A basement outside the Dragon City Hotel.

Two-thirds of the elite of the Zhang family gathered here to wait for the order of the final battle, and the patriarch Zhang Lieyun had been in contact with the beast tamers on the front line, and after the dragon roar appeared, they all heard this dragon roar, and they were all terrified.

"Father......" Zhang Haotian's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, in just one month, the second-generation disciple who should have been envied and hated by countless people has become precarious, and he may be thrown away as a chess piece at any time, which makes his spirit more and more out of control recently.

"Needless to say." Zhang Lieyun shook his head and stopped his eldest son, he coughed, "Elder Zhang Nuo has already announced his departure from our Zhang family with the others, but this is what I also agree. ”

Zhang Lieyun sighed and said, "We can die, but the Zhang family can't be destroyed." ”

"If Divine Grace wins this time, they will take refuge in my unfilial son." Zhang Lieyun said: "At that time, maybe under my Jiuquan, I would hope that the divine grace could continue to be so strong, so as to leave a trace of vitality for the future of our Zhang family." ”

Focusing on the interests of the family, this is the education that the children of the big family will receive since childhood, Zhang Lieyun grew up in such an environment, and at the moment of life and death, he made the most suitable arrangement for the interests of the family.

And the aftermath brought by the dragon's roar and the fear of the animal tamer on the phone also seemed to strengthen Zhang Lieyun's confidence in this arrangement.

Dragon City Hotel.

After the Ghoul King crashed into the hotel, he used his ability to slap the ground with both claws, condensing the blood power emitted from the corpses around him, converging into small streams that flowed around it.

The Ghoul King already has the ability to control the ghouls' subordinates, and similarly, the blood of those special police officers containing corpse poison has also become the medium of his control.

So, in the hall where Lin Han was, Lin Han noticed that the mutilated bodies of the fallen SWAT officers around him actually crawled or stood up under the control again, like terrifying zombies in the movie, squirming around him.

"the zombies?"

Lin Han smiled lightly, jumped up and jumped in the air, and then aimed at the ghoul king's location, an arc of light flashed, and his figure turned into a half-moon ice blue knife light, and slashed over.

Bang!

Behind the Ghoul King, seven ghouls in iron armor rushed forward one after another, in a vain attempt to resist Lin Han's attack.

However, at level 10, Lin Han was no longer afraid of these ghouls, let alone the assassin Lin Han who was already level 20 and had updated his equipment?

With a flash of arc light, with the blessing of the Sky Wolf's dagger, those ghouls were cut in half as soon as they touched the half-moon blade.

The figure appeared in front of the Ghoul King with the dissipated sword, looking at the Ghoul King with the light of wisdom in his eyes, Lin Hanping raised the Sky Wolf Dagger and leaned against his neck and whispered: "Maybe your trick is very useful when facing the army, but when you fight against an agile martial artist like me, those guys who move very slowly are useless." ”

The Ghoul King's eyes flashed with brilliance, his mouth opened slightly, and he said, "Human, you are careless when you approach me so rashly!" ”

"Careless?" Lin Han was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he found that the blood under his feet actually reacted at this moment, boiling wildly.

In an instant, without even blinking an eye, the blood exploded with a thud to form a blood-red blood mist that filled the entire hall.

All the corpses in the entire Dragon City Hotel burst open and turned into blood mist under the action of a strange energy, and the blood mist that originally contained corpse poison was like sulfuric acid when it touched nearby objects, and it corroded it strongly.

In just a few seconds, the stone pillars that supported the hall also peeled off a thick layer of plaster, if it were a mortal, I am afraid that it would have been corroded to the point that even flesh and blood would have been lost.

Standing outside the glass door, the blonde young man behind the scorpion infantry slowly lowered his left hand aimed at the hotel, and while panting, he showed a smile: "Report to the hall master, my blood-stained mist has been released, relying on those corpses affected by corpse poison inside, I guarantee that even if you are a master-level peak martial artist, without a professional chemical protective suit, you will die inside!" ”

"Very good, Hunters, let's go!"

Hearing that the plan was successful, the pavilion owner, who thought that Lin Han would inevitably suffer in the blood mist, stood in a safe high-rise building and gave an order.

On the top floor of the Longcheng Hotel, in the presidential suite, Bai Ziwei saw the armed helicopters that were raised outside the glass window, stretched out her left hand and grabbed the shoulder of the second young man of the Zhang family, and then threw him away and knocked him open the door and went out.

"Whew!"

The five helicopter gunships adjusted their attitude, aimed at Bai Ziwei's position, and fired high-speed cannons, and 12.7 mm explosive shells continued to fall on Bai Ziwei's shield and beside him, and the fire and smoke of the explosion immediately flooded the entire presidential suite.

Fragments of glass and wooden furniture scattered and fell from the top floor of the hotel.

The pilots of the five helicopter gunships turned on the life detection, but they were surprised to find that the strong signs of life on the top floor of the hotel had not diminished in the slightest!

"How is that possible?" When the drivers were surprised, a master sitting in the back row suddenly grabbed the sofa, his eyes narrowed and shouted: "Be careful! Something came out of it! ”

Under the smoke, Bai Ziwei threw out a black spherical object, which accurately and quickly hit the middle of the five helicopter gunships.

Then the spherical object exploded with a thud.

As a throwing prop produced by the Divine Grace Century, the Burst Fruit is not very strong, but the powerful air flow fluctuations created are fatal to the helicopter gunships that are close to each other and hovering at low altitude!

"Damn! What kind of grenade is that? ”

Finding that his helicopter gunship was out of control, the pilot, who was blown in mid-air and began to swing 360 degrees, screamed in panic.

"No!"

The two helicopters collided, and flames and a secondary explosion burst into the air.

The other helicopters were no better, one crashed directly into the Dragon City Hotel, broke through the guardrail and slipped in, and the other two fell directly to the ground below, causing a raging fire.

"Huh!" Between the explosion of the helicopter, the masters of the Thunder God Temple who jumped up in the air and lay on the wall of the Dragon City Hotel, after witnessing the scene of the explosion of the landline, did not panic one by one, but rushed up quickly, and jumped into the room from the broken glass window in front of Bai Ziwei.

Seeing the shield that Bai Ziwei was holding without the slightest trace, a Thunder God Temple martial artist led by him showed a hint of clarity: "It seems that it was that artifact shield that saved you and gave you a chance to fight back!" ”

"But, chick, let's get caught, we promise we won't embarrass you!" The Thunder God Temple warrior took out a serrated short sword with a cold light and said in a low voice.

Behind him, more than a dozen warriors who jumped upstairs together also pulled out their hot and cold weapons one by one, looking at Bai Ziwei, a seemingly delicate and delicious girl.

After watching Bai Ziwei take a step back, slowly bending down to accumulate strength, the martial artist at the head of the Thunder God Temple frowned, and said in a low voice: "It's a pity, it seems that you rejected our olive branch, so you have to suffer." ”

"Attack!"

The Thunder God Temple martial artist jumped up with a low roar, and the other martial artists also acted together, attacking from all directions from Bai Ziwei, without the slightest hint of so-called chivalry.

"There's a war up there."

Hearing the sound fluctuations coming from the top floor, Lin Han, who was full of confidence in Bai Ziwei, was not too worried, but just stood in the hall full of blood mist, looking at the ghost that he had summoned from the Holy Domain City, devouring the dead ghost king.

As for the ghoul king himself, he had already died in that blood mist, turning into a pool of blood foam.

The surrounding blood mist wanted to invade Lin Han's side, but it was blocked by the thin metal film made by the metal dragon Xiaoyin, and it was completely impossible to enter.

When the blood mist dissipated, the metal dragon Xiaoyin returned to his mini normal, and shook his body with an unhappy face and returned to Lin Han's side.

The metal dragon poison resistance can be called 100%, although these blood mist are strong, but for the metal dragon Xiaoyin, it is not enough to see!

Listening to a series of collision and battle sounds coming from the headphones, the blonde youth frowned slightly, and walked into the hall with the scorpion infantry: "They have dragged on for too long, it's time to end!" ”

"Huh?" The blonde young man approached the hall, his eyes involuntarily showing a look of horror.

The scorpion infantry behind him also stopped one by one, raised their weapons, and looked at the target standing in a field of broken stone in the hall that had been ravaged by the blood mist and almost turned into an unrenovated state...... Lin Han!

Especially when he saw that Lin Han was beside him, there was a ghost who was devouring the ghost, and a strange feeling flashed in the hearts of those poisonous scorpion infantrymen.

"Impossible, my blood mist, it doesn't matter if I didn't hurt that guy, why didn't the ghost next to him die!" The blonde young man was extremely uneasy, and he couldn't help but send a request to the hall owner with a hint of excitement.

"The target is stronger than expected, and I propose to use a typewriter!"

In the basement of a building in Dragon City, the envoy of the Thunder God Temple sat at the round table and nodded slightly to the hall owner.

The owner of the gray hair hall also gave a rather dignified instruction at this time: "The use of typewriters is allowed!" ”

"Must, do whatever it takes."

"Understood!"

"Start assembling the typewriter system!"

"Huh? The other party is still in place and has not fought back! Repeat, the other party has no action! ”

"The typewriter system is assembled, and the magazine placement is complete!"

"Prepare to fire!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The typewriter, a super-high-velocity rapid-fire platform, was acquired by the Thor Temple and equipped in the form of parts in the weight of the scorpion infantry, and was specially prepared to fight against the innate masters who might appear.

The rate of fire of a typewriter is quite terrifying, it can reach 20,000 rounds in one minute, which means that in 1 second, it can shoot more than 300 bullets.

The bullet of the typewriter is a rather small sphere, but this kind of high-speed spiral rotating sphere, once it enters the human body, because of the tearing force and heat generated by the high speed, it is enough to tear the body of a master martial artist to pieces!

And no wonder that the whole basement, after hearing the sound of a typewriter, showed a smile of victory!

(To be continued)