"Dada~~"

Like a thunderbolt, the Gatling machine gun spewed out a bright tongue of fire. Thousands of large-caliber bullets rained down on the heads of hundreds of undead corpses mercilessly.

The living corpse leaps like a fly, but no matter how fast it is, it can't be faster than a supersonic bullet!

The skin of a living corpse is hard, but no matter how hard it is, it can't stop a bullet that is enough to tear through the armor of a tank!

Living corpses don't die and don't hurt, unless they destroy their heads, even if they are cut in half, they can still bite and eat people. But tens of millions*, even if they don't hit the head directly, can still tear a living corpse into countless pieces!

It's like cutting wood in a forest, it's like cutting rice in a rice field, it's like weeding in a meadow. The muzzle of the Gatling gun is the most hearty violence! It is the unrelenting destruction!

The immortal corpses that make the Hundred Flowers Thieves proud! Hundreds of immortal corpses that are enough to destroy a family and wipe out a big gang overnight! At this moment, there is no difference between them and ants that die at the slightest pinch.

The living corpse of a female soldier who has just been infected by "heartbreaking" cannot be an exception. The living corpses of Miao people who have been infected with Gu poison for many days cannot be an exception. Even some of the particularly strong living corpses that are mixed in with the corpses, and who have absorbed enough nutrients because they are full of flesh and blood, and have a faint tendency to metamorphose into "Nakshatras", are no exception.

Between the tongues of fire, between the swaying light and shadow, between the deafening roaring gunshots, between the stunned eyes of Hu Yuji, Leng Yuxiang, Xi Yinchun, Le Dashao, and those remaining female soldiers, between the piles of bullet shells jumping happily at Cheng Li's feet, the deck that was originally black and crowded with living corpses was quickly emptied.

After a few moments, the gunfire stopped, the tongue of fire converged, and Cheng Li was expressionless, and he slammed Gatling to the deck. In the muffled sound, countless bullet shells that had been sleeping peacefully were immediately awakened again, making a crisp sound of "clanging~".

was also awakened, as well as Hu Yuji and Xi Yinchun and others. There are also the Hundred Flower Thieves. The difference is only that for the former, what he has just experienced is really, a dream that cannot be more wonderful. They are not even willing to wake up from this sweet dream. For the latter, it is a nightmare of the deepest despair. He struggled to recover from the nightmare as quickly as possible. However, in the end, it turns out that this nightmare has no end at all.

"Awesome~ Awesome!Cheng Li, what kind of magic weapon is this one you are holding in your hand?"

Xi Yinchun was in a trance, and even the tone of his speech still had a strong sense of dreaminess. Although, he had also seen the Browning pistol in the process, and he had also seen Bar-Ray-T-*. However, even if these two weapons were powerful, they had never left Xi Yinchun's imagination and were still within an acceptable range. He would be amazed by it, but he would never think that this was some kind of immortal artifact.

But Gatling ...... Obviously, the Gatling machine gun is a completely different kind of existence. After seeing its power with his own eyes, Xi Yinchun couldn't imagine at all, with human ability, how could he possibly create such a terrifying weapon? This could only be the magic weapon of gods and demons! If it weren't for the magic weapon, then it would be possible to easily kill hundreds of living corpses in the blink of an eye?

Obviously, Hu Yuji and Leng Yuxiang, as well as Le Dashao and others, also think like this. Suddenly, all the eyes that looked at Cheng Li immediately became full of awe. This is by no means the gaze of a mortal, but the gaze of a god and a demon.

Cheng Li said lightly: "This is called Gatling, not a magic weapon." At best, it's just a very well-made weapon. With a wave of his hand, Gatling was immediately put away, along with the bullet casings all over the place.

If there is still a smell of gunsmoke in the air. If the remains of those hundreds of living corpses were still scattered all over the ground. Hardly anyone, then, could believe that there was ever a weapon as incredibly powerful as the Gatling Heavy Machine Gun.

After witnessing this incredible scene, Hu Yuji and the others were even more convinced that what Cheng Li had just used was an immortal magic weapon. If it weren't for the legendary magic weapon, how could it be so arbitrary, suddenly and suddenly, and do whatever he wanted? It's just that Cheng Li doesn't admit it, and others can't do anything about him.

Cheng Li took a step, stepping on the blood stains and wreckage everywhere, and walked in front of the Hundred Flowers Thief. Grabbing him by the placket with one hand, he pulled him over roughly, and said in a deep voice, "Now, we can have a good talk." Who is the owner of the Golden Cave on the sea? What is the relationship between him and the black list and the Yin Si Ghost Mansion? Who are you?"

The Hundred Flowers Thief did not struggle. He looked at Cheng Li deeply, with a peculiar look in his eyes, and said softly: "Since I can't kill you, then next, I believe you will soon be able to meet the owner of the Golden Cave." But believe me, you will definitely regret it when the time comes!hahaha~~"

After chuckling a few times in succession, the sound of the Hundred Flowers Thief suddenly stopped. His body went limp, and his arms hung limply. As soon as Cheng Li let go, he immediately "snapped~" and lay down on the deck and never moved again.

Xi Yinchun walked over, stretched out his hand to check the pulse of the Hundred Flowers Thief, then touched his snort again, and then opened his eyes to see. Finally sighed, shook his head, and said, "He's dead." ”

"Dead?

Le Dashao was stunned, and hurriedly asked, "How did you die?"

Xi Yinchun said: "Take poison." Presumably, he made the poison into dentures in advance and sealed them in his mouth. When necessary, open the dentures with the tongue and bite hard, the poison enters the throat, and the attack is immediately hopeless. ”

Le Dashao was shocked and said: "This is the method of the dead soldiers in the rivers and lakes." Unexpectedly, people like Baihua thieves are willing to be ready to die at any time. The owner of the Pinjin Cave is really terrible. ”

Xi Yinchun said solemnly: "It's really terrifying. There can't be too many terrible people like this in the rivers and lakes, and it is impossible for them to suddenly appear for no reason. So I became more and more convinced. There must be some kind of extremely deep connection between the owner of the Golden Cave and the leader of the black list, as well as the Yin Si Ghost Mansion. It is even very possible that the owner of the Pinjin Cave is one of the ten Hades of the Yin Si Ghost Mansion. ”

"Yin Si Ghost Mansion, one of the ten Hades?"

Hearing this, Cheng Li subconsciously thought of the King of Chujiang who had dealt with him in Mianzhou City.

There is no doubt that King Chu Jiang is a very formidable enemy. But I don't know why, when I recalled it again, Cheng Li didn't have much hostility in his heart, but was very eager to see this enemy again as soon as possible. But even Cheng Li himself couldn't tell why he felt this way.

Is it because the existence of King Chu Jiang is a major threat to himself, and at the same time, it is also possible to help him rush to the realm of the third awakening?

Maybe it is, or maybe it isn't. In all fairness, Cheng Li doesn't think of himself as the kind of martial idiot who thinks about improving his strength all day long, and then wants nothing else. But why...... It's really strange that I always miss King Chu Jiang like this?