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Before Qin Han could make a move, Cixi moved first, only to see her raise her hand to fish from behind, and a long flintlock gun appeared in her hand.

This flintlock gun is three feet three inches and six minutes long, the muzzle trigger and hammer are made of gold-encrusted metal, and the intricate and ornate patterns are engraved on it, and the whole body is known as red sandalwood, which is covered with a layer of crystal clear pulp, and the whole is not so much a weapon as a work of art.

But it was such a flintlock gun that was like a work of art, but it made Qin Han’s eyebrows jump suddenly, and he had the illusion that he was about to be shot in the head.

Qin Han knew that if he didn’t do something again, this illusion would not be an illusion but would be transformed into reality.

The cloak of death was unfolded, like a black cloud covering the space between himself and Cixi, at this moment Qin Han felt that the sense of crisis that had originally locked his eyebrows subsided slightly, but this feeling only lasted for a blink of an eye, and in the next moment the flintlock gun in Cixi’s hand emitted a deafening roar.

Tongues of fire up to half a meter long erupted from the muzzle, and at the same time a small projectile flew out of it.

Although the projectile was small, the attack effect was indeed devastating, and the shock wave mixed with black and gold attached to it actually plowed a huge and deep groove in the ground.

However, at this time, Qin Han was ready, and the moment he was blocked by the cloak of death, Qin Han had already grasped the handle of the Yan Demon Dao, and his eyes flashed with illusion.

“Chop!”

Thousands of dead lines in the air are no longer important, at this time, Qin Han’s eyes only have the projectile that flew towards him, under his concentration, the scattered dead lines seemed to be overlapping each other, and the overlapping dead lines finally formed a deep black slit, straight bundled on the path of the projectile.

Step, pull the knife!

The blade of the Yan Demon Knife that had evolved to the swastika level seemed to carry a trace of pitch-black dimensional blade at all times, and at the same time as this knife was swung, wisps of spatial cracks were left on the void that the blade swept through.

At the position where the blade of the Yan Demon Dao was directed, the projectile that shot out was silently divided into two halves, including the shock wave it carried, and Qin Han’s knife was neatly cut in two.

The projectile that was divided into two continued to fly forward, leaving two deep traces on the ground and disappearing into the distance, and at this time, Qin Han had already connected his feet and jumped in front of Cixi’s eyes.

“Your biggest mistake is not waiting for your men to arrive, but come to me.”

Qin Han felt the nine powerful auras and the eight hundred auras that were rapidly approaching in his direction, and said to Cixi.

At the same time, the Yan Demon Knife in his hand was deeply wounded on Cixi’s body in an instant.

And listening to Qin Han’s words, the sharp pain of Cixi’s face and the wounds on her body made Cixi’s face extremely ugly.

Although he tried his best to dodge Qin Han’s attack and counterattack with his hands surrounded by black qi, it was a pity that Cixi, who was not good at close combat, had only one way to passively beat Qin Han in the face of Qin Han.

The dark eyes glared at Qin Han viciously, and the mei Yan on Cixi’s face at this time had long disappeared without a trace, leaving only endless resentment and demonic ugliness.

“I want you to die!”

With a big grin, Cixi who had stimulated the demonic energy to the limit was already unable to maintain his human form at this time, and his swollen body completely shattered the phoenix robe on his body, and the exposed body was covered with sharp scales that were worse than a slap.

The head and zui bar elongated violently, sharp teeth came out of the mouth, and at the same time, dark purple tuo liquid flowed uncontrollably from the corners of the mouth, falling low on the ground and corroding deep holes.

At this time, Cixi was four meters tall, and the whole person became like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, and the scales, claws, teeth and long tail that grew behind him were simply natural murder weapons, which made people shudder.

At this time, Cixi looked at the small flintlock gun in his hand and threw it aside without thinking, but before the spear landed, Qin Han’s figure appeared in front of the spear.

“Hehe, after the transformation, you don’t even have the most basic judgment? The only weapon in your hand that can threaten me has been abandoned, do you still want to fight me? ”

Looking at the flintlock gun in his hand, Qin Han’s face showed a look of surprise, and he secretly liked the reaction speed he had just now.

[Famous Gun Tiger God (God-level flintlock gun): attack power +10000, magic attack +6000, attack additional effects: armor piercing, special kill, burst. Additional skills: Tiger Roar, Tiger Concentrated Strike, Tiger God Shattered Break. Range: 10 km. Attack speed: 10 seconds/round. (Missing Part: Tiger Powder Bag.) Add-on parts: Blade. )】

This weapon can be said to be more damaged than any equipment on Qin Han’s body except for the Divine Bow and Shooting Sun, and this weapon has only one function, that is, attack.

Therefore, this weapon does not have any other attributes attached, only the bonus of attack power, but under this anti-sky attack power bonus, it is combined with its own accompanying attack effect, as well as killing skills.

If Cixi could be cautious and let her subordinates go up first and use this gun to attack from a distance, I am afraid that Qin Han would only end up hated on the spot.

At this time, a huge fist swung towards Qin Han, Qin Han carried the tiger divine gun, moved his steps at will, gave way to this blow, and watched the hollow like a crater left by the beastly Cixi punch on the ground.

Qin Han shook his head.

“It seems that even the most important sanity has been lost, but I still finish you quickly.”

At the moment when Qin Han spoke, the beastly Cixi was like crazy, constantly waving his claws to chase Qin Han’s constant attacks, but compared to Qin Han’s flexibility, the beastly Cixi was like a stupid dog bear.

Stepping on the thick arm that Cixi waved at will, Qin Han’s legs bent and longitudinal, and the whole person had already flown out.

Constantly twisting his body in the sky, avoiding Cixi’s demonic breath again and again, Qin Han put down the tiger divine gun on his shoulder, and the magic power in his body was continuously poured into the flintlock gun in his hand.

“Then this gun of yours will end your life.”

Aoyi Tiger God Shattered Break! _

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