This is a good sparring opponent.

"Worri!"

Wu Po Cang Qiong immediately resisted.

Now the identities of the two people were instantly switched, and he became the one being beaten.

His little blood bottle still has one minute of cooling time.

"The rising sun! Thorn!"

"The sun shines! Sweep!"

"The blazing sun is in the sky! Pick!"

"Brilliant! Royal!"

"Pull the clouds and reveal the sun! Break!"

"The sun is fading! Go home!"

With the Star-Shattering Gun in his hand, the first six styles of the Falling Sun Marksmanship were switched back and forth in Cheng Mu's hands.

Wu Po Cang Qiong has completely turned into a situation of being beaten.

Cheng Mu became more and more successful in fighting, and finally struck the enemy with a single blow.

"Ding! Congratulations on your skill being upgraded to the mastery level of sun-falling marksmanship!"

In an instant, Cheng Mu felt a burst of sadness and tears filled his eyes!

After half a year, his sun-falling marksmanship finally reached the third level.

Comprehensive understanding.

This also means that he finally has a big move.

"Hoo! Hoo!~"

Wu Po Cang Qiong gasped for air, his blood volume had dropped to five percent.

If he gets hit just one more time, he will die.

crucial moment.

He shouted to the crowd: "Nanny! Give me some milk quickly!"

The surrounding players heard his cry, and the surviving nannies filled up his health instantly with just a few clicks.

"Um?"

The joy that Cheng Mu had just gained suddenly evaporated.

He looked at Wu Po Cangqiong and said, "Young man, you don't respect martial ethics!"

Even if you beat the blood bottle in a duel, are you still drinking milk?

Wu Po Cangqiong's old face turned red: "Hmph, the winner on the battlefield is the king, and the loser is the bandit!"

"You rat tail juice!"

Face is nothing in the face of wealth and life.

"Come again!"

This time, he was confident.

Cheng Mu looked at him quietly, the spear in his hand getting hotter and hotter.

"Magic Spear! Falling Sun!"

I saw him leaping high, like a dragon rising into the sky.

The star-shattering gun in his hand suddenly emitted a scorching light and was extremely powerful.

"Damn it! What kind of skill is this?"

Wu Po Cang Qiong's expression changed drastically.

No one had ever said that Cheng Mu would still have this skill.

This is a big move!

"Block!"

In a panic, he hurriedly drew his sword to block Cheng Mu's shot.

However, the scorching sun in the sky became more and more brilliant, and there seemed to be an extra sun in the sky.

"boom!"

The Star-Breaking Gun carries a scorching breath, and the scorching sun at the tip of the gun emits a terrifying temperature.

Wu Po Cangqiong could no longer see Cheng Mu's figure clearly. In his eyes, there was only the scorching sun.

"Bang!"

The Red Ring Knife in his hand burned red and dissolved upon first contact.

Wu Po Cang Qiong didn't even let out a scream, and was instantly killed.

The white light rises, but it cannot compare with the sun on the tip of Cheng Mu's gun.
Chapter completed!