"careful!"

Niktor immediately exclaimed.

He had been directly and seriously injured by a red birdshot before. Subconsciously, he felt that the more bizarre the bullet fired from Nalanhu's hand, the more terrifying it would be, especially now that he knew the identity of Mist Zhou.

I'm afraid this bullet is really not trivial.

Bang!

In his exclamation, the white square box exploded directly in front of Mist Zhou.

The pair of mahjong tiles in front of Mister Zhou were continuously arranged and combined in front of him, emitting a dazzling light, but what stunned him was that after the white square box exploded, what jumped out of it was

It's a yellow duck.

The duck fell to the ground from a high altitude with a plop, then climbed up with difficulty, and ran away with a quack.

Such a bullet made Wang Li stunned. He couldn't help but asked: "Master, what kind of bullet do you have?"

Nalan Hu grinned sheepishly and said: "This is a blind box bullet. The bullets fired may be rubbish, but they may also be top-quality bullets that cannot be shot normally. However, it is also my first time to try it. I didn't expect this."

Blind box bullets can still produce something like this."

"Are you humiliating me? I am also one of the gods of destiny after all." The man in a black cloak was angered. He played three flying cards. These three flying cards kept changing their positions in the air, flowing out countless

light and shadow.

When he hit not far in front of Nalan Hu, it was as if the entire sky was covered with bright light cards, and he didn't know which one was real and which one was fake.

"Are you trying to shoot faster?"

In the face of the opponent's obviously weak counterattack, Nalanhu did not dare to try blind box bullets easily. He also laughed ferociously, and the golden pistol in his hand spurted out flames crazily. Even the fastest machine gun in the old era could not compare with his.

The rate of fire of a pistol, and any machine gun can never match his accuracy at this time.

His pistol sprayed countless silver bullets in an instant.

These silver bullets are all exorcism silver bullets engraved with strange runes.

He doesn't care whether the light cards flying in the sky are real or illusions. He will fight whatever he wants. Any flying cards that appear in his sight will be shot by exorcism silver bullets.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three huge explosions sounded in the sky.

Three rolling flames like lava rose in the air.

The anger and underestimation of the enemy disappeared from the face of Mist Zhou, who was wearing a black cloak. He looked at Nalan Hu in disbelief, "Are you not only the god of thieves, but also the god of firearms?"

"Who cares about you!" Nalan Hu began to enjoy the thrill of fighting. While Mist Zhou was talking to him, he shot directly at Mist Zhou.

A bang sounded together with his next words, "If you can't beat me even on the Olympian Mountains, then you can obediently worship me on the top of my mountain."

This time the bullet fired by Nalanhu turned out to be an old woman wearing black.

"...!" Seeing that such a bullet was fired, everyone was speechless. Mist Zhou only felt that this bullet was extremely strange. The mahjong tiles in front of him instantly formed a deck of thirteen units.

Thirteen mahjong tiles are like thirteen meteorites hitting the black old woman at the same time.

Bang!

The black old woman burst into flames with a sinister laugh, and the black fragments turned into hundreds of middle-aged women.

"What kind of bullet is this?"

Mister Zhou Da frowned. Although he had only awakened as a new god for a short period of time, he had already fought with many cultivators. The methods of the cultivator world were also all kinds of strange, but he had never encountered such weird methods.

.

Hundreds of bright red playing cards shot out from his sleeves, and these bright red playing cards formed a huge red rose in front of him.

Bang!

But what surprised him was that the bullets that looked like middle-aged women had no power at all, and they shattered into pieces as soon as they collided with his huge rose.

But what he didn't expect was that the broken shrapnel turned into real penetrating bullets that shone with cold light.

These bullets directly penetrated the red roses and hit Mist Zhou's body, instantly turning him into a sieve.

"Hahaha!"

Nalan Hu laughed proudly, "Are you still asking what kind of bullet it was? It was an old woman. Of course it was a grandma bullet. When the old woman split, it naturally turned into many mother bullets."

"...!" Wang Li was speechless. He couldn't help but ask: "How many kinds of strange-shaped bullets do you have?"

But amidst Nalanhu's proud laughter, Mist Zhou, who was riddled with holes, disappeared directly, and another brand new Mist Zhou appeared further away.

Mister Zhou gritted his teeth and looked at the proud Nalan Hu, and said in a cold voice: "You have forgotten that I am the God of Deception. Am I going to be killed by you so easily?"

"Go to hell!"

Nalan Hu's laughter stopped suddenly. Looking at Mist Zhou who was intact as before, he realized that the other party had used a fake body to defraud him of countless bullets. He suddenly became angry and the pistol in his hand twisted and changed instantly.

A double barrel shotgun.

Boom! Boom!

This double-barreled shotgun fired instantly, but when it fired, it roared like a cannonball.

When the two bullets gushed out from the flames, they were normal. They looked like ordinary shotgun bullets. However, during the crazy acceleration, the two bullets continued to grow in size, becoming as huge as two missiles in an instant.

There are dozens of thrusters with blue flames emerging from their tails, which makes them reach the speed before they continuously break through the air, just like they are constantly jumping in the void.

"Accept the judgment of fate!"

Facing Nalanhu's obviously super powerful blow, Mist Zhou didn't want to dodge anymore. He also wanted to see how far the opponent's godhood had reached. A huge dice appeared in front of him.

The dice continued to rotate, and the light emitted formed a bronze scale.

A unique cyan vortex formed at one end of the scale, sucking in all the two missiles with extremely strange trajectories.

boom!

The scale was exploded instantly, and at the same time, Mist Zhou was thrown backward by the boiling air wave.

Mist Zhou did not suffer any substantial damage, but his face was blackened by the smoke, like a coal digger who had been digging coal for several months.

Looking at the opponent on the other side who seemed to be normal but a little surprised because he was able to block these two bullets, he took a deep breath.

The opponent's godhead is obviously superior to his.

At this time, the peripheral vision of his eyes glanced at Nicotole, who was barely able to stand up. He had already thought of running away with Nicotole.

However, at this moment, he felt a biting wind blowing behind him.

He was immediately overjoyed and shouted to Nalan Hu, "Your godhead is indeed powerful, but it is extremely irrational to compete with our Olympian Mountains. After all, you are too weak."

Nalan Hu's eyes were also attracted by the green yin energy sweeping behind him like a tide. Even he felt that the owner behind this yin energy was like a driver coming with thousands of troops. It was very scary.

powerful.

He did not shoot directly at Mister Zhou, but squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the green tide.

He soon clearly saw a huge carriage in the green tide.

There were a total of eighteen galloping horses dragging a huge carriage. On both sides of the carriage were cavalry wearing thick armor. Behind the cavalry, surrounded by a tide of Yin Qi, they were all armed with crossbows and long spears.

Ge's infantry.

But except for the man on the carriage who was a living person, all the other cavalry and infantry were not living creatures. They were all like Yin soldiers rushing out of the underworld.

Seeing the arrival of such thousands of troops, Niktor breathed a complete sigh of relief. He looked at Nalan Hu, who had a gloomy expression, and said, "Did you see it? This is also the main god of our Olympus Mountains.

, this is an existence with the godhead of Pluto.”

"This man is stronger than me." Mist Zhou quickly retreated and said to the man on the huge carriage: "Since you are here, I will leave him to you."

In his opinion, the man on the carriage would definitely agree happily, because as the God of Destiny and the God of Deception, he is not the main God of War, but this man who comes is the Godhead of Pluto, one of the three giants of the Olympus Mountains.

, he will definitely deal with this God of Guns next.

"you!"

The man on the carriage glanced at him. When he saw Nalan Hu and Li Gui, he was ready to give a sharp shout, but in the blink of an eye, when he saw Lu Shenliang on Shi Kun's body, his arrogance disappeared in an instant, and his face quickly turned pale.

, the voice also trembled slightly, "Is it you?"

"It's actually you?"

When Lu Shenliang saw this man, he couldn't help but laugh.

"This is... Senior Brother Zhu Chongshan?" Wang Li looked at this man's appearance and felt that he looked familiar. When he saw Lu Shenliang's reaction, he suddenly came to his senses.

"Do you know each other?"

Mister Zhou also saw the clues instantly. He suddenly felt that what "Pluto" was afraid of was not the two beings with powerful godheads, but the people on the corpse Kun.

"They are the old gods, the main gods among the old gods! Don't act rashly!"

Senior Brother Zhu Chongshan immediately spoke to him through a message, and then said: "You guys retreat first and give me some time to negotiate with them."

"The main god among the old gods?" Mist Zhou was shocked. He was a little late-minded, and only then did he feel that Lu Shenliang and others looked familiar.

Although in their subconscious minds at this time, the gods of the old era could no longer have an overwhelming advantage over them, originally they were unable to gain the upper hand against Nalanhu and Li Gui, and with the addition of many main gods of the old era,

In his subconscious mind, he couldn't resist at all.

"I have no hostility."

Senior Brother Zhuochongshan was afraid of causing some trouble. He had a very serious psychological shadow when facing Lu Shenliang. Especially now, after having a certain understanding of the old times, he became more and more aware that he was definitely no match for Lu Shenliang.

He drove the carriage and quickly landed on Shi Kun's back, and then said to Lu Shenliang in great awe.

Lu Shenliang had no interest in fighting with him at this time. She just looked at the senior brother of Zhu Chongshan and smiled lightly and said: "What the hell do you think you are like Pluto? How could you join this Olympus Mountain so quickly?"

"I have no choice." Senior Brother Zhu Chongshan hesitated for a moment, then softly said helplessly: "If I don't admit that I have the godhead of Pluto and don't join the Olympus Mountains, I'm afraid I will be killed by them."
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