Chapter 542: A Fierce Battle in the Rain
As soon as Zhou Chen turned, the fist smashed on the wall, the wall made a rumbling sound, and the moment the smoke and dust flew, a hole the size of a head was suddenly broken, and Zhao Yan and the others inside were all dumbfounded.
"Second master, do we have to help Zhou Shao?" A short Zhao Sect disciple standing next to him touched Zhao Yan's arm with his hand and said, "Didn't we bring a guy?" ”
Zhao Yan listened to the little brother's words, and slapped his head suddenly, only then did he remember that the last time those killers left, they left a batch of munitions, and there were a lot of blasters in them.
"Let's go, go get the guy!" Zhao Yan waved his hand and led the Zhao Men disciples who were standing in the garden watching the battle, towards the garage behind, where their weapons were stored.
After all, these guys are in the room, and this is a time-bomb, and if the shell suddenly explodes, they and others will be sent to the sky.
Zhao Yan led people and rushed into the garage in one go, a canvas in the corner covered with several large wooden boxes, pulled open the canvas on it, and opened the box with a bang, and there were several large bazookas and blasters neatly placed inside.
The other two boxes were full of shells.
"Take it, go." Zhao Yan waved his hand, and those with cannonballs took cannonballs, and those with bazookas took bazookas, and rushed out with hula la.
Zhou Chen at the door dodged the bullets shot by the steel monster at one time, and spat Zhou Chen was extremely depressed, this steel monster fought for a long time, and used his whole body strength to attack, just like tickling, he finally injured the steel monster, and his tiger mouth was also cracked.
"If it doesn't go on like this, people send a monster over, and they won't be able to fight back." Zhou Chen was a little anxious in his heart, if there were still people coming now, then he would have to run away.
"Come back!" Zhou Chen hurriedly rolled on the spot, and the bullet snapped and hit the place where he was lying just now, and the bullet slashed across the asphalt pavement and cut a finger-wide furrow on the ground.
"Fight." Zhou Chen hit the ground with both elbows, and the whole person jumped up like a bird, and with a wave of his hand, he spilled all the silver needles in his hand like a flower.
The silver needle hit the tower-like body of the steel monster, and all of them were bounced off, which made Zhou Chen depressed and wanted to slap himself to death, knowing that this fight was not of much use at all, why did he use it wastefully?
As if angered by the silver needles shot out by Zhou Chen, the steel monster moved in one flash.
However, Zhou Chen also clenched his fists, ready to fight to the death.
What he still hasn't figured out is who sent this steel monster?
Did you come here to kill yourself?
Zhou Chen's fists were like hammers, just like the rain floating outside, hitting the body of the steel monster, but no matter how I hit this monster, it didn't move at all, and the fists were only hot and painful, and the cracked tiger's mouth was also bleeding more.
"Zhou Shao, get out of the way!" Zhao Yan rushed out of the gate with someone, aiming the bazooka on his shoulder at the steel monster that was constantly chasing me.
I heard the cheers, and since I was facing them, I could see very clearly that these guys were carrying bazookas, and the shells on them had been installed.
"Shhh Zhou Chen gasped, where did these guys get these things? I really didn't pay much attention to these things, and I jumped into the pine forest next to me with my feet kicking quickly, and my feet kept pointing on the pine poles, and I used my strength to move forward.
"Launch!" With Zhao Yan's shout, several sparkling cannonballs whistled and flew towards the steel monster with thick smoke.
Click, click, the steel monster turned around, the fist in his hand opened the bow left and right, trying to knock those cannonballs away, but as soon as his fist touched, the cannonball exploded with a bang, and these seven or eight rocket launchers were fired together, so the explosion sounded seven or eight times in a row.
Several large tunnels appeared in the middle of the road.
With a bang, the steel monster fell to the ground with weak feet, the blood-red light in his eyes dissipated and remained motionless, Zhou Chen waved his hand to signal Zhao Yan and the others not to go up, picked up a brick from the ground and threw it at the head of the steel monster with all his might, and the brick smashed on the head of the steel monster with a rapid whistling sound.
"Ouch, ouch, moved, moved." The bricks were directly stuck on the head of the steel monster, and the steel monster actually moved, which scared Zhao Yan and the others over there into hurriedly loading shells to bombard the steel monster at one time.
The steel monster's head only moved for a moment, and then it slammed into the ground and didn't move.
"Is it really hanging?" Zhou Chen walked towards the steel monster with palpitations, this short distance of ten meters, I walked slowly, I was really scared of this steel monster, this guy is covered in iron armor, how strong do you use, people are fine, how powerful and how powerful.
So, I'm extra vigilant.
Zhao Yan and the others over there also widened their eyes, a little wrong, and they were ready to shoot.
Zhou Chen kicked the steel monster that fell to the ground, and found that he was still not moving, and scratched his head suspiciously, which was in stark contrast to the image of himself who was chasing and fighting fiercely before.
"Thankfully, I hung up." Zhou Chen's tense body also relaxed, and he let out a long breath, thinking about how he was forced to roll into the stinky ditch on the side of the road just now, although it was now washed away by the heavy rain, he still waved his hand and kept fanning in front of his nose.
"Zhou Shao, Zhou Shao, back, back." Zhao Yan straightened his body suddenly, pointed behind Zhou Chen with his hand, and shouted, "Zhou Shao be careful." ”
When Zhou Chen heard this, he immediately tightened his body, and an extremely powerful killing machine came from behind him, and he turned around and flew up, and the last few silver needles in his hand swished out backwards.
"Sonorous!" The sword light shone, and a vigorous figure stabbed towards Zhou Chen in the air, Zhou Chen's foot hurriedly swept and kicked on the sword body, the sword was swept away by Zhou Chen, his body flipped a few times in the air, and his fists opened the bow left and right towards the person who suddenly appeared behind him and attacked him.
At this time, Zhou Chen saw clearly that this person was actually a Westerner with a European and American face, a Western sword in his hand was playing with flowing water, and a ball of light surrounded him.
Zhou Chen stood on the ground, wiped the rain on his forehead with his hand, looked at this Westerner coldly, and said, "Who are you?" ”
Westerners have been maintaining the action of attacking, that is, holding the sword in their right hand and moving their right foot forward, and the left foot slightly bent to move the entire center of gravity back, a pair of blue eyes looked at Zhou Chen vigilantly, and when he heard the question, he said in an extremely strange accent: "Your Zhou Chen? ”
Zhou Chen frowned, this person obviously didn't know him, it seemed that he was just a pawn, and he probably didn't know so much.
Zhou Chen suddenly laughed, the Westerner who made him very strange, is this person stupid? He came to kill him, and he was still smiling at himself there.
Zhou Chenxiao's stomach hurt, he pointed to the Westerner's pants, and said, "Haha, you guy, come out like this, are you here to be funny?" ”
"Wow, I'm so angry, I'm going to kill you." The Westerner's feet moved quickly, and the sword in his hand turned into a streamer and stabbed towards Zhou Chen's chest, Zhou Chen was just about to slap the sword body to make his thorn miss, but this shot missed.
"Huh?" Zhou Chen's eyes froze, and he hurriedly rushed back, dodging the Westerner's sudden change of lane and slashing towards Zhou Chen's neck.
"I said, the way you look is already funny." Zhou Chen distanced himself from the Westerner, pointed to his pants, and said, "See for yourself." ”
The Westerner touched his pants with his hand, but his blue eyes were staring at Zhou Chen like nails, and suddenly his white face suddenly turned like a red face Guan Gong, he touched his pants a few times, and then glanced at his crotch.
Immediately stunned there, his pants didn't know when a hole was torn, and the red Nene he was wearing inside was actually exposed to the air, and he was laughed at by this Oriental.
Zhou Chen looked strangely at the crotch of his pants with one hand, and looked at himself with a pair of eyes stunned, this is like a pervert, it would be strange if he posed in this pose on the street and was not beaten to death.
"Hey, are you learning Sichuan opera? This face is white for a while and red for a while? Zhou Chen asked loudly, causing Zhao Yan and the others to burst into laughter.
"Damn it!" The Westerner shouted angrily, waved the sword in his hand, and rushed towards Zhou Chen, this guy is also enough to carry the heavy rain in the sky, and the slippery foot on the road directly came to a fart squat, that is, he sat on the ground with a butt.
"Haha!" Zhou Chen's tears of laughter came out, this guy was so funny, he came out and kept saying that he was going to kill himself, and it would be good if he didn't kill him.
The Westerner stood up from the ground with a sword and pestle, rubbed his hand against the extremely painful buttocks that he had just fallen, his face was blue with indescribable hatred in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and roared like a beast: "I will kill you." ”
This has risen to the point of a battle for dignity, and you are the only one who lives or dies.
This time, he came extremely quickly, the rain splashed to both sides, the sword in his hand was as fast as lightning towards Zhou Chen, and he stabbed out several swords in a row, Zhou Chen's eyes were condensed, and he quickly dodged left and right, with a bang, he was hit by a sword in his arm, and the shirt inside had been cut open, and blood dripped down the rain to the ground.
"Damn, what a fast sword." Zhou Chen was frightened, turned around, dodged the sword of the Westerner at one time, and quickly swept back, keeping a distance from the Westerner.
Zhou Chen was extremely annoyed in his heart, he didn't lose his sword last time, and he didn't prepare a sword to spare after that, but now when he meets a master, he can see that there are blades and no blades in his hands, and it is clear which is stronger and which is weak.
"Go get the guy, hurry." Zhao Yan: The rocket launcher on their shoulders, etc., if it is said that if it is launched, it is another problem, if it is hit, if it hurts Zhou Shao, it will really outweigh the losses.
"Second master, what are you going to take?" A younger brother looked at Zhao Yan and said, "Aren't our guys all here?" ”
"Knives, knives, hurry up, get knives." Zhao Yan glared at the little brother and said, "Are you stupid, or stupid?" Don't you see that Zhou Shao doesn't have a blade in his hand? ”