She said with nostalgia on her face: "The spear of eternity will draw a beautiful arc in the sky. Whether it is a god or a mortal, they will make a wish for this light... This tradition seems to have been preserved."

Wang Feng opened his mouth twice, looking at the spear full of desire.

He muttered, "This... this is too outrageous. It's really 'no one in the world dares not obey'!"

The goddess' expression was painful and said, "Yes, it is a thing that goes against the sky, but because of this, it... is not something that ordinary people and ordinary gods can control. Just like spiritual energy, it will bring a strong burden to the user. If used too much, it will even lead to... destruction!"

Wang Ying was shocked and said, "Destroy...Destroy?! Then isn't it a fierce thing? Is it the reason why your era...Ahem, the destruction is because of it?"

The goddess shook her head and said, "No, it doesn't have that much power."

Wang Xing said: "That's not OK. How could such a vicious thing appear in modern times? What should I do?"

The goddess was stunned and asked, "Don't you want it?"

Wang Ying said: "I want nothing, who wants everyone in the world to be afraid of their own hatred? No matter who gets it, the only thing it can do is to bring disaster to the world! No one, no one can withstand the temptation of 'manipulating everything'!"

The goddess smiled, smiling a little relieved.

She said, "Don't worry, it was polluted by the blood of the demon during the holy war, and it no longer had its original power. After all, it was just a small branch of the tree of the world."

Wang Xing said with peace of mind: "Oh, so that's the case... Then I must snatch it!"

The goddess was stunned and puzzled: "You don't want it to have the power it had, but now it has almost become a waste, but you want it?"

Wang Feng said, "You don't understand this. The Tree of the World! Don't say that, I haven't heard it before. Think about it, just red sandalwood is so advanced now, and it's so crazy. Once my World Tree takes action, isn't it going to the sky?"

Looking at Wang Ying's excited face, the goddess's head was covered in black lines.

Gu Tianyi looked at Wang Xing who was happy, surprised, and sad, and now he was even more excited. He subconsciously took a few steps back and said to Tianyi: "Don't look, be careful of infection!"

Wang Xing reached out and patted Gu Tianyi's head, and said angrily: "What kind of infection? If you want to infection, you will first infect you!"

He pointed to the spear on the coffin and said, "That's a good thing, go and grab it back."

Gu Tianyi was about to say, "Why don't you go?", but his eyes turned twice, and with a light smile, he gave the two people behind him a wink.

Xiao Hei instantly groped his body with both hands, and soon he took out more than dozens of "parts", and in almost two or three seconds, a very long pistol was held by him in his hand.

The magazine was at least seven or eight centimeters wide, and I think the bullets inside were quite powerful.

Tianyi immediately put Gu Tianyigu behind him, and his cold face was filled with two emotions of "confidence" and "tension".

The old monk's expression immediately became nervous. He was not the former Wang Feng, and there was a goddess beside him blocking the bullet.

‘Bang!~’ A bullet erupted from the long barrel, spinning at high speed, and the strong wind blew even the roses on the ground.

The old monk frowned and hurriedly dodged to one side, but just after dodging the first bullet, the second bullet came to his sight.

He was a little confused.

Because the distance between him and Xiao Hei is at least more than 100 meters, this means that his speed of dodging bullets is much faster than the time the bullets fly in the air. In other words, the second bullet that was rushing to his face was shot when the old monk had not dodged!

‘How did he know that he would hide in this direction?! How did he know that I would definitely avoid the first one?!’ Reality didn’t give him time to think too much, the old monk came to an iron bridge, and the bullet flew over from his nose.

But the intuition between life and death for a long time told him that he was still in danger.

He turned his head and saw that two bullets had been shot at his legs one after another!

The old monk was indeed skilled. He suddenly pressed his hands behind his back, and the air there was turbulent. The old monk's whole body actually flew out of thin air, as if a lying person was floating in the air, floating back and forth.

At this moment, the old monk's Yu Guang suddenly saw a spark appearing on the stone wall of the coffin.

He immediately realized that something was wrong, and his hair stood up all over his body, and his palms slapped the void, and his whole body circled in the air like a top.

As the rotation was taking place, four bullets almost flew out against his skin.

It was not until this time that the sound of the blasting sound of the shooting reached the old monk's ears.

‘Bang~bang~bang~bang~bang~bang…’ was continuous and tight, without a trace of pause.

The sound spread in the air, and the distance of more than 100 meters only takes about 0:3 seconds. In just this time, the old monk turned several times on the side of death.

After the gunshots, the old monk squatted lightly on the coffin. His old face was swollen and suddenly his throat tightened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Xiao Hei's marksmanship is so magical, and the old monk's skills are so magical. It's just that this magical thing requires a certain price.

The old monk spitted blood, while Xiao Hei put down his arm holding the gun, and even if he didn't move, he was still shaking.

The old monk smiled cruelly at the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and drew a circle on the stone wall under his feet. Since he was taken first, he would be a little unreasonable if he didn't "result".

But suddenly, he suddenly stared at him.

‘Wait! The gunshots... are five sounds! There is still a bullet?!’ Then his pupils shrank.

Because he found that there was a scent surrounding his nose.

I looked at the ground under the coffin in disbelief, where there were a few purple-blooded roses with bullets broken from their rhizomes, which were quickly withering...

The old monk angrily squeezed out three words from the cracks of his teeth: "You are very good!!"

After saying that, his body turned around three times, and suddenly a wave of air emerged from his feet, and a strong wind rushed towards Wang Ying and others, causing waves to stir up in the sea of ​​flowers.

Looking at the coffin again, the figure of the old monk was gone.

Tian Yi frowned, and suddenly a small jump rose up in the air, obviously trying to chase him.

But Gu Tianyi reached out to stop her, turned to look at Wang Xing and said, "Do you think this is feasible?"

Wang Xing shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Don't chase after you, go and see the spear first."

In fact, Wang Bing didn't see clearly what happened just now.

It was too fast, so fast that his eyes couldn't catch up with him.

His body and perception are like an ordinary person, with only 26 frames of sight. How could he see what happened in less than a second?

But this did not affect his horror.
Chapter completed!