Chapter 210: Die!

With a precedent in the past, people dared to keep commanding, and they all got out of the car honestly.

At this time, a black man with a gun found Ouyang Man's Mercedes-Benz Big G and saw Ouyang Man in the car.

After seeing Ouyang Man's beautiful appearance clearly, the black man walked over with a lewd smile, violently opened the car door, and reached out to grab Ouyang Man.

"It's you, hahaha, see how I clean you up today."

Seeing that the black man's hand was grabbed, Ouyang Man quickly made a move.

He broke the black man's wrist and kicked him out.

The black man screamed in pain and looked at Ouyang Man viciously, "Fake." You stinky woman, die. ”

As he spoke, he pulled the trigger of the gun.

But Ouyang Man is not an ordinary woman, she is so easy to deal with.

I saw Ouyang Man quickly kick out his leg and kick the black man's muzzle away.

Then he made up another kick and kicked the black man in the crotch.

For a while, only a broken egg was heard, and the black man screamed like a pig.

His companion had also discovered the situation, and raised his gun and shot indiscriminately at Ouyang Man, intending to kill Ouyang Man on the spot.

Ouyang Man grabbed the black man's collar and blocked the black man in front of him.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

After a burst of gunshots, the black man was instantly beaten into a sieve, and his whole body was covered with bullet holes.

"If you dare to hurt my young lady, take your life."

At this moment, two middle-aged men in tunics also got out of the car, jumped on their feet, and killed the terrorists.

The two of them were extremely fast, and with one punch and one palm, they killed the four terrorists on the spot in an instant, and their bodies were all deformed by them.

If the terrorists frightened the people at the scene.

Those two middle-aged men are the existence that makes the terrorists terrified.

After the terrorists swallowed their saliva, they raised their guns and shot without saying a word.

Bang bang bang.

For a while, I could only hear the sound of gunfire as if it was setting off firecrackers, and they rang out one after another.

The terrorists did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and directly shot all the bullets with a shuttle.

The two middle-aged men were unhurried, constantly flashing like ghosts in the crowd, and their bodies were so fast that even bullets couldn't catch up.

The terrorists panicked, the bullets were gone, and by the time they reacted, two middle-aged men had already killed them.

Raising his hand was a heavy punch on their body.

Boom.

With a muffled sound, the terrorists who were hit by them were immediately shaken into a puddle of flesh and mud, and for a while, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The terrorists who talk about the tiger are a group of inhumane outlaws.

But in front of cultivators who are strong enough to cultivate, they are no different from grass and trees.

With the two middle-aged men in the lead, the other cultivators also joined the battle.

Scuffled with armed terrorists.

For a while, the sound of fights, gunshots, and women's screams at the scene was everywhere, and it fell into a scuffle.

Seeing this, several men and women in missionary clothes were still sitting in mid-air, and their eyes suddenly became sharp.

I saw them put down their hands, and the sand wall collapsed in an instant.

The sand and dust slowly rose into the air, forming one sand ball after another, and the sand ball was more than a person high.

With a wave of their hands, they threw all the sand balls out like a shot put.

The sand ball smashed towards the cultivators who were fighting against the terrorists like a directional missile.

The cultivator was weaker, and with a muffled bang, he was stoned to death on the spot.

And the stronger cultivator was also shocked back a few steps by this sand ball.

For a moment, all the cultivators' faces were covered with solemnity, and their eyes were all focused on the men and women in missionary costumes.

There is no doubt that these people are their real opponents.

Armed terrorists are just a bunch of low-level minions.

After staring at the white men and women seriously for a while, Ouyang Man frowned.

She whispered to the two middle-aged men beside her, "I've seen them in a foreign country, and it's a church costume. ”

Ouyang Man said, and there was more and more jealousy in his words.

"The church? What church? ”

"The largest group of cultivators in the United States, the temple."

After listening to Ouyang Man, the faces of the two middle-aged men also became more solemn.

The temple is a group of organizations that those who don't know don't know, but those who know are secretive about it.

It is the largest oligarchic chaebol in the territory of the most powerful country on the planet, the United States.

Its power is so great that the United States must be in awe of it.

In the international community, the Temple is even more notorious behind it.

What it likes to do most is to plunge other countries into war and terror in order to make a profit.

Nearly 90 percent of the country's military industry is monopolized by the Temple.

The sale of arms to war-torn nations and cooperation with terrorists on both sides of the Templar were a major source of revenue.

It is no exaggeration to say that every penny of the temple is carried with blood and the suffering of others.

Because it has been based on it for too long and rooted too deeply, it is helpless to take it at all.

Most of the time, they turn a blind eye, after all, while the temple is full of people eating human blood steamed buns, they also pay taxes to the rice country.

Moreover, the temple generally plays the role of the mastermind behind the scenes, and rarely shows its head to do bad things.

Everyone is concerned about the superficial conflicts, and few people will dig deeper, and even if they dig deep, most of them will not be resolved.

The news that the SUV army was going deep into the desert was told to the armed terrorists by the members of the Temple.

While allowing terrorists to plunder and kill people, they are also pulling hatred towards China.

In short, the more chaos the temple is, the more money it makes, and as for human life or something, they completely regard it as a mustard.

I know that in the large army of off-road vehicles, there are quite a few cultivators who are mixed in.

The Temple, which had always rarely done anything bad on the surface, also sent a few people to suppress it this time to ensure that everything went smoothly.

The horror of the temple was something Ouyang Man had heard of abroad.

The attitude toward the temple is something that no one dares to offend, lest they avoid it.

It's like an evil legend.

Ouyang Man had only seen it by chance last time, but this time, she had clearly confronted the members of the Temple.

While I was scared, I was also panicked.

Who would have thought that when he came to the Gobi Desert to look for the ancient city of Loulan, he would encounter armed terrorists and members of the temple.

The other party had obviously planned a special trip to deal with them.

Involuntarily, Ouyang Man had a bad premonition in his heart.

"You foreigners, come with your life."

After shouting angrily, the two middle-aged men gritted their teeth, clenched their fists, and rushed towards the white men and women.

Among the many cultivators in the audience, it was the two of them whose cultivation strength was the strongest.

The cultivation strength of other people is much weaker, and at this juncture, they should set an example.

Although the two are middle-aged, they are still fierce and strong, like two tigers coming down the mountain.

One punch and one kick, the tiger is vigorous.

With the blessing of the strong mana in their bodies, the two of them are like tiger tanks on the battlefield, with great lethality and high defense value.

Several white men and women tried to take over, although they were all realm powerhouses, but in terms of individual combat ability, they were obviously slightly inferior.

Drink.

The middle-aged man punched them and shook them back several meters away, and their internal organs trembled, as if they had been hit by a large truck.

Knowing that they couldn't fight alone, they didn't waste time, and quickly stood together and met the enemy with mana.

After glancing at each other, I saw that their eyes were full of cold killing intent.

I saw them strike at the same time, condensing all the sand and gravel on the ground together, turning into two sand pythons.

The giant python is 100 meters long and three or four meters thick in diameter, rising from the ground and towering the sky.

Because of its huge size, the sun was temporarily blocked by it.

You can even hear the hissing sound coming from its mouth and the muffled swallowing sound of it in its mouth.

It's like a real python.

The ground trembled.

As the white men and women continued to inject mana into it, the gravel python became more and more violent.

After roaring, he looked at the two middle-aged men condescendingly.

Facing these two gravel pythons, the people on the ground were frightened for a while, and they just stared blankly with their heads held high, their eyes full of fear.

The same is true of armed terrorists, who just look at it in a daze, forgetting their movements.

For them, these two gravel pythons are similar to the monster Godzilla, which is shocking and at the same time, full of fear and fear.

"It's really good to make this hand materialized. Today, let's ask for a lesson. ”

Two middle-aged men, righteous and awe-inspiring, said loudly.

Not afraid of this.

As he spoke, he saw the two of them clenching their fists, and then they tied up their horses and gathered their dantian.

For a while, it could be clearly seen that the two of them had bruised muscles all over their bodies, and their muscles were bulging.

The two big knife eyebrows were almost wrinkled together, and the whole body was trembling slightly.

Drink.

Gritting his teeth and shouting angrily, he saw that the strong mana in their bodies exploded in an instant.

It's like a stream of fresh blood, covering the whole body of the two.

Call.

A white qi came out of his mouth, and the eyes of both of them flashed with light.

Unlike the mana attacks of white men and women in the form of materialization, they use pure mana to harden them.

There is no slightest deception, just three words, hard to hit.

White men and women want to kill them, but they don't want to defeat them.

The two sides didn't even have a good time, testing the truth and reality, and directly went to war with all their might.

There is no superfluous nonsense, only the hand of the deer who dies.

For each other, they are all jealous, and they are all solemn between their eyebrows.

"Die."

The white man and woman said viciously.

Immediately, the two gravel pythons also moved, opened their bloody mouths and bit towards the two middle-aged men.

The two middle-aged men did not show weakness at all, stomped their feet violently, jumped up, clenched their fists and smashed towards the gravel python.

The whole person is like a skyrocketing missile.

There are not so many bells and whistles, go all out, and win or lose with one move.