What kind of magic weapon is this?

Yan Nu seemed to be waving a flaming divine spear, and with one sweep, there was a fan-shaped flame trail.

He jumped up from his horse and blasted into the air.

Flashing around, the spear danced, and there were all kinds of gorgeous firelights, trajectories criss-crossing.

Symbiosis weapons can not only infuse true energy at will, but also infuse magical water and burning fire.

Yan Slave no longer needs to breathe fire all over his body, he just needs to let this gun burst out with the power of flames. It can be emitted from a few segments to tens of thousands of segments.

Although the range of influence will be much smaller, it will also be more precise.

Yan Nu integrated it into his marksmanship, and finally it was no longer an all-round explosive attack.

I saw him making several ups and downs, slashing horizontally and vertically, with blazing flames sweeping across the entire place.

Bald's Rangers were either burned to charcoal or blown to pieces.

After the fire dissipated, Yan Nu walked toward the people with his gun, even his breathing was calm.

"Tsk!" Yan Nu raised his spear and cut off the ropes around the people's necks.

"You...you..." The people had already given up hope.

In their eyes, Hu Man was too powerful to resist. They had been hungry for several days and were caught again. They could no longer even cry.

Unexpectedly, a young man came out of nowhere, brandishing a blazing spear, and rescued them.

It was simply a beam of light in the darkness, and for a while the people couldn't believe it.

"Are you a fairy?"

Yan Nu grinned with Aweng's favorite silly smile: "I am a pariah."

Everyone was stunned, and even some didn't understand, how could such a strong man be a pariah? They didn't know why Yan Nu could be so confident.

But this does not prevent them from being grateful for their life-saving grace.

"How many days have you been hungry? Here is horse meat to eat." Regardless of what others thought, Yan Nu announced his door, turned around and dragged over a smoking horse.

In the battle just now, Yan Nu killed several people and horses.

The horse meat was cooked by the flames, and of course there were some parts that were raw and burnt.

But it doesn’t matter, just cut it and bake it.

Huang Banyun stepped forward to help, and the scouts were even more familiar with the road.

Soon a bonfire was built, the horse meat was roasted and distributed to everyone.

After eating the meat, the people finally came to their senses and cried endlessly.

"Don't be afraid. If you go east or south from this way, you won't encounter the Bald-faced Man."

"You will be safe when you reach Gaomi."

Yan Nu once again guided them on the road, and then gave each of them a piece of horse meat to eat on the way.

But before leaving, Han Tiedao asked the people one by one to get information.

"We are not locals, we also fled here."

"I saw that the town had been looted once, so I thought it was safe and there was some food available in the town, so I stayed."

"I didn't expect that another group of rangers would come today."

"They arrested people everywhere, and we were all found from different places."

After hearing these words, Huang Banyun was very surprised: "The barbarians are robbing and killing people everywhere, why do they still capture the people alive?"

One of the scouts shook his head and said, "Maybe coolies are needed to build something."

"Actually, I was left alive just now, so I can still ask."

These scouts are proficient in multiple barbarian languages, which is a must-learn skill.

Han Tiedao pondered: "It should be brought back specially for cultivation..."

Everyone was stunned and realized that this was the most likely possibility.

When a person dies, his essence is gone. The living are the treasures of heaven and earth...

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