Chapter 143 3 shot
Chapter 143 Three Shots
Grassland, Lan tribe.
After the fire was ignited by Wuhe, the order of the tribe was completely out of control, a large number of barbarians died in the fire, and the slaves fought with knives.
In the fierce orange light, Jiang He shot a gun through the chest of the slave in front of him. With just a flick of his wrist, the corpse flew far away. The passive tiger power made up for his relatively weak strength.
Bang!
A loud noise came from not far away.
It was as if a real Zhenyuan dragon fell into the crowd. Its more than ten-meter-long body caused widespread casualties, and more than fifty people died from the dragon's rolling and biting.
Jiang He looked up and saw a burly old man in cloth riding a horse approaching the edge of the tribe. The iron spear in his hand was shining with a cold light and had an indescribable feeling of heaviness.
Sensing the gaze coming from afar, the old man in cloth also looked back. His originally dull face suddenly tensed up, his eyes became interested, and his bark-like wrinkles showed a texture of stacked iron bars. His superior hard work instinctively took effect, and he followed his instinct to lift the iron spear, then spurred his horse to charge.
Across the sea of fire and smoke, the two locked onto each other at the first moment.
The speed increased and the old man in cloth moved forward. The barbarians and slaves who blocked the way were all torn into pieces by the true energy surging from the end of the iron spear, leaving a bloody path with flying corpses along the way.
Jiang He leaned forward, his muscles making a sound of tearing silk, and the dark red lines on the silver-white spear seemed to spin. The vibrating light and dark spiral force made a pale white wind linger around the spear. In just a moment, it was as if a storm was in his hand. He took a big step, releasing the bright force from his feet, and his figure disappeared on the spot.
The distance of hundreds of meters passed by in a flash as both sides accelerated tacitly, and a swift and violent collision came suddenly.
Boom!
The old man in plain clothes handed out the iron spear, giving up the more deadly head and heart, and stabbed straight into the opponent's abdomen. All the bright light at the end of the spear was gathered into a slender but indestructible straight line, and all the strength was concentrated and released at one point. This pinnacle spear skill multiplied the original destructive power, enough to penetrate the city wall.
Just a moment.
The gun light pierced through Jiang He's abdomen, easily tearing apart the intermediate toughness of the Holy Iron state.
Jiang He also returned the salute with a shot. The spiral-like gun light swept out, crushing the opponent's horse, and then hit the man's abdomen. The fierce force like a storm tore through his clothes and left bloody wounds on his body.
Both sides retreated dozens of steps at the same time.
Jiang He thrust the silver spear into the ground, plowing out a deep groove. The residual force was hindering the healing of the wound on his abdomen. The light and dark spiral forces eliminated it first, and then the advanced self-healing surged, and the wound healed as before.
The old man in cloth clothes thrust his spear backwards at an angle. The spear was bent like a full moon, which relieved most of the force. He then rolled over and landed steadily on the ground. He casually tore off his tattered cloth clothes, with a look of slight delight on his face.
"Spear Skill: Destroying the City. To put it simply, it is to concentrate your strength and burst out, greatly enhancing the penetrating force of the straight thrust."
The old man waved the gun with both hands, completing the sweep in just a moment, consuming a large amount of true energy, causing a virtual image of a real dragon to burst out and fly out.
"Spear Skill: Dragon Crossing, uses light and dark forces as the skeleton, and the warrior's true essence as the flesh and blood, imitating the body of a dragon to shape it. It is basically a sweep."
The shadow of a dragon came, more than ten meters long, the sound of howling wind was endless, and sand and rocks flew between the two sides.
Jiang He raised his gun and killed the slaves and barbarians in the center of the tribe. His blood wolf shadow reached full value, and twelve blood wolves were born in parallel with the tip of the gun. He fired a shot and the wolves devoured the dragon.
The blood wolf killed the dragon easily, leaving deep pits on the ground and rising smoke and dust.
"The essence of the spear skill, Zhenshan, is to chop with force. Both the bright force and the dark force are strength, belonging to the warrior himself. The two can be converted into each other, bright to dark, dark to bright, so that a second attack can be caused within one spear."
Smoke and dust scattered.
The old man came close and chopped down with his spear.
Jiang He raised his gun with both hands. Judging from his control over the strength, the old man's transitions from light to dark were already very close to the grandmaster's strength, and he was even just a thin layer away.
Ding!
It was clearly just a single chop, but it seemed like two shots fired at the same time. The old man's eyes fixed, although it was not unexpected, but this was the first time he encountered a weapon that could not be split by a mountain.
Jiang He pushed out the butt of the gun with his left hand and struck forward.
The old man was forced to distance himself and stand still again. After his feet landed on the ground, he took several hard steps and rushed out again. His speed instantly increased to the peak, as fast as lightning.
"Zhenshan is used in footwork. I call it Zhenbu, which is an advanced version of the Mingjin acceleration you just mentioned."
"The combination of Zhenshan and Longdu is the spear skill Zhenshan Longdu."
The old man fired a shot, and the shadow of a two-headed dragon emerged.
Roar!
Jiang He flipped his hands, the gun shadow was like a curtain, the two-headed dragon attacked, colliding with the gun shadow and disappearing, the light was overflowing.
"And the combination of Mountain Guarding and City Destroying is naturally the Spear Skill: Mountain Guarding and City Destroying."
call out!
Two consecutive rays of light as thin as cow hair burst out, destroying the defensive gun curtain in one fell swoop.
Jiang He raised his sword-scale snail dragon armor, but a bloody hole was blasted out in his upper abdomen, leaving a transparent front and back.
"There's no need to demonstrate the Dragon Crossing and City Destroying Technique. After all, I only know three spear techniques. These three spear techniques, taken alone, are better than the ordinary grandmaster's secret techniques. If used in combination, a single move can determine the outcome. However, I barely have a fourth spear technique."
The old man held the spear in both hands, and a huge spear shadow with two dragon heads emerged. The four dragon horns were extremely sharp, like the spear light that could destroy a city.
“This is not a direct combination of Mountain Guarding, Dragon Crossing, and City Destroying. Rather, it is a perfect fusion of three advanced spear skills.”
"I named it Dragon Town."
"Long Cheng challenged the Jiuzhou martial arts world all the way from south to north. The Heaven and Earth Skill gave him an outstanding ability to imitate. Therefore, after hundreds of battles, he learned countless secret skills from various sects. He learned from many people and there was almost no secret skill that he could not crack. I was defeated by him three years ago, and I created this spear skill specifically for this purpose."
When Zhenlong City was attacked, the entire Lan tribe seemed to fall into deathly silence, and all the wailing and shouting quickly faded away.
A dragon roar that resounded through heaven and earth erupted.
Jiang He put away the silver spear.
The shadow of the two-headed four-horned dragon suddenly shattered and disintegrated in front of him.
The old man stopped and said with regret: "It's a pity that I'm already old, and the Dragon City's fried lifespan has destroyed thirty years of my lifespan. If I fire this shot, it will be like a lamp burning out, or maybe I won't be able to fire it at all."
Suddenly, the old man laughed and said, "Master Ping Luan, how about these three shots? It is true that I cannot beat Long Cheng, but the number one person in Jiuzhou Jianghu must be our spear master. Long Cheng will definitely not bypass Daming Prefecture when he goes north. After I die, it will be you who will fight against him. Even if you cannot stop him from returning to the frontier, you must not let him go south casually in the future."
"Do you recognize me?" Jiang He took off his helmet.
“I don’t know the person, but I know the gun.”
The old man took a glance at the other's appearance and said shamelessly, "You are handsome, you have some of the charm of me when I was young."
Jiang He was not interested in all kinds of grudges in the martial arts world, nor did he have any sense of honor as a martial artist. He just said bluntly:
"How about adding another layer of mountain defense to Zhenlong City?"
"What about you?" The old man muttered, and then said, "Let's go to Daming Mansion together. I will fight with Longcheng with all my strength, which should be of great benefit to you. Your spiral force is indeed powerful and useful, but it is a bit off."
Jiang He didn't comment. He stretched out his arm and waved, and Wuhe immediately drove two horses over.
(End of this chapter)