Chapter 164

The silver gun pierced through the night like lightning, leaving behind a silver light like a shooting star.

In such a short time, Fat Fifth Master didn't have time to bend his bow and shoot arrows to stop the silver spear.

Although his dynamic vision could keep up with the speed of the silver spear, his shooting speed couldn't keep up.

So, he raised his right hand, condensed a hidden arrow, and threw it viciously towards the silver light.

"sand……"

The iron arrow flew out, bringing out a cloud of milky white turbulence.

Then... the dark arrow disappeared in an instant!
No one could clearly see the trajectory of the arrow, or where it flew into the air.

Chen Guang narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was looking for the arrow.

Suddenly, a sharp whistling sounded instantly, and a small black speck just entered his eyes, the next moment it turned into a long metal arrow that tore through the air at high speed, stabbing at the top of his head!
Fat Fifth Master didn't throw this arrow in the back at the silver gun, but flew at Chen Guangfei!
Unstoppable.

In an instant, Chen Guang had a decision in his heart, and the silver spear flying towards Yunfeng disappeared in an instant, and returned to his hand at some point.

Natal magic weapon!

This silver spear is Chen Guang's natal magic weapon!

The so-called natal instrument means that the instrument and human beings are connected, life and death depend on each other, and the two become one.

Since it is his own destiny, it is not so strange to be able to take it back.

Chen Guang was holding the silver gun firmly in his hand. Suddenly, there was a very strange sound in the air, like a drumstick falling heavily on a broken drum.

When Chen Guang saw the black spot, his eyes became brighter, he raised his silver gun, and stabbed straight at that spot in the air.

Tear!

The tip of the silver gun collided with the tip of the dark arrow, and a flash of fire flashed in the night sky, which was extremely bright.

With a puff, like a knife cutting tofu, the silver spear pierced in, and the iron arrow split into two, and then continued to fly forward.

Two streaks of blood streaked across the darkness, and suddenly, Chen Guang's face was extremely pale, and his eyes dimmed.

On his arms, two blood holes appeared.

With a bang, a mouthful of blood spurted from his lips, staining his black military robe red.

At this moment, Chen Guangqiang held back the blood in his heart, and rushed in front of Fat Fifth Master in an instant, his right palm tightened suddenly, and a spear stabbed out!
The shining silver spear pierced the night, pierced the slightest cold wind, and with a sharp whistling sound, it hit Fat Fifth Master's chest like lightning.

The sharp whistling is the sound of breaking wind and the sound of turbulence in front of the sharp spear tip. The sharper the sound, the faster the speed. Just by listening to the sound, one can know that this silver gun is extremely terrifying even though it is not as fast as Fat Fifth Master's hidden arrow. .

Just when the silver gun was still three feet away from Fat Fifth Master, before the screaming sound reached his ears, Fat Fifth Master reacted in advance and poured spiritual power into his whole body.

Fat Fifth Master did not dodge or evade, he concentrated all his energy and strength on the bow, clenched the longbow with both hands, and slashed down towards the silver gun fiercely!
They are all natal artifacts, and no one is worse than the other, so Fat Fifth Master is not afraid to fight Chen Guang.

"Chong!"

An extremely bright and crisp sound, accompanied by a strong jet of air, spread from between the bow and the spear tip to the surroundings, causing the stone chips to dance in the courtyard and the pear tree to tremble.

There was a sharp pain in Chen Guang's arms, and he could barely hold the silver gun in his hand. The wounds on his arms seemed to become heavier, and blood like flames flowed out slowly.

But with an extremely determined mind, he stabilized his figure.

?By taking advantage of the shock force sent back from the tip of the gun, he circled in the night wind, whistling, and rushed towards Fat Fifth Master again, the speed was actually a bit faster than before.

The iron gun drew an arc in the night sky, and hit it in an extremely simple manner!

The tip of the silver spear shines brightly!
(End of this chapter)

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