Chapter 582: Crazy Slaughter
"Bang...... Bang......"
Just when Sun Haitao was complaining, two bullets suddenly hit, and the dream shadow on the side knocked Sun Haitao down and said, "Black bear, come on, right?" Now it's all messed up, we can't tell who's who, how can this be fought? ”
"Shadow, isn't that nonsense you're asking? How to fight? Get beaten! This time, Lao Tzu is really hanging! Lei Ting on the side interjected directly, but Sun Haitao snorted coldly:
"Black bear, damn it, you kid can't shut up! Are you trying to hang here? ”
At this moment, Hu Yin behind him clearly saw a person falling from the helicopter overhead through the sniper scope, especially when he saw this person's pale face, he couldn't help but roar:
"Black Tiger, no, the evil dragon fell from the plane!"
"What? What's the situation? Sun Haitao immediately looked up at the plane, only to see Long Zhan holding a knife in one hand, like an eagle flying with wings, looking down from the sky, which really frightened them, and he immediately shouted to Hu Yin behind him:
"Jade-faced fox, cover us, black bear, shadow, let's rush up and snatch the dragon battle back!"
As soon as Sun Haitao's voice fell, Hong Tao on the plane turned on the public headset and said to everyone: "Oh no, this kid is crazy, he jumped off the plane, what should I do?" Shall we ......?"
"Are your eyes inflatable? Let you watch him as you play! Sun Haitao scolded while raising the automatic rifle in his hand, strafing and rushing towards the crowd!
Almost at the same time, when Long Zhan fell, Hong Tao on the plane immediately fired with a machine gun to prevent the people below from shooting at Long Zhan, and when Long Zhan crawled down, he happened to pounce on a Keqing's body, he was like a machine without consciousness, holding a knife in his backhand, and instantly cut off this Keqing's neck!
Blood ran down the wound on his neck and immediately shot out a distance of nearly a kilometer!
Dragon War is like a wild wolf that falls into a flock of sheep, the Satanic blade in his hand is like a deadly death scythe, every time the knife passes, those Keqing and the people of the Dongfang family are like being eroded by the plague in an instant, and they immediately fall to the ground, even if the position of the knife is not critical, they immediately fall to the ground and die suddenly because of the poison quenched on the Satan's blade!
In an instant, the group of more than 20 people instantly boiled, and I saw several of the clansmen of the Dongfang family raise the guns in their hands and aim at Long Zhan and pull the trigger!
But when the bullet burst out from the muzzle, they knew that they were wrong, because at the moment when the bullet was discharged, Long Zhan seemed to have predicted the shooting position of the bullet, and either cleverly dodged it, or directly pulled a person to block the bullet!
What's even more terrifying is that when he was dodging, those bullets turned out to be indistinguishable from friend and foe, injuring some Keqing who were fighting with the dragon war!
At this moment, whether it is a firearm or a martial art, under the crazy plundering of the dragon war, it has no effect at all, and what is even more terrifying is that the seriously injured dragon war, although his right hand cannot move, but his left hand holding the saber is like a strong python, with the wave of his arm, the blade of Satan is waved like a raging storm!
"Don't shoot, don't shoot!" Finally, the second old man of the Dongfang family immediately organized some clansmen who shot at him: "Use knives, use knives, he is alone, and he will hurt his own people with guns!" ”
"Don't get hit by his knife!" The third master, who was barely supporting his body on the side, also echoed: "His knife is highly poisonous, so he dodged his knife!" ”
But even so, Long Zhan held the blade of Satan in his hand, like a spokesman chosen by death, his eyes were godless, but he exuded a coldness like an abyss, no matter who it was, as long as it fell into his eyes, it was like being sucked into a bottomless abyss, and in the next second, the knife in Long Zhan's hand would look towards the top of his head!
The Satanic Blade in Long Zhan's hand, every time he lifted the knife, a person's arm, head, or a piece of flesh from his body would be taken away by the blade, and several Heavenly Realm Keqing who were mixed in the crowd even tried to use their minds to form a shield to resist Long Zhan's blade!
I only heard a guest Qing at the head shouting to everyone: "Use martial arts, cover each other, form a mental shield, and resist his strength!" ”
You must know that in the duel between masters, the victory or defeat lies in the mind! And the martial artists of the Heavenly Realm can form a shield around their bodies to resist the force, the higher the realm, the stronger the ideological shield it forms, the reason why Dongfang Ao can resist the bullets fired by the dragon battle is the reason, but this way consumes extremely internal force, so in the later stage, Dongfang Ao simply does not have enough time and energy to recover, and can only rely on the most basic physical strength to attack!
Of course, the most important thing is that in the process of idea formation, it takes time to exercise, so the guest secretary headed by him will let everyone cover each other!
At the moment when one of the Heavenly Realm Keqing formed a mental shield, he tried his best to resist the saber that Long Zhan slashed from top to bottom!
But the Satan's blade was like thunder and lightning from the sky, his eyes only felt a flash of red light in front of him, the entire mental shield was directly shattered, and he completely lost consciousness, and the whole person was split in half from the middle, from top to bottom, and his intestines rolled all over the ground!
"Bastard!" A member of the Dongfang family with military training on the side immediately shouted to everyone: "Give up long weapons, use short guns, move quickly, and cooperate in pairs to form a two-person mobile rapid-fire camp!" ”
Under the reminder of this clansman, several people with pistols immediately formed two and two camps and began to move and fire rapidly around the dragon battle!
"Bang Bang ......"
For a while, the bullets flew sideways, but Long Zhan's body was like a radar that could accurately predict the impact point of the bullet, and he dodged at a very fast speed, but even so, he was still pierced by a bullet through his waist, and the injured spleen part, the accumulated blood gushed out from the bullet hole in an instant, like a leaked bucket!
But Long Zhan stood motionless, as steady and majestic as Mount Tai, he didn't even look at his wounds, his eyes were firmly fixed on the enemy who shot at him in front of him!
Just when the eyes of the person who shot him were in a trance, he suddenly felt a black shadow flash in front of him, and in the next second, there was a heart-rending pain in his arm, and when he reacted, his entire right arm, along with the Desert Eagle pistol in his hand, was split in half by Long Zhan from the middle!
The strategy of the guest secretaries and the strategy of these people in the Dongfang family were broken one by one by Long Zhan, Long Zhan was completely a machine, a war meat grinder with full power, and everyone who entered the range of less than two meters around him, no matter before or after, left or right, was blown to the ground like a violent wind, and never got up again!
(End of chapter)