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Chapter 1539 too little good material

"Song Yun, although you are indeed quite powerful now and have a large sphere of influence, you don't say that." Black Dog said, "Song Kunlun is a man who is scheming and powerful. You are not absolutely capable of surpassing him. If you go against him alone, you will have a way out!"

"Black Dog, you haven't read much news recently." Song Yun asked.

"Yeah." Black Dog said in confusion, "I basically don't watch TV!"

"No wonder," Song Yun said, "Abe is dead today, you know!"

"What!!!!!"

The black dog widened his eyes and shouted, "What did you say? Abe is dead. The Japanese great protector, Abe, Abe, who pretends to be a god all day long, but is said to be the closest God Amaterasu to be the master!"

"That's that, otherwise who else?" Song Yun said, "Just half a month ago, Abe was killed by someone!"

"Who killed him? Qinglong, or Alexander. However, even these two people will be very difficult to kill Abe Jinming. Could it be that Abe Jinming was killed when he was out for missions, and many people surrounded him and still had heavy weapons?" asked the Black Dog.

"Not even, it was killed by two people." Song Yun said.

"Two people, Qinglong and Alexander join forces, it is possible that they will kill Abe Jinami. Is it in Japan?" asked the Black Dog.

"Well, right at the foot of Mount Fuji, Japan." Song Yun said, "But, it was not killed by Alexander and Qinglong!"

"Who is that?" asked the black dog, and then the black dog caught Song Yun's stern expression.

"You might be trying to say that Abe was killed by you, right?" asked the black dog.

"What do you say!"

Song Yun smiled proudly, "I and my little brother killed him. Although there is something about me taking advantage of me, he was indeed killed by me!"

"How is it possible, impossible, absolutely impossible, how could Abe Kanami be killed by you? You are kidding, how old are you?" said the black dog, "Can you use your internal energy!"

"No." Song Yun shook his head and said.

"That's right. You can't use your internal energy. How can you beat Abe Jinming? How can you break his Yin-Yang Technique? Song Yun, this person, don't brag." The black dog moved.

"I don't know how to use internal energy, but it doesn't mean I'm weak." Song Yun said, "Black Dog, didn't you say you're internal energy? Come, I'll stand here and let you punch!"

"You stand and punch me. Make sure that my fist path is a strong path and has strong destructive power." said the black dog.

"It's okay, just hit it." Song Yun said, "If I can't get punched by you, why would I have the nerve to say that I killed Abe Jinming!"

"I'm not kidding you. I can punch the steel plate with one punch." said the black dog, "You're sure you let me punch!"

"Black Dog, I find you are very slow, too." Song Yun said with a smile, "Come on, stop being slow!"

"Since that's the case, don't blame me. If you are injured, I won't care." The black dog walked to Song Yun, then shouted loudly, and suddenly punched him.

With this punch, the black dog chose Song Yun's abdomen. Even if he was hit, it would only hurt and would not cause any life danger.

Bang.

A dull sound.

The black dog's fist hit Song Yun's lower abdomen, and the force was very strong, and the air around seemed to shake.

only.

The black dog felt that he seemed to hit a piece of steel plate one meter thick.

A sensation of pain came from my hands.

This is a feeling that the black dog hasn't felt for a long time.

"How is that possible!"

The black dog looked at the slightly red fist and said, "You have no internal energy, how can you block my fist!"

"I said, using internal energy may not be more powerful." Song Yun shrugged and said, "Now, Black Dog, you still believe what I said before. It will not be difficult to kill the top five. As long as you design a good game, even if you have the top three on the War God List, you will have to die!"

"It's incredible." Black Dog shook his head and said, "It seems that I'm really a bit out of touch with this era!"

"Black Dog, I will take this request from you." Song Yun said, "But I don't know when I will be able to kill Song Kunlun. You have said that Song Kunlun is very powerful. If I don't have the confidence to win, I will not take action easily!"

"Well, I understand this." Black Dog said, "By the way, have you brought Qiks?"

"Yeah." Song Yun said in confusion, "I brought it, what!"

"Show me." The black dog stretched out.

Song Yun nodded and took out the Qi Killing he carried with him from behind.

"The Seven Killings are the magic weapon!"

The black dog held Qisha in his hand, weighed it gently, and said, "But this is a magic weapon that lacks soul!"

"What is a divine weapon that lacks souls?" Song Yun asked.

"In fact, weapons are not just cold and cold." Black Dog said, "Seven Killings are first-class cold weapons, but compared with top cold weapons, they lack some spirituality, such as Xuanyuan Sword, Yue King Goujian Sword, and Yue King Goujian Sword. If you have the chance to go, you can take a good look. It is a spiritual sword. Everything in the world has spirituality. This spirituality is a very mysterious thing. I can't explain it clearly. If you have the chance to go and see Yue King Goujian Sword, you will understand that Seven Killings are too cold and too powerful. If you just use it to kill people, it is enough. However, the top divine weapon is not as simple as killing people. To put it simply, Seven Killings is a dagger, and it is just a dagger. Do you understand what I mean!"

"I don't understand." Song Yun shook his head decisively, because the things Black Dog said were too fantastic and spiritual, how could things have spirituality?

"Clam!"

The black dog stretched out his finger and gently bounced Qi Sha's body. Qi Sha made a crisp sound. Then, the black dog picked up a dagger he had hit from the side and bounced it. Although it was also a clang, the sound seemed much dull.

"This is a second-rate weapon, and the sound is different from the Qi Sha, because its density and material are different. Let's say this is spirituality, you know." Black Dog said.

"I don't know." Song Yun shook his head decisively again.

Black Dog sighed helplessly and said, "Since you don't understand, then forget it. If you give me another good material now, I can turn your Qiks into a top-level cold weapon. Unfortunately, there are too few good materials!"

When Song Yun heard the black dog's words, he suddenly remembered something
Chapter completed!
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