Seven Gods Guardian: Gun King Mission

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone like a ghost.

It turned out to be Uncle Tian! The four people's attention was instantly drawn to him, and they all turned their attention to this mysterious figure.

At this time, Uncle Tian had already entered the small world, and behind him followed two imposing young men.

"Very good, it seems that the competition between you is nearing its end. I believe that through this fight, you have a deeper understanding of each other." Uncle Tian joked with a smile.

Wang Zhan stared at the two people behind Uncle Tian, ​​a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes. He asked, "You've come just in time, Uncle Tian. I'm guessing these two should be the descendants of Wind Saint and Rock Lord. They look like us, carrying the mission of inheriting power."

One of the young men, a tall and straight man, took a step forward without hesitation, clasped his hands together, and performed a standard greeting to the crowd. He then solemnly introduced himself, "Hello, I'm Han Feng, a descendant of the Wind Saint, and I've inherited the mighty power of Master Wind Saint!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another slightly overweight young man, not to be outdone, said, "Hello everyone, my name is Zhao Yan, I am the descendant of Yan Zun and have inherited his power."

The other people also introduced themselves to Zhao Yan and Han Feng.

In this way, the descendants and successors of the six gods finally gathered together at this moment.

Wang Zhan's eyes fell on Han Feng and Zhao Yan. Noticing their attire, he couldn't help but feel puzzled. He asked directly, "Can you also summon your own armor and weapons like us?"

Hearing this, Han Feng and Zhao Yan were startled for a moment, then they looked at each other and nodded without hesitation, "Of course, no problem!"

Just as the words fell, the ground around Zhao Yan suddenly began to shake violently.

All I could hear was a continuous "boom" sound, as if the whole earth was shaken by a powerful and mysterious force.

Immediately afterwards, countless clods of earth suddenly burst forth from the ground, as if suddenly coming to life. As if drawn by some unknown force, they shot towards Zhao Yan at an astonishing speed.

The clods of earth flew rapidly through the air, creating a whistling sound and a powerful momentum. In a blink of an eye, they tightly enveloped Zhao Yan's body like a group of ferocious beasts.

However, this wasn't the end. In the blink of an eye, these scattered pieces of earth miraculously merged together. They seamlessly joined together to form a thick, ancient, and indestructible suit of rock armor. This was his exclusive armor, the Earth-Splitting Armor.

This set of rock armor looked completely natural, as if it were part of the earth. Its entire body emitted a faint brown light, as if it contained the earth's infinite power.

At the same time, something even more miraculous happened. Out of nowhere, Zhao Yan's hand suddenly appeared an enormous stick. This stick was more than a man's height, incredibly thick, and covered in strange patterns.

One end of the stick was slightly thicker, appearing powerful and strong; the other end was relatively sharp, gleaming with a cold light and emitting a chilling aura. Without a doubt, this was Zhao Yan's unique weapon—the Shattering Stick!

On Han Feng's side, the scene was truly shocking! At that moment, a sharp, piercing, sky-shattering whistling sound suddenly exploded, like a thunderbolt piercing the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a surging, unstoppable and violent whirlwind swept around Han Feng without any warning.

The tornado was a little slow at first, but in a moment it spun rapidly like a wild horse, its speed was jaw-dropping.

As the whirlwind continued to spin faster and faster, the outline of a figure wearing blue wind armor began to emerge faintly.

At first, the shape of the wind armor was quite vague, as if covered by a layer of gauze; however, not long after, it gradually became clearer and clearer, until it finally appeared in front of everyone in its entirety.

The shape of this set of wind armor is exquisite and extremely agile.

It fits Han Feng's body lines perfectly, as if it was tailor-made for him.

What is even more eye-catching is that on the back of the wind armor, there is a pair of crystal clear, almost transparent huge wind wings slowly flapping up and down.

The wind wings were as thin as cicada wings, yet extremely tough. They emitted strands of green light as they trembled slightly. They looked magnificent and made people yearn for them - as if as long as Han Feng had a thought, the wind wings would immediately take him through the clouds and fly freely between heaven and earth.

At the same time, Han Feng also firmly grasped a longbow in his right hand, which was shining brightly and dazzlingly.

The entire longbow is a silvery, snow-like color, inlaid with countless sparkling gems, and the bowstring shines with a breathtaking silver glow. Even with just one glance, one can tell that this bow is no ordinary thing.

Moreover, the most amazing thing about this bow is that it can continuously gather the wind power from all around and condense it into extremely sharp and powerful arrows, and then directly shoot them out with the force of thunder.

Such a powerful equipment combination is exactly Han Feng’s exclusive armor and weapons—the Wind Sound Bow and the Sound Rotating Armor!

When everyone present witnessed Han Feng displaying such a majestic and imposing posture, they couldn't help but feel a complex emotion of surprise and joy in their hearts: on the one hand, they were sincerely amazed at the powerful equipment Han Feng possessed; on the other hand, they were excited and encouraged to see such a powerful master in their own camp.

At this moment, Uncle Tian stared at the six high-spirited and motivated young people in front of him with his bright eyes, and a feeling of joy surged in his heart.

A gratified smile spread across his face, his voice trembling with excitement. "Great! Seeing you all so energetic, I'm truly delighted! I bet you're all aware of the mission you've been entrusted with, right?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone responded in unison: "Our mission is to destroy the demons and resolutely prevent the resurrection of the Great Demon God!"

The loud and firm voice resounded through the sky, as if declaring their determination and courage to the whole world.

"Indeed! I'm truly pleased that you've remembered your mission. Now that you've successfully completed your current mission, let me lead you to the teleportation array and send you back to the other world. When you do, the responsibilities you'll shoulder will become even greater."

Uncle Tian's face was solemn and his expression was dignified at this time. He spoke to everyone solemnly.

However, at this moment, Zhou Yan, one of the six, curled his lips in disdain and shouted nonchalantly, "Humph, what are you afraid of? With my current powerful strength, how could I be afraid of those minions of the demon clan? It's a huge joke!"

After saying this, he raised his chin provocatively, looking very arrogant.

Seeing this, Liu Lei, standing by, laughed wildly, not wanting to be outdone. "Hahahaha! What are the demons? With my strength, annihilating them in one fell swoop is a piece of cake!"

After hearing their wild words, the rest of the crowd not only did not try to dissuade them, but instead echoed them, expressing their disdain and contempt for the opponents they were about to face, as if they did not take the demons seriously at all.