Chapter 592: Attacking the Demon Lord
On the deck of the Snowyang, the battle was equally fierce.
After a hundred hoes, Miyazawa Shang found that the woman in front of him was a mountain that he could not overcome, and no matter how he attacked, he could not break through her protection.
The old man closed his eyes and glanced at the whole great ship. The gunfire in the upper cabins gradually thinned out, and under the bilge deck, there was once again a dense clatter, and one howl after another. If there are no accidents, the power after the explosion has been depleted, and the second round of attacks begins, and if he can't break through the blockade again, the protection of the bilge will not last long.
At this moment, a pink ray shot out and landed beside the woman in the white dress and condensed into a beauty in a pink skirt.
The beautiful woman in the pink skirt held a jade-colored long sword, staring at the old man in front of her with excitement on her face.
"Ah Xue, it's all done!"
"Really? What about casualties? Hua Xueying's face was overjoyed.
"Fortunately, Xiao Ban hung up the lottery, seriously injured eight people, and two brothers fell, but Pang Yibing has already arranged for his brothers to send them away."
Hua Xueyingdai frowned slightly, sighed for two breaths, and said, "Shu'er, you let Jin Taixing lead his brother to the bilge to support Old Man Wan, and you can go too." I'm worried that Old Man Wan will suffer a lot this time. ”
"Really? But I still want to kill this old ghost with me! The beauty in the pink skirt pointed at the old man in front of her with her sword and hummed.
"No need, I can deal with it alone, you go quickly, if the old man is too damaged, Ah Tao will scold us when we go back."
"Well, it's cheaper for these old men!" After the beauty in the pink skirt finished speaking, she turned into pink again and drilled into the cabin.
The moment Miyazawa Shang saw the beauty in the pink skirt, he was horrified in his heart, and it would be difficult for Hua Xueying to deal with. Now there is another master who is on par with himself. The sword aura exuded from that jade-colored long sword was terrifying. If the two beauties are combined, they will be more than lucky. Fortunately, the beauty in the pink skirt left quickly and did not join forces to attack herself.
"Hua Xueying, don't you want to know about the little guy?" Sho Miyazawa said as he flipped over and pulled out a golden pistol.
"Brother Tao, you say? Come on, that sassy guy must be fooling around with Feng Girl at home. Hua Xueying said casually. When she saw that the old fellow had taken out his gun, she also put away her hoe and replaced it with a miniature spear.
She never really touched a gun, though. But Qin'er has practiced with Hua Tao, so she is naturally no stranger to this iron bump.
When Miyazawa Shang saw Hua Xueying's action with a gun, his heart sank again.
Master, she is also a master of firearms!
"I can sue you, your brother Tao is very dangerous now, although Feng'er loves him, but they are enemies in the end, and this concert is Feng'er's grave carefully prepared for Hua Tao. If you go back and save him now, maybe you can pick up his life, it's too late. It is estimated that even the bone residue will not be able to be fished. Hey, hey, hey! The old guy sneered.
"Cut! You say who Feng'er kills, I believe it. But she won't be the only man who sasses the bag. I saw in her eyes only desire, an infinite desire to keep it for myself. Old man, if you want to chat, I will accompany you, I can't kill you anyway, the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for you. ”
"Slut, go there and die!"
Seeing that Hua Xueying was soft and hard, Miyazawa couldn't help but be furious, and took the lead in raising the pistol and firing at Hua Xueying.
Bang bang!
Smack!
At the same time, two slight chirps sounded, and the golden mangs and the purple gold rays met in the air, bursting out two gorgeous purple gold flower clusters.
A new round of evenly matched battles has begun again.
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Qin Long half-squatted on the top of the building by the wall of the villa that had just been built, gasping for breath, a bloody hole was exposed on his left arm, and the flesh and blood on his left abdomen were also blurred, and blood was gurgling along his arm. Twenty feet away from him, the cloaked man in black was still strong, except for a scratch on his left foot and a few holes in his cloak, the cloaked man did not have any major damage.
In the garden lay three security brothers who came to support, all of whom were killed by one shot. Qin Long drank away from the other brothers, and with these wounded soldiers alone, no matter how many they came, it was not enough for the demon to stuff his teeth.
If he fights any longer, not only will he have no chance of winning, but there is a chance that he will lie here.
But to retreat means that the mission to capture the demon has failed, and it means that it is impossible to cross this magic mountain again.
"Little cowboy, you don't have much blood, surrender, I'll take you to the show, quack!" The man in the cloak looked up and smiled, and as soon as he spread his cloak, the short gun in his hand suddenly turned into an assault rifle equipped with a muffler.
"Devil, you can't escape today, even if I die, I'm going to drag you here." Qin Long bared his teeth.
"Really? That Ben Jun will fulfill you! The cloaked man snorted disdainfully, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Dada-da~!
A series of barrages came over, tearing away all obstacles, trees and walls cracking everywhere they passed.
Qin Long instinctively flashed to the right, but there was a stinging pain under his feet, and for some reason there was an extra remnant stone under his feet, and his body staggered for a breath, and with this breath, golden light covered him, penetrating his flesh like a storm.
Well~!
The huge impact force lifted Qin Long out of the corner of the wall, half of his body was blurred with flesh and blood, and he struggled on the ground for four or five breaths, still unable to get up.
"Hey, hey, hey! Let's give you a ride! ”
The cloaked man picked up his gun again and fired a second bullet.
Open!
Just when Qin Long thought he was going to die, a purple book flew out of the flowers and plants, and the purple book spread lightly in the air, turning into a ten-foot purple horse, just blocking the path of the golden light.
The rain of bullets bounced away, and the beeps refracted into the flowers and plants, splashing countless flying flowers.
"Huh? What the hell is this? ”
The man in the cloak was stunned, and his mind was on the purple book that was shrinking, and just as he was stunned, three beeps and three slight beeps stirred up.
"Not good, escape!"
The man in the cloak shouted in surprise, and three golden rays shot out one after another, one tearing off half of his cloak, one brushing his right thigh, and one against his ear.
"Hmm!"
The cloaked man gritted his teeth and staggered to the edge of the garden on the rooftop. However, the change resumed, and behind the bushes not far away, a black barrel suddenly stretched out, and a string of purple light erupted when the cloaked man's figure was undecided.
Bang Bang Bang ~!
The purple mangs flew over, and the man in the cloak dodged with difficulty, although these purple mangs were not high, but they were extremely numerous, and the power was several times greater than that of the golden mang, and after twenty rounds, there were still three or five purple mangs that penetrated the body of the man in the cloak.
Ahem, ahem!
The man in the cloak coughed violently against the garden railing, and his heart was sweet, and a bloody arrow spewed out.
This is the first time he has been hit so hard, and it is also the first time that he has officially set foot on the land of Huaxia, and he has been pierced by his opponent. This mysterious country gave him a sense of fear and regret.
Ten breaths later.
Two figures, one on the left and one on the right, appeared.
On the left is Jing Xiaopeng in a camouflage combat uniform, and on the right is a picturesque beauty in a purple gauze skirt.
"Beauty, who are you?" The man in the cloak said in a trembling voice.
"Giggles! It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that I'm here to clean you up. The painting-like beauty smiled coquettishly, this was the first time she had shot, but she didn't expect her to be shot.
"You are Jing Xiaopeng?" The man in the cloak licked his bloody lips and turned to look at the man on his left. The beautiful woman's marksmanship is not good, and there is no need to worry, the man with the sniper rifle on the left side is the enemy.
"Yes, I've been looking for you for a long time, and today I finally got to wait for you. The Demon Lord of Change, coming to the land of China, is a big mistake you made, and colluding with the Oshima Group is a fatal mistake for your own destruction. When you come, don't even think about leaving. Jing Xiaopeng replied solemnly, and the sniper rifle in his hand was also re-aimed at the demon. But he had been hesitating whether to kill the Adversary or capture him alive.
"Hahaha! Arrogant! The world is so big, I can come when I want to come, I can leave if I want, how can you bear me? Okay, Benjun is too lazy to pay attention to you, let's go! ”
The man in the cloak laughed and said, and one flew down.
"Chase!"
Jing Xiaopeng was shocked and jumped down without hesitation; The beautiful woman shook her head and did not leave, but walked in front of Qin Long, who was breathing weakly and was in a deep coma, squatted down, and stuffed a pill into her mouth.
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In the eighth song, the audience found that Feng'er, who had not changed her dress for thousands of years, had changed into a small red dress, with pink and red lips, like a lady waiting to be married. This shape ignited the excitement of the audience, and the applause was full of thunder.
"Dance" sounded in a deep musical voice.
In the No. 2 private room, Jiro Oshima put down Jiro's leg and glanced at the feminine man opposite.
"Meng, your sister is good, but it's a pity that she fed the pigs in vain."
"Boss, it's none of your business, as long as you can kill the little guy, feed the pigs." The feminine man said coldly.
Oshima Jiro rolled his eyes and said with a little obscenity: "Brother Meng, if you don't let her follow this son in the future, I don't dislike her being eaten by pigs." ”
"I'm sorry, you go and ask Lord Hades, I don't have the right to decide this." The feminine man refused without thinking about it.
Jiro Oshima waved his hand a little aggrievedly: "Forget it, it's important to do business." After this song, you can go in and prepare. The little guy's will is almost lost, just wait for the nine songs, and we will send him on his way. ”
"Boss, aren't you going to go in?"
"Me? Wait, to spice things up, I'm going to bring two snacks in and try them. Jiro Oshima clapped his hands, got up and walked to the corner of the private room, pushed open the door, and left lightly. (To be continued......)