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Chapter 0894 it's time to show real technique

Although Wu Fan rotated rapidly, he had already made predictions about the flying needles that were clearly seen, which needles were knocked away, which needles could focus on themselves, and which needles were in what direction. The first time https://https://

It's time to perform real skills, and Wu Fan no longer has any reservations.

"Divine will control objects!" Wu Fan shouted in a low voice in his life, and the space was twisted. Several flying needles flying through the gap suddenly stopped in the air when they were about to focus on Wu Fan.

Old Mrs. Jingxuan stood beside her immediately, looking at all this in disbelief.

How is this possible? What methods did he use to make these people really stop in the air.

If these are really iron needles or nickel needles, the other party can use other means to park them in the air.

Magnets can absorb iron and nickel. Of course, reverse magnets appeared in the 26th century, which could push iron or nickel into the distance. However, metals such as gold and silver cannot be absorbed or pushed away.

The other two masters are also very different. It seems that this kid has a trick, and there are only two situations to be able to do this.

The first situation is that he has special instruments, which makes the silver needle stop in the air. The second situation is that he has already mastered the mystery and learned the mysterious technique, so he can control the direction of objects in the air.

If it is the second situation, it would be bad. He is a Tongxuan character. It is conceivable how huge his lethality is.

For people with a sense of social responsibility, the greater their ability, the greater their benefits to society.

But if a person with misbehavior has super powers, it is the sorrow of society, and many innocent people are affected by this. The fastest update of the computer terminal: https:///

The needles were in the air, and after a few seconds, they quickly returned and shot at Old Lady Jingxuan.

However, the speed is not fast. Wu Fan did not have Tongxuan. He only mastered some preliminary knowledge of divine will. He could use divine will to control objects to control some animals or objects with relatively light bodies.

Control some flies, mosquitoes and other things at will. For some slightly heavier objects, they can only move, and it is impossible to accelerate to a large extent in an instant. The fastest update on the mobile terminal: https://

Old Mrs. Jingxuan took the silver needles and stood beside her, feeling a little relieved.

It seems that this young man is not proficient in the mysterious technique, but has just reached that edge. If he is very proficient in the gap, the speed of those needles just now will definitely be very fast and will easily penetrate himself.

Fortunately, I have a chance to get rid of this teenager.

"Young man, you are good, you are very good, but let's stop here today. You can also take out some things. I have some goods." Old Mrs. Jingxuan took out a part from her backpack. It was a rectangular wooden box. The length of the wooden box was about 30 cm and a square of 10 cm.

Wu Fan couldn't help but look stern. What is this guy?

"Ding, the Tianji Divine Box, comes from the Tang Sect, and is the most powerful trick to emit fat energy that limits the remaining one.

The rate of fire is extremely fast. In a moment, tens of millions of silver needles can be activated at the same time, which can instill true power into it, which is 10 times more powerful than Gatlin." The system prompt sound suddenly rang.

The Heavenly Memorial God Box? Wufan looked stern. It was 10 times more powerful than Gatlin. This is one of the great inheritances of the Dragon Clan. This is really a good thing.

However, this kind of skill is best used for group battles. Wherever the silver needle swept, it is enough to smooth out a whole lot of creatures. Although it is a little bloody, this guy is indeed very useful.

However, Old Mrs. Jingxuan actually stimulated this thing, which made Wu Fan very unhappy.

If the warriors of the Dragon Clan were equipped with a Tianji Divine Box, how much casualties would be reduced? These so-called Jianghu characters pay too much attention to their personal cultivation, which will not be of great help to the Dragon Clan and the people.

"Haha, are you playing with such a big one? Is the Heavenly Secret God Box? I have it too."

It is okay to take out two divine boxes of Heavenly Secrets from the system. The bronze appearance is carved with the image of an ancient giant beast. It looks very simple and a breath of broken humans appears.

Old Mrs. Jingxuan couldn't help but wonder, could this young man have a treasure chest? He could take out anything at will.

At first he took out a few bottles of Coke for others to drink, then took out Mo Mei during the duel, and then took out a transparent shield. At this time, he actually took out such a thing, which was amazing.

There was a kind of mysterious technique in ancient times that was used to carry, but that kind of mysterious technique was not easy to perform. It required a piece of black cloth, a piece of talisman paper, and a spell-like thing before it could get some things you wanted, but not everything could be obtained.

And this young man clearly has whatever he wants, and he can do whatever he wants.

The Heavenly Magic Case in Old Lady Jingxuan's hand is a unique inheritance of the Dragon Clan. Because of its excessive cruelty and great lethality, it has become a banned weapon for martial arts people. There may be only three in the world, and one of them is on display in the museum.

Because the internal structure of this kind of thing is too complicated, even if you give the drawings and do something like this, you may not be able to achieve that effect. Therefore, for hundreds of years, basically no one has tried to do such things. Even if some skilled craftsmen want to copy this magical box of Heaven, they will become scrap after they are made and displayed for future generations to watch.

"Where is your Tianji Divine Box coming from?" Old Mrs. Jingxuan couldn't help asking Wu Fan.

"You are not qualified to know that the Heavenly Memorial God Box is a forbidden weapon in the world. In order to kill me, you actually took out such things. I still regard you as a master and keep your hands everywhere. Since that's the case, there is no need for me to keep it." Wu Fan looked stern and stood on the hill. The breeze blew across his clothes, just like a god descending to earth. The momentum of unifying the world for thousands of years was angrily aroused.

After seeing it, the three masters were shocked. Such a momentum was so young, and their aura was stronger than that of his mentor Jiutian Kuangwu. Such a style was unprecedented.

In addition, what he said is like a big bell, loud and loud, deafening, and even more incredible.

Could it be that he wronged the boy? It shouldn't be possible. DNA's confirmation can be said to be 100% murderer. How could he have such aura to talk to himself?

Being straightforward will make you strong. This young man has killed so many forests, so it should be unreasonable. How can he get such a great momentum?

While thinking, Wu Fan turned around and suddenly there were more than a dozen targets in front of him, all made of solid wood boards, very, very strong handles with more than a dozen human figures engraved on them.

Wu Fan gently pressed the mechanism of the Tianji Divine Box, and suddenly, like a waterfall flowing across, tens of thousands of silver needles flew out, like the feeling of falling from the Milky Way over 9 days, the shocking effect of the combination of power and speed is hard to believe that it is the inherited weapon of the ancient Dragon Clan. The Tang Sect is really amazing. It was able to create such a weapon at that time, but unfortunately it was not promoted to military use.

Tomorrow, tens of thousands of silver needles will thread the wooden board more than ten centimeters into a sieve.

Oh my God, that is the hardest oak board, and the bullets can't penetrate it at all. Maybe the more powerful weapons can penetrate it, but who would have thought that those small silver needles could penetrate it like a sieve?

The three masters stood there, watching the heart-shaking scene, and the cold sweat was not only several times wet.

If the young man had changed direction and fired towards these three masters just now, would these three masters still have their lives?
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