Chapter 163: Shot

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Wang Yong's expression was very relaxed, as long as he didn't make a big deal, in this kind of world, he could have no scruples.

A simple, rough, but long, reinforced concrete staircase stretches down.

Although the lights were shining, it was still gloomy. From time to time, there are rusty iron gates blocking the way, and the steps are also very wet, as if they are the kind of underground air-raid shelters that have been abandoned for a long time and there are no people.

But after walking for a while, a large fully enclosed iron door appeared in front of me, and a lot of miscellaneous items were piled up next to it, as if it had reached the end of the underground passage.

Shelly pulled a card out of her jacket pocket and swiped it through an unobtrusive little slot at the top of the large iron door.

Then, the big iron gate slowly parted to both sides, and the scene in front of him suddenly became clear!

Brightly lit.

Shiny terrazzo floors, tempered glass, green carpets, and a huge open space separated from each other, training rooms, and a simple little shop in between, with mineral water, instant noodles, chocolates, biscuits, canned food, juice tissues, and other necessities.

In addition to these small shops, there are also medical points. Medicines, simple medical devices are readily available.

It's like a large underground mall in a modern city.

Wang Yong also established a corresponding underground base in his own sphere of influence, Hua Tai Island, which was mainly used to store arms and conduct some relatively secret research. It's even bigger than this on a scale, but it's still under construction.

He looked around, maybe he could use it in the construction of his own base in the future.

There were a lot of people in it, and they were walking around with submachine guns. There were men and women, most of them young people, and one by one they saw the iron door open and Shelly came in, and they all greeted each other.

"Sister Li."

"Hello Sister Li."

"Are we new again?"

"This newcomer, I don't know how his ability is?"

"Every time a newcomer is selected, Sister Xie Li is personally assessed. This newcomer doesn't know if he can pass the test. If you can't pass the level, it's enough to choke. ā€

Wang Yong was expressionless all the way, and his face looked very cold under the cold light.

This is clearly a base for military training and storage of supplies.

The temperament of the young people in this base is somewhat similar to that of the soldiers, and they have a feeling of being fierce and fierce.

But Wang Yong still felt that his religious army was stronger.

Neither Japan's Self-Defense Forces nor the U.S. military stationed in Japan were sent to the island, and the defense above was carried out by the Self-Defense Forces of the Japanese Defense Agency, which belonged to the Japanese Defense Agency.

It was the army that Wang Yong had single-handedly trained.

Unlike the nationalist Wehrmacht, the Red Army or the mercenaries of the class struggle, the religious army, if well developed, has such a dedication and persistent pursuit of eternal goals that no other army can match.

Of course, the Taiyi Dao established by Wang Yong is far from meeting this requirement, and it is just a prototype.

Xie Li walked over with Wang Chao and didn't say hello. Straight ahead, I turned a few corners, and I came to a basketball court the size of a shooting training field.

Boom!

Four girls dressed in the same clothes as Shelly are training in shooting with guns.

Move the target far away, and emerge. With a bang, he was hit in the heart.

The marksmanship is clean and clean. Apparently after wasting a lot of bullets and practicing.

"Cherry! Is there a new person here? The shooting stopped, and the four girls turned their fingers at the same time, and by the way, they gently put it on their waists and hips, and the gun was accurately buckled on the belt, and the whole movement was agile and fast. And when the eyes swept over, it was very stern, making people feel a smell of iron and blood.

These four young girls, Wang Yong felt a fierce temperament in them that he had fought on the battlefield.

However, these girls have strange and delicate faces, and they are not tanned by the Nanyang sun.

The body is also bumpy due to perennial exercise.

Seeing them, Wang Yong's heart suddenly had a desire to rise up, if they could go together?

This thought turned inexplicably in his mind, no wonder Yumiji was pregnant during this time, and then accompanied the child, almost nothing has been done for more than a year, and it is normal for him to be so vigorous.

At this moment, suddenly, the wind in front of him moved, and a hand slashed quickly and ferociously.

The technique is cutting, the army fights hand-to-hand combat, and the effective hand knife is the main artery of Wang Yong's neck.

I have to say that this sudden knife strike is very deep, fast as lightning, and has a sharp style, which is essentially different from ordinary boxing martial artists, and is purely used for killing people on the battlefield.

It was one of the girls who saw Xie Li and Wang Yong coming over, and suddenly shot at Wang Yong while talking.

Wang Yong raised his hand casually, grabbed the hand and twisted it casually.

A gut-wrenching sound came from the girl's arm.

"Ahh Even if this girl has strong psychological quality and has been on many battlefields, but all of a sudden, the muscles, nerves, and bones of her arms are twisted and broken, and the taste is not pleasant.

"Leng Dan!" The other four exclaimed.

also shot at Wang Yong at the same time.

A girl picked up the dagger in the holster on the outside of her thigh, her spine was like a big spring, and she gathered her body and rushed forward, and the dagger slashed at Wang Yong's throat.

Wang Yong's face remained unchanged, and he directly grabbed the dagger with his hand.

"Crunch!" The dagger made of stainless steel was twisted into a ball of soft mud in Wang Yong's hands.

He waved his hand sharply.

The girl was as if she had been hit by a train on the spot, flew seven or eight meters in the air, hit the wall directly, spit out a mouthful of blood, her eyes were out, and she lay down as if she had no bones, not knowing whether she was dead or alive.

At the moment when Wang Yong was energetic, the skin of the waist, back, and back of the body was beating at the same time, and three sharp saber daggers had been handed to these three parts.

At the same time, he felt his forehead and temples being targeted.

In an instant, all parts of the body were attacked, and all routes seemed to be sealed.

It turned out that several women, led by Shelly, had daggers and guns fired.

Wang Yong just smiled slightly, and the whole person didn't move.

Let those daggers and bullets poke at him, and when they touch his skin, it is like touching the hardest cold steel, and it falls down with a clang, and it has no effect at all.

As early as a few years ago on the timeline, Wang Yong could easily defeat Tang Zichen, and now under his meditation and cosmic rays, and the tempering of energy tides over the years, his body is not capable of these mortals without a strong iron armor spell.

When these female demons who came out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood saw this inhuman scene, they were stunned for a moment, and they still came up with a kind of grief and indignation, waving daggers, wanting to cause harm to Wang Yong.

I just wanted a small temptation, but I didn't expect such a tragic consequence.

The five girls ate and lived together for several years, and they were like sisters, but in an instant, two people were beaten and mutilated, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

But Wang Yong had no problem with these girls bullying and attacking, but felt a kind of enjoyment.

In the world of dance dance for more than two years, he has developed religion, manipulated finance, bought arms, and developed power, and Yumiji is either pregnant or in the postpartum period of infertility. Wang Yong lived an almost puritanical life, and when he arrived in this empty basement, five sturdy female killers attacked him, could he bear it?

It's a great material for a secret room, captivity, and AVI.

Shelly's pink fist struck him in the temple, and the dagger stabbed him in the eye.

Wang Yong stretched out his palm and gently pinched it, turning the dagger into mud.

Yi Zhen slammed into Wang Yong's back, and hit Wang Yong's back with his right hand, leaning over his whole body, perhaps wanting to use the technique in judo to lock Wang Yong's throat.

But Wang Yong didn't mind, but leaned back and stuck to Yi Zhen's soft body.

Xiang Ning directly stabbed Wang Yong's lower body with a dagger, which was very insidious.

Wang Yong stretched out his left hand and flicked it lightly, smashing the dagger.

Instead, he clamped Xiang Ning's face with his legs.

"Comfortable~" Wang Yong sighed.

Xie Li, Yi Zhen, and Xiang Ning were shocked, they knew that these would not cause any harm to Wang Yong at all.

And at this time, Wang Yong's actions were simply taking advantage of them.

Is it as simple as taking advantage?