As soon as Thunder God Zhao Mang appeared, he was immediately looked at by people with a heart.

Most of the Chekaha organizations on the periphery are cannon fodder mainly composed of tribal militias.

However, there is no shortage of elite mortars and sniper squads.

The leader of the sniper squad is a one-eyed dragon man who has just returned from the Iron Acropolis of Polar Bear Country.

He felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the figure that appeared in the telescope.

The recent uproar in the psychic contest made him chuckle in his heart, thinking of those terrifying transcendentals.

The one-eyed dragon man here couldn't help but hesitate, and pulled out a photo album half the size of a palm.

This is one of the general knowledge brochures distributed by the Chekaha organization to middle and senior managers.

After the one-eyed dragon man quickly opened it, he quickly found the transcendent person introduced in the booklet, and found the information of the thunder god Zhao Mang.

"It's an extraordinary powerhouse from the ancient country of the East!"

The one-eyed dragon man let out a loud cry and hurriedly picked up the communicator to report the situation.

Soon there was no doubt that the command to fire was passed on above.

The Chekaha organization has always been at odds with the ancient countries of the East, and both sides regard each other as a thorn in their side.

And the leader of the Chekaha organization didn't believe that Thor Zhao Mang came straight for tourism.

"Be careful, everyone, that is the demon incarnation on the other side, and it has extraordinary power."

The one-eyed dragon man had no choice but to shout loudly: "Inform the mortar team, cover shelling!" ”

With the one-eyed dragon man's order, the mortar let out a piercing whistling sound.

A few seconds later, the canyon where the thunder god Zhao Mang was still there just now.

All at once it was covered by the flames of the explosion.

The tribal militiamen craned their necks curiously with a variety of weapons to look ahead, and they were a little surprised why those outsiders used so many shells to bombard a person.

Wasting ammunition is a shameful act!

The tribal militiamen thought so, but they heard the shouts of the nobles who led them, and told them to raise their weapons and prepare to open fire.

"Even if that guy didn't get hit, he would have been blown unconscious, so much fuss, could it be that the leader believed that it was an evil monster?"

The militiamen were puzzled as they watched another wave of mortar shells fly by, and they followed closely with their weapons raised.

In just the next second, these militiamen stared at the study, and unbelievably saw an unscathed figure, jumping out of the smoke, and every step on the ground made a loud sound no less than the explosion of a cannonball.

"Hurry ~ fire!"

"Shoot!"

The tribal militiamen fired all sorts of light and heavy machine guns in unison.

The one-eyed dragon man also set up the sniper rifle himself and pulled the trigger.

In the canyon, Xiao Yu, as a great knight, easily avoided all the landing points of the cannonballs, and then relied on the extraordinary aura to isolate the swept heat waves and smoke, and rushed out unscathed.

This time met with a modern fireprojection.

Xiao Yu didn't intend to resist hard, he bombarded the ground with both hands, grabbed and lifted, and the rockery-like mud and stone were pulled out by him as a shield to block the bullets.

Then Xiao Yu's thunder god Zhao Mang performed an instantaneous serial kick stunt, and his body turned into an afterimage and jumped over the stones, landing next to a firepower point in the middle of the mountain.

With one kick falling, the entire bunker where the firepower point was located collapsed and turned into ruins.

The machine gun inside naturally stopped dumbfounded.

At the same time, Thunder God Zhao Mang barely stopped for a moment, and immediately refracted back to another firepower point.

The snipers frantically wanted to keep up with the movement of the thunder god Zhao Mang.

But in despair, he found that the thunder god Zhao Mang could move faster and faster at such a high speed.

Let them say that these snipers want to snipe successfully, but they can't do it!

The tribal militias had never received full military training, and with the uneven number of personnel, morale was the first to be eroded.

After watching the thunder god Zhao Mang get closer and closer, and destroy the bunkers along the way.

The militiamen were demoralized and fled in sprang arms.

Angry, several tribal nobles jumped to their feet, but they were helpless.

A tribal nobleman, who seemed to be the son of the patriarch, had just picked up a pistol, shot a few deserters, and yelled at his slaves to hurry back to fight.

Hmph, an afterimage suddenly appeared beside him, and directly waved his hand and slapped away the two guards beside the nobleman.

"Monster ~ monster!"

The nobleman shouted in the native language, raised his pistol and pulled the trigger.

Syllable!

The bullet hit the thunder god Zhao Mang this time.

It's just that...... What made this nobleman collapse was that the pistol bullet was suddenly caught in the air by the two fingers of the strong man in front of him.

This kind of thing, this nobleman has only seen in the movies that are played.

This aristocrat never dreamed that he would be able to experience it in the real world.

"Get out!"

Xiao Yu showed no mercy to this guy who shot his subordinates at will.

With a low roar, he flicked his fingers at it.

The nobleman's head was immediately blasted, and a force was unleashed, causing the nobleman's headless body to fly upside down and crash into the mortar position.

The artillerymen of the mortar position were at a loss.

Suddenly, they found that the thunder god Zhao Mang had already jumped high and appeared above their mortar position.

"Heaven does justice!"

With a loud roar, Xiao Yu, who had also used the Great Knight Martial Technique, fell into the center of the mortar position.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the artillerymen flew into the air in unison.

The mortars were all reduced to parts.

The one-eyed dragon man gasped, looking at Zhao Mang, the almost invincible thunder god who had killed all directions, he wiped his cold sweat and picked up an anti-tank sniper rifle, and aimed at the figure that landed with all his heart.

A bullet was fired with a thud.

"Huh?"

The dragon turtle guardian of the strange world around Xiao Yu automatically activated, and the bullet bounced away with a bang.

"A sniper of this level should be the elite of the enemy army!"

"This distance...... It should be enough! ”

Zhao Mang, the thunder god transformed by Xiao Yu, picked up the barrel of a mortar, used it as a javelin, and threw it violently.

The one-eyed dragon man, who had just pulled the trigger and was about to put down his sniper rifle and escape, only felt a flower in front of him, and the barrel of the mortar had been hit in the chest, and then his whole body flew up and rolled from the sniper position to the foot of the mountain.

The rest of the snipers were stunned, unable to see what was happening, only knowing that the enemy was terrifying, and they could no longer resist it.

They fled to the rear in a panic.

Along the way, the team saw more than a dozen armored vehicles painted in khaki that rushed to support.

Watching them rush into battle, these * snipers just figured that with the War Machine on board, they should be able to delay the monster's time.

A loud bang almost exploded in their ears, and they were so frightened that they fell to the ground one by one, and it took a while for them to get up and look around.

Sharp-eyed, he immediately saw an armored car stuck upside down into a mountain wall.

On the side of the car that was exposed, there was a large pit in it.

There were cracks all over the side of the pit, and blood was pouring out of them.

"The steel machine can't stop that monster?"

A sniper stood up and looked at the source of the loud noise, muttering to himself.

Suddenly, an armored car fell from the sky, and the roof of the car fell to the ground in a state of scrap metal, and it also crushed the sniper.

The remaining snipers were stunned, screaming and running again.

In addition to them, in the past ten seconds, there were also more militiamen and Chekaha elite fighters, who lost their fighting spirit and withdrew from the bunkers without waiting for the order to be issued, so that the defense system that the Chekaha organization had painstakingly managed collapsed without a fight.

Under the smoke of gunpowder.

The entrance to the canyon where thousands of people were organized by the Chekaha have fallen into the hands of one person in just one minute!