he encountered such a blow when he was unprepared, it was difficult for him to retreat.

"Brother Liu, we have tried many times. These broken flesh and blood powers are extremely powerful, and even the golden monsters can't resist within ten steps around. Hey hey, if you wait until those guys come overwhelming, shoot this gun out..."

Mou Zilong's fierce light flickered in his eyes, leaving people with infinite reverie.

Liu Mu's eyes were also bright and bright, as if he thought of that incomparably bright and gorgeous scene.