章 1942: Fusion spear technique (3)

The weaving flame tribe members also raised their Spears. Seeing that everyone was ready, Zhu Gufeng immediately shouted, " "Fight!" 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 didn't 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 didn't think about the life and death of the demon beasts, how many more shots they could shoot, or what would happen if they couldn't 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 wouldn't hurt him, so he was very calm.