Chapter 508: Resigned to fate

A man dressed in black separated the crowd and walked slowly from behind, and his strange walking posture gave people a very strange feeling.

"A terror king makes you so afraid?" The man's voice was cold, and he said slowly: "Don't forget that behind you is the Star Glory Imperial City Hotel, if you are defeated, someone will naturally come out to support, but if you want to retreat, you will definitely be killed!" There are only these people in the army of the Horror King, what are you afraid of? ”

Zhang Ye raised his head and saw the changing tattoos on the man's face, and his heart was fierce, saying that he couldn't run away anymore this time.

The distance between the two sides was only five meters, and the light shot out of Zhou Cunxiao's pair of eyes was folded and shiny in the dark night, exuding bursts of coldness? 02 Like a sharp knife stabbing at them.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out!

At this moment, an explosion rang out from directly above.

"Boom!"

The ghost pressed the red button in his hand.

Across the building, Shelt felt a wave of heat hit him, and the curtains swayed.

Shelter's heart trembled violently, and he said secretly, "Is this what the ghost has been waiting for?" Unexpectedly, it is really a good means. It's hard for ordinary people to think that there will be snipers on the other side! After all, the space was originally closed. ”

The exquisite reliefs on the walls were shattered, and in the firelight, the stones were splattered, and some of the stones were even larger than the basins, and they smashed to the ground from the sky.

Someone once calculated that even an ordinary mineral water bottle filled with water, if thrown from the tenth floor, would be enough to smash a person's head into a flower under the action of gravitational acceleration.

The debris of the explosion was scattered and smashed down like a torrential wind and rain.

Sheldt could only pray secretly for the people facing him below, even if a thumb-sized piece of gravel fell from the thirty-sixth floor, it would kill people, and the location of the thugs below happened to be directly below the explosion.

At this time, the two sides of the confrontation have already unsheathed their swords.

Especially the people of the Raging Beast Alliance and the Dragon Pattern Society, after being blocked by the tattoo warriors, they felt that their lives were hanging by a thread, and there was no other way out except to go forward and fight. Their spirits are also in a state of high tension.

The sudden explosion caused the Beast Fang Team and the Dragonwen Society to panic excessively, and their spirits collapsed, and they rushed around in a frenzy.

Seeing the danger above, the men of the Legion of the Horror King also hurried away from the edge of the road. People from both camps rushed together in dodge!

Before they could fight, some thugs were killed by stones falling from the sky.

Originally, Zhang Ye and the others would not be affected too much by the explosion, but because they were forced by the Horror King Army step by step, they kept retreating again and again.

"Boom!"

As soon as the words of the ghost in the banquet hall fell, a loud explosion rang out.

If you use a high-definition camera to capture it and slow it down to more than 200 times, you can see that outside the wall, several places where the bombs were placed quickly expanded, forming a series of powerful shock waves.

As the shock wave passed, the hard sculpture was blown apart. The shockwave spread huge cracks in the wall, collapsing in an instant, and in the firelight, the stone splattered again, and the stone fell from the sky. At that time, when the Xingyao Imperial City was built, for the perfection of every detail, the relief carving was not made of lime from the mold, but the carver carved each stone carefully, so the texture was full.

In order to ensure the safety of the building, the architect put a lot of effort into it, but at this time it was easily blown up by the ghost.

Across the building, Shelt felt a wave of heat hit him, the skin on his face stretched, and the curtains swayed.

Shelter's heart trembled violently, and he said secretly, "Is this what the ghost has been waiting for?" It's really a good means. It's hard for ordinary people to think that there will be snipers on the other side! After all, the space was originally closed. ”

Someone once calculated that even throwing an ordinary mineral water bottle full of water from the tenth floor could smash a person's head into a flower under the acceleration of gravity.

The debris of the explosion was scattered and smashed down like a torrential wind and rain.

Shelt could only pray secretly for the people facing below, even if he fell from the thirty-sixth floor, a thumb-sized stone gravel could crush people to death, and the location of the thugs below was coincidentally under the explosion.

Directly below, the two sides of the confrontation have already unsheathed their swords.

Especially the people of the Raging Beast Alliance and the Dragon Pattern Society, after being blocked by the tattoo warriors, they felt that their lives were hanging by a thread, and there was no other way than to step forward and fight. Their spirits are in a state of high tension.

The sudden explosion caused the Beast Fang Team and the Dragonweave Society to break down, and they scattered in all directions.

Seeing the danger above, the men of the Legion of the Horror King also hurried away from the edge of the road. People from both camps rushed together in dodge!

Before they could fight, some thugs were killed by stones falling from the sky.

The King of Horror tilted his head and looked at the rocks of different sizes that were sloping down in the sky, and his keen eyes found gaps in them, and he grabbed Chen Xiangdong and dragged him to the right side of his body.

Chen Xiangzhuang's body was in the air, and he saw a fist-sized stone smash through the gangster's head, easily passing through the gangster's chest and back.

These guys, who are strong and have refined eight-pack abs, look extremely fragile at this time.

The people in the chaos are huddled together, and it is difficult to move their bodies, so they can only resign themselves to fate.

There were even people who were not stoned to death, but were stabbed into the body by the weapons of their accomplices in a panic, piercing their internal organs, and dying very unjustly.

Sergeant Wen also hurriedly ran for his life to save himself, and fled without a trace when the explosion occurred.

Originally, Zhang Ye and the others would not be affected by the explosion too much, but it was precisely because they were forced by the Horror King Legion that they retreated step by step and landed directly below the explosion, and even a few tattooers were not spared.

In the banquet hall, the eyes of the guests contracted rapidly, and they were about to open their mouths in horror.

Commander Tang saw that behind a stone pillar on the left, the front wall was shattered, and the explosion produced a huge destructive force, even the huge oil painting was not spared, and in the firelight, cement fillers and bricks burst out like bullets.

Six or seven people were too close, and before they could come to their senses, they were hit by an explosion, and their deaths were unknown.

The fire was filled with a fierce wind, and it filled half of the hall in an instant.

The bulky solid wood chair was knocked to the ground, and the twenty-pound solid wood back chair was lifted into the air.

The chairs were blown and rolled on the floor, the flowers on the table were swept into the wind, and the guests who were close to them stood unsteadily and rolled to the ground, screaming and screaming!

The four-meter-long oil painting was torn open in the middle by the force of the explosion, and the heavy frame smashed into a dining table.

Bottles of red wine and goblets fell from mid-air and shattered into sharp shards, and the noblewoman, whose leg had been cut by the shards, screamed in amazement, mingling with the sound of bricks falling to the ground in the hall and chairs tumbling, mixed with the grim laughter of ghosts.