1942 Fusion spear technique (3)
The weaving flame tribe members also raised their Spears. Seeing that everyone was ready, Zhu Gufeng immediately shouted, â âFight!â As he said that, he pulled the trigger!
The sounds of guns firing rang out as huge red bullets shot toward the three great magical weapons. The three great magical weapons were like fortresses that were being attacked by cannons. They swayed back and forth from the bullets, but the bullets were unable to hit the magical weapons.
But now, Zhu Gufeng and the others didnât have time to think about it. All they had to do was shoot, shoot, shoot! In their eyes, there were only the three great magic weapons. They didnât think about the life and death of the demon beasts, how many more shots they could shoot, or what would happen if they couldnât break the three great magic weapons. They just kept pulling the trigger.
Zhao Hai stood calmly on Hades. Although the attack of the fire Weaver would affect him, it wouldnât hurt him, so he was very calm.
He was calm, but the cultivators on the ship werenât. They all had mental power, so they could sense what was happening outside the ship. When they saw the attack, their expressions changed. This attack was so powerful that they thought they wouldnât be able to take a single spear. However, Zhao Haiâs three Dharma artifacts could block so many Spears. This made them even more curious about Zhao Hai.
Zhao Hai didnât just sit back and do nothing. He had been paying close attention to the members of the flame weaving tribe to see if there were any changes to their bodies. Zhao Hai didnât believe that they would be able to keep up this kind of attack.
Soon, Zhao Hai noticed that the demonic beasts beneath the flame weavers were getting more and more dispirited. Some of them were already exhaling more than they were inhaling.
Seeing this, Zhao Hai immediately understood why the flame weavers had become so fierce. He sneered and waved his hand.âChange!â As soon as he finished speaking, the three Big Magic tools turned into three small magic tools that were less than a meter long.
No one had expected such a change. The people standing in the Dharma artifact thought that they had sensed it wrong because they didnât feel any change in the space inside the Dharma artifact. However, they soon realized that they hadnât sensed it wrong because they saw with their own eyes that huge bullets flew past their heads.
The flame weavers also noticed this change. They were stunned for a moment, but their hands didnât stop firing. They couldnât be blamed, because this change was too sudden. Because they were shooting at high speed, they had become accustomed to this action. Thus, while they were in a daze, they were still shooting, compressing the bullet, and shooting!
Finally, Zhu Gufeng reacted and shouted, â âStop, quickly stop!â However, he was a little too late. Out of the 2000 flame weaving tribe members, a few hundred demonic beasts had already died because they couldnât bear the wear and tear of the combined spear technique.
As for the flame weavers who had lost their demonic beasts, they had all returned to their human forms. They looked extremely exhausted, but that wasnât the end. As soon as they returned to their human forms, they suddenly let out a blood-curdling screech. A trace of blood appeared on their chests, and the blood grew bigger and bigger!