Chapter 265: Strength doesn't allow for low-key! (3rd Update)

At this moment, the driver said something that made everyone except Cao Yi feel at the bottom: "The carrier car broke down and couldn't move." ”

Thundered...... The explosion was even more intense than before, mixed with a dense burst of machine gunfire.

The rebels and a coalition government force were in action.

Looking at the tragic battle scenes that were not shown in the movies outside, Cao Yi was not surprised at all.

After all, a movie is a movie, and there are many things that are inconvenient to show.

The abandoned half, as long as they survive, absolutely hate the coalition government and the inhabitants of the dungeon to the extreme.

After more than a dozen years of fighting, the coalition government and the residents of the dungeon must have hated the rebels to the same point.

The sound of crunching and chattering teeth came from one side.

Cao Yi glanced at Han Ziang, whose face was pale, and finally understood why it took Han Ziang a full five hours to arrive at the Jining Dungeon Detention Center in the movie.

As an ordinary person, in the face of such a fierce battle, let alone being a few hours late, it is a blessing to be able to leave alive.

Bang! A miniature missile exploded near the delivery vehicle, pushing it back more than four meters.

Strength does not allow low-key!

Cao Yi stood up and walked towards the door of the car.

"Don't go out, you'll die"

Han Ziang shouted.

Although this Taoist leader can predict the future, he is only a mortal fetus, and a group of rebels wearing exoskeletons outside are armed with machine guns, rockets, armored vehicles, miniature missiles, and even stronger weapons.

Cao Yi didn't look back, and said lightly: "The poor road is about to open, everyone puts on helmets"

The sound was not loud, but it struck everyone's heart like a hammer.

This is the addition of Cao Yi's use of the power of the divine soul, even if the person who is extremely panicked, he quickly calmed down and put on a helmet.

Cao Yi raised his hand to push open the heavy car door like a piece of paper, just like the elevator door opened before, countless snowflakes sprayed in, and the car wall was covered with white frost for a moment, and the temperature in the car dropped by dozens of degrees at once.

At this moment, a dense number of large-caliber heavy machine gun bullets poured down like a torrential rain.

The sound of clattering is endless.

The fountain of immortality aura in Cao Yi's body immediately surged to the surface of his skin like a guard guarding the emperor, forming a thin protective shield.

Even if the extremely dense large-caliber heavy machine gun machine gun bullets penetrate the protective suit, they will not be able to hurt Cao Yi in the slightest.

The people in the car, who didn't know Cao Yi's ability, heard the sound of bullets, and lay down at the first time, and their minds were full of pictures of Cao Yi being beaten.

Living in troubled times, they know too well the power of large-caliber heavy machine gun bullets, and in the absence of any protection, they only need one grain to break a person's waist.

Although Cao Yi wore protective clothing, under the attack of so many large-caliber heavy machine gun bullets, his death would only be worse.

Han Ziang felt very guilty in his heart, if Cao Yi hadn't been there to help him, he might not have died.

"Da Da Da ......"

The bullet entered the car, almost next to Han Ziang's transparent helmet lying on the ground, hitting the wall of the car with dazzling sparks everywhere.

Han Ziang, who almost died, couldn't care about self-pity, and clung to the ground with fear in his head.

Next to a flaming van full of charred corpses.

Cao Yi stood indifferently, like an outsider.

Not far away, two groups of people were killing hard.

Needless to say, the rebels, all of them wore exoskeletons and had large-caliber heavy machine guns, some of them rode in armored vehicles several sizes smaller than the carriers, moving quickly across the ice fields, constantly outputting miniature missiles of incredible power.

One group, it is the people of the coalition government, with many carrier vehicles and armored vehicles in a circle, although the firepower output is also very fierce, but the combat style is very conservative compared to the rebels, giving people a feeling of stubbornness and waiting for help.

"In such a scene, the rebels are either trying to intercept and kill a big man, or they are trying to grab some important supplies."

While Cao Yi was talking to himself, he listened carefully.

Soon the answer was obtained from the chaotic explosions and roars, the target of the rebels was none other than Ma Yuankun, who had come to Beijing for a meeting, as Han Ziang said.

Ma Yuankun is the general person in charge of the three dungeons in Hangzhou and the spiritual leader of the entire southern dungeon, and it is of great significance to intercept him.

This time, the rebels, who hate the coalition government, are bound to win.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first"

Cao Yi, who quickly found the leader of the rebels, made a decision.

This time is different from before, there is no aura in this world, and there are many things to do in the future, and you can't waste the fountain of immortality aura like before.

"Unsheathed"

Cao Yi let out a low shout, and the Chixiao Sword flew out of the purple gold red gourd.

The fiery power unique to the Chixiao Sword caused the surrounding cold air to react violently, and white smoke rose up.

With a terrible sound of breaking wind, a miniature missile flew rapidly over.

He even took the initiative to hit him, and also used a miniature missile.

Cao Yi's mind moved, and the Chixiao Sword sped out and collided with a miniature missile.

There was a loud explosion, which was then drowned out by the sound of a dense explosion not far away.

The Chixiao Sword seemed to be enraged, and the red light was loud, with a sharp roar that broke the sound barrier, dragging white marks one after another, and in the blink of an eye, it shot into an armored car.

The thick alloy armor that completely ignored artillery shells, even miniature missiles, and the new material glass, like tofu, were pierced on the spot.

In the driver's seat, a driver with brown and black skin unique to Southeast Asians has an extra fist-sized hole on his forehead, and red and white continue to flow out of it, which is very terrifying.

"What's that?"

In a heavy armored vehicle, the head of the rebels, who was holding a telescope, muttered to himself.

As the words fell, a red light came straight towards him.

He subconsciously dodged, but how could he dodge.

After the Chixiao Sword didn't take much effort to break through the new material glass of the heavy armored vehicle, it pierced through him just like the Southeast Asian driver just now.

With a whoosh, the Chixiao Sword flew back.

Cao Yi's heart moved, and he put it into the purple gold red gourd.

Next, the rebels, who had lost their heads, really had a confusion of command.

The army that protected Ma Zong, seized the opportunity to counterattack, and gained the upper hand.

But then an astonishing scene ensued, and the rebels launched a suicide attack.

The army that protected Mr. Ma suddenly lost most of it.

The remnants of the army also launched a suicidal counterattack.

The sound of explosions continued, and one life after another passed.

"How much hatred is this, launching a suicide attack"

Cao Yi whispered.

"Buzz."

The sound of propellers scraping through the air came from the distant sky.

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