Chapter 515: God's Wrath?
A crude gun with low accuracy, but a lot of power!
Within a certain range, very fierce!
Now Tang Luo is in the range of these guns very fiercely, not dodging or dodging.
Zhou Heiya was very witty, and immediately lay on the ground, rolled to the side, and rolled behind the thick table to avoid being beaten into a sieve by stray bullets.
Although everyone is aiming at the master Xuanzang, the bullets will not obediently run to the target because of their aiming.
The gunshots were loud, they came and disappeared quickly, and in fact, it was just a "sound" before and after.
The six people who rushed in, six guns, each of them only had time to fire one shot, and they were hit in the head by the bullet that "returned the tribute".
Lie down in a large piece.
The crow took a cautious look, and after confirming that there was no danger for the time being, he grabbed Locke's corpse, threw it outside, and shouted loudly: "Locke is dead, are you planning to fight with our crow caravan and die together?" ”
The voice came out.
The group of people who were rushing in were a little slower.
But there are still many people with hideous faces and don't care.
There are still a few henchmen who are loyal to Locke.
"!"
The crow cursed loudly, and he saw a black slippery thing being thrown in through the doorway.
Homemade frag grenades.
The imaginary explosion didn't happen, it was a squib, but the next second, several more were thrown in.
The sound and vibration, the black crow felt that his ears were about to be deaf, and he was dizzy in front of him, and he couldn't stand up at all.
Fortunately, there was no other pain coming from his body, and Locke's table was really thick.
If he hadn't taken the initiative to shoot, maybe he would have lived a little longer.
Probably-anyway, there is no way for the crow to see what the strength of this "Xuanzang God and Buddha" is.
He couldn't even understand how the other party did those things, and could only attribute it to the great power of the gods and Buddhas.
It's a human-like being, but it's unmatched.
Calm down a little.
The black crow poked his head out and saw that Tang Xuanzang walking out of the door, and the grenade that turned the whole room into a mess couldn't even hurt the corners of his clothes.
Just like the bullets when they first saw that day, they were all blocked by invisible forces.
Taking a deep breath, the crow understood why many people in the wasteland would become fanatical believers in gods and Buddhas.
In the wasteland, power is everything.
Tang Luo, who represented strength, walked out of the house, and soon, the chaotic sounds outside, gunshots, shouts of killing, and roaring completely subsided.
The crow also walked out of the house.
Seeing the people lying down outside, there were still a dozen or so people around, with guns in their hands, not daring to move.
And Gatling, who was next to the cistern, had also been pushed over.
The gunman standing next to him had a hideous face, gritted his teeth, and did not dare to shoot either.
Among this group of people, it is naturally Tang Luo.
He has white hair, fine and dusty, and a strange beast that looks like a cat and not a cat, like a dog and a waste dog, squatted on his shoulders, and his hands naturally drooped.
The expression on his face was one of nonchalance.
Anyone who sees it will think that this person does not belong in the wasteland.
He should be in the depths of the steel city and steel fortress established by the great forces, and even higher and farther, such as the "land of gods and Buddhas" that no one can reach.
Further out of this group of people are the residents of the Land of Hope.
Some people are numb, some are restless, and some people have a frantic smile that can erupt anytime and anywhere.
The atmosphere on the field was very solemn.
And the corpses on the ground and the blood that flowed reminded the people of the Land of Hope that there would be a terrible price to pay for rash actions.
"We're not here to destroy Hope, it's just a misunderstanding." Crow said.
The two men he brought with him were killed as soon as the shots rang out.
Their counterattack also killed two people.
"Locke can't give birth to a child, he wants Delis, the woman who is the leader of the Black Oil Battalion, and he wants us to exchange this woman for an A-grade pass from the gods."
"You know it's impossible, we refused, Locke was going to kill us, it's that simple. ”
"Now, it's your turn to choose whether to die with our Crow caravan in this land of hope, or to stop and live together."
As he spoke, gunshots were already coming from outside.
It was also accompanied by some screaming.
"I'm fine! Don't kill indiscriminately! ”
The crow roared loudly, and the sound was heard far and wide.
The sporadic gunfire over there suddenly stopped, and the Crow caravan continued to approach, but it did not continue to shoot.
A short time later, the men of the Crow caravan came with weapons.
"Boss...... Why do you want to kill you? Someone asked.
"Silence, he thinks we'll leak the news to the Black Oil Camp in exchange for benefits." Crow said.
I didn't find out that Locke was such a crazy person before, and it seemed that he couldn't have children for a long time, which made this guy's heart twisted.
After all, this guy's family really has a promising "throne" and needs someone to inherit it.
"Won't you?" Someone asked rhetorically.
"It's going to be a fart!" The black crow took a sip and spit out thick phlegm, "Lao Tzu only needs a pass, and now he will leave after taking the pass, why bother himself?" ”
"Perhaps, you can unite with the Black Oil Battalion to ......"
"you!" The black crow raised his gun and said, "To kill you, Lao Tzu still needs to unite with the Black Oil Battalion?" Our crow caravan is dead, and Master Xuanzang alone can bury you all in the ground! ”
There was a long silence.
Everyone was reminiscing about what had just happened.
It was a one-sided killing, and the killer didn't even move even if he was standing still.
The gift of God and Buddha?
Some people think of a situation where only gods and Buddhas can bestow such terrible powers.
A Pass is also required......
This Master Xuanzang is a real big man from the "Steel City"!
He has a "super weapon" given by the gods and Buddhas, which is far beyond imagination.
Saint? Oracle?
Or is it someone who is on a higher level, closer to the gods and Buddhas?
"You've killed a lot of people."
"Are these people worth anything? It's not talent, is it? The crow said.
Talent isn't just a tough guy in the wasteland – after all, when you lose your weapon, you're pretty much the same.
The real talent is the "technician", the person who has mastered the knowledge and technology that others have not mastered.
There are also special classes cultivated by big forces, such as sniper sharpshooters and the like.
Dead on the ground, it was just a bunch of thugs, and thugs were very cheap.
Killing these people is not as big a threat to Hopeland as it is to destroy the guns in their hands.
"Take the A-level pass, and you guys go." Someone put down the gun in his hand.
First one, then the second, then the third, and soon most of them were hanging their guns.
Only a few people were still carrying their guns in hidden places.
"Put." Crow said.
The men of the Crow caravan also lowered their guns.
This possible slaughter was eliminated, and after a while, the crow found the A-rank pass given by the gods, took the water that had been promised at the beginning, and left.
Of course, it is impossible to pay "money", just take it as a little compensation.
The people of Hope have no opinion on this, just a little water, and it doesn't hurt at all.
During this period, someone gave the crow a hint, hoping that the crow would help him snatch the position of the leader.
was righteously rejected by the black crow, just kidding, he had no way to command and order Tang Luo.
The pass is made of stainless steel, about the size of a business card, and the four corners are rounded, so you won't hurt your hand.
It is stamped with ranks, "Gifts from the Gods", and numbers.
This technology is a "core technology" in the wasteland, and can be imitated by unusual forces.
In addition, there is a relationship between numbers, and there is basically no possibility of counterfeiting.
Tang Luo glanced twice, put away the pass at random, adjusted the back of the seat and lay down, and seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed.
In fact, he was in contact with Zhu Bajie.
The situation investigated by the other two sides was similar to Tang Luo's.
In addition to the two gods and Buddhas that Tang Luo learned about the King of Yellow Clothes, Haotian Jade Emperor, and the Great Sun Light Buddha.
There are also gods and Buddhas such as the Red Lotus Great Sage, and there are always seven or eight of them.
These gods and Buddhas dwell on the "top" of the wasteland, and they only hear about them, but they do not see their people, and it is difficult to see their shapes.
But it's not the way to become a god with incense, it's quite weird, and people wonder who it is and what it's doing.
Ao Yulie became a good person in the wasteland and devoted himself to the activity of "heroes saving beauty".
Why only save beauty?
Because there is a saying in the wasteland, "There are no good people in the wasteland".
Even a seemingly innocent child can kill you for food.
So to save people, of course, you have to save what you can see - as for the backlash, Ao Yulie doesn't ask for anything in return for saving people, and he is not afraid of backlash.
Zhu Bajie completely disappeared and followed behind Tang Luoqin's four-person group of scripture.
After the four of them got out of the giant rat's nest, their luck also improved.
Now that the development is good, he has also gathered a group of junior brothers, formed his own forces, and rushed to the big forces to seek a way to complete the task.
This development did not come as a surprise to Tang Luo.
You must know that although these four people sat down on the spot when they met, it was really not that they were weak, but that Tang Luo was too strong.
All four of them are third-order and higher strengths.
That's quite a lot of strength, enough to walk through most of the wasteland.
With their strength, it is also easy to attract a group of followers.
Even if he encounters a problem that cannot be solved, Zhu Bajie will secretly help depending on the situation.
At present, the situation is undecided, in order to prevent those sneaky gods and Buddhas from running away without a trace, you can keep a low profile.
Ao Yulie's heroic rescue of beauty is only within a certain extent.
Instead of turning into a dragon and directly raining thunder from the sky.
"Can this be removed?" Opening his eyes, his gaze falling on the Gatling in the cab, Don Luo asked.
"Huh?"
The black crow who was driving was stunned for a moment.
The cab of the Raven King is still relatively quiet, unlike other cars that do not have glass, and the thick glass blocks out a lot of noise outside.
There is no need to speak loudly with force.
"I said this Gatling." Tang Luo said.
"Yes." The crow nodded.
"Can you give it to me?" Tang Luo continued to ask.
"Huh? Good. The crow nodded like garlic.
Although he didn't understand what the other party wanted Gatling to do.
Half an hour later, the Crow understood when he saw Donlo holding the Gatling in one hand, completely ignoring the terrible recoil that left a terrible bullet trail on the ground.
"Are there so few bullets?" Intending to keep a low profile, Tang Luo, who appeared as an "assault fireman", asked after testing the gun.
"And then there's a little bit of stock, and we don't have a lot of stock."
The crow's heart was dripping blood, and it wasn't his bullets that shot out, it was his life.
"Hmm." Tang Luo said, "Buy more next time, it's not enough." ”
“…… Good. The black crow's smile was very difficult, but fortunately his hair was so thick that he couldn't see it.
The caravan continued on its way.
The removed Gatling was placed in the back seat, and the Howling Dog lay next to him.
Half a month later.
The Crow's caravan crossed a clear sign on the side of the road.
The symbol is a hand with a flower floating in the palm of the palm, which is the symbol of the "gift of the gods".
That flower is the flower of hope given by the gods, that is, all kinds of powerful weapons.
Only weapons can allow humanity to gain a foothold in the wasteland.
The truth is only in the cannon shot!
Survival is even more so.
Although in the vast majority of cases, these weapons are used to kill their own kind, rather than to destroy mutated creatures in the wasteland and expand the territory.
As mentioned earlier, the gods and Buddhas are divided into two camps: "heavenly gods" and "holy Buddhas".
The relationship between each other cannot be said to be enemies, nor can it be said to be friends, and the representative of the Heavenly God camp is the King of Yellow Clothes, Haotian Jade Emperor.
The force formed by the human race under his command is the Yellow Robe Society.
The representative of the Holy Buddha is the Great Sun Light Buddha, and the human power is the Great Day Temple.
There are often frictions and fights between the Yellow Robe Society and the Great Day Temple, and sometimes they will cooperate.
The Celestial Bounty, the name sounds like it's close to the Celestial camp, but they're actually quite neutral.
As a weapons dealer, they will sell weapons to anyone, as long as you can afford it.
As for who the gods and Buddhas behind the gifts of the gods are, except for the high-level inside, no one else knows, which is quite mysterious.
Shortly after entering the Celestial Gift Territory, a roaring sound came from overhead.
The crow immediately slammed on the brakes, and the entire caravan stopped.
Looking at the sky through the unclean glass, the crow's eyes flashed with fear and envy: "O wrath of God......"
The wrath of the gods in his mouth was speeding through the sky, leaving a distinct white mark beneath the thick clouds.
"God's wrath?" Tang Luo's tone was a little strange.
"yes." The crow said, "This is the gift of the true gods and Buddhas, and it is impossible for humans to create and master things. ”
"Really?" Tang Luo's tone was noncommittal.
This so-called God's wrath, he can see it clearly, it is clearly a black fighter jet!
"It shouldn't be that simple...... Tang Luo said secretly in his heart.
If the so-called gods and Buddhas are just a group of people who have mastered the core technology, then he will be very disappointed.
Don't forget, the location of this mission has been changed, and the coordinates provided by Jizo Bodhisattva tell him that there are "clues" here, maybe old acquaintances, or old items.
Of course, Tang Luo hoped that the more powerful the gods and Buddhas here, the better.
If it's really the kind of guy who has mastered the core technology and hides and pretends to be a ghost, the gain will definitely be much smaller.
"Is this God's Wrath the most powerful gift of the gods?" Tang Luo asked.
"It's not." Seeing the wrath of the gods completely disappear from sight, the crow returned to his path, shook his head and said, "The wrath of the gods is an important sign of the gods' gifts, and they will sell this thing!" ”
Undoubtedly, this indicates that the Celestial Gifts also have more high-end weapons.
Then, starting from this aspect, most of the gods and Buddhas will be a little more high-end.
After all, it is a progressive relationship.
"I see." Tang Luo nodded, a little relieved, and at the same time a little expectant.
"Well, Master, we'll send you to a nearby settlement and then we'll separate." The crow said cautiously.
This is already the strength of the gods' gifts, and the places where the wrath of the gods patrol are their territory.
There is no need for a crow caravan to send the Buddha to the west.
With the A-level pass, find a random settlement, whether it belongs to the gift of the gods or not, there are a hundred ways to further contact the gifts of the gods.
Zhou Heiya was very careful, and he couldn't wait to break up the relationship with Tang Luo immediately, and he didn't mean to hug his thighs at all.
God knows how deep the whirlpool is behind this one.
I don't know how to die if I get involved.