"The Legendary Musket Devil Crying?"

At this time, with the fall of the witch hunter, the legendary gun in his hand also fell to the ground.

Fang Yuan stepped forward and picked it up, and a warm touch suddenly came from his palm.

"It gives me the feeling that it has been condensed countless times, like a solid holy water... No wonder it has amazing killing and harm to the Dark Night Family!"

Although the holy water and the dark power are integrated, after changing properties, they are like the poles of a magnet, and it is very normal to repel each other.

"There are three known characteristics of this gun, [Race Limit], [Real Damage], and [Creat Consumption]!"

With Fang Yuan's power at this time, he held the devil and cried, and he felt a little difficult.

Obviously, the power required to really use it to snipe is also very huge.

"The lethality gained by sacrificing so many things will certainly be very terrifying!"

Fang Yuan shook his head and understood the reason why the witch hunter didn't use this musket to deal with him immediately. He was really strong and could only defend himself passively first, then use words to get confused and look for opportunities.

Unfortunately, Fang Yuan had no chance of turning the tables.

Boom!

At this time, standing on the edge of the bell tower, you can see that the battle below is coming to an end.

Even though the Ice Sword Saint claims to be on par with the Dawn Sword, he was in a complete disadvantage in the face of the siege of the two demons. A large amount of ice was broken and was about to be completely defeated.

"Since that's the case..."

The devil cried with powerful ripples of power, as if he was temptingly saying: 'Come on, boy!'

I have a new weapon and I really have the desire to try it out.

Fang Yuan stepped to the edge of the balcony, and the devil's crying muzzle locked down, and the powerful divine essence was released and began to assist in aiming.
Chapter completed!