Ye Luoli's Golden Glory

"Wow, the aura of this guy is so powerful that it can't be suppressed! Hehe, it seems that he has never experienced the beatings of society. Let me give him a little shock! Ye Luoli magic, Russian revolver!"

Faced with this feeling of oppression, Yan Ling became even more excited. A red flame ignited on his body and wrapped him up in it. The red hot breath enveloped the musket. When the red breath dissipated, a silver-white revolver appeared in his hand.

When Master Mo saw Yan Ling summoning this weapon, he sighed helplessly, put his hand on his forehead, and didn't intend to look at this "conspicuous bag".

“Show time!”

Yan Ling held the revolver with both hands, aiming intently at Jin Litong's eyebrows, and pulled the trigger six times in a row. A red magic circle covered the front of the revolver muzzle.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of gunfire continued, but not a single bullet was fired. The atmosphere between both sides fell into silence for a moment, as if a few black crows flew across the sky, bringing with them a column of black dots.

Young Master Mo seemed to be accustomed to this scene. He shrugged indifferently and looked up at the sky, unable to bear to look at it. The African chiefs were luckier than him.

This is the umpteenth time that all six shots have gone empty. I'm too lazy to tell you anything. Can't you have some idea of ​​what's going on?

Two little men appeared in Master Mo's mind. The little man representing himself grabbed the collar of the little man representing Yan Ling and spoke viciously.

The Russian revolver, as the name suggests, is a weapon that relies on luck to fire bullets, and Yan Ling's revolver, all six bullets depend on luck. Obviously, his luck is not very good, and all six bullets are empty.

"Ahem! You're pretty lucky! My revolver doesn't even have a single bullet. Tsk tsk, really, I need to get serious."

Yan Ling was the first to break the silence, coughing a few times. He seemed to have sensed the change in Mr. Mo's mood, so he put away his nonchalant look, his eyes became more serious than ever, and he held the gun in one hand.

"Gold and silver rain!"

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, Jin Litong's voice rang out, and a golden magic circle appeared out of thin air above his head. The terrifying golden power turned into a beam of light, which instantly shot out from the center of the magic circle and aimed straight at Yan Ling's head.

He was truly a young and fearless person. Facing the fierce beam of light, Yan Ling did not dodge. Instead, he turned the gun towards the beam and pulled the trigger instantly.

"Fireworks all over the sky, Russian revolver, sun wheel!"

"boom!"

A crimson magic circle appeared at the muzzle of the revolver. With a gunshot, a bullet flew out of the barrel. When it passed through the crimson magic circle, powerful energy was injected into it. The bullet instantly became huge, like a missile. Cracks appeared on the bullet body, and a fiery red light emanated from it.

The golden beam of light hit the fiery red missile, and a deafening explosion resounded throughout the world. A mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the terrifying energy fluctuations spread in circles like huge waves, stirring up a gust of flying sand and rocks.

As for Yan Ling's figure, it had long been swallowed up by the explosion.

Wow, boy, you are very brave!

Jin Litong mourned for Yan Ling in his heart for a few seconds. His golden eyes quickly locked onto Master Mo, and the murderous aura in his body turned into an invisible blade and slashed towards him.

I saw several sword lights flashing in the air, and the invisible sharp blades on Master Mo's body instantly turned into several holes, his skin was broken, and electric current flowed out, but his expression did not change at all. Instead, he lifted up his coat, revealing the mechanical arm with a light blue light flashing.

"This arm! Huh? A fire shield!"

Huo Liaoye was frightened when he saw this scene and swallowed his saliva. Before he could say anything else, a stream of red bullets rushed out from the smoke and dust, heading straight towards him. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and immediately summoned a fire shield to block it, cursing in his heart.

Are you crazy? Jin Litong beat you up, and since you can't beat him, you come to me? Invincible kid.

"boom!"

The bullet was deeply embedded in the fire shield, and dense cracks spread out in all directions. The bullet suddenly exploded, and the fire shield was instantly swallowed up and disappeared without a trace.

"Hahahahaha, art is explosion, and explosion is the ultimate beauty, Prince Jin, right? The strongest god of war in the fairyland, your reputation is well-deserved, I am no match for you!"

Yan Ling walked out of the smoke and dust carelessly, his body covered with dust, and there were burn marks on his left shoulder. He looked a little embarrassed. He gave Jin Litong a thumbs up with great appreciation, decisively admitting that he was not as skilled as others, which was quite generous.

"Are you still interesting? Not bad, I'll give you some rewards! Enjoy the glory of gold! Ye Luoli magic, metal frenzy!"

Jin Litong still admired this kind of bold character. A man should be able to bend and stretch. If he were not an enemy, perhaps he could be treated as a fool. As for the one who was secretly plotting things every day, Fire Boy, I'm talking to you, what are you looking at!

Jin Litong thought as he spoke, and rolled his eyes at Huoliaoye, who was confused. The golden power in his body surged, and countless golden lion coins poured out of Jin Litong's body, turning into a golden tide and rushing towards Yan Ling.

"Yan Ling, be careful, damn it, Ye Luoli's magic, the illusion of the world, the words of the Liuxu!"

Young Master Mo tried to remind Yan Ling, but found that his hands were shaking. He cursed inwardly and immediately stood in front of Yan Ling. He raised his hand to summon a huge light blue triangular magic circle to block the golden tide.

The seemingly small magic circle actually blocked the mighty golden tide for a moment, but it was only a moment. The next second, the golden tide destroyed the magic circle with overwhelming advantage and covered the ground.

This moment was enough time for Master Mo to take action. A teleportation array appeared under his and Yan Ling's feet, instantly sending them both away from the fairyland.

"He ran pretty fast, huh? Where's Huo Liaoye? He ran away too!"

After Jin Litong sensed the aura of Master Mo and Yan Ling, he was too lazy to chase them. After all, the news came from Huo Liaoye, and its authenticity needed to be investigated. When he turned around, the place where Huo Liaoye had originally stood was now empty, and he was immediately stunned.

Before, my attention was all on Master Mo and the other two, and I didn't notice this guy Huo Liaoye. Unexpectedly, that guy noticed something was wrong and ran away without looking back. I became a little alert.

Jin Litong was a carefree guy. He shook his head slightly and was too lazy to care about them. He decided to go back and spend some time with Luo Li and A Bing!

When he thought of this, a worthless smile appeared on Jin Litong's face, but suddenly a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and the smile gradually disappeared. He pinched his chin with one hand and thought.

No, no, I seem to have forgotten some plot, the Lingxi Pavilion election, hiss, Ah Bing! The power of Lingxi!