Chapter 110 1 punches
In the dark night, only a little light from the bonfire illuminated a corner of the sunset forest.
The night is deep.
Ai Wuxi took over the work from Yan Tian, inserted the gun into the ground, closed his eyes and rested.
Now it was his turn to keep watch.
"When will I be as strong as a teacher?"
He muttered to himself, with a rare hint of confusion in his eyes.
Although he has successfully possessed his own marksmanship and is in the process of creating his own soul skills, he feels that he will never be able to meet the teacher's requirements.
When the teacher was twelve years old, he had already obtained the diamond badge of the Soul Fighting Arena.
When the teacher was twelve years old, he already had his own self-created soul skills.
When the teacher was twelve years old, he already understood the sword, and it was with the help of the teacher that he understood his own gun.
There is a big difference between one who understands on his own and one who is taught to understand by others.
When the teacher was twelve years old, he was already the top ten heroes in Tiandou.
Ai Wuxi sighed, he saw Yantian's rapid progress, although everyone has his own path, but he was still a little envious when he saw that his peers were about to break through level .
He has already removed the original sleep time and practiced every night.
Although there was nothing on the surface, Ai Wuxi knew that the string had been pulled tighter and tighter by him, and it might break at any time.
His gun stuck on the ground suddenly trembled slightly, and at the same time, the warning sign of his weapon soul master sounded loudly.
"There is a situation"
He shouted, picked up a piece of wood that was still burning with his toes, and flicked it into the paint. The collection of this site is incomplete. Please check out the Gege Party. If you are already on the Gege Party, please turn off the browser ad blocking plug-in to display all chapter content.
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