Chapter 821: It's a pity, it's a pity
"The Momen should be destroyed today, and there will be no one left behind the Momen!" Ma Sandao shouted in a deep voice, his face like a knife.
The large array had been broken, and according to the original plan, the army was heavily armed and began to attack the city of Momen.
Chen Guoliang and Chen Songzi had already been injured when the big array was broken, and at this time, they dragged their injured bodies and met the enemy as usual.
At this time of life and death, Mu Zhengfeng, Yan Chengcheng and other cultivators also acted mercilessly, and for a while, the vitality was vertical and horizontal, and the guns and bullets were dripping.
Although Chen Guoliang's cultivation time is short, his talent is amazing, and now he is already a master of the God Realm, although he is seriously injured now, he is still effortless to deal with these ordinary troops.
I saw more than a dozen people holding automatic rifles, and they were shooting at Chen Guoliang.
Chen Guoliang was shocked, a layer of vitality cover appeared instantly, those bullets hit the vitality cover as if they were stuck in a quagmire, there was no use at all, Chen Guoliang's palms suddenly slapped out, and a terrifying energy instantly swept out.
More than a dozen soldiers with firearms were shocked by this terrifying breath and flew backwards, spitting blood from their mouths, and their internal organs were probably broken.
Chen Songzi also did not show weakness, and the weakened version of the Tianxuan Divine Fist was used again and again, so that the army had no power to fight back.
Other Mu Zhengfeng, Yan Chengcheng and others also came out to take the initiative to defend against the enemy, killing the sky and the earth dark, and the mountains and rivers changed color.
Seeing that Chen Mo hadn't come out yet, Ma Sandao finally couldn't help it, and let some masters in the martial arts world and the ancient martial arts world start attacking.
The martial arts realm and the ancient martial arts realm are both on the earth, and it is difficult to reach the heavens if you want to cultivate to the god realm, and including several major sects, I am afraid that the masters above the god realm are only a handful.
However, they were superior to the number of people, not only that, Ma Sandao also ordered the snipers to fire cold guns from time to time in the distance, and many of the muzzles were already aimed at the Mo Gate.
Sure enough, after the masters of the martial arts world and the ancient martial arts world joined, Momen was completely suppressed.
Although Chen Guoliang is talented, after all, he is only in the realm of condensation, he is old, and after being injured, after a long time of fighting, he finally lost his physical strength, and when he slapped a master of the martial arts world to death with one palm, his feet were weak and he almost fell.
A sniper seized the opportunity and shot Chen Guoliang in the crook of the leg.
"Bang!"
*'s bullets are penetrating and lethal, and this sniper seems to be very experienced in dealing with cultivators, and his timing is too good.
Chen Guoliang's old strength was not good, but the new strength was not born, and when the bullets came, he was not in a hurry to react at all.
The bullet passed directly through the crook of Chen's leg and then through the kneecap.
"Uhh
"Bang!"
Chen Guoliang coughed twice, his mental power was highly concentrated at this time, and for a moment he seemed to see the young man under a certain building.
The corners of the young man's mouth curled into a shallow smile, as if he was extremely proud of his marksmanship.
Chen Guoliang sighed and scratched at the air in front of him.
Just caught the slightest flaw of a god realm master and seriously injured him, this young sniper was extremely proud, as the cultivation master revealed more and more in the world, it is now popular that cultivators are invincible, the army is useless and so on, but this young sniper has never given up, and even when he participated in sniper cultivators for the first time, he was extremely excited.
Later, the more and more he participated in such activities, the more he was able to discover the flaws of the cultivator, and as long as he was given the slightest opportunity, he could make the practitioner die like an ordinary person.
Cultivator? That's it! These are the words he has said with a sneer in his heart countless times.
But today seems to be different, because the shot he just shot has obviously entered the heart of that cultivator, at this time he should have suffered a cardiac arrest, the blood in his body should be still, and his vital signs should be completely gone, but why, that guy seems to have discovered his position, not to mention, and even he is still smiling at himself.
What did he mean by those two strokes in the air?
The sniper's brows furrowed slightly, and he wanted to directly make up another shot on Chen Guoliang's head, but this strange scene always made him feel a little hairy.
He had just set up his gun, and the scope had just been aimed at Chen Guoliang, when he suddenly felt that his neck was being choked, and he felt that his breathing was smooth again before he had time to breathe.
It's just that why is the air inhaled a little too much, a little cold, and why can the water still be sucked in?
The sniper jerked his head down, realizing that his throat had been sliced.
He looked up at the old man he had sniped earlier, and then fell to the ground with a heavy blow.
Chen Guoliang coughed twice, the temperature of his body was dropping sharply, his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, but the pain in his chest was getting smaller and smaller, he knew that he was going to die.
Seeing that everything was going to get better, this guy who had half of his body buried in the soil suddenly began to cultivate, not to mention, he also cultivated to the divine realm in a short period of time, and I heard that Yang Dingtian, the god of war in Yanjing, was just a divine realm, how majestic it was!
"It's a pity. Chen Guoliang said.
"What?" Chen Songzi had just killed a master in the martial arts world with one punch, and when he heard Chen Guoliang say a word, he didn't hear it clearly, and said: "Master, there are too many enemies, let's retreat first!"
"It's a pity. Chen Guoliang said again.
"It's a pity?" Chen Songzi frowned slightly, and asked puzzledly, "What is the pity of the ancestor?"
"You take everyone to retreat a little first, and I'll come to you right away!" Chen Guoliang suddenly raised his head, his eyes glowing with a heart-wrenching look.
Chen Songzi couldn't help but be impressed by this look, and he saw the kind of confidence in Chen Guoliang's eyes like the kind of confidence emanating from his master.
So Chen Songzi immediately withdrew from the battlefield and said in a deep voice: "There are too many enemies, we will retreat according to the plan." ”
It is true that they have a plan to retreat, but surrounded by these countless enemies, where can they retreat even if they retreat?
"Boom!" Just as everyone was about to retreat, a terrifying explosion suddenly sounded.
"The enemy is starting to use artillery fire! Everyone, retreat!" Mu Zhengfeng shouted.
Chen Songzi stared blankly at the location of the explosion, and suddenly shouted in a lost voice: "Master! Master!"
Only then did Chen Songzi understand why Chen Guoliang kept saying that it was a pity, a pity, he was reluctant to this world, he was reluctant to give up his son, daughter-in-law and grandson, but he was going to die!
"Shizu blew himself up! Shizu blew himself up!" Chen Songzi roared frantically, and then rushed towards Ma Sandao, roaring: "I'll fight with you!"