"Black Demon Lord! It's Black Demon Lord! Kill him!Otherwise, everyone will have no way to live~~"

The Thunder of the Twelve Stars screamed violently, and he suddenly stretched out his hand, snatched a thunderbolt from the hand of a Lei family disciple beside him, and held it up at Cheng Li in the distance, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, he shot out all the thunderbolts in the thunderbolt.

At the moment of the electric light and stone fire, I saw more than a dozen red sparks, blooming above Cheng Li's head at the same time. In the deafening explosion, Lei Wu was struck by lightning and fell to the sky. The left eye was wide open, but the right eye was only a dark and terrifying blood hole, and he was shot in the eye socket by Bar Ray-Te*, who went in and out, and died on the spot.

"It's also a thunderbolt, but how can it seem to be more powerful than the thunderbolt of the Lei family? This black demon lord, what is he ......?"

All kinds of questions came to Yang Wuxie's heart at the same time. However, the soldiers are in danger, how can there be time for him to think slowly? He stomped his foot vigorously and shouted: "Break the formation, form a formation!"

A total of more than 50 disciples shouted in unison, turned their hands to their backs, and each of them pulled out an object from under their clothes. With a flick of his hand, he unfolded it and put it on his arm, which turned out to be a small arm shield.

Immediately afterwards, I saw all the disciples holding a shield with their left arm to protect their heads and faces, holding sharp knives in their right hands, each bowing their backs and bending down, arranging into a tight square formation of five people in one layer, with a total of ten layers, and striding towards Cheng Li.

Although the speed of the formation was not fast, the pace of dozens of people was as neat as one person. With each step, the ground shook. The momentum of the iron horse Jinge, like thousands of soldiers crisscrossing the battlefield, made Cheng Li also feel a sense of oppression.

Xie Xiaoqing knew so much that he couldn't help but shout: "Little brother, be careful! This turtle formation seems to be very powerful." ”

Cheng Li nodded and said coldly: "Turtle formation? Hmph, watch me smash their turtle shells." Without saying a word, he pointed at a disciple of Canghai Yueminglou at the front of the array, and gently pulled the trigger.

"When~"

The sound of gold and iron resonated, and the crisp sound was accompanied by the explosion of sparks. The Canghai Yueminglou disciple screamed miserably, fell to his knees on the spot, and remained motionless. But there was not a drop of blood on his body. His chest was still slightly heaving, and he was clearly still breathing. Bar-Ley-Te's shot failed to take his life. Two people were separated from the array and dragged the wounded down. In addition, some people automatically moved to fill the position, and the formation was still tight, like an iron wall, unbreakable.

In the Canghai Yueming Building, there are four special forces. They are named "Breaking the Array", "Waves and Sands", "Full River Red", and "Crying in the Night". Although the number of people is small, they are all selected elites. Each unit has its own strengths, and as long as it is used properly, it is not a problem to defeat the strong with the weak, or even to use one as a hundred.

These dozens of people brought out by Yang Wuxian this time belong to the "breaking array" among the four troops. This unit is under the command of the Judge Advocate General's Office, and its training is extremely strict. Once in battle, everyone is not afraid of death, but they advance and retreat together, and no one will be brave to go alone. Fighting in formation, he has always been invincible and invincible in the rivers and lakes, and he is the most powerful.

The training is rigorous and the equipment is excellent. The arm shields equipped by the members of the "Broken Array" are small in size, but they are extremely exquisitely built. The inner lining is layered to absorb the impact to the maximum.

In addition, each arm shield is made of stainless steel, so even if it is a siege weapon such as a bed crossbow or a divine arm bow in the army, a crossbow can only destroy the arm shield itself at most, but it is not easy to hurt the life of the shield bearer.

Bar-ray-ter* is a cutting-edge product of the modern military industry, with a range of up to 1,000 meters, and even ultra-long distances of 2,000 meters, which are still within its effective killing range. But now, the distance between Cheng Li and the "breaking formation" troops is only about 100 steps. At this distance, Ba-ray-Ter* is extremely powerful and limited compared to the Divine Arm Bow.

So Cheng Li shot over, although he could penetrate the arm shield. However, the bullets could only continue to break the arm bone of the broken member in two, and then completely exhausted the remaining strength, and failed to kill with a single shot.

This member of the "Broken Formation" was wounded but did not die, which greatly boosted the morale of the other members. Even the morale of the Lei family's disciples was greatly boosted, and they quickly stabilized from the panic and chaos. Lei Si, the only remaining of the four Twelve Star Demons present, took out a golden whistle from his arms, put it to his lips and blew it violently.

I don't know why, this whistle turned out to be silent, and it seemed that it couldn't be blown. Yang Wuxian frowned for a while, and secretly said that these guys in the Thunderbolt Hall had to pretend to be a ghost and knock on the stick behind their backs. If you hit it head-on, you can't count on it at all. The so-called asking for others is better than asking for oneself, or let's just think that there is no so-called friendly army and go into battle alone.

At that moment, Yang Wuxian shook his spirits and shouted loudly. The soldiers of the "Breaking the Array" responded in unison, and the murderous fighting spirit was boiling. When the formation moved forward, it simply shook the mountains, and there was a rolling torrent, which was enough to crush everything.

With such a style, even Xie Xiaoqing couldn't help but reveal a little dignified. Seeing that the formation of the "Breaking Array" was getting closer and closer, he was only sixty or seventy steps away from him. She instinctively shrank back and whispered, "Little brother, what should I do?

Cheng Li said indifferently: "I don't need it yet." Look at mine. He took a deep breath and suddenly launched the "Jizo Tribulation".

The black gas of dark matter surged out of thin air, entangled Bar-Ret-* at once. Half an hour later, the black gas dissipated, and a brand new Ba-Re-T appeared.

It is similar to the situation of two specially customized versions of Browning pistols, which are catalyzed by dark matter and transform into "Thunder of Destruction". At this moment, the body of Bar-Ley-Turner's jet-black and shiny gun is full of exaggerated reliefs full of the 18th-century Baroque style.

The demon's horns, the demon's wings, the demon's fangs, and all kinds of six-pointed star patterns add a strong evil and mysterious charm to this Ba-Ray-Te*.

Xiaoqing's eyes widened when she saw it, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, it's so beautiful." What is this?"

Cheng Li expertly put this brand-new Bar-Ray-Te* on the eye, aiming at the "Breaking Array" directly opposite. "The Throne of Baal!"

Before the words fell, Cheng Li pulled the trigger violently. At the moment of lightning, I saw a burst of blue lightning erupting from the muzzle of Ba Lei's gun, and he brazenly rushed towards the "Breaking Array" military formation.

The momentum is not earth-shattering, and there is no blood, screaming and wailing or anything like that. This blue lightning flashed, but it seemed to be a red-hot knife, slashing over the ice and snow.

In an instant, the seemingly unbreakable solid military formation of "Breaking the Array" was silently divided into two. Located at the front of the muzzle, the ten disciples of Canghai Yueminglou from the first to the last column of the military formation were impressive......

All of them were shot in the head! Ten headless corpses with all the parts above the neck and all the parts missing, fell down one after another. With a silent cry of sorrow, he announced to the world the horror and shock of the "Throne of Baal".