"Are you sure there are no bullets in the gun?" Curtis looked at Zheng Xiaotian.

"This ...... from the fall of the gun," Zheng Xiaotian had just said this, and Curtis interrupted: "I don't listen to this. I'll ask you if you're sure there's no bullet in the gun. ”

"Sure!" Zheng Xiaotian nodded.

"Now that you're sure, then, with the combat stats you usually show. Don't pack these two things away. Curtis smiled.

"Uh......" Zheng Xiaotian heard it, this is for him to do it. Now, he can't summon the armor, and he can't show his power at all. The rest is the level of cultivation, and there are still a batch of charms on the body. However, he searched for it, and the air bomb could also make the other party lose his temper, right?

"Sit down, sit down!" The two warriors, waving their guns in their palms, shouted.

Zheng Xiaotian walked out of the crowd.

"What are you doing?" The tall soldier held a submachine gun, aimed at Zheng Xiaotian's forehead, and shouted: "Want to rebel?" Sit down. ”

"Seat your uncle!" Zheng Xiaotian grabbed the body of the gun with his left hand, and slapped it towards the opponent's body with the palm of his right hand.

Bang!

A slight crashing sound, sounded. After the warrior was slapped with a palm, he felt the power of this huge palm, and his figure suddenly retreated. Zheng Xiaotian grabbed the firearm and walked towards his side.

Zheng Xiaotian took the firearm, and for the first time, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at another soldier.

"Come on, let's shoot together." Zheng Xiaotian drank.

"Fuck your uncle!" The soldier knew that there was no bullet in the barrel of the gun at all, so immediately, he swung the body of the gun and smashed it towards Zheng Xiaotian. Just smash the opponent to the ground and aim the gun at the rest of the people. As long as you haven't fired a gun, who knows if you don't have a bullet? This strife suddenly collapsed at this moment.

The warrior knew, and so did Zheng Xiaotian. Even he knew that the warriors knew. Therefore, I have long guarded against the other party's presence. When the opponent's body swung over, he squatted down, and smashed his strong body on the opponent's calf.

Bang!

Hit.

The warrior suffered severe pain in his calf, and suddenly, he fell to the ground and the ground.

Zheng Xiaotian snatched the firearm in the soldier's palm. Now, he has two guns, but they are empty.

"Charge, charge, charge!" Curtis drank.

Suddenly, everyone stood up at their respective posts, and then put a strap on their shoulders. The big irons were carried. It was about ten meters in length and a big iron in diameter of one meter, and it was heavy, heavy. Can it not be heavy, there is a cargo weighing hundreds of pounds in the distance of one meter, which is equivalent to two people in a section, which is to carry people and iron.

Zheng Xiaotian saw it, and everyone was struggling. If it goes on like this, then you don't have to play. By the time everyone had brought this thing over, the door had already been closed. Gotta help, help.

Zheng Xiaotian's eyes were rolling around. At a glance, he saw the cart pushing the food. Then, he put his hands on the handlebars of the cart, and with a strong force, all the softness was sent to the ground. As soon as he could, he sent the cart towards the head of the big iron.

Bang!

The big iron's head bumped against the cart. With a stick, everyone just needs to push. Take-out, everyone is in a state of force, and at this moment, the small cart with a big iron rod shot out with a whoosh. It felt like a train that had suddenly turned on its strength.

Curtis rolled over and leaped to the big iron. Zheng Xiaotianxin said, the aisle is a distance of a big iron rod, obviously, if you squeeze over or something, it will be dirty and inconvenient. I finally wiped my body clean, and if it was dirty, it would be good to deal with it. Curtis is just smart and has a good head.

As soon as he thought of this, Zheng Xiaotian turned over and jumped to the big iron.

Everyone was blocked by the aisle, and as a result, the straps on their shoulders were lowered. At this moment, it can only rush forward with the big iron, how far they can rush, that is not something they can control.

One section, two sections, three sections. In total, it rushed through three carriages, and the impact was gone.

"Close, close, close!" The staff in the third carriage shouted at the staff at the door.

Curtis swooped and rushed towards the closing staff, Zheng Xiaotian is the second combat power, the only second combat power, he didn't rush towards others, people also rushed towards him. Helpless, he had no choice but to fight.

The staff took an iron rod and smashed it towards Zheng Xiaotian's head. Good guy, this is the time to start, I didn't think that Zheng Xiaotian would break his head or bleed or something.

Zheng Xiaotian lowered his head and dodged. With a wave of his right hand, a yellow talisman appeared, and suddenly, he threw it towards the other party.

The yellow talisman swished and stuck to the staff's body. Nothing happened.

At this moment, Zheng Xiaotian was stunned.

The staff held the big iron rod tightly, and from top to bottom, it slashed towards Zheng Xiaotian with a stick.

Zheng Xiaotian swallowed a mouthful of grunt.

Bang!

Curtis knocked the crew to the ground with a single punch. He said to Zheng Xiaotian: "What about selling stupidity? Even the soldiers have been cleaned up, and you are almost cleaned up by this kind of goods that have no combat values? ”

"At this moment, I remembered my mother, so I lost my mind." Zheng Xiaotian found a reason that he would believe.

"Don't think about this uselessness. If the rebellion succeeds, you are everyone's mother. If you don't succeed, you'll be on your way with your mother. Curtis turned and walked towards the fourth carriage.

One by one, the figures hiding in the big iron rod rushed out, and they followed behind Zheng Xiaotian and Curtis.

The fourth carriage. There's only one person here. This is a man who is so strong that people are terrified. That arm is almost as thick as a big guy's thighs. Good guys, that's how good the food is.

"Hah!" The man danced the big iron bump in his palm, so that it blocked everyone's way.

Zheng Xiaotian was still pondering in his thoughts, first of all, the steel armor Nima couldn't come out. Then, when thrown, the spell cannot be turned into attack at all. The armor is scrapped, the spell is scrapped, and there are air bombs, according to reason, it is not a problem to wear it on the opponent's body. However, what was exerted was only an impact force that pushed the opponent back two or three meters, and there was no internal injury. This Nima, all his martial arts are completely useless or what?

Zheng Xiaotian was a little flustered. It's another nine deaths. It's a rhythm that will hang up. Nima was played by the system.