Chapter: 814
Hearing this, Lu Hantian burst out laughing, and said, "Not bad! You know the general idea and speak sweetly, which suits my taste! Hehe, from now on you will be my Lu Hantian's brother. If anyone dares to beat you My idea, I will kill him."
Lu Hantian's smile was extremely lascivious and awkward at the moment, and he put it on Zhuo Wen's shoulder with a big grin, his face was full of enthusiasm.
Seeing Lu Hantian's unscrupulous performance, Zhuo Wen's head was full of black lines, and he felt slanderous in his heart, but he could feel the excitement in Lu Hantian's heart. It was obvious that he had been trapped here for too long. To him, Moqing Coffin was like timely rain, so why not make him excited and happy.
"In the future, you don't need to call me senior, just call me Big Brother Han Tian. We are brothers now, so we don't have to see each other like that. And I'm just borrowing your big brother from the Demon Suppressing Green Coffin. After escaping from this place , I will return this demon-suppressing green coffin to you." Suddenly, Lu Hantian said with a serious expression.
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen couldn't help being stunned. After taking out the demon-suppressing green coffin, he didn't intend to take it back from Lu Hantian. After all, Lu Hantian is too strong, and if he doesn't give it, Zhuowen can't do anything to him.
However, Lu Hantian solemnly promised him now, which made Zhuo Wen think highly of the sloppy man in front of him.
"If elder brother thinks that the demon-suppressing green coffin is useful, you can use it. After all, the younger brother is weak and cannot exert the full power of the demon-suppressing green coffin. I'm afraid..." Zhuo Wen hesitated.
"Don't be so mother-in-law. You got the demon-suppressing green coffin. As a big brother, I naturally wouldn't take away my little brother's things! And in this core area where the soul of the blood demon sleeps, there are many treasures in it. If it is really wiped out As for the soul of the blood demon, the treasures inside are enough for the two of us to share, so there is no need for such ink marks." Lu Hantian shook his head, a little displeased.
Seeing Lu Hantian's insistence, Zhuo Wen could only nod silently, but felt a warm current in his heart.
"Brother! With this bronze coffin, how sure are you of defeating the blood demon's soul?" Zhuo Wen asked suddenly.
Hearing this, Lu Hantian rarely became serious, and said: "There should be 60% of them. The soul of the blood demon is most afraid of the demon-suppressing green coffin. With such treasures in his body, the blood demon will not be able to exert much strength."
Zhuo Wen frowned. Even if he had the Demon-Suppressing Green Coffin, Lu Hantian was only 60% sure. It seemed that the soul of the blood demon was indeed terrifying.
"Zhuowen! I need a period of time to refine the demon-suppressing green coffin. During this time, you should practice meditation in my cave first! I think you are also a good gunman. On that rock wall is my elder brother. There are a lot of my experience in the practice room, you can take a look, maybe it will be of some help to you."
"Also, you'd better not leave this cave. You are too weak now. If you go out and be discovered by the blood demon's soul, you will definitely die. Remember."
After solemnly instructing, Lu Hantian took the demon-suppressing green coffin and went directly into a stone cave in this cave, preparing to refine the demon-suppressing green coffin silently. At this time, the blood demon soul was involved. He naturally had to pay attention.
Zhuo Wen didn't intend to bother Lu Hantian, but looked around the cave. This cave was indeed very simple, except for daily things, there were no extra decorations, and he lived like a caveman.
After wandering around, Zhuo Wen finally came to Lu Hantian's practice room, but when he just stepped into the door of the practice room, a sharp cold light shot out, Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly took out the bone gun, and stretched across his chest , directly blocked the cold light.
Thumb up!
After retreating more than ten steps, Zhuo Wen let out a muffled snort, the blood in his body was boiling, and he stared at the entrance of the practice room in horror.
"Is there anyone else in this practice room?"
His expression became solemn, Zhuo Wen was a little bit unwilling to admit defeat, stepped on the sole of his foot, and came to the entrance of the practice room again, and suddenly, a sharper cold light burst out from the room.
But at this moment Zhuo Wen had already taken precautions, with a flick of the bone spear in his hand, countless spear shadows erupted, directly and precisely blocking the sudden cold light.
Keng Keng Keng!
The sound of metal and iron clanging continuously resounded in the cave, and sparks flew out.
"Break it!"
Zhuo Wen yelled loudly, his whole body burst into golden light, and a strong aura rushed out. With a sweep of the bone gun, he immediately wiped out the cold light in front of him, and then Zhuo Wen stepped on the sole of his foot and directly entered the training room. It made him stunned...
There was no one in the huge practice room, and the cold light that came out of it just now came from the gunshot marks on the rock walls around the room.
Obviously, these gun marks should have been inadvertently left by Lu Hantian when he practiced the gun. The gun marks alone have such terrifying power. I really don't know how strong Lu Hantian really is.
On the surrounding rock walls, in addition to these densely packed gun marks, Zhuo Wen actually saw rows of densely packed handwriting on the most corner of the wall. Looking carefully, these handwriting were actually left by Lu Hantian's usual gun practice. Speaking from experience.
"Lu Hantian is a genius of the sky, and the experience of these barriers is very important to you!" Xiao Hei's voice suddenly sounded.
Nodding his head, Zhuo Wen carefully looked at the densely packed writing on the barrier, the content inside was extremely obscure, and he found that the strange vocabulary of spear intent was mentioned between the lines.
"Youlong smashes the world with one throw, and the country is destroyed with a single spear. He is ruthless to the world's soldiers, and condenses the mass graves where he came from."
"The meaning of the gun, the soul of the gun, is the way of the overlord, the way of arrogance, the way of selflessness in heaven and earth, others laugh at me, I laugh at others, this is the gun intent."
"..."
Carefully looking at the handwriting on the barrier, Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a look of enlightenment, and the bone spear in his hand could not help dancing, like a swimming dragon, like a long python, like a horse training, like a Hongqiao.
Immediately, Zhuo Wen's silhouette was all over the whole practice room. Zhuo Wen danced faster and more intensely, and the momentum of his shooting showed faint signs of shaking and cracking the space, surrounded by countless air currents, and his breath was boiling and rising.
Bang!
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen swung his gun, as if passing through space, the crisp gunfire spread, distant and misty, and the surrounding space collapsed, revealing pieces of hideous vortex black holes.
"Spear intent... what is it?"
Standing with the gun closed, Zhuo Wen's eyes became blurred, and then he sat cross-legged silently. The handwriting in the practice room brought Zhuo Wen a great touch and feeling. Has a strong desire. JrNovels.com
Lu Hantian's smile was extremely lascivious and awkward at the moment, and he put it on Zhuo Wen's shoulder with a big grin, his face was full of enthusiasm.
Seeing Lu Hantian's unscrupulous performance, Zhuo Wen's head was full of black lines, and he felt slanderous in his heart, but he could feel the excitement in Lu Hantian's heart. It was obvious that he had been trapped here for too long. To him, Moqing Coffin was like timely rain, so why not make him excited and happy.
"In the future, you don't need to call me senior, just call me Big Brother Han Tian. We are brothers now, so we don't have to see each other like that. And I'm just borrowing your big brother from the Demon Suppressing Green Coffin. After escaping from this place , I will return this demon-suppressing green coffin to you." Suddenly, Lu Hantian said with a serious expression.
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen couldn't help being stunned. After taking out the demon-suppressing green coffin, he didn't intend to take it back from Lu Hantian. After all, Lu Hantian is too strong, and if he doesn't give it, Zhuowen can't do anything to him.
However, Lu Hantian solemnly promised him now, which made Zhuo Wen think highly of the sloppy man in front of him.
"If elder brother thinks that the demon-suppressing green coffin is useful, you can use it. After all, the younger brother is weak and cannot exert the full power of the demon-suppressing green coffin. I'm afraid..." Zhuo Wen hesitated.
"Don't be so mother-in-law. You got the demon-suppressing green coffin. As a big brother, I naturally wouldn't take away my little brother's things! And in this core area where the soul of the blood demon sleeps, there are many treasures in it. If it is really wiped out As for the soul of the blood demon, the treasures inside are enough for the two of us to share, so there is no need for such ink marks." Lu Hantian shook his head, a little displeased.
Seeing Lu Hantian's insistence, Zhuo Wen could only nod silently, but felt a warm current in his heart.
"Brother! With this bronze coffin, how sure are you of defeating the blood demon's soul?" Zhuo Wen asked suddenly.
Hearing this, Lu Hantian rarely became serious, and said: "There should be 60% of them. The soul of the blood demon is most afraid of the demon-suppressing green coffin. With such treasures in his body, the blood demon will not be able to exert much strength."
Zhuo Wen frowned. Even if he had the Demon-Suppressing Green Coffin, Lu Hantian was only 60% sure. It seemed that the soul of the blood demon was indeed terrifying.
"Zhuowen! I need a period of time to refine the demon-suppressing green coffin. During this time, you should practice meditation in my cave first! I think you are also a good gunman. On that rock wall is my elder brother. There are a lot of my experience in the practice room, you can take a look, maybe it will be of some help to you."
"Also, you'd better not leave this cave. You are too weak now. If you go out and be discovered by the blood demon's soul, you will definitely die. Remember."
After solemnly instructing, Lu Hantian took the demon-suppressing green coffin and went directly into a stone cave in this cave, preparing to refine the demon-suppressing green coffin silently. At this time, the blood demon soul was involved. He naturally had to pay attention.
Zhuo Wen didn't intend to bother Lu Hantian, but looked around the cave. This cave was indeed very simple, except for daily things, there were no extra decorations, and he lived like a caveman.
After wandering around, Zhuo Wen finally came to Lu Hantian's practice room, but when he just stepped into the door of the practice room, a sharp cold light shot out, Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly took out the bone gun, and stretched across his chest , directly blocked the cold light.
Thumb up!
After retreating more than ten steps, Zhuo Wen let out a muffled snort, the blood in his body was boiling, and he stared at the entrance of the practice room in horror.
"Is there anyone else in this practice room?"
His expression became solemn, Zhuo Wen was a little bit unwilling to admit defeat, stepped on the sole of his foot, and came to the entrance of the practice room again, and suddenly, a sharper cold light burst out from the room.
But at this moment Zhuo Wen had already taken precautions, with a flick of the bone spear in his hand, countless spear shadows erupted, directly and precisely blocking the sudden cold light.
Keng Keng Keng!
The sound of metal and iron clanging continuously resounded in the cave, and sparks flew out.
"Break it!"
Zhuo Wen yelled loudly, his whole body burst into golden light, and a strong aura rushed out. With a sweep of the bone gun, he immediately wiped out the cold light in front of him, and then Zhuo Wen stepped on the sole of his foot and directly entered the training room. It made him stunned...
There was no one in the huge practice room, and the cold light that came out of it just now came from the gunshot marks on the rock walls around the room.
Obviously, these gun marks should have been inadvertently left by Lu Hantian when he practiced the gun. The gun marks alone have such terrifying power. I really don't know how strong Lu Hantian really is.
On the surrounding rock walls, in addition to these densely packed gun marks, Zhuo Wen actually saw rows of densely packed handwriting on the most corner of the wall. Looking carefully, these handwriting were actually left by Lu Hantian's usual gun practice. Speaking from experience.
"Lu Hantian is a genius of the sky, and the experience of these barriers is very important to you!" Xiao Hei's voice suddenly sounded.
Nodding his head, Zhuo Wen carefully looked at the densely packed writing on the barrier, the content inside was extremely obscure, and he found that the strange vocabulary of spear intent was mentioned between the lines.
"Youlong smashes the world with one throw, and the country is destroyed with a single spear. He is ruthless to the world's soldiers, and condenses the mass graves where he came from."
"The meaning of the gun, the soul of the gun, is the way of the overlord, the way of arrogance, the way of selflessness in heaven and earth, others laugh at me, I laugh at others, this is the gun intent."
"..."
Carefully looking at the handwriting on the barrier, Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a look of enlightenment, and the bone spear in his hand could not help dancing, like a swimming dragon, like a long python, like a horse training, like a Hongqiao.
Immediately, Zhuo Wen's silhouette was all over the whole practice room. Zhuo Wen danced faster and more intensely, and the momentum of his shooting showed faint signs of shaking and cracking the space, surrounded by countless air currents, and his breath was boiling and rising.
Bang!
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen swung his gun, as if passing through space, the crisp gunfire spread, distant and misty, and the surrounding space collapsed, revealing pieces of hideous vortex black holes.
"Spear intent... what is it?"
Standing with the gun closed, Zhuo Wen's eyes became blurred, and then he sat cross-legged silently. The handwriting in the practice room brought Zhuo Wen a great touch and feeling. Has a strong desire. JrNovels.com
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