"The Tibetan Tantra is known as the assassin of the ten generations of Arhat Maxi, and it really lives up to its name. Maxi had a strong warning in his heart, his shoulders were short, and a palm that was enough to break the mountain and crack the stone passed by the edge of his shoulder, which was extremely dangerous, but the elbow of the elbow of the ring bent and hit Maxi on the shoulder, and he hit it hard.

At the same time as the kick of the void, Maxi's body turned at the same time, conforming to the strength of the quit, and flew out without any danger, turning in mid-air, and then his feet were forked, his hands were separated, and he spread it flat on the ground.

Maxi smiled.

"It's unbelievable that there are people in this world who are faster than me!"

"People who don't cherish life are not worth living!" Jiekong's cold mouth grinned, and he slowly said this cold, but meaningful sentence, which disappeared from front of him again in an instant. Maxi laughed, his face grim, and the pistol swept to the left.

"Do you think the same situation is going to happen to me twice?" The shadow of the void suddenly appeared where the muzzle of his gun was pointed, and then he fired a shot, the bullet penetrated into the afterimage, but did not hit the entity of the void as he expected.

Maxi's face was stunned again, and one hand buckled his pistol at this moment.

Jiekong appeared on his right side, one hand backclasped a silver pistol of Maxi, the other hand behind his back, full of unfathomable demeanor, he ranked third in the list of nine masters, but it does not mean that the strength is like this, even Yu Wuxi once said that the strength of the void, just like his indifferent look, can not see the depth at all, said that it is the third on the list of nine masters, but its real strength is still a mystery that people can't know.

Maxi smiled, raised the gun in his right hand and fired, two guns shot in a row, but Jiekong stood opposite him, but Jiekong relied on a right hand, glued Maxi's hands to death, not revealing half a loose gap, every time Maxi aimed at Jiekong's shot, he would be taken to the side by his miraculous skills, and the bullets grazed Jiekong's body every time, shooting on the wall behind him, and the extremely penetrating bullet actually shot deep into the wall, leaving only a large hollow hole.

The smoke filled the space between the two, the gunshots and fires kept flashing, but they could still see the scene between the two that was more thrilling than the dagger hand-to-hand encounter, one of Maxi's pistols was finally changed to Jiekong's hand, the two raised their guns to shoot at each other's heads, and shot each other's heads at the same time, but their hands intersected in a thousand shots, and the bullets grazed the door of the head, and a burning scar of hot air appeared on the bald head of the void, and on the side of Maxi's head, the hair was like an alien spaceship passing through the crop circle, leaving a burning and dented trace.

The left hand that Jiekong has been carrying behind him, moved at this moment, and the left hand appeared from the space on the left side of his body, and then hit the unsuspecting Maxi chest at a high speed in the blink of an eye, Maxi laughed fiercely, and on the side of his body, avoiding the crisis of being slapped in front of his chest, he received the blow of Jiekong from the shoulder, canopy! With a sound, the palm of the ring was imprinted on Maxi's shoulder, and the sound of fracture came out, Maxi had no more than half a point, his body flew out upside down, and then knelt on the ground five meters away, half of his arm was paralyzed, and the bones coming down from his shoulder seemed to have been broken.

Maxi was still laughing, and then he raised the gun with his still usable left hand, pointed it to the void, and then pulled the gun, and there was a clicking sound, obviously there were no bullets in the chamber. Ring's footsteps landed on the ground in front of Maxi and the pistol he snatched from Maxi was lifted up against his head.

"This last bullet was specially reserved for you. Ask, what is the point of war?" Maxi looked terrified for the first time in his eyes.

"Yes, it's death......"

"The answer is incorrect. ”

"No, don't ......" Maxi shuddered a little where his teeth opened and closed. There was a gunshot rang out, accompanied by corpses strewn all over the place, and with tears on his kneeling face on the ground, Maxi had a large hole in his head, his eyes widened to show the horror of the moment before he died, and he fell to one side with a thud.

Qukong threw down the gun and muttered.

"It's peace. ”

"Fire!" Bullets poured down towards the building without reservation, and countless glasses were shattered one after another, not to mention that although the shape is a quaint temple, the interior of the Zen Temple is equivalent to a military bunker, but not every window is equipped with bulletproof glass, at least this one is not, in front of the war monks led by Jiehua scattered everywhere, they are broken. Jiehua played very smoothly, and his hand was raised.

"Infiltrate the building!" Several war monks stood up, trotted all the way, crossed the battle belt with strange steps, and flew towards the windows on the first floor of the building, the gunfire rang out at this moment, a flash of fire, a string of war monks passing through the same level of the three war monks, the three who had just jumped out of the way, and a string of flipped to the ground.

Looking at this scene in front of him, not only did he stay stunned, but even the precepts in the back were stunned at the same time. On the hill at nine o'clock on the side, a blonde man with a * had already pulled the bolt of his gun again, and smiled at the other man next to him.

The blonde man was none other than the man who was talking on the ship.

"Go and protect the people in the African branch of the generator set, I'm here, no one will be able to get close to that building!" the blonde man lifted the two M4A1s over his shoulders, smiled softly, and bounced up, jumping down the hill.

Although the hill is not high, it is also tens of meters away!

But then the facts showed that he was not suicidal, like a dexterous ape, he stepped left and right, stepping precisely between the raised stones, just tossing and turning, and fell to the ground unscathed, and at the moment of landing, countless fires shot out from various positions, and there were warrior monks in ambush everywhere.

The blonde man was caught in a hail of bullets for a while, but for him, these bullets and bullets did not pose the slightest threat to him, and the twin AKs in his hands were fired in all directions, and the beams of fire flew out, because they were too fast, like a hedgehog-like bouquet from where he was, shooting out in all directions, and then the silence returned to all around, and there was no more fire point to shoot bullets.

Behind him, there was a man buried in a trench coat, and a man who was also bald, but neither of them had any weapons in their hands, as if they completely trusted the blonde man who was opening the way in front of him, and Blonde Nan did not stop, escorting the two teammates behind him, and rushed towards the temple where the generator set was located. And in the many bunkers between the battle monk position of the Zen Xi Temple and the temple of the generator set, the precepts first saw the appearance of the blonde man clearly, and his face had changed.

"Zhi, Zhitong?...... "That's the partner of the former Zen Temple.,Known as the genius-like war monk Zhitong.,After the unsuccessful impact on the Zen heirs,Ambition and freedom were shackled together.,The S-class wanted person of the Zen Temple who finally rebelled.,Once a partner.,Now it's an enemy.,That's how unacceptable the fact.。 However, the current fact is that in front of them, there is an enemy, and the war monks have never been afraid of any powerful enemy, and the war monks who have taken the precepts will fight back collectively.

Under Zhitong's protection, another man held a laptop computer that clearly showed a rough three-dimensional structural model of the base of the Zenxi Temple. Surrounded by the dark and deep Zen Temple, no one would have imagined such a conceptual concept unless they had been here in person.

"Do you remember the situation when we first met?" The man was behind Zhitong, the image of the computer in his hand kept changing, and the camera of the entire Zen Xi Temple did not know when he hacked in! The warrior monks in various positions were vividly exposed, and the ubiquitous eye of the sky in the former Zen Xi Temple has now become the most effective weapon for the invaders to resist the defense forces of the war monks of the Zen Xi Temple.

"...... first time you met?" Zhitong shot a little, and his eyes turned slightly to the Tibetan Tantric man behind him.

"You said it was in Cuba City?" Dorjee looked at the other and nodded.

"I never thought that when I was tracking*, I would encounter a wanted person from Zenxi Temple, you are the first person in five years to attract me to the first shot!"

"Well, I lost that fight. Zhitong does not shy away from its failures.

"What makes me wonder why you didn't kill me in the first place. And I was moved by what I said and gave up. ”

"Do you want to hear the real facts?" said Dorjee's face was calm.

"Although you were defeated by me, but the combat power is still abundant, if I kill you at all costs, your counterattack will definitely hit me hard, I don't know if you still have backup, rashly injured, will put yourself in an absolutely disadvantageous situation...... Of course, this is only one of the aspects, and the bigger reason is that I was really moved by what you said, and you said that I was touched by my hidden pain and solved the mystery that has always existed in my heart. Let me think, sure enough, that I am a person along the way with you Freemasons. ”

"Huh?" Zhitong raised his eyebrows slightly.

Dorjee shook his head.

"A person's strength is not strong, no matter how strong a person is, he can't face those thousands of ants, and he can't protect the things and people he wants to protect. In the Middle East, we are even the weakest part, NATO led by the Pacific Federated States, Russia's intelligence bureau, and the world's major intelligence departments and organizations all want to get a piece of the pie, compared to them, Tibetan Tantra is not strong!