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"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law!" Watching the minotaur grow bigger and bigger in his sight, crashing into many skeletons and humanoid demons along the way, Meng Jin's mouth instinctively recited two incoherent incantations, completely forgetting the fact that he had received an education in the academy in the discipline of religious studies, and the god he currently believed in was also the god of arrows.

"Bring it."

Zhou Tang tore off a Stinger missile from the back of the team members around him, and didn't even aim at it in his hand, so he pulled the trigger casually. The original anti-air missile has been modified, and a 5-kilogram Mithril warhead has been added, which was originally a heavy weapon prepared to deal with the big boss at the end of the pass. This stinger immediately shot diagonally into the sky, and after flying to a certain height, it instantly fell down and dived, and the set target was the minotaur who was running towards Meng Jin.

"That guy actually sneaked away and fouled!" Karen of the Skull and Bones Society seemed to pout in dissatisfaction, and then disappeared into thin air in an instant.

When she reappeared in sight a second later, the girl in the purple dress stepped on the shoulders of several skeleton soldiers and began to run, and the hem of her tight skirt was slightly turned up due to the high-speed movement, revealing her white tight thighs tied with a row of small throwing knives and the small purple nene with lace edges.

Just when many boys were still thinking about whether the second they had just gone away was an illusion, Karen disappeared again. However, before she could disappear, several silver throwing knives were thrown out casually, and a two-headed Cerberus was pinned to the ground.

"Damn, let's go together! We want to win as a team! Sack also lifted the M60, which had just been changed into a chain, and rushed into the clearing with the team members behind him, and began hand-to-hand combat with many demons. Although Sark's envoy Ao Guang was useless at this moment, this bald head was very motivating, and the team members behind him roared and strafed, and a dozen people like madmen cleared an open field in an instant.

"How is this thing aiming?" Meng Jinping, who was sweating profusely, raised the SCAR in his hand, but what he saw from the digital scope was a few inexplicable circles and small and complex numbers and parameters.

"Bump Bump Bump."

In the spirit of dying, Meng Jin gave up the use of the scope, pulled the trigger, and the SCAR that adopted the burst mode shot the half-shuttle bullet. The considerable recoil made Meng Jin take several steps back, and the chest muscles holding the butt of the gun also felt pain.

Before he could test the results, the dazzling missile finally fell, and the missile that hit the back of the minotaur burst into a burst of flashing white light. This is the effect of the addition of Mithril Warheads, which are characterized not by the increased explosive power, but by the corrosive power of the dots of white powder after the white rays. For dark demons, Mithril is an incurable poison, and even a little bit of it can cause a low-ranking demon to die in agony.

It's a pity that the minotaur who is in the Chastes-level envoy has broken away from the category of low rank. The Mithril that exploded from the missile did cause a few skeletons to scatter, but the minotaur only paused slightly, turned around, locked on to the other direction with its big red eyes, turned around one hundred and eighty degrees, and began to run like a duel again.

The attack of this missile is the red cloth waved by the matador. The provocation from the other side of the clearing made the minotaur furious.

The Minotaur's turn came very abruptly, almost hardly excessive, and the stiff turn not only made the earth tremble, but also made the freshmen in the melee happy and sad - its turn just rushed out of the encirclement and annihilation of Kalian and Sack, but it made Meng Jin, who was originally tied to the middle of the bull's-eye, let out a long breath.

"Enough bro!" Meng Jin gave a thumbs up, feeling that he must award Zhou Tang an award such as a good Chinese roommate when he went back, but he saw several members of Team B next to him glaring at him.

"Coward."

"Guy with no sense of honor."

Several team members coldly spat at Meng Jin in the face, then raised their weapons and stepped forward, leaving Meng Jin behind.

"Eh, I said, aren't there a lot of skeletons and big black dogs here, you can get a high score if you fight casually, okay?" Meng Jin's defense seemed so weak, because the team members rushed into the demon sea and didn't look back. At the critical moment, they feel that heroes are brave enough to take a step forward, while cowards can only be thrown behind their radiant backs, enduring a lifetime of guilt and remorse.

"Impulse is the devil...... Meng Jin, who didn't join the group in high school, naturally wouldn't be the kind of five-way bar where honor is paramount, he just shouted embarrassedly, and sat down against a boulder on the edge of the clearing.

"Sure enough, he has the demeanor of a general." The dean, who had won a lot of money, saw the battle situation on the monitor and nodded appreciatively. At a glance, almost all of the freshmen were caught up in a struggle with the demons, except for the only S-class boy who was still sitting on the periphery of the clearing, maintaining a posture of onlookers.

"This guy is too timid, isn't he?" Marcus hit the nail on the head, and in his eyes, the young man tilted his head and his rifle tossed aside, a cowardly scene that was clearly not adapted to the gore of the battlefield.

"Hmph, don't underestimate him."

Benjamin was not involved in the game, so he kept a close look. Only he keenly saw that the few shots fired by the young man before had all hit the target accurately, and about 15 bullets had made the five skeleton soldiers and four humanoid demons beside the minotaur incapacitated.

"Donor's Vision." Kong Zhou glanced at Benjamin approvingly, "Cowardice and avoidance of war are just the appearance of this young man's dress, and in his heart, he still has the heart of a brave man who advocates glory." ”

As soon as the words fell, Meng Jin in the camera saw a friendly grenade falling from the sky, so frightened that he didn't even bring his weapon, and even crawled and hid in the bushes behind him.

"Ah, what a storm." Kongzhou avoided the camera and touched his slightly wet bald head.

The enraged Minotaur was surrounded by three people at this moment.

Zhou Tang was in front, Karen was in the flank, and Zak was coming from a distance. In the face of the top bosses, only the captains of each squad are eligible to participate, and the team members behind them all turn around, using all their strength to drag down those low-level demons and make room for their leaders to have a final showdown.

When he realized that the effect of ordinary hot weapons against the minotaur was limited, Zhou Tang put down all the weapons on his body and held a bronze axe tightly. This is a one-to-one weapon created by the academy according to the description of Chuck, the rain god in the Mayan god system. For this reason, Zhou Tang handed over the $5 million given by Benjamin and the more than $100,000 he earned in Meng Jin's gambling game to the academy as the cost of work.

Legend has it that Chuck used lightning as an axe to strike clouds and mist to strike thunder and rain. The replica in Zhou Tang's hand is made by the academy through modern technology, using extraterrestrial meteorites as the source, supplemented by deep-sea bronze refining. The quaint axes of the phalanx are engraved with many cloud patterns and runes. In fact, the cost of the axe only cost 100,000 US dollars, and the remaining 5 million was used to buy the royalties of a rune like a Mayan séance.

Zhou Tang, who has been diligent in exercising for many years in order to maintain the image of a male god, is still quite complacent, and nearly 40 kilograms of axes can still dance a few tricks in his hands, one axe, and those skeleton soldiers are all cut down stiffly. It was precisely because of Zhou Tang's strong performance that Sack and Karen generously gave up the front of the minotaur. One of them only has heavy firepower weapons, and the other is a Hidden Blade that is only conducive to assassination, and in front of the five-meter minotaur, it is still a little reluctant.

The red eyes of the minotaur in mid-air like the tail lights of a car stared at Zhou Tang, and its cold snort made the mud at Zhou Tang's feet begin to form frost. But Zhou Tang stood there quietly, holding the axe in both hands and hanging it on his chest. It's a weird posture, no door, no faction, like a gangster fighting in the street. This is also a natural posture, at this moment Zhou Tang seems to be incarnated as a Mayan rain god, concentrating and praying for the last moment before the war.

A young man with an axe, a demon envoy minotaur, relatively silent, silent for a moment.

This is the highest level of battle, different from the ancient generals calling for battle, and unlike the gangsters shouting and scolding on the street, the real battle is silent, it may be stormy and fleeting, but when the battle is preceded, it is often quiet. This is also why the biting dog does not bark, and the real great masters are very low-key.

Zhou Tang slowly raised the axe in his hand, and at this moment, there was a sudden lightning and thunder, and an electric current falling from the sky wrapped around the bronze axe, and the axe also seemed to have spirituality, and finally roared at this moment.

And the minotaur also seemed to understand Zhou Tang's thoughts, it hugged the black iron pillar, kicked back a few feet with its hooves, and the black torrent appeared behind him, like the tail smoke of a top sports car before leaving the string.

Zhou Tang swung the axe in his hand! Great rain god boy! He descended on the spirit and soul of Chuck, Agarwood, Beastmaster Lexa, Xingtian, Li Kui, and Xu Huang were possessed by the soul at this moment! He represents the determination and bravery of all heroes who wield axes, and he is not alone in this moment! He's not alone!

The Minotaur also knocked out the black, hard pillar! Under the blessing of the black ** flame of the Minotaur, this iron pillar can attack the city and plunder the wall, the city wall cannot stop it, and the mountains cannot make it stop, at this moment, the Minotaur will not stop its footsteps except for hitting the edge of heaven and earth all the way!

The minotaur who completely suppressed the young man in front of him in his huge shadow was blocked by the lightning axe. Maybe it's because the rain god's power is too strong, or maybe it's because the minotaur himself who has been locked up in Siberia for decades is half-crippled, and in the eyes of others, the black demonic flame is rapidly receding, and the light of lightning is becoming more and more dazzling.

The boy's axe blocked the black and hard of the minotaur alive.

"Damn, if I were in the sea, I would be so handsome." Sack laughed at himself as he pulled the trigger, and hundreds of rounds of ammunition turned into a fiery dragon that swept straight onto the Minotaur's back.

"Hmph." Karen just snorted, and then as soon as she raised her hand, the silver throwing knives on her legs were sucked up one after another, and then lined up in a beautiful rainbow light and flew towards the minotaur's hooves.

"Zhou Tang, this guy, when did you get the props so handsome! If this is brought to Cos, the world's sister paper will be dumped. Meng Jin, whose eyes were like torches, naturally saw everything clearly, and his heart, which was hanging in his throat behind the bushes, became a little more stable. This minotaur doesn't look so strong.

Zhou Tang took a breath and slashed out more than ten axes in a row, and the lightning was full of lightning, causing the skeletons and hellhounds not far away to fall down one after another, and the minotaur was also struggling, retreating several steps in a row.

"This is going to collect people's heads!" Marcus in front of the monitor nibbled on the big chicken leg again. Coco beside him was also staring at the screen without blinking.

The minotaur saw Zhou Tang's axe raised high again, threw the copper pillar violently, and then turned around and fled.

As an emissary, it already has rudimentary wisdom. And in the wisdom of the demons, running away is not a shameful thing, this is called strategic transfer, and it is also called leaving Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood.

The minotaur who spread his hooves and fled was actually faster than the previous attack, and before Sack and Karen could react, they saw a high black wall rush through in an instant, and then one by one the skeleton soldiers who blocked the way were crushed to pieces, and a humanoid demon was also crushed into minced flesh.

"Isn't it, that's it?" Meng Jin seemed a little unsatisfied, after all, the big scene of his roommate descending from the sky like a rain god just now was very enjoyable.

"Eh, wait......" Meng Jin saw the puff of black smoke rolling by, and the minotaur actually made a bend on the battlefield and ran towards him.

The Minotaur fled according to his instincts, and the instinct of the messenger automatically searched for the weakest link to break through on the battlefield, and under its instinctive search, the boy by the bushes was weaker than the scattered young boys and girls with weapons in hand. Weak as an undefended Rome.

At this moment, Meng Jin's mentality changed. He is the kind of person who does not want to do much, and he used to always avoid those lively places and walk around, as if the excitement and himself were insulators. However, in the long course of studying, he still inevitably fell into several scuffles, and those times, as now, the enemy rushed in front of him, and his fist was about to hit his nose. When there was no way back, he chose one person and began to fight with that person. You can be ugly, but there must be someone who is more ugly than yourself.

However, when the minotaur as thick as the black city wall quickly approached him, Meng Jin still felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. This is not a gangster in a group, no matter how much he grits his teeth and beats him, I'm afraid it doesn't even tickle this huge guy.

What's more, there is still a way out for yourself.

Meng Jin thought about the situation clearly, turned around and ran. Although physically, as long as the minotaur is faster than itself, it will definitely take much less damage than an egg hitting a stone and a mantis stop a taxi.

The minotaur shook the earth behind him, and Meng Jin panicked in the bushes in front of him.

The pointed-toe narrow leather shoes that had been tossed for most of the night finally struck at this moment, and just as Meng Jin jumped over a low bush like Liu Xiang, the soles supporting the legs creaked and fell. As if playing with a wheel in a straight-line F1 car, Meng Jin, who lost his balance, rolled twice and fell into the mud.

The minotaur was like an ostrich, and his hooves jumped high and were about to step on Meng Jin. Maybe its purpose was just to escape, maybe the minotaur didn't see the small boy at his feet at all, but the huge hooves were about to step on Meng Jin's body. Just like a human stepping on an ant that doesn't look at the road, the Minotaur will definitely not stop at this moment and say "apologize, can you let it go" politely.

"Okay, if you die, you can play Wu Zetian's wordless monument, if you don't die, the school's medical insurance will reimburse you, right?" Meng Jin was almost about to close his eyes at this moment.

"Huh?" Before he died, he wanted to change into a comfortable and natural position, so Meng Jin took out the tickling revolver on his waist.

Maybe the posture of pulling out the gun was too obscene, maybe the fingers were a little stiff with fright at this moment, this Smith & Wesson's M500, the huge wheel glowing with silver, actually fired.

A bronze and silver-encrusted bullet with a secret charm spewed out of the barrel of the gun, and under the impetus of a huge wave of air, it actually slashed a spiral, and shot into the only soft flesh on the minotaur's hooves.

"Moo! ~”

The minotaur screamed in pain, and came with an individual-gymnast-like movement in the air, and fell straight beside Meng Jin.

"Rub, I didn't mean to." Seeing that the big red eyes of the minotaur were a few feet away from him, the panicked Meng Jin threw away the gun, but he didn't expect that this fire was easier than going out, and the revolver that claimed to be able to hunt elephants fired several more rounds in a row, until the magazine was empty, and then fell into the mud in a dull manner.

One shot shattered the eye, one went down the nose and into the brain, and the other spun like a high-speed drill to make a hole in the major artery in the Minotaur's neck.

In short, the minotaur died too much to die again. Instead, black dirty blood gushed out, covering Meng Jin and the small bush.

"The Buddha said: Retreat is the advance, and the husband of Fang is also." Kongzhou folded his hands together and muttered very attentively.

"Bravo! Is this one of the thirty-six plans? Marcus put down the drumsticks and exclaimed.

"There are no bullets, guns and guns are deadly, is this the god of arrows......" Benjamin's face was solemn, and in his heart, the importance of this young man was raised by two notches.

"Is this guy really just a misfirer?" Coco laughed cheerfully, but there was still a little curiosity in his eyes.

"Heck, good luck is the most important strength." The dean sealed the coffin for the final scene.

"This freshman fellowship ended successfully! In the end, the big boss Minotaur was Meng Jin, an S-level freshman who belonged to Freemasonry! ”

In the headphones of every freshman, Po's voice sounded. And this voice also proves that Meng Jin's first kill tonight is the Minotaur.