Chapter 223: Great Compassion and Six-Tube Gatling
in the hall of the villa.
A man in his thirties in a white moon robe meditates on a futon.
A man who was also wearing a robe walked over, bent down and bowed, and then whispered, "Helmsman, Chaoyang has delivered the goods." ”
Xu Vain opened his eyes and chuckled: "Those pig-like splashes, they are fortunate enough to contribute to my Yuhua Gate, and it is also their creation." ”
"When that's over, we'll get out of here. ”
"Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor, the immortals touch my top, and I receive immortality. Xu Vain said with some emotion: "Immortality is hard to find."
Before the words fell, a burst of horror suddenly appeared on Xu Vao's face, and then he saw a black claw-shaped qi breaking through the villa and attacking him.
"Enemy Attack ~~"
While exclaiming, Xu Huang waved two clear rays of light with both hands to blast away the claw-shaped energy, and then flew out of the villa.
As soon as he flew out of the villa, he saw Ji Tong, who was shriveled and thin, attacking him like a demon.
The two immediately fought in the sky.
The Warriors Association also stormed the villa and attacked the Feather Sect disciples.
It immediately became a battlefield.
The vigor was flying, and the roar was resounding non-stop.
The qi on the warrior's body is like a colorful headlamp, illuminating the dark night sky with colorful colors.
Zhang Hao and the others, who were in charge of the encirclement, did not join the battle, quietly observing the entire battlefield and not letting anyone run away.
looked at Xu Yuan, who was surrounded by a fairy family style in the sky, and then looked at Ji Tong, who was full of black energy of nothingness, looking like an old demon, and constantly attacking with claws full of yin and poisonous intent.
Zhang Hao couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
Just this picture, how he thinks something is wrong.
Who is decent and who is the villain?
Then I remembered my master, as well as Bai Sheng, the president of the Qingzhou Martial Arts Association, and Zhang San, a good person.
Heart, how can these decent people of the Terran look like this.
"Hey, come back to your senses, someone's rushing over. ”
Hearing Brother Xiong's voice, Zhang Hao smiled a little embarrassedly.
After all, it is in the middle of a mission, and it is really not good to watch the play by yourself.
Then, in order to hide his embarrassment, he immediately rushed towards the Feather Sect disciples who ran over.
"Golden bell jar. ”
"Djinn body. ”
Zhang Hao, who skyrocketed to a height of three meters, exuded golden light all over his body, like a Dharma protector Arhat worshiped in the temple.
With great power, he crashed into the Feather Sect disciple.
In this collision, even a small mountain had to be knocked down in half.
Although the Feather Gate is the way of the evil demon, it also has a complete inheritance, so the strength of its disciples is not bad.
Facing the menacing Zhang Hao, he clapped three times in a row.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The golden bell jar, which was able to resist several alien Tianjiao before, practiced atmospheric skills, but was smashed by these three palms.
Of course, there is a gap in cultivation between the two, and this Feather Sect disciple is a third-grade cultivator.
Although Zhang Hao's horizontal practice qigong was broken, the remaining attacks did not pose any threat to Zhang Hao's strong body.
Then the Feather Sect disciple was like a leather ball, and was knocked out by Zhang Hao.
From this, it can be seen that this Feather Sect disciple is powerful, not only bombarded Zhang Hao three palms, but also was not smashed in the face of Zhang Hao's collision, this martial arts cultivation is really unusual.
After knocking him away, Zhang Hao was furious in his heart.
Not because the crash didn't kill him.
Instead, he was slapped three times, and his battle suit was broken.
The Spring and Autumn suit has no defensive power, after all, it is practiced horizontally with a golden bell jar, and there is no need for that thing.
Therefore, the Spring and Autumn Battle Suit has the function of covering the body, so that the disciples of the Spring and Autumn Sect will not go out when they use the giant spirit body.
The clothes are torn, can Zhang Hao not be angry.
That's a lot of money!
I can beat me, but I can't break my clothes.
Zhang Hao, who was about to cry angrily, shouted angrily: "Jiu'er." ”
When Jiu'er heard this, with a wave of his little paw, a six-barreled Gatling with a blue light was taken out of the ring by it.
This is what Zhang Hao asked for in the ZQ Warriors Association.
He took Gatling, loaded the bullet, and pulled the trigger on the Feathered Sect disciple just now.
"Bastard, look at my great mercy and compassion six-tube Gatling. ”
"Dadada!"
After a specially modified heavy machine gun, the terrifying recoil that ordinary warriors have to resist with all their might, Zhang Hao easily controlled the heavy machine gun in his hand as if he couldn't feel it.
Blue tongues of fire erupted, bullets spewing at a rate of seven thousand two hundred rounds per minute.
After the Feather Sect disciple was knocked out by Zhang Hao, he vomited a pool of blood, and when he saw such a scene as soon as he got up, he suddenly felt a big death.
Hurriedly run the feather gate qigong to resist.
"Dadada"
In just a few breaths, his qigong was shattered, and then he was bombarded into slag by bullets that rained down.
After that, Zhang Hao took Gatling and shot wildly at the other Feather Sect disciples with hideous eyes.
"Hahahaha!"
"Miscellaneous people, accept the baptism of my love from Daddy!"
"Ahh ”
"Grass!"
The martial artists of the association who were affected by him immediately withdrew from the battle with black faces when they saw this.
A three-meter-tall golden giant with a six-barreled Gatling shooting wildly.
This picture can be summed up in two words.
Extreme violence!
In the face of heavy machine gun fire, mid-level martial artists can still resist, but low-level martial artists can ......
I'm sorry, in the face of Zhang Hao's move of great mercy and compassion six-tube Gatling, all of them are ants below the middle level.
Watching Zhang Hao smash one low-level martial artist after another from the Feather Gate, Lao Xiong lowered his head and looked at the Gatling in his hand with some confusion.
"This thing...... Is it so fierce?"
The low-level martial artists were all smashed by Zhang Hao, and the remaining middle-level martial artists were also surrounded by people from the association.
Soon, all the Feather Sect disciples on the ground were slaughtered.
Now only that battlefield in heaven remains.
Seeing that all the people in the door were killed, Xu Vain had no intention of fighting, and just wanted to escape quickly.
But in the face of Ji Tong, the vice president of the Xuzhou Warriors Association, it is not so easy to escape.
You can only resist while looking for a chance to escape.
Xu Yuan, who was sideways to avoid Ji Tong's poisonous claws, suddenly felt a chill in his waist, and then felt a sharp pain coming, and his waist was cut in half.
When I turned my head, I saw a gloomy man with a dagger in his hand, President of Xuzhou ZQ Association: Lu Le.
Lu Le hit with a blow, and then his figure disappeared in a flash, hiding again.
Xu Vao, who was seriously injured, struggled to resist Ji Tong's attack, and on the other hand, he had to guard against Lu Le, who was hiding in the shadows.
The situation can be described as precarious, and defeat is possible at any time.
Zhang Hao, who had already vented his anger, had another toothache when he saw this scene.
Okay.
There is also a high-level who is good at assassination and hides on the side.
But why don't you apply poison to the dagger, otherwise Xu Hao would have been taken down by this time.
As soon as this thought arose in Zhang Hao's heart, he heard Xu Hao cry out sadly in the air: "Despicable, it is actually poisoned." ”
was said by an evil demon, Ji Tong's face didn't change for a moment, and then he and Lu Le killed him.
Zhang Hao: "......"
It's really poisonous.
Anyway, what kind of players are these high-level players in the Martial Arts Association, how is this style of painting more evil than the other.
After solving the demons of the Feather Gate, the warriors entered the villa that had almost been flattened to check if there was still a mouth.
Turning around with the ruins, Zhang Hao's pupils shrank suddenly.
He saw a child's shoe, and there were faint traces of blood next to it.
Immediately exclaimed: "There is a situation!"