Among the 3,650,000 troops, take the head of the general

Wagdad city.

Those cannons were aimed at Wen Zilong, just waiting for the order of the Holy Son of Wagda to blast Wen Zilong to slag.

At the same time, Wen Zilong asked Wen Yuqi: "500 meters, are you sure?" ”

Wen Yuqi had a smile on his face: "I've never hit this far before, try it." ”

Although she had practiced shooting before, those were ordinary pistols and rifles for practice.

Never touched a sniper rifle before.

At this point, she opens the cab door.

The muzzle of the gun is placed on the door to make it stable.

Then he aimed at the Wagda Holy Son who raised his right hand wisely.

The Holy Son of Nawagda raised his right hand and looked at Wen Zilong with disdain.

"What a broken demon legion, what a talking bird. Today, Lao Tzu will let you have no return! ”

After saying that, his right hand broke and fell.

However, at this very moment.

Bang –

A loud bang came suddenly.

The Son of Nawagda fell in response.

The saints who were waiting for the order were all shocked when they saw this scene.

They were waiting for the Son's command.

With a single order, the strange bird can be blasted into slag.

As a result, before the Holy Son could give the order, he fell first.

This......

The remaining three holy sons were originally holding their arms with their hands in their hands, looking like they were watching a play.

However, at this time, when they saw this scene, their faces changed.

Hurriedly find a place to hide.

Bang –

Bang –

Bang –

Three more in a row.

Two sons were knocked down, and one was spared.

One of the four holy sons, before the fight began, died.

Two were injured.

The other was so frightened that he hid behind cover and did not dare to come out.

This is something that no one expected.

……

Next to the broken car, Wen Yuqi rubbed his shoulder, which was a little sore from the recoil.

The recoil of this sniper rifle is already small, but it is still much larger than the rifle she used before.

fired four shots in a row, and her small body was a little unable to withstand it.

She sighed and shook her head:

"Four people, only one was killed. And one bullet missed the target. ”

Wen Zilong patted her shoulder with his wings as a sign of comfort:

"It's the first time I've hit a 500-meter target, and it's still a moving target, which is already very good. Practice more in the future. ”

Then, he stood in front of Wen Zilong and the broken car, looking at the 10 cannons with hope.

These cannons are all eliminated from airplanes or tanks.

I remember that when I was on Dinosaur Island, the machine cannon could easily break Wen Zilong's legs and tear his wings.

Let's hope you don't let yourself down this time.

At this time, at the gates of the city.

The Holy Son of Waghda has long since lost his life.

The other two sons were shot in the shoulder and in the ribs.

Fell to the ground, unable to even stand up.

"Sniper!"

"They have snipers, slot!"

"Kill! Kill them! ”

And the Holy Son, who was not shot, was hiding behind the bunker at this time.

Quietly wiped a handful of cold sweat from his head.

It's dangerous.

If the sniper had been a little taller, he would have to be like them.

I'm so lucky.

"All cannons are at my command......"

The lucky son hid behind the bunker and cried out through gritted teeth, "Kill them for me!" ”

Bang Bang -

As soon as the words fell, the cannons couldn't wait to sound.

Due to the greater recoil of the cannon.

Ten cannons, the recoil shook the wall next to it, and sand and dirt kept falling.

Wen Zilong spread his wings and closed his eyes.

Puff puff puff –

Cannon bullets kept bombarding him.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts—"

He kept screaming from his mouth.

This Nima really hurts.

And what made Wen Zilong feel very sad was that the cannon bullet was not as powerful as he imagined when it hit him now.

Originally, a cannon bullet could easily tear through the target after hitting an animal.

But now the cannon bullet hit him like an ordinary bullet hit a human.

It hurts, but it's hard to tear him apart.

Even his wings could not be torn apart.

Why is it so hard to make a doppelganger?

In fact, he also knew that one reason was because he had risen two levels in a row, and his defense had increased compared to the past.

Another more important reason is that after absorbing the fire dragon scales, his defense has been greatly improved.

Therefore, it will be very difficult for the cannon to tear his body apart.

Wen Zilong faced the machine gun and strode forward.

The cannon bullets hit him, and he gasped in pain.

Soon, he came to a place more than 200 meters away from those people.

At this time, the bullets from the cannons were all gathered on him.

He was covered in blood.

But it looks miserable, but it can't hurt his root at all.

Wen Zilong looked back, and the cannon bullets could no longer hurt Wen Yuqi.

Then he flapped his wings and flew towards the saints.

When the lucky Son saw this, his face suddenly changed greatly: "Quick, fire, all weapons, fire!" ”

Suddenly, cannons, rifles, pistols.

All the bullets spilled towards Wen Zilong.

However, Wen Zilong continued to fly as if he hadn't seen it.

The flamethrower also spewed out puffs of flame.

However, these flames sprayed on Wen Zilong's body, and at most they burned off a few feathers from him.

It doesn't affect him at all.

Wen Zilong carried so many cannons, rifles, pistols, and flamethrowers on his head, and landed in front of the two wounded Holy Sons.

"You...... What are you doing? ”

"We are the sons of the Holy Light Legion, if you dare to touch us...... The Legion of Light will not let you go......"

Wen Zilong sneered: "Lao Tzu killed the people of the Holy Light Legion. ”

Whew-

Two strokes of the paw.

The heads of the two wounded sons suddenly rolled to the ground.

With 3,000 bullets, cannon bullets, and rocket jets, fly directly over and take off the head of your Son.

In the midst of all armies, take the head of the general.

What kind of temperament is this?

This is the temperament that people like Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, and Guan Yu have.

What is hard gas?

It's tough!

Seeing this scene, the saints of the Holy Light Legion all gasped.

It's so tough!

It's so tough!

The only remaining lucky saint son was also pale as paper at this time, and his whole body was trembling.

This guy's goal is the Holy Son.

Then next, his final goal must be himself.

Thinking of this, the legs of this lucky saint couldn't help but tremble.

500 meters away, Wen Yuqi was also surprised when he saw this scene.

Mosquito this guy, how obscene and obscene he is on weekdays.

Everything is cannon fodder first.

If there is any danger, he will flee first.

How can you be so tough today?

But when you think about it, you can understand that he wants to focus all the other party's firepower on himself.

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