Fantasy: Opening Start to Hundreds of Millions of Modern Arms Martial Souls

"Is this kid holding a weapon?"

"It looks nondescript, and I don't know which idiot refiner is from it, hahaha."

Seeing that Yang Zilei was playing with the Gatling gun, the small forces behind Luo Teng looked at it strangely, then laughed, with contempt in their eyes.

They are obviously very confident in their lineup. Don't say that Yang Zilei's current strength is only in the early stage of the Spiritual Realm. Even if he is the pinnacle of the Spiritual Realm, it is not that simple to escape from their hands.

"If you want to grab Lei Ge's things, pass our level first!"

But at this moment, anger suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, they saw Yang Mo and Yang Tafeng, from the bushes on the left and right sides, carrying the AK47 angrily and rushing.

Whizzing!

Before they arrived, two smoke bombs were already thrown at Zheng here.

In the next second, the dense smoke instantly diffused, grabbing the sight of Luo Teng and others.

"not good!"

Luo Teng and the others were unhappy, but their reaction was extremely fast. At the moment when their spiritual power surged, the radiant aura of body guards lit up in the smoke one after another.

Yang Zilei raised his eyebrows slightly, these two guys came in time.

"Boom, boom, boom!!!"

"Suddenly!!!!"

When they reached the shooting range, both Yang Mo and Yang Tafeng were holding AK47s and strafing without hesitation.

Relying on the special forces field strategy taught by Yang Zilei, they adopted the tactics of flanking from left to right and caught Luo Teng one by one by surprise.

Soon there were some weak people who fell to the ground by bullets, reluctant to live or die.

"call--!"

However, at this time, a strong wind swept away, directly dispersing the surrounding smoke.

Huh huh! ! !

Immediately afterwards, a huge sword-shaped martial soul emerged, and in the blooming golden light, countless sword shadows were suddenly split, resisting all the bullets that rushed over.

Seven-rank martial arts spirit, golden shadow crazy sword!

Upon seeing this, Yang Mo and Yang Tafeng's pupils shrank slightly, their forward foot steps stopped, and they stared at Luo Teng with guard.

Yang Zilei's eyes were also slightly condensed, it seemed that Luo Teng was indeed a little capable, and the awakened one turned out to be a seventh-grade martial arts soul.

Moreover, this highly aggressive weapon spirit is more powerful than beast spirits.

Immediately afterwards, the two Luo family children who were still standing, as well as the other five or six people, also summoned different types of martial arts.

However, most of them are low-level martial arts souls and do not have much threat.

"You are really capable of driving us to this point, but...it should be enough!"

Luo Teng stared at Yang Zilei and the others with sullen eyes, his expression savage and crazy.

As he spoke, a wave of majestic golden aura continuously spouted from his body, and the long knife in his hand instantly merged with the martial soul, bursting out a dazzling golden light, and the mighty aura of the peak of the spiritual veins also burst out completely. Come.

Yang Mo's face was slightly solemn.

Although both are the pinnacles of the spirit pulse realm, he doesn't have much confidence to defeat Luo Teng.

As for the third-ranked Yang Tafeng, not to mention.

The two of them looked at Yang Zilei next to him, but saw that the latter was calm and composed, as if they did not pay attention to these people in front of them at all.

When he noticed the enhanced Gatling machine gun in Yang Zilei's hand, his pupils suddenly shrank slightly, quite surprised.

"kill!"

Luo Teng's voice was full of crazy killing intent.

Immediately, he stepped out suddenly, and his entire body suddenly turned into a golden shadow, rushing out, and the long sword in his hand was also under the blessing of the martial soul, exuding sharp blades.

boom--!

In the rear, the two descendants of the Luo family and the rest of the people in the early spiritual phase realm quickly spread with grim expressions, and formed a tendency to surround Yang Zilei and the others.

"Relax, those little ones will be handed over to you."

Yang Zilei instructed the two people next to him, and then he held the Gatling machine gun in his hand. The spirit of the martial arts was also integrated into it, and the scales of the gun body suddenly burst into a bright icy blue light, and the chill was filled.

Yang Mo and Yang Tafeng nodded solemnly, and rushed out almost coincidentally.

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