Chapter 269: Crossfire
In less than a minute after the start of the war, Satoshi Yamamoto's subordinates had already lost more than 100 of them, and under the artillery fire, they died in a very tragic state.
"This is just the lethality of the tank," Han Zhuo in the sky above suddenly thought, "With the current level of scientific and technological civilization, the strongest weapon created, its destructive power is already enough to be compared to the realm of the Nine Heavens of Qi Refining, if the aura completely disappears, will the human race take another path?"
At this time, the members of the Shinto Society, although there were many casualties, after all, the crosshairs of the cannons were still lacking, and most of them still ran out in the fierce artillery fire, and soon as Satoshi Yamamoto said, they were scattered in two tank lines.
"Lord God," Jiu Gong next to him looked at it with relish, "If these people from the Shinto Society really have to run into the tank army, it is indeed a bit troublesome, Yu Chenglong can't order the tanks to fire at each other." ”
Han Zhuo looked down and nodded: "It shouldn't be possible to open the cannon, but ...... I think that the realm of these people is only above the weak strength at most, and they should not be able to withstand the power of anti-aircraft machine guns. ”
Sure enough, as soon as Han Zhuo's words fell, the machine gunners of the long queue of tanks below were in place one after another, and before the people from the Shinto Society rushed over, they had already begun to fire a salvo.
The rain of bullets instantly formed a dense network of firepower, and these members of the Shinto Society had just escaped from the tank fire, and before their heels could settle down, they were strafed by bullets again.
And their bodies were indeed as Han Zhuo said, they couldn't withstand the power of heavy machine gun fire at all, and many of them were immediately blasted into two pieces, with stumps all over the ground.
Han Zhuo suddenly smiled and said to Jiugong, "If it were you, would you be able to withstand such firepower?"
Jiu Gong unconsciously gave a cold war, his gray hair trembled, and he said in horror: "Lord...... Lord God, you don't want to test the little ghost, before you get on this dog's body, you must not be afraid, now the little ghost's spiritual power has been fused with this body, and when the body is dead, the little ghost will also disappear. ”
Han Zhuo smiled faintly: "You don't have to be nervous, I'll just ask casually." ”
Jiu Gong looked at the evil smile on Han Zhuo's face, and beat a drum in his heart: "You don't look like you're joking." ”
Han Zhuo was actually thinking in his heart: "If it were me, I could use the dark source power to force all the shells and bullets away, but if I used my body to force all the bullets, I would definitely still be injured, hehe, I am only now practicing the Fifth Heaven of Qi, and I have a long way to go." ”
The members of the Shinto Society below relied on their weak cultivation, although they could not withstand the heavy machine gun bullets, but they could rely on their agile skills to dodge and support under the dense gunfire, which was better than being wiped out immediately.
Satoshi Yamamoto is still slashing at Yu Chenglong's main tank with a knife on the left and a knife on the right, and sometimes he needs to dodge artillery fire and bullets, and he is overstretched and has no time to take care of himself.
However, at this time, the members of the Shinto Society were not as far away from the tank army as they were just now, and now although they were struggling to dodge the bullets, they had the opportunity to use their swords, and many machine gunners were killed with a single sword, and they were immediately replaced by alternates.
It was only such a small opportunity to save the lives of the Shinto members, and they used their knives again one after another, and the machine gunner fell, and the two sides began to enter a state of tension.
"It's kind of interesting," Jiu Gong laughed twice, "As a cultivator, he actually tied with the team of ordinary people. ”
"That's not a tie, Yu Chenglong will be invincible first, even now, the machine gunners have been killed, they can still have the iron plate armor of the tank, the Shinto Society These people only Yamamoto Satoshi is the realm of martial arts masters, how many tanks can his sword gang split?" besides, ......" Han Zhuo glanced into the distance, "The martial arts army led by He Zhengfeng and Ma Chaocheng is still dormant at the end." ”
Jiugong also looked left and right: "The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind?"
"No, I'm afraid it was Yu Chenglong who got the last insurance for himself, it was really foolproof, no wonder he didn't take Mu Sanping with him. ”
Jiugong pointed to the main tank in front of him with his front foot: "In a while, I'm afraid it will be split by him." ”
Han Zhuo laughed: "How could a person like Yu Chenglong regard himself as the target of his opponent, he is not in any tank at all." ”
Jiugong smacked his lips: "It's really insidious." ”
Sure enough, Satoshi Yamamoto finally split the main tank into two lobes with the last sword, and the blood inside was immediately shallow, but there was no shadow of Yu Chenglong.
Satoshi Yamamoto was angry and roared: "Yu Chenglong, you treacherous villain, where are you hiding, you have the ability to appear in a battle." ”
"Hahaha, Satoshi Yamamoto, I really doubt how you did you become the leader of the Shinto Society, you don't have a scheming city, you don't have any planning, and now you don't even want a face, let me have an ordinary person who has no spiritual power to fight with your martial arts master, and pass on the sword to your ancestor is how this taught you?"
Satoshi Yamamoto was originally extremely angry, but at this time he was provoked by Yu Chenglong's words, and suddenly lost his mind, and was swept by the head-on machine gun, fortunately he is still a martial arts master, and his volley strength is also approaching the peak, when the bullet is about to sweep to the body, the spiritual power in the body instinctively reacts, forming a wall of qi around the body, and leaking a lot of potential energy.
Despite this, he was still shot in the shoulder and thigh, and fell to his knees on the spot, supporting the ground with a knife in his hand to prevent himself from falling.
Jiugong licked his lips: "This time Satoshi Yamamoto was completely defeated, and even the martial arts army didn't make a move." ”
Han Zhuo nodded: "We've finished watching the excitement, let's wait to clean up the mess." ”
He is ready to confront Yu Chenglong face to face, I don't kill Boren, Boren died because of me, although Jiang Hualong was not killed by himself, the nature is very different, why does Yu Chenglong think that Shinto will sow discord?
The only problem is that Zhao Huanshan, he seems to be the link of several forces, with the body of a mortal in the twilight, to this extent, he can be regarded as a dragon and phoenix among people.
"Well, someone's coming. Han Zhuo was thinking about it, when he suddenly sensed that there were several powerful momentum in the east, and he was speeding towards here.
Jiu Gong was stunned for a moment, he also felt it, but unlike Han Zhuo's way, Han Zhuo's magic sense covered the entire area, and anyone who had spiritual power to enter the area could not escape his eyes.
Jiugong is the basic ability to enter the dream realm, using the human mind consciousness waves as the medium, purely in terms of distance and proximity, the scope is much wider than Han Zhuo.
"Grand Master, there are at least two. Jiugong was puzzled, "It's not Chu Qiang and Song Lian, it's not Jian Youchen, why are the great grandmasters so worthless now?"
Han Zhuo also thought of someone and asked, "Is it Jian Yifeng?"
Jiugong shook his head: "No, oops, it's the Wa Kingdom, it's Satoshi Yamamoto's accomplice, who came to save him." ”
Han Zhuo frowned, there are also a lot of talents in the Shinto Society, look at the following, if there are two great masters in the Shinto Society, then the situation will be completely different, no matter how many tanks there are, it will not be enough for them to dismantle.
"Let's go, Jiugong, go meet them. ”
When Jiugong heard this, why didn't he watch the excitement? He was stunned for a moment and asked: "Lord God, are you going to help Yu Chenglong?" This kind of Jedi counterattack, there are more interesting people who come and go, and when you look back, wait for the martial arts army to also play, tsk, a hundred flowers are blooming." ”
"Help him? Han Zhuo shook his head, "As soon as the two great grandmasters came, the disparity between the two sides was too big, there was nothing lively to watch, I still have some friendship with the Jian family, Jian Youchen died of a big apprentice, and they were all burned into illness, and then they took He Zhengfeng and Ma Chaocheng, and they had to commit suicide on the spot?"
Speaking of this, Han Zhuo thought to himself: "And I'm still waiting for He Zhengfeng to report to me on the effect of the Void Strength Auxiliary Gang." ”
He flew east with Jiugong, originally the other party came to fight the fire, the speed was already extremely fast, Han Zhuo hadn't taken two steps, the two sides met in the air, and when he looked back, the scene of Yu Chenglong and Shinto meeting was still in sight.
As soon as Han Zhuo saw the person led by the other party, he smiled slightly: "Mr. Wushi, it's really you, Jiangzhou said goodbye without saying goodbye, in just over two months, you have already ascended to Huajin, congratulations." ”
"Mr. Han, is it you?" Wu Shi's face froze, paused slightly, and said, "Mr. Han, the old man has 100,000 urgent matters, so it's better to talk about it another day." ”
Han Zhuo said with a smile: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, let's talk about it now." ”
"This ......" Wu Shi saw that Satoshi Yamamoto's people were in front, and Han Zhuo obviously deliberately stopped him, and he couldn't advance or retreat for a while.
"Since the two of you are old friends, let's talk about the old slowly, and I'll say goodbye first. The other old man beside Wu Shi had a gentle and elegant face, but he spoke vigorously and resolutely, and he didn't care whether Han Zhuo was on the same page or not, he would take the rest of the people around him and continue to move forward.
Before he could fly out of a meter, an invisible dense net suddenly opened in front of him, and the darkness of the night seemed to be torn apart one by one, and then intertwined again, blocking the way of several people, Han Zhuo's face was fierce, standing in mid-air, as if he was dominating, ruling a side of heaven and earth.
Jiu Gong stretched out more than a dozen tentacles from his forehead, his teeth and claws, ready to attack at any time, and said sharply: "My lord god didn't speak, who dares to go?"
Wu Shi was still calculating, now that he was already in the realm of a great grandmaster, and there was a great grandmaster by his side to help, could he have the strength to fight with Han Zhuo, but now at a glance, the other party's spell no longer knew how profound it was.
Don't say how powerful the exercises are, they can actually make a dog speak, this is simply beyond their own cognitive level, seeing that Satoshi Yamamoto was about to be wiped out, he had to ease down and said: "Mr. Han, this is my junior brother, Wu Yuan Zhaohe, we do have 100,000 urgent things......"
Han Zhuo didn't care whether he was summoned by Wu Yuan or not, and said directly: "Old Mr. Wu Shi, I called you that because you had protected my parents for more than a month, I called you that, and now I will also give you three points of thin noodles because of this, and persuade you with kind words, don't go any further!"
Wu Shi clenched his fists: "Mr. Han, let Wu Shi watch his compatriots die under the flames, how can you bear it?"
Han Zhuo snorted coldly: "I believe that they have killed a lot of people, Old Mr. Wushi, whether you can bear it or not is not something that a cultivator should say." ”