Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta.

Gatlin roared, and golden magic bullets streaked across the glacier like meteors.

Archie's expression changed drastically and he roared angrily: "Get out of the way!"

The people in the Zhao family were not rookies. They had already sensed the danger and instantly fell into pieces.

Archie was like a ghost, using an irregular S-shaped route to avoid the dense bullets.

The magic bullets blasted holes into the ice behind him, but they were always one step behind Archie and failed to hit him.

Of course, this was mainly because Nanfeng had no murderous intention at all, so he let some water go.

Click! Click! Click!

Under the bombardment of thousands of magic bullets, a huge crack appeared on the transparent ice, which was bottomless.

If someone falls into this crack, they may never be able to climb out.

"Nan Feng, Wat Ayu has a hard belly!?"

Archie shouted, turned around, and rushed into the group of ice giants not far away.

Nanfeng slowly moved Gatlin's aim and shot at the group of ice giants.

"If you want to compete with me for first place, then I have no choice but to kill you first!" Nanfeng roared in response.

Archie was trembling with anger: "We are from the same roots, why are we so anxious to fight each other! Why do we Blue Star people embarrass the Blue Star people!"

Nanfeng raised an eyebrow: "Oh, you can not only speak tongue twisters, but also recite poetry?"

Before Archie had time to answer, Zhao Gou, a contestant from the Zhao family, yelled: "How dare you, Lu Xiaobu, attack someone from my Zhao family!"

While the two were talking, Zhao Gou had already led a group of his followers to surround him from the flanks.

Zhao Gou's eyes were cold and he stared at Nanfeng: "Just in time, someone paid a big price to buy your and Duan Kun's lives. I didn't plan to take a trip into this muddy water, but you came to my door yourself, so I can only accept it. Down."

Archie saw this and immediately stopped him: "Don't go! You are no match for him!"

Behind Zhao Gou, Zhao Ge sneered disdainfully: "Not his opponent? I want to try and see how powerful you chosen ones are!"

He unfolded the folding fan in his hand and waved it hard, blowing out a ball of gray-black flames.

This is Demon Yao Yan!

Zhao Gou laughed and said: "Zhao Ge's Heavenly Demon Yao Yan has been refined by 80%, and its power is so terrifying that even level 40 beasts are afraid of it. You, a chosen one in your thirties, can only I’m afraid it will be burned to ashes in a matter of minutes!”

Of course Nanfeng knew how powerful Tianmo Yaoyan was, so he immediately put Gatling away and rolled to the side to avoid it.

The black fire hit the ice and burned instantly, as if it was about to melt the entire iceberg.

"I heard from Archie that your strength can be ranked among the top ten among this year's Chosen Ones." Zhao Ge shook his folding fan lightly and said with a smile, "I'll beat you to the ground with one move. You'll be in such a miserable state." It’s unbearable, it seems that your chosen ones are not that good either.”

Nanfeng stood up and patted the ice chips on his body: "What does it mean to roll on the ground? This is a forward roll. Also, what does it mean to be ranked in the top ten with strength? Is this how Archie introduced me?"

Having said this, Nanfeng held out two fingers: "I'm ranked second, do you understand second place?"

Zhao Ge sneered: "You can rank second? Then you, the Chosen One, can't even do that."

He flipped the folding fan in his hand, and a huge gray-black fireball condensed and formed in front of him.

The gray-black fireball slowly rose into the sky, getting bigger and bigger, like a black sun!

The high temperature emitted by the black fireball caused the icebergs under their feet to begin to melt.

Zhao Ge shouted: "Lu Xiaobu, do you dare to take my meteor and fireball move!?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Nanfeng slowly took out the [Yao Yan Flamethrower]: "Come on, let me see what's going on with this big black ball of yours?"

Everyone in the Zhao family couldn't help but laugh secretly in their hearts when they saw Nanfeng's unconcerned look.

In the first trial [Hunting Ferocious Beasts], Zhao Ge used this meteor fireball move to instantly kill a level 39 ferocious beast!

As we all know, ferocious beasts have rough skin and thick flesh that can withstand beatings. At the same level, the physical fitness of humans is completely inferior to that of ferocious beasts.

No matter how powerful you, Lu Xiaobu, are, you're only level 37. You can't possibly be more durable than a level 39 ferocious beast, right?

"He's dead..." Zhao Gou murmured in a low voice when he saw that Nan Feng didn't dodge.

If you kill Lu Xiaobu, you will definitely be at odds with the Chosen One. I don’t know if it’s worth it?

But the current situation does not allow Zhao Gou to think more.

Zhao Ge raised the folding fan high and pressed it down fiercely.

His eyes were full of confident light, and his face was solemn as he shouted word by word: "Flow! Star! Fire! Ball!"

Nanfeng had been standing there waiting for a long time, and finally waited until the big black ball fell.

He casually raised his right hand, pointed the [Yao Yan Flamethrower] at the slowly falling black fireball, and shouted word by word: "Normal! Attack! Attack!"

Wow!

A jet-black flame that was more than 400 meters long shot straight into the sky.

This flame was so pure and black that it was much more powerful than the gray-black fireball summoned by Zhao Ge.

The gray-black fireball was instantly swallowed up by tongues of fire, leaving not even a trace of residue behind.

Zhao Ge turned pale, stared at the tongue of fire rising into the sky with wide eyes, and murmured: "This, this is... 100% refined Heavenly Demon Yao Yan?"

"Impossible, how is this possible?"

"He is still so young, how could he refine the Heavenly Demon Yaoyan to such an extent?"

When Zhao Gou saw this scene, he took a few steps back and hid behind other followers.

He was covered in cold sweat and his legs were weak with fear: "It's over, it's over, it turns out that this is Lu Xiaobu's true strength! He has been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. He is so inappropriate!"

The other followers of the Zhao family were also trembling and wanted to escape.

But looking at the tongue of flames that was more than 400 meters long, they did not dare to run.

How can this run? Even if Nanfeng asked them to run 399 meters first, they wouldn't be able to run away!

Snap.

A folding fan fell to the ground.

"I lost. My meteors and fireballs were not as good as yours." Zhao Ge looked at Nanfeng in despair, "What's the name of your move?"

Nanfeng released his finger from pulling the trigger, and the 400-meter-long tongue of flame disappeared in an instant: "Didn't I just say that? This is my normal attack."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Zhao Ge shouted with a ferocious expression: "This must be your special attack! It can't be a normal attack! Don't even try to lie to me!"

Nanfeng shrugged, pointed the [Yao Yan Flamethrower] at the sky, and started to pull the trigger one after another.

The four-hundred-meter-long jet-black flame appeared, disappeared, appeared again, disappeared, appeared again, and disappeared again.

"Look, this is a normal attack."

"Maybe you can't believe it, but it's true."

"My flat A is a hundred times more powerful than your ultimate move."