Chapter 106 There is no hope. This fat guy almost killed the counselor.

Seeing that Shao Hai was still beaten back after using his special move, Dong Qiqiang no longer waited. He changed his gun-holding posture from holding the tail end to holding the middle of the gun, slowly raised the short gun over his shoulder, and suddenly, threw a gun!

Han Tutor saw his posture change and understood what would happen next. The information obtained by the counselor was far superior to that of the examinee.

The Eight Banners Spear Sect is actually a sect that uses strange weapons. Their short guns are not used for close combat, but for long-range throwing. This sect is also known for its high explosive power in a short period of time.

The Eight Banners Spear is a medium-range projectile weapon in war, and when the gunmen of the Eight Banners Spear Sect put on a throwing posture, it means that they are going to start to fight for real.

A huge one-way mirror slowly unfolded. This mirror that looks like it can be broken by a small stone is actually Han Tutor's strongest defensive magic.

He is proficient in illusion, teleportation, and even sealing, all kinds of magical effects, but he lacks this little bit in ordinary offense and defense.

Dong Qi threw a spear, and the tip of the spear wrapped with blue filaments only made a small pit on the thin mirror.

Letting the short spear fall from the air, Dong Qi took a deep breath and began to build up his strength.

This first shot was just to test the defense of the thin mirror. This level of defense has a chance for his ultimate move!

His real name is Dong Qi. Today, the only one who calls him by his real name is the sect master who has raised him since he was a child.

After he practiced the symbol of the Eight Banners Spear Sect—the eight consecutive spears, to the seven consecutive spears that only three people in the entire Eight Banners Spear Sect achieved, the sect added the word "spear" after his name.

Since then, the name "Dong Qiqiang" has been known to the world, and outside weapon masters often refer to him by this honorific.

The moment the spear slipped out of his hand, it disappeared directly, and his left hand had already reached the next short spear behind him.

His hands moved in unison, so fast that the naked eye could not follow. Almost the moment his hands reached behind his back, the guns on his back disappeared one after another, and others could not even see his movements.

The mirror surface was broken into a circle of tiny spider web cracks after the first shot, and each subsequent shot perfectly acted on a slightly offset point. The spider web cracks slowly expanded, and by the sixth shot, the entire mirror wall was covered.

I saw Han Fu took out a chip and quickly attached it to the back of the mirror wall. In fact, he had taken out this defensive prop when Dong Qi fired the first shot, but Dong Qi's movements were too fast, and he didn't attach it until the seventh shot came.

The mirror surface shook violently, and almost the moment this chip was attached, the seventh shot had arrived. One second, seven shots!

The huge vibration of the entire mirror surface was absorbed by the small chip behind it, and the chip suddenly shattered and bounced on Han Fu's face.

He moved forward, and before he even had time to move his face away, this defensive prop worked, making him lose his style.

The mirror wall was shaking and about to break, but it managed to block this wave. However, since it managed to block it, it was time for him to perform.

The defensive ability of this magic is not strong, because it has more than just defensive ability. As long as the mirror wall is not broken, it can reflect the attack just now!

Magic, [Mirror Return].

Six short gun shadows emerged from the mirror, and disappeared as suddenly as Dong Qi attacked. [Mirror Return] can even copy the speed of the attack.

However, the seventh gun with the greatest power was offset by the chip, and was not counted in the damage absorbed by [Mirror Return], so it could not be returned.

The six gun shadows reappeared and bombarded Dong Qi. His movement speed was very fast, but it was still far slower than the speed of the gun.

Even if he had noticed the bad news in advance, it was difficult to avoid the attack of the thrown gun. Is this how others feel when facing my attack? Dong Qi felt a little strange in his heart.

The defensive ability of Ji Zhi Xin Xing was not strong. Dong Qi only had time to move half a step to the side before being hit by the gun shadow on his left shoulder. A bunch of energy threads spread out, revealing the dark blue outer garment of the Eight Banners Gun Sect underneath. The gun shadow pierced half of his body.

Blood splashed everywhere, the blue shadow flashed, and Dong Qi fell rapidly downwards.

He scored a goal with one strike, so how could Han Fuyou let him escape? Speed-type enemies are difficult to deal with, so he wanted to kill him in one battle.

Inadvertently, the blue shadow broke through a thin net made of transparent crystal silk, but the net seemed to have no attack power, so Dong Qi was too lazy to care about it. It was important to leave the battlefield to treat the injury.

A gun shadow pierced right below his heart, almost killing him on the spot.

The ground buildings kept enlarging in his eyes, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Dong Qi found that the crystal net he had hit before had been entangled with his Ji Zhi Energy.

"Crystal line seal." A confident voice sounded in the air.

The crystal net tightened immediately, and was squeezed into the energy thread of the heart of the disease. Miraculously, the energy outside the net slowly spread out.

The crystal net finally stuck to Dong Qi's skin, and the entire energy layer of the disease was completely dissipated.

Dong Qi felt as if he was lifted up by something, as his back lightened.

Han Fuzhi kept collecting the transparent crystal thread in his hand and slowly lifted Dong Qi up.

An angry face was raised in astonishment, and before he could speak, he was interrupted by Han Fuzhi:

"I caught you back not for you, but for the things on your body!"

"You..."

The crystal sword stabbed out and easily cut Dong Qi's throat, without letting him say another word.

Holding the crystal net, Han Fuzhi shook it twice, and a thread-bound book fell out.

Bending down to pick it up, Han Fuzi smiled: "Finally got it. The Eight Banners Gun Sect should only lack this kind of mentality."

Suddenly, a claw wind came from behind his ear, and Han Fuzi seemed to feel that the cutting intention of the wind attribute was already against the back of his head.

A metal chain rustled, and Han Fuzi felt that the sharp edge had moved away.

"Fatty! What are you doing?!"

Zheng Guihao's eyes were covered with a layer of black at some point. He was caught by the long mechanical chain and raised his legs. He scratched the metal chain that bound him like a real eagle. The harsh cutting sound rang out, and Xu Yi felt distressed.

Xu Yi pulled the mechanical chain hard and pulled Zheng Guihao down from the air. At the same time, a happy mockery sounded behind him: "Hahaha, you don't know what you mean. You dare to use your body to contact the evil spirit!"

It was Shao Hai who had been injured but still had the strength to fight.

Zheng Guihao was still mumbling as he was dragged down. When Xu Yi got closer and heard clearly, his face darkened.

"...You want to take the reward for yourself, right? I saw it. This is the Yunbing Jue of the Eight Banners Spear Sect. With this, Curse Spirit will definitely reach a higher level."

This fat guy is hopeless. He almost killed the instructor in his first military training mission.