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Chapter 1908 Crazy move!

Xixi ignored Ximen Hao, but Ximen Hao took out a colorful card, which was almost the same as the upgrade card.

"What a poor man! Master Hao is going to be awesome again."

Of course Ximen Hao's good mood must be shared with others. If Xixi ignores him, then he is a fool.

Although every time he told the god puppet this, he felt like he was bragging in front of the mirror, but he also enjoyed himself.

"Buzz!"

The pair of magical revolvers and cards lit up with a burst of colorful light.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host! The divine revolver has been successfully strengthened! The attack power has been increased!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host! The Divine Revolver randomly strengthens its ultimate skill: Transform into Gatling! Increases the ammunition capacity by 1,000 rounds! A total of 3,000 rounds!"

"All right."

Ximen Hao was a little disappointed, but what disappointed him was his skills.

But fortunately, I was given the chance and I am content.

"Hey! Try your power!"

Ximen Hao took the enhanced divine power revolver and fired three shots at the seventh God Emperor's Godhead.

However, the power after strengthening is quite good. Two shots destroyed the godhead. As expected, nothing exploded.

"The last one!"

"Bang bang!"

Two shots, and another, but unfortunately it didn't explode again.

"grass!"

Ximen Hao became angry and directly transformed into Gatling, aiming at the dozens of godheads.

"Holy crap! Master, this is inside the house..."

"Da da da..."

Ximen Hao didn't wait for the god puppet to finish speaking before he pulled the trigger.

Three thousand rounds of bullets sent the gods flying everywhere, flashing with light, and the system prompts flashed across the screen in my mind.

Not only that, there were explosions that filled the entire room, lighting up the defensive array in the room.

If Ximen Hao hadn't been afraid of others disturbing him and had placed restrictions in advance, the wall would have been penetrated.

But even so, the people outside were still so frightened that they thought the Crazy Blade Clan was coming for a sneak attack.

Seven seconds, still seven seconds, a thousand more bullets, but no more time.

Seven seconds later, all the more than 50 godheads were killed. The room was filled with red envelopes, flying everywhere. There were even some godheads that broke through the restrictions and were embedded in the walls.

"Wow! So happy!"

Ximen Hao has not felt this happy for a long time. He has more than fifty godheads and dozens of red envelopes!

For a minute, Ximen Hao didn't care about the prompts. He clicked on one and went to the next one. Even before the system had finished reporting the items, it was a little open over there.

Eighteen red envelopes, the explosion rate is not very low, these are the red envelopes equivalent to the God Emperor period!

The items given out in the eighteen red envelopes also made Ximen Hao helpless. Maybe it was because the difference in strength was too great, but fifteen ordinary items were opened out of the eighteen red envelopes!

There are n ninth-grade divine elixirs, n various magic balls, and n boxes of enhanced god-level high-explosive grenades.

However, these divine space treasures were all taken away by the Crazy Knife clansmen, but a large number of sub-cubes were randomly exploded, totaling tens of millions.

This can be considered a bumper harvest and quite satisfying.

The other three still had no red envelope square, three lottery roulette wheels, and two won the magic ball gift package.

What's even more damning is the third lottery roulette, and I actually won...

"You're such an idiot! Don't you know that smoking is harmful?"

Ximen Hao looked at the box of cigars in front of him and felt like he wanted to cry without tears.

The box is nice, a mahogany box, and inside are exquisite cigar boxes. There are fifty boxes in total, and there are ten cigars in each box.

In other words, Xi Xi Ya bought 500 cigars for a lucky draw opportunity...

"Hey, I see that those black sticks you smoke are very high. I just made a box for you! But don't think these cigars are the same as those you saw in your previous life, but they are not the kind of vulgar things.

You can try it."

Xixi jumped out, a little aggrieved.

"no the same?"

Ximen Hao's heart moved, and the box inside opened automatically. The box opened automatically, and a cigar that was exactly the same as the one he had seen in his previous life flew out.

In hand, the dimensions are almost the same.

Of course, he had never smoked this thing in his previous life, and he didn't want to do it in this life either.

If it weren't for the black root that calms the mind and clears the mind, he wouldn't smoke.

"Is it really different?"

Ximen Hao put the cigar under his nose with a skeptical attitude. There was a familiar tobacco smell, but it was more of a faint aroma.

"Try it!"

"puff."

Ximen Hao pinched his fingers and a small ball of flame appeared, then lit the cigar and took a deep breath.

This puff didn't matter, in addition to the familiar smell, there was also an exciting aroma, and a faint golden smoke penetrated into my mind.

Then he penetrated into the divine head, penetrated into the soul and soul, and made the soul and soul become stronger in the slightest.

"I'll wipe it! What's going on?"

Ximen Haoyou took a few strong breaths and was sure that his spirit and soul had become stronger!

"Hey! How about it? Am I good? Some herbs are added in precise proportions. Although the effect is small, it will add up over time! Hahaha! Little Ritian! Worship me!"

Xixi inserted her waist and smiled proudly, which made Ximen Hao's body get goosebumps.

"Okay, I guess you can do it."

Ximen Hao sat on the sofa, looked at the messy room he had made, and started smoking leisurely.

"Hey, don't take too many! Two sticks a day, any more is useless. Also, it's not addictive and you won't want to smoke it if you don't want to. It's good to take it out when you're showing off."

Xixi gave some instructions and then disappeared again.

"Don't worry, this thing can also make the gods addicted? I'll give you one!"

Ximen Hao threw one to the god puppet.

The god puppet took it, glanced at it, and then threw it back.

"Master, this thing is useless to Pindao. Pindao's soul and soul belong to you. You can only grow by yourself and cannot use external things."

"Okay, it seems like you're not in luck. Clean up the room and I'll go out for a walk."

Ximen Hao stood up, held a cigar in his mouth, and left the room puffing away.

The god puppet looked at the house destroyed by his prodigal owner, shook his head speechlessly, then waved his hand and put away all the broken furniture.

Outside, Ximen Hao was startled as soon as he came out of the house.

"I'll go! What are you doing?"

Ximen Hao looked at Jianbian and others outside the door. At least twenty or thirty people had gathered.

"Ouch! Mr. Ximen, you scared me. I thought someone was attacking me!"

Jianbian pulled Ximen Hao's arm and looked left and right, looking extremely concerned.

If the room wasn't restricted, he would have really wanted to rush in.

"Ah? Oh! It's okay. I tried the weapon. It's okay."

Only then did Ximen Hao remember that he was in a building, not in the suburbs, and that his crazy behavior just now was indeed inappropriate.

"It's okay! It's okay! By the way, Mr. Ximen, I heard from my elders in the alliance that the alliance leader is checking your information now. If there is anything wrong with you, please be careful."

Jianbian was afraid that if Ximen Hao had any criminal background, it would be bad if he was found out.


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