Chapter 378 You want my gun?

"Swish, swish, swish..."

The next few minutes turned into Qin Jian's personal show.

I saw martial soul swords flying around in the field, spinning in various weird ways, and every time they arrived at a blind spot unexpectedly.

And the next moment Qin Jian will appear and harvest lives.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

After a while, four people fell down on the field again, leaving only three people.

"Silver Dragon King! Silver Dragon King! Silver Dragon King!——"

The Hell Killing Fields, which had been silent for a while, once again fell into a frenzy.

Qin Jian did not stop his killing spree just because there were only three people left in the field.

To pursue victory without leaving any chance to the opponent, this is what he learned in the killing field.

"boom!"

But just when he was poking at the third to last fallen person, an accident happened.

The gun light was suddenly isolated from the body by a bloody storm. The man's eyes turned completely blood red at this moment. He suddenly turned around and a blood-covered hand suddenly reached towards Qin Jian's chest.

This was beyond everyone's expectations and exceeded Qin Jian's expectations.

"Title Douluo?!"

Everyone felt the terrifying aura and pressure of the fallen man, and the whole place was in an uproar.

"It's actually...titled Douluo..."

Qin Jian's entire consciousness was calling the police. The extreme sense of crisis pierced his soul and made him feel cold all over.

He didn't expect that a Titled Douluo would appear, and he didn't expect that a Titled Douluo would be so calm, and he didn't expect it to be exposed until now.

If he had been exposed before, Qin Jian would still have a chance no matter how difficult the battle was.

Only if it appears now, it is an attack that exceeds the budget. It is difficult to deal with it in this flash of lightning.

"Qin Jian!"

Tang San and Hu Liena exclaimed almost at the same time.

"Buzz!"

But at this moment, a purple mist with gold suddenly appeared in Qin Jian's chest and heart, blocking his chest dangerously.

"Bang!"

He shot backwards and hit the wall hard on the sidelines, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out.

"Wow!"

But this scene made everyone unable to help but stand up.

"He actually didn't die..."

The titled Douluo frowned and looked at his bloody hands, expressing the doubts of everyone in the audience.

Qin Jian wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, then stood up slowly, with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that my life would be saved by this spider king poison in the end...Bibi Dong..."

The soul power and soul power were fed back by the silver dragon gun in his hand, and at the same time, the ocean tears between his eyebrows began to emit blue light, helping Qin Jian recover.

"Qin Jian, this titled Douluo's strength is about level ninety-one. Although he cannot use soul skills, he can still pose a fatal threat to you..."

Na'er's voice flowed from the bottom of her heart: "I suggest you use my power directly to kill him!"

"No!"

Qin Jian's eyes slowly turned purple: "I will kill myself!"

It's the last scene, what has been hidden for so long can finally be released unscrupulously.

Suddenly, a phantom purple light spread around him, suddenly covering the whole place.

"Field! This is the field! How can you have a field?!"

The audience had not yet reacted, but the face of the Titled Douluo changed drastically, with a look of jealousy in his distortion: "Even I, the Titled Douluo, can't have a domain, why can you have one?!"

"Wow!"

The whole place was in uproar again.

"So what if there is a field, the absolute strength gap cannot be made up! Silver Dragon King, you go to hell!——"

As if being stimulated by Qin Jian, the titled Douluo suddenly turned into a bloody figure and rushed forward.

"Whoosh!"

But Qin Jian didn't even look at him, and threw up the martial soul sword in his left hand casually.

Within the domain, he can sense any changes around him, and now he knows where his opponent is even if he closes his eyes.

In this way, the title Douluo's biggest advantage is weakened. As long as he can sense the opponent's attack route, Qin Jian has countless ways to avoid it.

Therefore, even if he is unable to exert the characteristics of Love Mist in a short period of time, his combat ability will be greatly increased after opening the domain.

"laugh!"

The next moment he grabbed the Wuhun Sword, appeared behind the other person, and stabbed him through as before.

And when the titled Douluo hit him again, he followed the gourd's trick and stabbed through the last remaining person again.

As a result, he and the titled Douluo were the only two people left on the field.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Superimposing martial soul teleportation in the field, and adding a technique similar to bat-wing reincarnation, Qin Jian's figure in the field kept flickering, and the titled Douluo could not capture him at all.

"Can you just hide?!"

Unable to attack for a long time, Titled Douluo was close to going crazy.

"I'm curious…"

While Qin Jian moved his position, he was still in the mood to speak: "As a titled Douluo, it is very simple for you to have a status in the killing city. Why were you ordered to deal with me?"

The nine people this time were obviously arranged, but they did not appear voluntarily to stop them.

"What does this have to do with you? Just go and die!"

There are almost no normal people in the killing city. Qin Jian hopes to get some words out of him, which is as difficult as a mother and daughter rice bowl...

"You want me to die? You'd better find a way to catch me first..."

Qin Jian had no intention of confronting him head-on. As he owned the Silver Dragon Spear, because he had just killed eight Soul Douluo, a steady stream of soul power would be fed back to him, so in terms of long-lasting combat ability, he could not use soul skills.

The titled Douluo is only strong but not weak.

This time consumes only two hours...

The audience, who were originally very nervous, had already become drowsy after watching the show.

I knew that what I was seeing in front of me represented the highest level of battle in the Hell Killing Fields, but it was too boring, and my brain just wanted to go to sleep...

The only thing that made them feel the passage of time was that the battle speed between Qin Jian and the titled Douluo was decreasing, and it was significantly decreasing.

"Something's wrong, the Titled Douluo shouldn't have exhausted his soul power so quickly. Logically speaking, it will take at least an hour." Tang San said in a low voice on the sidelines.

Hu Liena's expression condensed: "So he did it on purpose. I don't know if Qin Jian noticed it."

"His speed is also slowly decreasing. It seems that... he didn't notice... it's not good!"

Before Tang San finished speaking, the situation on the field changed suddenly.

"Chichichi!"

The titled Douluo doubled in speed and appeared directly behind Qin Jian, who was unable to avoid him. Bloody blades appeared in his hands, and he cut off Qin Jian's right hand without any hesitation.

"Your gun...I take it!"

Hearing the voice coming from behind, Qin Jian's expression changed: "So your target is my gun..."

In the electric light and flint, it's either a gun or an arm. Qin Jian's choice is of course... no gun...

As soon as he loosened his grip, the blade wheel flew past his hand.

Of course, he kept his hand, and the Silver Dragon Spear came out.

"Hahaha! The secret of the Silver Dragon King's power lies in this gun! It belongs to me now!"

The titled Douluo couldn't wait to reach out and grab the silver dragon spear.

At the same time, Qin Jian in front threw the Spirit Sword again, and then appeared behind the titled Douluo.

"You think I didn't guard against your hand?"

Titled Douluo grabbed the silver dragon spear and threw it back, trying to block Qin Jian's martial soul sword that was thrust down.

"ah!--"

The miserable screams spread throughout the audience the next moment...
Chapter completed!