Chu Yang froze on the spot, and at this moment a storm arose in his heart, even though he had already been mentally prepared, even though he had high enough expectations of the reward of the hidden mission.
But when he saw this flintlock-style pistol with an ancient aura, he was still so surprised that he couldn't speak to himself.
The whole body exudes a golden light, which means that this simple-looking pistol is an epic golden weapon.
In his astonishment, the mask of the saint that was set to be hidden on his cheek suddenly moved. Before Chu Yang gave an order, it spontaneously shot out a faint light. In an instant, this dim light was linked to the quietly floating pistol.
When touched, the pistol trembled for a moment, then stood quietly again, falling into silence.
When a faint light shot out on Chu Yang's cheek, a trace of surprise suddenly appeared on the indifferent face of the old man in the forging shop. He stared at Chu Yang with strange eyes for a while. After seeing that Chu Yang had not made a move, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
A trace of impatience.
He waved his hand, and a white light flew out of his hand. After passing through the side of Chu Yang's hand, he turned again and headed towards the suspended pistol.
Chu Yang only felt a twinge of pain from his fingertips, and the ring finger of his right hand was scratched. The small amount of blood that flowed out was taken away by the sudden flash of white light, and then followed it into the pistol in front of him in a moment.
Chu Yang only felt his whole body shake, and then his mind became blurry. When he reacted again and took precautions again, he found that he had appeared in a strange space.
The space seemed very large. He raised his head and looked around. As far as his eyes could see, it was boundless.
There was no blazing sun above our head, let alone a white moon. The entire sky was grey, making it look extremely desolate.
Just when Chu Yang was wondering where he was, suddenly, the sky above his head suddenly shattered, and then a dazzling golden light enveloped the entire space.
Chu Yang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously blocked his eyes with his left and right hands.
After a while, when he finally got used to the golden light, Chu Yang slowly took away his left hand and turned his gaze to the source of the dazzling golden light in the sky.
After seeing the object in the center of the golden light clearly, his body froze and he thought to himself: "Could it be...?"
Before he could finish reciting, the saint's mask on his face seemed to be affected by something, and once again emitted a black light, and instantly shot the golden pistol into the sky.
Yes, the source of the golden light in the sky is the ancient flintlock pistol that the old man from the forging shop took out earlier.
And as the black light emitted by the Saint's Mask touched the pistol again, the cyan pistol's barrel suddenly trembled, and the next moment it rushed toward Chu Yang with a terrifying aura unique to epic-level items.
Chu Yang's whole body tensed up. As the Sky Pistol got closer and closer, the feeling of depression in his heart became stronger. A flash of light flashed in his eyes. He did not choose to sit still and wait for death.
The Saint's Mask appeared directly on his face, and at the same time, the same aura emanated from the Saint's Mask, instantly canceling out the aura emitted by the Sky Pistol.
Chu Yang felt a lot more relaxed and a star shone on his body.
He directly activated the summoning starlight skill, and then stamped his legs on the ground. Suddenly, cracks appeared on the bluestone ground under his feet, and Chu Yang's figure had disappeared from the place, and rushed straight into the sky, swooping towards him.
greeted him with his pistol.
The next moment, the Yaori Dagger appeared in his hand. The blade of the dagger collided with the muzzle of the pistol, causing a violent impact. Chu Yang was swept up by the impact, and his whole body was falling rapidly at nearly twice the speed of the previous rise. If
He couldn't stabilize his body in time.
At this speed, as long as he falls to the ground, even if he doesn't die, he will at least shed his skin. If another person were to face this situation, he would probably be in a helpless situation, but Chu Yang was not one of them.
After falling for a few seconds, his figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he had stabilized his figure and stood quietly on the ground.
At this time, the source of the shining golden light in the sky - the flintlock pistol, was flying at high speed again, and it reached the top of Chu Yang's head in a moment.
Chu Yang, who had already noticed its location, was naturally prepared to deal with it.
His steps began to change strangely, and he easily dodged this powerful attack from the flintlock pistol.
The flintlock pistol was obviously not ready to give up easily, and began to attack back and forth in the sky, while Chu Yang kept using this turbulent step, causing his attacks to miss.
A minute later, the flintlock pistol came again with a powerful impact, but this time, Chu Yang changed from his normal state, narrowed his eyes, and then the starlight on his body flashed again, directly deepening a few points, obviously it was turned on
A double-panel {Intermediate Summon Starlight}.
With the superposition of two, Chu Yang's attributes at this time are already 3*3=9, which has increased nine times.
After turning on the double-panel summoning starlight, Chu Yang's speed increased a lot again. However, this time he was not trying to dodge. He rushed straight towards the oncoming flintlock pistol.
After putting a thunderwood shield on himself, he was instantly in front of the oncoming flintlock pistol.
His right hand stretched out directly, and without any time to temper, he grasped the handle of the flintlock pistol tightly. The moment he grasped the handle of the pistol.
The flintlock pistol began to struggle crazily in the next second, and the endless golden light emitted from the gun also crazily eroded the thunderwood shield in Chu Yang's hand.
In an instant, the Thunderwood Shield's shield value began to drop crazily, 500, 400, 300...
In just two seconds, the shield value of the thunderwood shield dropped to 100 points, and at this time, the effect of this layer of thunderwood shield had just disappeared.
Chu Yang's reaction was not slow, and he understood that the raging golden light in front of him had not stopped attacking, so he immediately put another layer of thunderwood shield on himself.
Because he grabbed the golden pistol with his right hand, his body was constantly moving crazily with the flintlock pistol, sometimes in the sky, sometimes underground, but there was only one thing, that was that Chu Yang seemed to be sure, and he did not let go at all.
sign.
Instead, he continued to set thunderwood on himself. Anyway, he still had more than 20 mental points at this time. He could hold on for as long as he wanted, at least that's what he thought for the time being.
However, this green flintlock pistol with golden light didn't seem to have much patience. After making a fuss for a while, its random speed finally slowed down.
The golden light that had been raging around the gun body now calmed down and stopped flying randomly.
After about two minutes, the cyan pistol finally slowly stopped on the ground and stood quietly on the spot, no longer moving at all.
When Chu Yang saw this, he was stunned for a moment, and then thought to himself: "That's it? I thought Duo Meng was making trouble, you're a fool!"