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Chapter 3 Breath(3/3)

There was another red light outside.

"Boom." exploded violently at the alchemy workshop.

The peripheral barrier of the Alchemy Workshop trembled several times one after another.

It disappeared directly.

"Quick." Old John didn't expect that the peripheral barrier of the Alchemy Workshop was so vulnerable in front of the legendary weapon.

He hurriedly called people to retreat inside.

Many important things inside the Alchemy Workshop are related to the secrets of the Demon Hunting Knights and are not open to the public at all.

But at this time he couldn't care about so much.

only.

"not good."

A red light was already released from afar.

Unlike the hairstyle spells that require the chanting and setting ceremony, the legendary gun weapon has to be fired continuously as long as the internal energy is not exhausted, and the trigger is simply pulled continuously.

"It's over."

A trace of despair flashed in the old man's eyes.

Even the barrier can't withstand the huge blow of the legendary weapon.

There is no barrier.

They must not be spared.

All have to die under that destructive force.

"Click." A sound sounded next to it.

The Archangel Sword in Wang Fangping's hand is unfolding.

In an instant, he rushed to the gate of the alchemy workshop.

"Gun form."

The small cross is getting bigger.

The long end is extending rapidly.

The whole thing became a long cross.

He carried it around his waist.

Lift the handle and point to the red light.

The Holy Power is Moving.

Charge, fire.

"Peng!" The flames gushed through the air and pulled out a red rainbow light.

Just before the Red Mirror.

"Boom." The dragon's breath.
Chapter completed!
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