Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 209
It was actually early morning at this moment, and the sky was bright, but because of the thick clouds, the sun could not be seen yet.

I don't know if it's because the Violet State has intensified the burning of many things in the battle during this period of time. After the billowing smoke rose into the sky, the clouds in the sky in the early morning are all white with gray in them.

There was also the smell of burnt dust intermittently in the wind.

Di Shaolong sniffed the air, and his expression became a little bored, and he said: "I know you, Magic Bullet Shooter, before you came to Violet, you were already at the top of the world's mercenary rankings.

Even before you acquire the extraordinary skill of manipulating magic bullets, with the status of a sniper without any training, your reputation is already very good, and it has the value of being listed separately in some international organizations. "

Magic Ejection lowered his neck, moved his cervical spine, and said, "What do you want to say?"

"Your most recent shooting record is to intercept five high-speed drones with a maximum speed exceeding Mach [-] with a magic bullet that can change direction freely in the Atlantic Ocean."

Di Shaolong continued unhurriedly, "It's not only because of your superb skills in making and manipulating magic bullets, but also because of your innate talent for fate, heaven and earth kill, spear god's profound meaning, right? "

The muzzle of the magic bullet shooter pressed down a little, from the original position aimed at Di Shaolong's forehead to aim at his mouth.

The power of fate is full of strange things.

For example, Lu Chunhua's original fate of the Big Dipper and Nine Emperors, because it is too precious, conflicts with the order of reality, and will hurt herself instead, making it difficult for her relatives and teachers to bear, and she has to live far away to reduce the relationship with her. connect.

The fate of the magic bullet shooter is not as noble as the Beidou Nine Emperors in the overall situation. It will not force people to follow the way of the emperor to fight for hegemony, but it can be freely played in any era.

The so-called "one kill in heaven and earth, the profound meaning of the gun god", people with this fate will show a throwing talent that can be called superpower since childhood.

In shooting 100% with eyes closed, throwing waste paper cans into the trash can never misses, but as he grows older, the bad side of this fate begins to show.

The basketball was bound to hit someone on the top of the head before it hit the ground, and the waste paper just happened to be on top of the cigarette butts that were still in the trash can and started the fire.

In the end, even blowing a dandelion will cause the dandelion seeds to fly right into the nasal cavity of a patient with hypersevere allergies, causing shock and even death.

If a person grew up in a social environment with good moral order, he may gradually collapse due to frequent accidents around him.

However, the magic bullet shooter who was born in a war-torn area started throwing sharpened steel bars for the purpose of killing people at the age of eight. In the gun barrel, the hit rate can still be guaranteed to be [-]%.

Before he knew what "fate" was, he knew how to feed the invisible monster in his body that was always trying to cause harm - as long as he hunted more and more. A worthwhile goal, just fine.

Fate has been satisfied, and he has gained increasing fame and income, and the cooperation is very pleasant.

But when this innate secret is broken by others, it feels a little bad.

The magic bullet shooter let out a sigh: "I never thought that the person who found my hiding place would be someone who is as nagging as an old nun in an orphanage."

"This is a warning, but also sincerity. Before you came to Violet, you had been active in war-torn areas. The people you killed, except for the local thugs, were warlord leaders, so I have no obligation to arrest you."

Di Shaolong advised, "If you give up the power to continue fighting for the violet fruit, lower your gun, and stay still, an unnecessary battle can be avoided between us."

The magic bullet shooter said with a smile: "Then you have to prove that you are qualified to fight with me."

He was about to pull the trigger when his right shoulder hurt and he stopped.

Half a second later, the magic bullet shooter still stared at the front, and pulled out the knife stuck on his shoulder with his left hand without changing his face.

It was a small knife, about [-] centimeters long, with a thin blade, and it could only be used for peeling apples and pears.

The magic bullet broke the blade with a little force from the fingertips, and it was indeed just an ordinary piece of iron.

But this kind of knife was shot at him at a speed so fast that the magic bullet shooter couldn't fully see it, and it didn't heat up and melt due to the high-speed friction with the air. Obviously, the person who used the knife used some kind of Fantastic power.

Di Shaolong said, "Can this be proved?"

The magic bullet shooter said: "Why don't you just shoot me in the eyes, throat, and heart?"

Di Shaolong said: "I don't like killing people."

"Because of 'If you don't teach, you call it abuse', so the first knife of a benevolent person will only bring warning damage to people most of the time, and because of this, your first knife is the most difficult to guard against yes, right?"

When the magic bullet shooter spoke, he also quoted an old saying, throwing away the two broken knives in his hand, "I know who you are, that Donghua whose surname is Di, but insists on saying that his knife is Xiao Li Feidao The top scorer in Xiangjiang Province."

He laughed and said, "The sentence just now was your voice signature on the mercenary website before, I learned it fairly well, right?"

Di Shaolong shook his head: "That sentence is not appropriate to use now, but it seems that you are not ready to give up."

There was only a little blood oozing from the wound on the magic bullet shooter's right shoulder, and the gun on his right hand seemed to have no effect: "In games, there have always been only two endings: winning prizes and dying."

"Besides, I've wanted to know for a long time. You guys who are obsessed with cold weapons have no fashion value at all. Compared with people who are at the forefront of fashion like me, who is more powerful?"

Before the words fell, the magic bullet shooter pulled the trigger three times.

Three prism-shaped crimson crystals shot out one after another from the muzzle of the gun, forming a straight rainbow light as fast as lightning.

But before the first bullet came to the midpoint between the magic bullet shooter and Di Shaolong, a throwing knife collided with the bullet.

A little bit of sharpness from the tip of the knife collided with the tip of the first crystal bullet, the flying knife was shattered, the first crystal was also covered with cracks, and the speed was greatly reduced.

After absorbing a few violet fruits, the magic power poured into the crystal bullet by the magic bullet shooter can make his bullet much stronger than before, and the penetration power has also increased significantly.

Moreover, it did not reduce the accuracy of his manipulation of the magic bullet.

Just when the first crystal was blocked, the second and third crystal bullets, which were supposed to follow in a straight line, suddenly changed their trajectory, bypassing one left and one right.

With a slender light tail dozens of times longer than the crystal bullet itself, it drew bright red marks in the air and attacked Di Shaolong.

Di Shaolong's figure took a small step back, holding a small knife in his right hand, standing where he was originally standing.

The two magic bullets that had already locked on to Di Shaolong failed to adjust their direction again, as if they were bewitched, they looked for the knife and shot there.

The magic bullet hit the small knife from the left and right sides at the same time, the blade was naturally shattered and could not be broken any more, and the bullets also exploded due to the collision with each other, turning into sesame-sized crystals and scattered.

It wasn't until this time that the gunshots of the three bullets fired before were transmitted, and the three bang bang bangs were stacked together.

The magic bullet shooter was still pulling the trigger quickly, and he shot three more times. From the eyes of others, it seemed that the sound of his first round of continuous shooting had become the dubbing of the second round of continuous shooting.

If you want to pursue millimeter-level shooting accuracy, the magic bullet shooter can control three magic bullets at a time. If any of them are broken, you can immediately add new ones to maintain this number.

This time, his ballistic trajectory was even more unpredictable. Some circled a big circle and crossed a trajectory larger than the entire rooftop, and some moved forward in a curve, with volatile peaks and troughs.

Another one was shot directly into the building and disappeared, and it was unknown where it was sneaking.

Di Shaolong just flipped his fingers, and another complete throwing knife appeared in his palm.

Before the knife was fired, the magic bullet shooter had already made an evasive movement, turned over and fell from the fence of the roof.

The sharp phantom that seemed to be absent followed closely behind, passing by.

The paper airplanes placed on the railing all flew up one after another, and shattered into handfuls of snowflake-like confetti in the wind.

The two sides in the battle are no longer within their mutual vision.

But the magic bullet has the feature of automatic tracking, and for Di Shaolong, when he shoots with his heart, he doesn't need to see the enemy.

In fact, although they could no longer see each other, they felt each other's small movements more clearly than before.

Di Shaolong "saw" clearly that when the magic bullet shooter pulled the trigger, the hair on his little finger stood up, feeling the little habit of various wind directions, humidity, and temperature influences.

It was the first time that the magic bullet shooter "saw" Di Shaolong's saber movement.

He first looked at his throwing knife with a benevolent look.

Then, the knife pierced the wind, breath, air, and light and flew away! !
Among the ancient martial arts classics collected by the ancient Donghua, there are more than [-] kinds of weapons, including fists, palms and legs, swords, guns and swords, lightness and internal strength, sound wave horizontal training, and eighteen kinds of weapons.

After entering the new century, they used the supercomputer "Wulin" to remove the chaff and keep the essence of these martial arts exercises, simplify them, and calculate and deduce [-] kinds of practice methods with the lowest entry threshold and the highest potential.

Wind, Fire, Thunder, Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, evil, benevolence and righteousness, these fourteen characters, each character represents a path, collectively known as the "Fourteen Musts of Protecting the Country".

The move Di Shaolong uses externally is Xiao Li Flying Dao, but what he cultivates internally is Renjue among the Fourteen Absolutes.

A benevolent heart shines through the ages, the first knife in the wind and cloud.

………………

"Guan Luoyang."

Shenwu Maha said, "It was you who killed Faqi and Tiebo."

Guan Luoyang glanced at the people around him, and said, "I didn't just kill the two of them, but I didn't expect that the Ten Soldiers could be resurrected after being burned to ashes."

Owen stretched out his hand to wipe it, and the wound on his forehead healed up, and the blood was no longer visible, he hummed and said with a smile: "I thought you would wait for our side to have a complete victory with Shenwu Maha before you make a move. "

"By jumping out so early, the situation is a bit interesting. Will you and us join forces to kill Shenwu Maha first, or should I join hands with Shenwu Maha to kill you first?"

Guan Luoyang looked at Owen's current appearance and said, "This is the body you really use to fight...then do you know why I showed up so soon?"

"You want to say, because you want to kill me with your own hands?"

Owen was full of smiles, and pointed at Qushanduo, "Let me remind you, Shenwu Maha is about to resurrect an ancient king from Donghua, who seems to be a very powerful person 2000 years ago. If you fight with me first, maybe in the middle of the fight, he will have an extra strong support on his side."

Guan Luoyang tilted his head, and his eyebrows moved slightly: "That means I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

When he closed his mouth, he made a very simple step and push his palm, his figure rose and fell forward, but his momentum was astonishing, the blue air flow suddenly expanded, and the lightning flashed and intertwined in it, like a blue cloud and an angry dragon.

Guan Luoyang's body overlapped with the angry dragon's head. To be more precise, his palm was the frontmost and fiercest area of ​​the angry dragon.

The speed of this stride is even more terrifying.

For Owen, who was directly in front of him, it was as if the air in front of him suddenly swelled, and the airflow, dust, and light all repelled and protruded in all directions, leaving a gap in the middle.

The person who was still far away filled the gap with a leap, and pushed over with a palm.

Owen's fighting theory can be said to be the pinnacle. As a great master of his own school, he can easily see that Guan Luoyang's palm cannot be taken hard.

Once you confront him head-on, the stamina contained in the palm force will be higher and higher, layer by layer, until the obstacles in front of you are crushed.

Helpless thing, Guan Luoyang's attack was too fierce, the ubiquitous biological current, magnetism and earth electricity, in the area where he waved his palm, was so strong that he could just take two pieces to dry it. The friction of objects can touch the degree of electric fire.

Owen's consciousness could react, but his body instinctively stiffened, and he raised his arms to block it.

His body actually betrayed him a little at this critical moment.

Owen's pupils shrank suddenly, his face changed dramatically, and he didn't have time to feel astonished, so he could only make up his mind, and with 12 points of energy, he used the force-relieving technique of the two snakes killing each other in the small sky track.

But after he held the palm, he suddenly felt that all the things around him that he could rely on for strength disappeared. retreat in one direction.

If it was just retreating, it would be fine, but as Guan Luoyang stretched out his hand to catch him while chasing him, the violent air current rolled his body back directly, and once again met the full-force bombardment of the fusion of six forces.

In an instant, Owen's body flew thousands of meters away intermittently, and received hundreds of heavy punches. He actually couldn't count how many times he blocked, but he knew that he had never been able to release the force, even No chance to perform his stunt.

Finally, after he was beaten into the air again, Guan Luoyang stopped and let out a long gasp.

"Great opportunity!!" Owen cheered up and shouted ecstatically, "The Great Sky Orbit..."

He felt that something was wrong, and clearly wanted to make a move, but his body collapsed, as if he was still smoking, and smoking was everywhere.

"What's going on? My... my... big sky track... the infinite snake, hasn't had time to appear in the world..."

Owen's voice gradually lowered, his mind became muddled, and he was speechless.

"You have used so many conspiracies, polluted other people's personality and privacy, and played with genes, but you haven't even been able to understand and tame your own body."

"Even if your speed is only slightly slower than mine, your pure strength is even stronger than mine, and your combat skills are superb, in front of me, you are only wearing extraordinary armor, and the only thing you can do is expose your neck for me to chop... "

Guan Luoyang bowed his head, and said the last words that Owen's residual consciousness could hear, "It's just a clown."

(End of this chapter)