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Chapter 1967 A gust of wind

The cannon was killed so easily that it was beyond Beiluo's expectations, and even made him feel that something was wrong.

When the water splashed and brought out the broken stones, he suddenly realized and said in shock: "No, I have been cheated."

Only then did he realize that the dark shadow under the water was just a stone, not the cannon itself.

That fat dog actually knows how to deceive. This intelligence is far superior to that of other monsters.

Beiluo knew that the artillery must be attacking in the east and in the west by doing this.

He didn't care which direction the cannon came from, he waved the spear in his hand, tilted it down, and drew a circle around his body.

"Come from all directions!"

The gun light was released, forming a protective shield wherever it passed.

I have to say, his reaction was quite fast.

At the moment when the protective shield was formed, the cannon rushed out from the water. Regardless of the protective shield, it bit Bei Luo in the back.

He was hindered by the protective shield, but he did not flinch and continued to bite.

The crackling electric light danced, and blood burst out from the cannon's mouth, but his teeth tore open the protective shield and bit down on Bei Luo's thigh.

"Ah! How is that possible?!"

Beiluo was shocked. The Shifang Laichao just had a low-level divine power, and was bitten to pieces by a cannon. Is this dog really just a ninth-level mortal monster?

Feeling the danger, he quickly tried to dodge, but it was already too late.

His thigh was bitten by the cannon. Logically speaking, the cannon could bite off a piece of meat or even crush his bones.

However, the cannon remembered Chen Yang's order and held Beiluo back instead of wounding or killing Beiluo.

He just left a deep bite mark, then let go, using his limbs on the surface of the water, he kicked off and ran away, keeping distance from Bei Luo.

Beiluo felt a sharp pain in his thigh. He couldn't help but frown, and with a fierce look in his eyes, he looked at Cannon who was running away.

After all, he was an early cultivator of Jifu, but he was bitten by a dog in front of so many people, which made him feel completely humiliated.

Killing intent flashed in his eyes, the Qi in his right hand circulated, and the spear in his hand pierced into the lake water. A trace of electric light was released along the spear and entered the lake water.

But he didn't move, just stared at the cannon coldly.

At this time, everyone's eyes were fixed on Cannon, and they were all shocked by the intelligence and power of this dog.

"Let's see if you can escape underwater this time."

Suddenly, Beiluo shouted angrily, and a powerful wave of energy came from the spear in his hand.

Boom.

There was a loud noise under the water of the lake, and a grid tens of meters wide rushed out of the water from the area below the cannon, covering the cannon.

Crackling.

The electric light exploded, and the cannon quickly wanted to run away, but the power grid closed around him very quickly and was about to surround him.

Everyone thought that the cannon could not escape.

Bei Luo's face also showed a look of confidence.

But suddenly, a gust of wind seemed to pass over the lake.

Immediately afterwards, the cannon left an afterimage and disappeared.

At the same time, the power grid closed, and every electric light was flashing. Then, they all exploded with a loud bang.

Powerful energy fluctuations set off huge waves on the lake.

The power grid can not only imprison, but also attack, and its attack power is very strong.

If the cannon had been trapped just now, the consequences would have been disastrous.

But what everyone found strange was how did the cannon move faster than electricity just now?

The shot missed, Beiluo looked surprised, turned his eyes, and searched for the cannon on the lake.

He found the cannon easily and found that the cannon was held in Chen Yang's hands.

It turns out that it was Chen Yang who saved Cannon just now.

That gust of wind, is it Chen Yang?

"What's going on? Was it Chen Yang just now?"

"No way, how could he be so fast? We didn't even see his shadow."

"Maybe he used some kind of secret method."

"No, it's the wind. It seems to be a general trend related to the wind."

"No, the general trend...but it doesn't look like it."



There was a heated discussion among the crowd, all speculating on why Chen Yang suddenly exploded at such a fast speed.

"Cannon, good job."

Chen Yang patted Cannon on the head, took out the monster elixir from the giant snapping turtle, and stuffed it directly into Cannon's mouth. Cannon shook his head and tail in excitement, and rubbed against Chen Yang's arms.

"I don't need you now, just go back and sleep."

Chen Yang wanted to take the cannon into the ring, and the cannon showed an unhappy expression on his face. Although he was very lazy, it was quite good to get a demon pill when he came out to fight.

However, Chen Yang was more worried about the safety of the cannon, so he still insisted on keeping the cannon in the Najie.

When everyone saw Chen Yang throwing the cannon just now, they felt weird.

Seeing him put the cannon into the ring now, I felt even more magical.

Everyone is puzzled. Living things cannot survive in the Najie. This is common sense that everyone knows, but why can that monster survive in the Najie?

Chen Yang turned his eyes and looked at Bei Luo, realizing that this seemingly friendly and humble man was actually not like that.

When this man looked at the cannon just now, the viciousness in his eyes was terrifying.

Moreover, the cannon could have bitten off his leg just now, but he let him go, but he showed no gratitude. Instead, he prepared the power grid and wanted to kill the cannon.

If it weren't for the critical moment, Chen Yang could quickly rescue the cannon from the power grid with the help of the speed of the blast's artistic conception fragments.

Otherwise, the cannon will be seriously injured even if it does not die.

All this made Chen Yang very dissatisfied with Beiluo.

A cold look flashed in his eyes, and he asked: "Senior Brother Bei, did you just want to kill Cannon?"

"Junior Brother Chen, you are overthinking this. I just want to force you to take action."

Bei Luo had an indifferent smile on his face, but he was very confused in his heart. Chen Yang's monster was very strong. Why didn't they fight together now but put the monster away instead?

And what was he doing just a few minutes ago, and why did his speed increase so much?

It is precisely because of these doubts that Beiluo is not in a hurry to attack Chen Yang at this moment.

"Senior Brother Bei, continue."

Chen Yang shook his head and didn't say anything to Bei Luo. He raised the black light sword in his hand, pointing directly at Bei Luo.

"Aren't you going to use that monster anymore?"

Bei Luo asked deliberately. He was worried that Chen Yang would quietly let the cannon dive into the water and then sneak up on him.

That cunning monster gave him lingering fear.

Chen Yang said: "Cannon has fallen asleep. I don't want to disturb him anymore."

This answer left Beiluo speechless. It felt like Chen Yang was perfunctory with him, but he was speechless.

"In that case, let's fight!"

Bei Luo nodded and shook the spear in his hand. The water surface also trembled due to the resonance of the buzzing sound.

"Quick Light Movie Step!"

He used this heaven-level low-grade body skill and magical power, intending to crush Chen Yang with an advantage and end this battle as soon as possible.

He always felt that Chen Yang was unpredictable, and if he continued to delay, things would change later.

(End of chapter)


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