My Dark Soul System

So Zhou Hang can safely use the power of the elements instead of completely casting magic.

Because Martial Artist is less than Soul Light Realm, it is impossible to perceive the fluctuation of the elements.

He hides the natural phenomenon of dark elements gathered in the wind, like the shadow of debris, constantly approaching the tigerkin locomotive.

Zhou Hang gestured to Li Yuan abruptly. A smog of dark elements integrated into black smoke appeared in front of him like a cloud of dust. Tigerkin drove the locomotive into it.

The inky black elements covered Tigerkin's sight like dust, and he closed his eyes subconsciously.

At the moment when the black mist enveloped him, he didn't realize that the black mist directly blinded his five senses, causing him to lose a moment of reaction power.

"It's now!"

The Dragon God machine gun on the Zhou Hang locomotive suddenly fired, and countless metal ammunition turned into a continuous stream of bullets, brushing forward.

"pu chi pu chi!"

Li Yuan cooperated with Zhou Hang, and the two bullets were exhausted before the machine gun was extinguished. The metal rubbing sound was emitted while the barrel was rotating, which was included in the locomotive chassis .

The gunpowder dissipated in the front, the tigerkin silhouette was exposed, the locomotive was covered with densely packed perforations, and some electric lights emerged from the holes.

The tail flame becomes larger and smaller, and finally goes out completely.

Standing in place only by the anti-gravity system.

Zhou Hang laughed heartily, flying past him, ignoring his wide-open eyes, the violent wind fluttered the tigerkin directly, smashing into the mountain and falling to pieces.

"You are awesome!"

Li Yuan said behind him, "This can be thought of by you. It will kill Tigerkin directly, so handsome!"

Although there was no trace of Zhou Hang's use of magic, it was obvious that he used unknown means to overcast Tigerkin.

"There is one mouse left, hurry up and get rid of him together."

Zhou Hang said to Li Yuan, and everyone else in the voice was complied.

When the rat man was killed by the tiger clansman, his eyes became cold and severe, the pupils with a layer of light azure became deeper, the azure became heavier, and the wind around him seemed more Get frantic.

Huangen noticed the changes in the wind, and said to Yabang: "Be careful, this ratman is probably going to use his methods."

"Is there any ammunition?"

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Huan Gen found that his Dragon God machine gun was short of ammunition, only a thousand rounds of ammunition, not enough time for two minutes.

Yabang replied: "There are still some, enough to use."

"Then wait for Zhou Hang and Li Yuan to catch up, you attack together, I see if I can stick to that At that time, directly restrict his actions."

Huangen and Yabang discussed a strategy. Although it is only a virtual game, they don’t want to be overwhelmed by the rat people, especially the incident they provoked, Zhou Hang and Li Yuan still had grudges with them.

Three of the four have been eliminated, and only the last one is left. If he is kicked off, he will win.

Without tigerkin's obstacles, Zhou Hang and Li Yuan soon caught up. Except for avoiding the lava on the mountain road, his speed was almost at its maximum.

"Li Yuan and the others are catching up, watch out for the Ratman's counterattack!"

Huan Gen reminds that the Ratman Dragon God machine gun is not fired many times, and it is estimated that the ammunition is sufficient. Need to be careful about his desperate fight.

At this time, Zhou Hang can already see the tail flames of the Yabang locomotive engine ahead, and the distance between the two is constantly getting closer.

Soon they came to the seventh corner, Huan Gen kept pressing on the Ratman to prevent him from surpassing, constantly preparing for Zhou Hang and their approach.

The seemingly close distance, I ran two lanes before catching up. Several locomotives are driving fast, and Zhou Hang, who is behind, can approach the first sequence or rely on the phantom to control the speed of the car.

"It's now!" Phantasm prompts, suddenly reduce the speed of the car, the machine gun that converges also starts to spray flames, and countless metal bullets are constantly designed.

The mouse man’s mung bean-like eyes flashed with sinister rays of light, and suddenly disappeared, as if invisible, several people completely lost his track.

"This mouse man actually has this move," the host under the stage took the microphone and started again. He would roar and report every time the locomotive fights and the scene is hot.

"Look at how the remaining locomotives, Knight, will look for the Ratman and cut off his way forward."

"The race has come to the match point. Who can win this game!" The host pointed to the crowd below, "Cheers for your gambling!"

"Squirt man!" "Squirt man!"

Someone actually cheered at the only remaining Scavengers. It is estimated that the Scavengers team won.

The phantom people looked at the open space, and if the roaring wind around them hadn't diminished, they would probably think that the Ratman had completely disappeared.

"Free shooting all around, be careful of accidental injury!" Yabang looked at the place where the Ratman disappeared, set up a machine gun and continued to scatter, and countless sparks splashed on the ground, but there was no ratman silhouette.

"This should be the innate talent of the rat man. The Journey of Death has been launched."

Li Yuan said, "didn't expect this rat to be so lucky. It turned on the racial innate talent early."

"The rat race is a wind, and it is good at imperial wind. It can't be traced in the wind. It just can't attack, otherwise it will be broken."

After that, just like Yabang, he set up his machine gun and shot around, trying to destroy the opponent's innate talent.

Illusion Gen has no action, sitting on the locomotive and meditating in all directions. Illusions are already good at assassinations. They have the deepest understanding of the void and darkness, and they are the best at converging their bodies.

A faint rune illusory shadow appeared in Zhou Hang's eyes, and the spirit strength flowed out, covering all directions. The Ratman turns on the innate talent, but after all, it is not turned into invisible. Although there is wind cover, there will be clues in the end.

"Here!"

Zhou Hang and Huan Gen suddenly turned their gun heads, moved towards one place and shot away, countless ammunition shot into the void with flames, nothing at all Shocked at the place of the object unexpectedly produced waves like water ripples.

"Boom!"

a light sound, a locomotive fired at Zhou Hang and Huan Gen with gunpowder and smoke. It was the rat man whose innate talent was broken.

The barrel of the Dragon God machine gun in the high-speed rotation was hot, and countless metal bullets joined together and swept towards the two of them.

The mouse man never thought that relying on Early-Stage's innate talent could be fooled, but he wanted to eliminate the opponent's personnel.

The ammunition came eagerly, Zhou Hang and Huan Gen didn't expect the Ratman had set up the machine gun and waited for him to take the bait, and now it was too late to escape.

There were many bullets in the illusion, the locomotive drove to Zhou Hang in front of the roar of the engine, blocking countless bullets for him, and the bullets with smoke directly tore his locomotive and blasted him. Into pieces.

"Ah! Courting death."

The remaining three people were furious and drove the locomotive directly into the collision. The wind caused by the three locomotives continued to interfere, and several people shook one after another. .

"bang!" "bang!"

With two consecutive crashes, the Ratman locomotive was directly thrown away by the hurricane and fell down the cliff. The rat man floating in the air yelled unwillingly, his voice resounded through the valley, but no one felt sorry for him.

"Li Yuan be careful!"

Suddenly Yabang yelled, and countless metal bullets shot at the fallen Ratman, but he was a step late.

The Scavenger who was caught in the air didn't know when he aimed his machine gun at Li Yuan. Bullets continued to be poured as he fell. Under countless firepower, Li Yuan's locomotive was suddenly exploded and eliminated.

At this time, the rat roared and fell to the bottom of the cliff, falling to pieces.

"..."

Zhou Hang and Yabang looked at each other and drove the locomotive towards the finish line.

The game is over.

The mouse man with his eyes removed silently walked to his box and saw Tigerkin Sang Luo being angry with Dafa. There were countless wine bottles smashed in the box. Qingpo and several other teenagers were sitting aside, not daring Prevent.

"Okay, Sang Luo, what are you doing!" The rat man shouted loudly, stopping Sang Luo's behavior.

"hmph! Linghao, I can't let go of this tone. Didn't expect these humans to beat us. I was angry when I saw it."

Sang Luo golden hair With the ups and downs of the chest constantly fluttering, it looks psychedelic and precious under the colorful lights of the bar.

But the big eyes of a pair of copper bells were full of tyranny, and he kept weighing the bottle in his hand, wanting to smash it.

Squirrelling ignores Sang Luo's irritability, indifferently said: "There is nothing to be angry about, isn't it just a game! If you lose, there is nothing you can't beat."

Ling Shrewd in his eyes, how can there be unwillingness to fall off the cliff before.

"They won. At least they can expose some of their abilities, which can be used as some intelligence when dealing with them in the future."

The wine bottle in Sang Luo's hand. Rubbing the bottom of the bottle, he looked at the phantom people who walked off the stage.

He is not surprised that the phantom can discover his own hiding. The phantom is a natural killer, who is good at hiding and hiding. Through the primary level innate talent, he wants to see how long it will take for the phantom to discover Own.

But that...should be a human named Zhou...Zhou Hang, it was really an accident that he discovered himself earlier than Huan Gen.

He has seen Zhou Hang, as the first batch of Legacy Cultivation Art, he remembers everyone.

Human aptitude is mediocre, without the innate talent skills of a foreign race, but can accept most of the inheritance in Star Sea.

This is the characteristic of human beings. It is highly adaptable to cultivation, and there are almost no methods that are not suitable for human cultivation, whether it is a human cultivation technique or an alien cultivation technique.

"Does this Zhou Hang have other cultivation techniques?!"

Linghao had a question in his heart, but when he looked at the people who came over, he suppressed the doubt in his heart.

"hmph! Rat man, you are still stubborn!" Li Yuan said proudly to the people in the box.

Zhou Hang looked at him funny, only now Li Yuan looks like a fifteen-year-old boy. Now Zhou Hang always confuses his own age limit.

Being with this group of teenagers for a long time, Zhou Hang feels that his mentality has become younger. They have received Black Horn training, and their mental age is higher than their physical age, but they are only half-year-old.

It’s no wonder that Earth often said that after a three-year pregnancy, every mother accompanies her child, upside down day and night, mentally exhausted, easily mentally debilitated, and also affected by the child’s innocence.

Leaving the social intrigue temporarily, just accompany the children, the soul will naturally become pure, and when people come to the society, this is "stupid".

Zhou Hang They had gone to the bar battle platform to collect their bets before they came. As for the bar staff, they are not in control of who wins the bet.

"Hehe, take a look at your frustrations," Li Yuan pointed to Qingpo said with a smile, "Welcome to challenge more in the future and get ready for star coin Yo!"

"Don’t when the time comes, and you have no money to pay the bill, and you have to write a promissory note, it’s really embarrassing."

Yabang looked at Li Yuandese speechlessly, before this kid After receiving the nasty anger of Qingbo, he is now venting wildly!

However, there is a hostile person on the other side, so I can't ridicule him too much! The Black Horn prohibition does not allow private duels, otherwise Yabang would have to puff up his tendons and go to beat him for a while.

(Many thanks to the big guys recommending tickets. Ask for votes as usual, this time I’m going to run naked, and I don’t have a recommendation place.)