The moonlight monk carried a steel rod on his back, carried a pistol in his hand, and did not dare to look at the blue eyebrows, but just looked in the direction of the farm, with a solemn face.

"Let's go!" Sun Yi didn't tease this interesting beautiful monk brother anymore, the two quietly touched the direction of the farm, and Lan Mei also found a sniper point, and put on a camouflage net to escort the two.

That burst of explosions had already alarmed the masters in this base, and three more people walked out of the farm, constantly reporting something, Sun Yi raised the gun in his hand and made a gesture, meaning one for each person, Brother Monk nodded and raised the pistol.

Sun Yi felt that he was a little unreliable, this was at least a distance of nearly 100 meters, although the effective range of the Sand Eagle pistol was 300 meters, which was almost the same as that of a rifle, but the accuracy was really speechless.

But Sun Yi didn't say anything, this guy still has his own reasons for daring to do this, even if he throws it out with an iron rod and smashes people over himself, he has no opinion.

Sun Yi gave a light order, and the three of them spoke almost at the same time, and the heavy sniper five hundred meters away directly smashed a person's head into a rotten watermelon, and the brain slurry splashed out a few meters away.

The M4 in Sun Yi's hand slipped and shot, and the five bullets almost hit the back of the head along the vertebrae.

The moonlight monk's pistol roared, and it directly hit the neck of the last person, half of his neck was broken, and he was worthy of being the master of the Ancestral Blood Palace, and he was still hanging up after being broken half of his neck, still trembling his body, reaching out to touch the gun on his waist.

A dull gunshot rang out in the distance, and his head shattered.

The moonlight monk blushed a little, he still underestimated the vitality of these people, and such a heavy blow didn't cost them their lives.

"Don't look at it, let's go!" Sun Yi patted him on the shoulder, and the two rushed to the farm together.

The farm was empty, a table was removed, revealing a black hole, and the sound of footsteps was faintly heard, Sun Yi took four grenades, pulled out the safety pin and threw it down.

The four grenades exploded almost together, and there was a scream, Sun Yi nodded to the moonlight monk, and the two jumped off the entrance of the passage in the smoke of gunpowder, followed by the sound of gunfire like fried beans.

The masters of the five ancestral blood halls were killed by Sun Yi and the moonlight monk without even seeing the figures clearly.

Each of these five masters of the Ancestral Blood Hall will not be worse than Sun Yi who met Sol on the Mysterious Island, and his strength is even stronger.

The times have developed to this day, whether it is the blood clan or the Holy Court, it is a kind of sadness for them, but the Holy Court still has hundreds of millions of believers to support, and the family can resist for a few more years, but the blood clan is declining.

The once powerful Blood Clan warriors have become extremely vulnerable to modern guns, and in the era of the first generation of arquebuses and flintlock pistols, they still have room to maneuver, and their strong vitality allows them to almost ignore the kind of muskets that only have a range of more than 100 meters and are not very accurate.

When rifled rifles, Minnie bullets appeared, these dark races began to suffer one after another, not to mention the increasingly powerful modern rifles.

The Bloodlines have also made changes, and they have also begun to use firearms, but after all, they are too few in number, and they have completely fallen into disadvantage, and the Bloodlines, who were once nobles and even commanders, can now only rely on the wealth accumulated by their ancestors to work hard.

finally saw an opportunity, and when he was about to enter the Baertu, intending to seek change, he provoked Sun Yi again, and directly entered the lair of the Ancestral Blood Palace.

Sun Yi and the moonlight monk went all the way deeper, the guns had run out, and the guns were thrown away directly, and those blood warriors who had not had time to take their guns suddenly rose in momentum and pounced on them separately.

The moonlight monk is worthy of being the inheritor of the martial arts inheritance in Shaolin, and he has a strict martial arts method, and he does not fall behind at all when he encounters two blood warriors, and a steel rod dances impermeable, and even breaks a person's arm.

Sun Yi crashed headlong into the pile of these blood clan warriors, and took a few beatings on his body, fighting and beating, punching for punching, beating down two, and before he could draw his knife, a blood warrior had already wrapped around his body like a snake, biting his neck, raising his head, this bite hit his shoulder, and his fangs pierced deep into his skin.

Sun Yi let out a roar of pain, his body collapsed and struggled fiercely, his clothes pulled the other party's teeth and shook them fiercely, two sharp ones were torn off the gums alive, and his mouth was full of blood, and before he could retreat, Sun Yi's hand had already grabbed his neck and threw him off, rode to his stomach and punched him in the face several times, knocking the entire upper head out of shape.

The wind came from behind him, and with a bang, a chair smashed into Sun Yi's back, and the entire chair was shattered into broken wood, and the chair made of pure solid wood was heavy and strong.

A blood clan bared his fangs and stabbed at Sun Yi's hind leg with a chair leg with oblique thorns, these guys were extremely powerful, so suddenly, they had to pierce themselves.

Sun Yi flashed the chair leg one by one, followed by another person to hug Sun Yi properly, lifted it up and smashed it to the ground with a bang, followed by countless fists and kicks and smashed it over his head and face, making Sun Yi struggling to deal with it, I don't know how many hits he suffered, just vomiting blood.

The moonlight monk was not much better, he was besieged by more than a dozen people, a steel rod had been completely twisted and deformed, one eye was so bruised that it blocked his vision, and his little white face was full of scars.

There was another guy on the stomach, Sun Yi was kicked upside down and flew up, hit the pillar with a bang, and couldn't get back of breath for a long time, but he still underestimated this kind of profound clan.

An old man dressed in a fancy costume stood outside the circle, looking at Sun Yi coldly, his fancy dress was the same as Franken's, except that there were a few more touches of silver at the neckline.

More than a dozen blood clans of different shapes, but not like people, surrounded Sun Yi, Sun Yi wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and vomited a mouthful of blood from internal injuries, his eyes became blood-red, and a small dried fruit appeared in his palm, threw it into his mouth and chewed, with a faint fragrance of plants and trees in the sourness, and turned into a hot stream mixed into the blood when he entered the abdomen.

Sun Yi's whole person seemed to be burning, his eyes were also covered with a faint blood mist, and every qiē in front of him turned a faint red, he stood upright, his hands were wiped on his chest and the sides of his legs, and two short knives appeared in his palms.

The dozen or so bloods raised their hands at the same time, and cold weapons such as cross swords, fencing, and axes instantly stood up like a forest.

Sun Yi stretched his neck and looked at the old man through the gap in the crowd, the old man's gaze became even more fierce, his fangs even came out from between his lips, and a low howl came out of his throat.

His roar was like an order, causing more than a dozen blood clan masters to yell at Sun Yi.

Sun Yi's body rushed, followed by a sudden fall, slid into the crowd against the ground, and a big axe chopped into the open space with a loud sound, raising a spark.

It's not that Sun Yi doesn't know martial arts skills, but he's just too lazy to use them, now he has fewer enemies and more enemies, and they are all armed with murder weapons, so he can't use them if he doesn't need them.

The knife rose from behind Sun Yi very strangely, as if an arm had grown on his back, and stabbed obliquely into the back of the head of a blood clan, stirring and receiving, and then turning around with his body as if dancing, and a thin sword slid past Sun Yi's side, tearing through his clothes.

Sun Yi's hand slipped, and with a move of the Great Sage to take the stick, his hand flashed from the back of his head, really like a short knife pulled out of his ear, and stabbed the other party's eye socket, until he died, this guy didn't see which direction Sun Yi's knife stabbed from.

A cross heavy sword smashed heavily into Sun Yi's chest and abdomen, the short knife couldn't hold this heavy guy at all, Sun Yi spurted a mouthful of blood, kicked the ground and retreated, and a katana stabbed him fiercely in the back.

Sun Yi's body twisted strangely in the retreat, and the short knife was pushed out from the bottom up, with a bang, the special sharp short knife cut the abdomen of the blood clan, from the lower abdomen to the sternum, and drew a large mouth nearly a foot long, and the internal organs such as the intestines were sprinkled all over the ground with a fishy smell, and the blood clan covered the wound on the stomach, and snorted miserably to pick up the intestines that fell on the ground.

But he was soon trampled under his feet by the chaotic crowd, and no matter how strong his life was, he couldn't withstand the heavy blow after losing his internal organs, and soon there was no movement.

Sun Yi succeeded in killing several in a row, the blood in his eyes was thicker, and the momentum was stronger, which made these blood clan's subordinates a little slower, and Sun Yi's goal was very obvious, that is, the old man with a silver thread on his neckline, shot people first and horses, captured thieves and captured kings first, and killed the leader of the other party, which was stronger than killing ten little minions.

Sun Yi's body shook, one flew away, followed by another mountain cannon, and another blast, taking advantage of the flaws in the other party's siege, he fought several times, and was even smashed by the axe at the shoulder blade, and flew out of the encirclement with strength.

The two tumbling on the ground unloaded their strength, their hands were propped on the ground, and they jumped up like a quadruped animal, and the two arrows under their feet flew over a distance of more than ten meters, and the two knives were raised in their hands and rushed towards the old man.

The knife in Sun Yi's hand was like a rainbow, stabbing him in the temple and cutting his throat, and the action was faster than Ben Lei.

Sun Yi was very fast, not to mention that after eating the evil berry, a drug that can completely stimulate his potential, his speed was more than twice as fast as before, so fast that he was dazzled.

The old man and Sun Yi's blood-colored eyes looked at each other, suddenly smiled slightly, and then his body flashed, Sun Yi only felt that the flower in front of him had lost his goal, and then, a strong force came from his chest, and his bones and arms were overwhelmed.

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