Chapter 62: Total Annihilation

The gunshots rang out suddenly, and when they were caught off guard, the people of Tianxiong Hall were swept to more than ten at the time.

The AK47 in Wang Shengyu's hand was also roaring angrily, and the muzzle of the gun was beating violently, although nearly a third of the bullets flew into the sky because of its strong recoil, but there were still many members of the Feipeng Hall who were shot and died, and their hideous faces were cracked, and the sound of gunshots that shook the sky and the earth shocked the gangsters who had already been frightened by Long Yunfeng's Taoist skills into a master, and they completely forgot to fight back.

Feed! Second, are you using AK47 for the first time? Do you know that bullet almost hit me in the head! Zhang Guowen frowned, and shouted loudly angrily, and there was still a smell of strands of hair being burned by the fire.

Just now, in Wang Shengyu's random and blind strafing, a bullet directly hit Zhang Guowen's head without a head, if it weren't for his cultivation of ancient martial arts, his speed and reaction were extremely fast, and when the bullet was still an inch away from his eyebrows, he would probably be a dead man now!

I'm sorry, third, it's really the first time I've used this kind of god-level weapon in CS. Wang Shengyu smiled embarrassedly, continued to control the guy in his hand, and launched a large-scale slaughter of the members of Tianxiong Hall and Feipeng Hall who were completely panicked and scurrying around like headless flies.

That's good, second brother, today we will compare who kills more people! Zhang Guowen was unwilling to be lonely, and his eyes flashed a bloody light through the lenses.

Da-da-da-da! The swarthy mp5 screamed happily, and several members of the Feipeng Hall who had lost their souls and were rushing forward without a head were instantly pierced through their chests by the oncoming bullets, and blood flowed everywhere, and the whole person was beaten into a blood gourd.

Hahaha! Enjoyable! Enjoyable! Zhang Guowen laughed loudly, learned the movements of the agents in the American blockbuster, bent down, rolled on the spot, dodged a few bullets that came at him, and then half-crouched up and continued to shoot.

His movements are not as cool and handsome as in the movie, but they look very funny and awkward.

But because of the practice of ancient martial arts, the body's reaction speed is faster than that of ordinary people, so the whole movement looks extremely fast and fast, and it can be done in one go.

Finished! Finished! Lian Jue, who was lying on the ground, looked at the little brother who was slaughtered in front of him in a daze, his face turned pale little by little, and endless despair deeply entangled him.

Blood was pouring out of the wound on his hand, and his wrist, which was separated from his arm, lay quietly beside him, still holding the short gun with a thick smell of gunpowder.

It's just that it can never return to its owner's wrist.

Syllable! A stray bullet whistled with a screaming sound that pierced the air, and the last stubborn member of the Feipeng Hall had his head pierced, and a blood hole grew out of his eyebrows, and the whole person fell on his back with wide white eyes, like a tree that had been cut off at the waist.

Third, I can't see that your marksmanship is quite accurate, and you can also get a headshot with a melee weapon like MP5 Micro Charge. Wang Shengyu laughed and said, stretched out his left hand, and gave Zhang Guowen a thumbs up.

Of course, you don't know, Lao Tzu is notoriously ruthless in fighting CF, as long as he is my enemy, he will be shot in the head by me. Zhang Guowen was not hypocritical, and directly admitted it with a big grin.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that the seemingly accurate and perfect headshot just now was nothing more than a blind cat hitting a dead mouse.

As long as he sees someone, he will shoot desperately, anyway, it is the enemy, and he will not kill in vain.

As a result, as soon as he shot that side, the unlucky guy from Fei Pengtang hit him impartially.

Naturally, the unlucky guy was shot through the brain.

Lian Jue sighed, and then closed his eyes in pain, he knew that he was finished with everything, whether it was money, power, status, or women, all of them had come to naught, and even his own life was probably going to be explained here.

Even if that mysterious and terrifying guy can let himself go tonight, this battle has damaged most of the elite of Feipeng Hall, and even the AK musket team that Brother Dapeng has spent countless manpower and financial resources to form is destroyed, with Brother Dapeng's ruthless personality and strict style of rewarding and punishing, can he spare his own life?

The answer, if you think about it with your heels, is no.

Is it painful? A cold, cold, untouched voice drifted gently into his ears in the cold wind.

His eyes widened, and his heart suddenly froze.

This voice was the one that had sounded countless times in the darkness, but he had never seen his master show up, and it almost shattered his heart.

Didn't you always want to see me? Now, please look up, and I will let you take a good look at me before you die. ”

Lian Jue raised his head mechanically.

Walking in front of him was a young man about fifteen years old, looking like a high school student, but with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and an unusually cold face.

The pitch-black trench coat almost blends in with the endless night, and the deep eyes are like mysterious black holes in the universe, which seem to be able to swallow everything around it, including air droplets.

Feelings of horror and panic came to my heart like a tide.

He never imagined that this person, who had only heard his voice and had not seen him, and who had tortured and killed most of the well-equipped elites under his command by extremely strange means, turned out to be a teenager who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, nearly half younger than him.

Don't be too surprised. Long Yunfeng slowly walked to his side, his eyes still as cold as ice.

A person's age can only represent how much food he has eaten, and nothing can be said about anything else. ”

As soon as the words fell, a fierce color flashed from his eyes, and Long Yunfeng suddenly raised his foot and stepped heavily on Lian Jue's head.

Syllable! It was as if a watermelon had been trampled, and the sound was incomparably crisp and incomparably loud in the empty dark night.

The red melon juice combined with the miserable white melon scoop flowed to the ground in an instant, and scattered on the side were skulls shattered like glass slag, and two black eyes that contained deep despair and fear.

Shock! It's amazing!

The Feipeng Hall and Tianxiong Hall coalition forces, which had beaten themselves and others so badly that they couldn't lift their heads, were now easily solved by Long Yunfeng, who had been fighting on the road for many years, and was used to seeing strong winds and waves, and the lone wolf who had also wandered on the line of life and death many times couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Before anyone saw it, the sound came first, and in an instant, dozens of members of the Feipeng Hall and Tianxiong Hall with guns were killed, what kind of means was this? What kind of strength? It was clearly beyond the scope of his common sense.

He was a ghost dragon, a powerful cultivator. Luo Jinbiao walked up and said eloquently.

Cultivators? The lone wolf was shocked when he heard this, and a touch of surprise instantly burst out of his eyes.

Cultivator, he hadn't seen it, but he had heard that it was rumored that the strength of the cultivator was extremely powerful, and it was so powerful that it could even break mountains and rivers and destroy the heavens and the earth.

Unexpectedly, the reinforcements called by Luo Jinbiao turned out to be a cultivator, could it be that he was so fearless just now, a cultivator killing ordinary people is no different from an adult stepping on a group of ants.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Luo Jinbiao gratefully, and then cast a look of admiration at the latter.

Lone wolf, you don't have to thank me, let alone admire me for anything. Luo Jinbiao cleared his throat and said with some embarrassment.

Ghost Dragon, I didn't invite it, and I don't have that ability, I can invite a cultivator with such a strong strength, Ghost Dragon, who found Brother Tian by himself, and also took the initiative to help us. ”

Offer to help us? The lone wolf pondered for a moment, then asked puzzled.

There is never a pie in the sky, in this world, there is no so-called living Lei Feng, he is such a powerful cultivator, why should he help us, and why should he get involved in the battle of ordinary people like us, I heard that cultivators are generally arrogant, and like to put on a look of a worldly master who does not eat fireworks in front of ordinary people, why did he come to help us Golden Leopard Hall? ”

Lone wolf, this matter is not clear in a few words. Luo Jinbiao said in a deep voice.

However, he did offer conditions, and Brother Tian had already agreed to his conditions. ”

Oh, what condition is that? The lone wolf asked solemnly.

His instincts had already told him that the conditions offered by the ghost dragon must not be simple.

That is, in the future, we of the Golden Leopard Hall will listen to his orders, and all the business of the Golden Leopard Hall will also belong to him. Luo Jinbiao said word for word, there was no melancholy on his face, no grievance, but a sense of relief and calmness.

What the? In other words, in the future, we will all be ghost dragon people? The lone wolf asked in a silent voice, although he had been mentally prepared, the conditions offered by Long Yunfeng seemed to be beyond the scope of what he could bear in his heart.

The ghost dragon promised us that it would definitely take us on a broad road. Luo Jinbiao said.

Perhaps, following the ghost dragon is not a bad thing. “

Staring at the corpses all over the ground, recalling the members of the Feipeng Hall and the Tianxiong Hall who had been killed without any resistance just now, the lone wolf had mixed feelings in his heart.

Xiang Tianxiao had a life-saving grace for him, and he once swore that he would only be loyal to Xiang Tianxiao in this life.

But now, the entire Golden Leopard Hall has become the bag of the young man who is called the ghost dragon.

However, since Brother Tian has returned to the ghost dragon, I continue to stay in the Golden Leopard Hall to work, I shouldn't be considered a traitor, right? Moreover, having such a powerful person to lead the Golden Leopard Hall may not be a bad thing for Brother Tian, for me, and for all the brothers.

Thinking of this, this man who values love and righteousness is also slightly relieved.

At this moment, a shrill siren sounded.