1292: C1292 Gun-lord!

C1292 Gun-lord!

It was because her demon spirit had raised its head between the same generation as her, causing it to suffer the disdain and mockery from others.

As a result, her parents were not highly valued in the family because of her, and the family head lacked the kinship and brotherhood that a brother should have.

"Miss, it's almost the critical point!"

After Uncle Biao gave a reminder, he slowed down. However, at this time, dozens of black shadows descended from the sky and engulfed them from all directions.

As he watched, a whizzing cold light pierced the air flow, containing a concentrated point of explosive power. It instantly pierced Uncle Biao's shoulder!

Pfft!

The impact was extremely fierce, like a leopard running at full speed hitting Uncle Biao. The sharp claws exploded outwards from his bloody mouth, and at the same time, Uncle Biao also retreated a few steps from the front of the car. He turned around, protected Ling Yao, and jumped off the car with her in his arms.

Boom!

The carriage split into pieces, and under the impact of the black shadows, it turned into pieces. The three Forbidden Beast mounts turned into corpses in an instant, smashing into the ground, and rolling around in the ground.

Uncle Biao had a serious expression on his face. He pulled Ling Yao behind him and protected her tightly. His eyes were like torches as he stared at the approaching figure.

One of them was a man with a sniper rifle. He wore special glasses, had a frivolous expression, and had a toothpick in his mouth.

The black shadows at his two sides all held Darksteel Heavy Swords in their hands, and their heavy swords emitted an endless sharpness.

"Black Dragon Guards, Hawkeye, you are the Heaven Arts Chen Family, why are you blocking our way? If our master knew about this, would Tian Gong be able to bear the consequences?!"

When Uncle Biao saw the weapons the newcomers were good at, he instantly recognized them!

As his voice faded, Hawkeye, the leader of the group with the gun on his shoulder, laughed in disdain.

"Ah, the old fellow is very knowledgeable, and he even knows me, but you are talking too much nonsense, hand over the Spatial Ring, we dare to intercept you, are not afraid of your Ling Family taking revenge!"

Hawkeye raised his hand and the spear shaft rotated. The flowing light and the pitch-black spear shaft emitted a chilling killing intent as they aimed at Uncle Biao. His tone was filled with threat and contempt!

This was not an ordinary sniper rifle, but a divine technology. The materials used to make it were all black iron mother and many other precious materials.

Scientific Gun s were divided into different levels, from low to high, they were A, B, S, SSS, Ultimate, Ultimate God level!

Bullets were made from all sorts of rare ores. The more precious the ore, the more different the power it possessed.

Those who used Scientific Gun s, in Heavenly Star City, were also known as Spear Masters!

"Savage! Even if you die, don't even think of succeeding! Those who aren't afraid of death, just come at me!"

Uncle Biao's gaze turned cold and fearless. He looked like he was about to give it his all.

Then, he quietly put the ring on Ling Yao's hand, and muttered: "Miss, take this opportunity to leave, and don't come back. If anything happens to me, you must think of a way to bring the ring back, the contents inside are very important, remember, it concerns the life and death of Ling Family!"

"Ling Family, Tyrant Blade, Uncle Biao, you sure are getting stronger at such an age, and yet you're still so courageous and courageous. I, Chen Zhan, admire you very much, but if you don't hand over that recipe, I can only send you to hell for your loyalty!"

Having said so, Chen Zhan raised his spear and shot out. A raging flame whizzed out and engulfed Uncle Biao.

At the same time, his companions around him also drew their swords and charged forward, surrounding Uncle Biao.

Ling Yao was already panicking. This was the first time she encountered such a dangerous situation, and it was different from the previous times. Even Uncle Biao didn't have the confidence to escape, so he placed his last hope on her.

"Miss, let's go. I'll cover for you!"

Uncle Biao waved Tyrant Blade, causing a storm to engulf the flaming bullets. With a horizontal slash, he blocked the two incoming sword lights. He then dragged Ling Yao, creating a path of blood before pushing her out.

Ling Yao was scared out of her wits. She ran for more than 100 meters in panic before she turned around helplessly. Uncle Biao had to stop those people at all costs in order to cut off the back.2

Currently, he was wounded and fighting back with all his might. However, under the besieging of the other party, he looked to be in imminent danger, as if he could fall at any moment.

Especially since Chen Zhan's gun skill was too terrifying. Ice and fire bullets were a huge threat to Uncle Biao.

This caused him to be unable to put up a fight. At the same time, he had to be wary of the other party while resisting Swordsman's attacks.

"Uncle Biao, be careful!"

Ling Yao knew that if she stayed, it would only add burden to Uncle Biao. After shouting, she quickly ran towards the back.

"Someone, capture that girl for me. The ring might have been moved by that old ghost!"

Chen Zhan's gaze was vicious. He had already noticed Uncle Biao's little trick long ago. It was just that he didn't show it on his face and was waiting for this opportunity.

After all, he could easily escape with the ring on Old Devil, but that girl seemed much easier to deal with.

As soon as he gave the order, three of his subordinates instantly escaped from the battle and headed in the direction of Ling Yao.

When Uncle Biao saw this, he immediately became anxious. Wu Tie whistled through the air like a bolt of lightning. The violent saber light erupted and cut off three of Swordsman's Darksteel Heavy Swords, injuring one of them in the process.

"Old man, you're quite fierce!"

Chen Zhan sneered on the side. He raised his tech sniper rifle to aim at Uncle Biao. The moment he pulled the trigger, the soul diagram inscribed on the gun activated.

Boom!

A beam of light shot out and turned into a raging flame tiger, pouncing towards Uncle Biao.

"Aohou!

The flaming tiger's claw landed heavily on the broken Tyrant Blade of Uncle Biao. It opened its mouth wide and bit down viciously.

"Bam!"

Unexpectedly, under the twist of Tyrant Blade, who was in Uncle Biao's hand, the tiger's teeth managed to pierce through his shoulder, and his Tyrant Blade also managed to pierce through the Raging Flames Tiger's head and twist it.

In an instant, the Raging Flaming Tiger shattered, turning into several sparks and a warhead that fell from the sky.

"Whiz!"

Another cold electric current flashed past. Uncle Biao took two steps back. With a backhand slash, he chopped out a blade light and killed Swordsman. However, a tearing pain came from his leg.

He saw a bloody gash appear, and an electric arc burst out from it. His leg had been paralyzed, losing all of its strength, and his body tilted before falling to the ground.

Seeing that the group of people were about to rush over, Liu Tie snorted coldly. He lifted up Tyrant Blade and jumped up with one leg, charging towards Chen Zhan through the crowd.

Chen Zhan, who was filling the bullets, was shocked. The moment the lord of the guns got close to him, it would be equivalent to losing half his life.

However, just as he was dodging with all his strength, Uncle Biao threw out a black shadow and exploded in the crowd.

Boom!

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