Liu Shang looked at the broken knee puppet suspiciously: "It's not that I want to look down on you, it's just that you ......"

"Quack, you dare to call me short!" The knee-crushing puppet wields a small hammer and falls into a manic state.

Liu Shang covered his mouth, he didn't say anything!

However, he said that he didn't speak, but it didn't really matter, because the Broken Knee Puppet had already set its sights on him.

Can't it deal with that birdman, and can't it deal with Liu Shang who has been stabbed in the waist?

So the Broken Knee Puppet approached rapidly under Liu Shang's frightened gaze, and Liu Shang controlled the weak white ball of light to stop the Broken Knee Puppet from advancing, but his resistance was in vain.

Eventually, the Broken Knee puppet stood in front of his knees and smirked and swung down the small wooden hammer.

With a clear cracking sound, Liu Shang's knee was shattered, and the puppet then aimed at Liu Shang's other leg......

Luckily, the knees-crushing puppet only broke two legs and stopped, not angering the other legs.

After finally smashing the knee, the expression of the broken knee puppet was much more comfortable, if it came out to let off steam, it didn't even smash a knee, it could hate Wen Wen to death.

Winwin snapped his fingers, and the puppet's body disappeared into thin air and returned to the shelter, where it was useless now.

Then, Wen Wen looked at the angel who was recovering at high speed, scratched his cheek, and then laughed evilly.

Now this guy is standing still with a big turtle shell on his head, isn't that the best target?

Wen Wen vanished in place and entered the containment chamber, reappearing with a six-barreled machine gun about the length of his body, and behind him, a large metal box.

Exactly what the Buddha said about Gatling, and Gatling's ammo box!

Wen Wen pointed the muzzle of the gun at the Puguang Angel, touched the barrel of the gun and said intoxicatedly: "One breath of three thousand six hundred turns, great mercy and compassion cross the world...... This birdman is getting you in the way, baby, let this unscientific thing see the power of science. ”

…… The Buddha said that Gatling's thing is actually not very scientific.

Puguang Angel looked at Wen Wen suspiciously, he didn't know what Wen Wen was holding this iron lump for.

As an angel, the last time he walked in the world was hundreds of years ago, and he has been quietly a statue in Spectrumtown ever since.

He was still in the category of human weapons, swords, swords, and halberds, and his understanding of guns and other things stopped at the pistols that the town sheriff wore on his waist.

Of course, Wen Wen would not be kind enough to give him popular science, but directly pulled the trigger.

Countless bullets poured out at a terrifying speed, like a torrent of metal, the muzzle of the gun flashed with blue flames, and the barrel turned so fast that it was a little blurry.

Sixty bullets per second, with the power of the Buddhist mantra, hit the turtle shell of the Puguang Angel like a torrential rain.

The impregnable barrier that Liu Shang said only lasted for more than ten seconds before it was broken through by a rain of bullets.

The Puguang Angel's face was still unwavering, but his body flew into the sky in disarray, trying to shake off the bullets with his speed.

The smile on Wen Wen's face could no longer be hidden, the corners of his mouth were almost cracked to the root of his ears, his saliva was faintly about to run, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was very crazy.

The feeling of opening a Gatling is too cool, and the cool gentleness is hard to suppress.

"At this time, you still maintain that poker face, you angels are all paralyzed."

"Also, do you think you can avoid it by flying into the sky?"

It is difficult for ordinary heavy weapons to hit such high-speed moving targets, so the actions of the Puguang Angel are also good.

But it was Wen Wen who used this gun, and with his unreasonable power, it was easier to hold this giant gun than an ordinary pistol.

Moreover, he also unleashed the Centaur's ability to 'shoot with precision', which, combined with the full assistance of the body's digitization ability, made these bullets achieve unimaginable accuracy.

The Puguang Angel only dodged for more than ten seconds, and was accidentally swept into his wings by a bullet, and his movements were sluggish for a moment.

At that moment, a lump of bullets came one after another, and he was instantly beaten into a sieve.

Countless bullets hit the ordinary angel's body, causing him to stop in the air, and after another dozen seconds, Wen Wen stopped shooting.

The Angel of Light fell from mid-air like a rag.

"Tsk, I'm afraid the temperature of this barrel is not enough to be used as a soldering iron."

The six barrels made of special metal have turned red, and the air around them has become distorted by the high temperature, and now there are two potatoes nearby, and I am afraid that they will not be cooked in a while.

Winwin put away Gatling, and then jumped to the side of the Angel of Light.

The fallen angel, who smashed the family's cloakroom, was lying on the ground, his body was so broken that a person with a dense phobia might vomit it when he saw him.

He couldn't even make out it was a human form, just a mass of white flesh strewn with bullet holes.

But he wasn't dead yet, and was even slowly recovering, looking at Wen Wen with a leaky mouth and saying, "Blasphemer...... Heresy ......"

Wen Wen raised his eyebrows, picked up a panty from the ground that he didn't know if he had washed or not, and stuffed it into the mouth of the Puguang Angel.

"Let's say less if you don't say anything, it seems to me that you angels are no more noble than other monsters, thinking that you represent the light, but doing the same things as those monsters."

"The world doesn't need those monsters, the same ...... I don't need a light like you! ”

As he spoke, black chains streamed out, binding the angel and placing him in the shelter.

The asylum did not treat the angel any favorably because he was a so-called 'light' creature, but simply threw him in cell 2 in the disaster zone.

"Sure enough...... It's just a monster. ”

After a sneer, Wen Wen glanced in the direction of Liu Shang from afar, and then picked up Gatling and put the empty gun in the empty space for a while, hitting the potholes in the vicinity.

He was going to keep Liu Shang's mouth alive, ask some questions, and then hand it over to the Hunters Guild to record a confession, so that he could not let him know that the Puguang Angel had been captured by himself, so Wen Wen had to make the illusion that he had killed the angel.

"Hehe, when that angel recovers, I'll have one more disaster-level monster I can use."

"Tsk, if I can't get along in the future, I can pretend to be an angel and go to the Glory Church to eat and drink!"

After a little fantasy, Wen Wen suddenly found that the stone ring behind the angel was still on the ground.

"This stone ring is not a part of the angel."

Wen Wen picked up the stone ring, and suddenly there was a strange feeling, this stone ring seemed to be like an amplifier, releasing something of his own thing!

"It looks like a containment object, and that's a bonus."

Wen Wen narrowed his eyes and put this stone ring into the shelter, and then was stunned to find that this stone ring turned out to be a catastrophic containment!

A perverted smile appeared on his face that was difficult to hide: "Boom...... Kill two birds with one stone, this wave is not a loss! ”