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Chapter 129

More than 20,000 rounds of bullets are really cruel.

Under such a rain of gunfire, even the fifth-level king-level warriors would be overwhelmed. Let alone these men in black who were only gold-level.

Gold-level defense can block one or two bullets, but it cannot stop the discharge of thousands of bullets.

The bullets fell like raindrops, and colorful shields appeared on the bodies of the men in black. However, these shields were broken down even within a second.

At the same time, magic shields of various attributes exploded from the people in black and were instantly shattered.

The bullets rained down upon their flesh... building a honeycomb within them.

Several men in black, who were quicker to react when they saw an opportunity, braved the hail of bullets and fled frantically out of the range of the hail of bullets.

However, the one who escaped was also a dead man. He was shot with countless bloody holes. After escaping from the range of the bullets, he fell to the ground and screamed, looking like he would not survive.

Under this inhumane blast of 20,000 rounds of bullets, all twenty gold-level men in black jumped onto the street without a doubt...

Fang Long in the distance, using his reconnaissance skills and sniper eyes, coldly watched the deaths of twenty men in black.

While confirming the death of twenty men in black through reconnaissance techniques, Fang Long also saw something interesting.

The corners of his mouth raised, and then he started walking explosively, quickly covering a distance of five thousand meters.

The screams of the gold-level men in black have long since ceased. After the hail of bullets and bullets, rivers of blood flowed.

Stepping on the soil stained red with blood, Fang Long came to the side of twenty men in black, bent down, and began to devour the source of their life.

"What a young chrysanthemum, ah, what a good opportunity for a sneak attack!" At this time, not far behind Fang Long, there was a figure in black, lurking behind Fang Long like a poisonous snake.

The moment he saw Fang Long bending down, the assassin in black's eyes lit up!

"Backstab, a fatal blow!" The black-clothed assassin held two short thorns in his hands. With one step, he shot towards Fang Long like an arrow from a string.

A backstab hit Fang Long hard on the back.

He turned out to be a fifth-level king-level assassin!

"when!"

Just as the king-level assassin's backstab was about to succeed, an ice-blue shield instantly popped up on Fang Long's body!

This is a gold-level ice shield. It is one of the best among gold-level ice shields. It is even enough to withstand a primary king-level attack!

"Haha!" Fang Long burst into laughter without any trace of panic.

Although this assassin is very good at lurking, it is difficult for Fang Long to find him with his royal-level stealth skills. However, when Fang Long confirmed the death of the people in black, his reconnaissance skills were refreshed again and again.

Next, the assassin was caught!

Since the assassin had been discovered long ago, how could Fang Long be unprepared.

After extracting the life source of two gold-level powerhouses, Fang Long's condition returned to its best, with 20% of the battle energy and magic power consumed in his body, and all his mental power restored!

He has the confidence to fight this king-level assassin.

When he heard Fang Long burst out laughing, the king-level assassin knew that his assassination had failed.

The sneak attack failed and returned without success, and his figure quickly retreated to this point.

Fang Long turned around and stared at the king-level assassin with narrowed eyes.

"You are so cruel!" The king-level assassin looked at the dead gold-level warrior on the ground, his heart felt cold, and his face turned even pale.

"Haha, your way of thinking is really strange. It's obvious that you came here to deal with me, and you blamed me for being too cruel after being killed by me? You must be sick!" Fang Long laughed.

As early as when he bent down, his other hand hidden in his sleeve was holding the soul gun and was already gathering energy for the 'gunsling technique'.

At the same time, during the conversation, he added the secret technique of 'absolute locking' to the bullets of the artillery technique.

Next comes the artillery technique, which is absolutely locked and has 99% power.

With the secret technique absolutely locked, the opponent has only two choices - to resist or destroy the artillery technique.

Can't avoid it!

The assassin gritted his teeth in hatred, but suddenly, he felt a dangerous danger!

His eyes instantly moved to Fang Long's sleeves, and he also saw the corpses of several of his Black Spirit companions. Among them, the whole head of the swordsman who was also a king was exploded.

He guessed that the other boy must have a powerful skill in his hand. And this skill would probably require accumulating energy to be used.

This young man is accumulating energy to launch that powerful secret technique!

"Hmph! Don't even think about it!" The king-level assassin snorted, swinging two short thorns with both hands, moving in a zigzag pattern, and quickly approaching Fang Long.

"Haha." Fang Long chuckled, he raised the soul gun, and pointed the muzzle at the sky!

The king-level assassin was stunned. Although he had never seen a soul gun, this weapon was obviously very similar to a crossbow. What kind of trouble was this young man trying to make by pointing this weapon at the sky?

No! The assassin suddenly thought of Fang Long's 'rain of bullets'. Could the other party use that attack method again?

If it were an attack like raindrops of light, how could he avoid it?

So he gave up the zigzag movement and instead rushed straight towards the bulge ahead. The most dangerous place is the safest place, and the opponent's position is probably where the bullets cannot reach.

Boy, your anus, ah, it’s life, I’ll take it! There was a sly smile on the assassin’s lips. He seemed to see the short thorn in his hand penetrating the young boy’s tender body!

Fang Long's soul gun blasted out a beam of light, which shot into the sky.

"Don't even think about shooting me, just die, young man!" The speed of the king-level assassin increased again, and the short thorns glowed with magic light.

Suddenly, his progress stopped.

In the air, the beam of light emitted by Fang Long was violently refracted, as if it were refracted by a mirror, and then turned around and hit the back of the assassin's head.

Absolute lock, no matter which direction you shoot, you will eventually hit the target.

Unless the attack is exploded or blocked.

The beam of the cannon hit the target and exploded the king-level assassin's head.

Without his head, the assassin's body moved forward several steps under the influence of inertia, and finally collapsed between Fang Long's feet.

"It's a pity that my bullet will definitely hit. It's a pity that the final survivor was not captured." Fang Long came to the assassin, stretched out his hand and pressed on his body, swallowing the source of his life.

The life source of a king-level assassin is extremely rich. The life source of this king-level assassin alone is enough to bring Fang Long one-tenth closer to the silver-level peak.

Coupled with the origins of the twenty gold-level men in black on the ground, even if the origins are not extracted immediately, the origins will dissipate.

But not too much will pass away. These more than twenty gold-level men in black are estimated to be able to match the origin of about one and a half king-level ones.

In addition, gun warriors originally improve their strength in battles. The several battles that followed today allowed Fang Long's strength to be greatly improved.

In one day, Fang Long can improve his strength by about 30%. If there are similar enemies all the time, Fang Long can be promoted from the silver level to the peak silver level in only four days at most!

Being promoted from the silver level to the edge of promotion in four days would probably make the magicians and magic warriors on the entire continent go crazy.





After devouring the king-level assassins, Fang Long dragged the corpses of all the gold-level men in black together and devoured their original energy one by one.

"Although we are enemies, you should rest in peace." Fang Long stretched out and prepared to return to the camp to meditate and transform the original ability in his body into a power he could control.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded not far from Fang Long.

"Good evening, may God bless you, my child. Although you have cruel methods, you have a kind heart." A bald man wearing a white priest's robe suddenly appeared, clasped his hands and smiled at Fang Long.

Fang Long's hair suddenly went up in chills. His reconnaissance skills could even detect the sneaking assassin, but he didn't detect the bald head at all.

"Don't worry, I don't mean any harm." As if he could see Fang Long's nervousness, the bald man in white robe stood at a distance not too far away, using his distance to tell Fang Long that he had no harm.

He was just a traveling priest. He sighed because he saw Fang Long gathering the enemy's corpses together and burying them.

In his opinion, burying one's enemies is a rare thing. But he didn't know that the reason why Fang Long did this was just to extract the 'origin of life' from these guys.

Therefore, he thought that although Fang Long had cruel methods, he had a kind heart, so he came out to meet Fang Long.

"Good evening, Master." Fang Long turned around and saluted the bald head with a calm expression.

This big bald head... is so strong. If he didn't make a sound, Fang Long would not be able to sense his presence at all. The strength of this big bald head far exceeds that of the fifth-level king level, and he is probably a powerful person at the respect level.

If the other party wants to deal with him, he can kill him in an instant. The other party does not have any malicious intentions.

"Child. I am a traveling priest. The reason why I am here is because I saw this group of Black Spirits sneaking towards the wilderness. I was suspicious, so I followed them.

." The bald man smiled, and Fang Long said: "It can be seen that they want to deal with you. Your secret technique is very powerful, causing bloody effects. But your heart is very kind."

"Can you allow me to say a mass for these dead people? Although I am your enemy, as long as they are dead, they are all equal." The bald priest chuckled.

"No problem, please go ahead." Fang Long made a 'please' gesture.

There is no need to offend a powerful person over some dead people.

"Thank you." The bald priest came to the piled corpses. His feet stepped on the blood-stained soil, but the white robe on his body was not stained with the slightest blood.

He clasped his hands together and began to pray for the souls of the dead.

Priests are members of the clergy. It is said that clergy members possess light spells that do not belong to the 'elemental system'. They have many incredible abilities and are also good at healing.

Fang Long looked at the bald priest curiously.

When the bald priest began to pray, some white light spots condensed on his merged palms between heaven and earth, eventually forming a ball of light.

Very warm energy, completely different from elemental magic.

"Ashes return to ashes, soil returns to earth. When people are alive, they come to the world empty, and they leave the world empty. May the dead rest in peace." The bald pastor waved his hands, and he threw the clusters of light spots towards the piled corpses.

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At that moment, Fang Long seemed to see a special, invisible energy on these corpses, floating from these corpses and eventually dissipating between heaven and earth. Is it a soul?

"In this way, your souls will not be disturbed by the necromancer. You can truly rest in peace." The bald priest sighed softly.

The reason why he came forward to say mass for these corpses seemed to have a deeper meaning.

Will not be disturbed by the necromancer, that is to say, is there a necromancer nearby? Fang Long secretly thought in his heart, the voice of the big bald man was very low, but Fang Long's ears were too sharp, and he easily heard the words of the bald man clearly.
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