"Boom"

There was a loud bang, and the wall was knocked down three or four meters long, and Wu Yangcheng and the others did not get into the car again, and walked directly into the collapsed wall.

The training base was extremely quiet, there was not even a bird call, it was empty, Wu Yangcheng walked to the square, glanced around, and shouted gloomily to the row of buildings in front of him: "Little bastard, come out and die." ”

"Old thief, if you think you've lived enough, come here, I'll be waiting for you here." On the roof of a seven-story building in front of him, Zhao Chen looked at the people below with a sneer on his face.

"Little bastard, I'll see how hard you are when it falls into my hands for a while." A hideous look flashed on Wu Yangcheng's face, and he walked towards the building where Zhao Chen was.

"This kid looks good, he is strong, the chrysanthemum must be very tight, it must be very cool to burst!" Looking at Zhao Chen upstairs, Zhou Qiucheng's eyes lit up, rubbing his hands, and his saliva was about to flow out.

Listening to Zhou Qiucheng's words, and then looking at his old ** appearance, the warrior next to him couldn't help but tighten the chrysanthemum, and subconsciously moved to the side.

"Just like you, it's far worse than that Zhao Chen, and Elder Ben is not interested in you now." Zhou Qiucheng smiled at everyone and said, "But when I finish loving that Zhao Chen, I can play with you." ”

Everyone trembled all over, a bad chill rose from their backs, and they had the urge to turn around and leave, but when they thought of Zhou Qiucheng's strength, everyone still endured disgust and followed him honestly, but they made up their minds in their hearts that as soon as Zhao Chen died, they would leave here immediately.

Being popped in the chrysanthemum by such an old man, except for those perverts, no normal man is willing.

The speed of the crowd was very fast, and they arrived at the front of the building in a few moments.

"Give me death."

Suddenly, Zhao Chen turned around and picked up a light machine gun from behind his back, and smiled cruelly and picked the board machine.

"Da da da ......" the fire snake spat out, and the dense bullets brought a sharp sound of breaking through the air like a raging storm.

Zhao Chen's movements were too sudden, and the speed of the bullet was too fast, completely beyond everyone's expectations, and when Wu Yangcheng, who walked to the front, reacted, the bullet had already arrived in front of him.

"Look for death." Wu Yangcheng's face sank, his hands flashed inside, and he grabbed the two bullets that came forward.

"Puff ......"

Two soft sounds sounded in Wu Yangcheng's hands, Wu Yangcheng's face suddenly changed slightly, and at this time, a middle-aged man next to him also reacted and shouted loudly at Wu Yangcheng: "Fourth Elder, that's a machine gun, the bullet is so powerful that it can't be ......hard-connected."

"Poof......

Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, a bullet shot into his chest, bringing a smile of blood mist, and his voice stopped abruptly.

He looked down at his chest, where a blood hole the size of a baby's fist had appeared, and even the destroyed internal organs could be seen.

"Don't ......" an unwilling roar, and the middle-aged man fell down upright.

"Puff puff ......"

A series of broken bodies sounded, and several warriors who could not react were pierced by the sound of bullets, and they fell unwillingly.

Looking at the warriors who fell down after being shot next to him, Wu Yangcheng's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense, and Zhou Qiucheng's face next to him was also gloomy, and he no longer had the mentality of playing just now.

Although these martial artists are not from their sect, and their death has nothing to do with them, but after all, these people came with them, and they are such a group of people, just to deal with a high-level Zhao Chen in the Xuan Realm, which is already shameful enough.

But now when I just saw Zhao Chen, I died so many before I made a move, although this was Zhao Chen who used a gun, but the difference in strength between the two sides was too big, if this matter spread, even if they killed Zhao Chen for a while, it would be a shameful thing.

"Little bastard, I'm going to tear you alive." Wu Yangcheng threw away the two bullets he grabbed in his hand, ignoring the pain and blood in his hands, and rushed towards Xiaolou.

"Little bastard, I will blow you up for three days and three nights, so that you can't survive, you can't survive." Zhou Qiucheng also shouted loudly and rushed towards Xiaolou.

"Old thief, see if you run fast or my bullets are fast." As soon as Zhao Chen's muzzle turned, a row of bullets shot towards Zhou Qiucheng and the others.

"Bastard." Looking at the bullets fired in front of him, Wu Yangcheng, who had been fooled once, didn't dare to reach out to catch it anymore, his body flashed to the side, and several bullets almost flew past his body.

"Damn."

Zhou Qiucheng, who was following Wu Yangcheng, saw Wu Yangcheng hiding to the side, and the bullet was shooting at him, his face also changed, and he hurriedly dodged to the side.

The two dodged the bullets, as early as Zhao Chen expected, he himself was a Xuan Realm peak martial artist, and he knew how fast the Xuan Realm peak martial artist reacted and fast, so he was not depressed.

"I'm going to see how many bullets you can dodge."

A cruel smile appeared on Zhao Chen's face, and as soon as the muzzle of the gun turned, the bullet flashed towards the two of them again.

"Bastard, damn bastard, you don't admire being a warrior......"

"You are the scum of the warriors......"

"You are detrimental to the honor of the warrior......." Seeing that bullet coming again, his dignified Xuanjing Peak Martial Artist could only dodge in embarrassment, Wu Yangcheng and Zhou Qiucheng both scolded angrily, they had never been so aggrieved.

scolded loudly, but the movements of the two did not dare to hesitate at all, and they only quickly dodged to the side.

"Haha, old thief, don't forget that I am a warrior, only seeking to kill and protect myself, but there are not so many rules, besides, which of you group of people is not older than me, according to the rules of martial artists, I also have to call you seniors, but you group of seniors actually disregard shame and come to besiege me, you are all so shameless, and you still want me to talk about the rules, how can there be such a good thing in the world?"

Zhao Chen sneered at everyone, but the machine gun in his hand did not stop in the slightest, and the bullets were fired at the two of them in rows, forcing the two of them to be embarrassed, and they didn't even have time to speak.

"Little bastard, you wait for me."

Wu Yangcheng's figure flashed, and he had already arrived downstairs, glanced at the roof with a look of resentment, and the next moment, he had already rushed up the stairs.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Qiucheng also rushed downstairs and followed Wu Yangcheng up, and Zhao Chen, who was standing on the top of the building, could no longer shoot at them.

"The two old thieves really ran fast, and they were not afraid of twisting their feet." Zhao Chen laughed, and looked at the other martial artists who were fleeing in panic below, "It seems that you are not as fast as those two old thieves, then I am welcome!" ”