Chapter 137: 137: Sniping is being killed
I have to say that the protagonist's aura is really powerful, and General Yang's gunners have no effect at all!
Fifty or sixty gunmen had barely rushed across the rope bridge, and half of them were already dead.
"Eternal life!"
The Dragon Emperor looked at the Shangri-La Eye in his hand, glanced ahead again, and then walked forward.
The Dragon Emperor had already appeared, and Ming He and General Yang had also appeared.
But what Minghe ushered in as soon as he appeared was not a good thing!
High up, two GIs with long-range snipers were already aiming at the heads of Ming He and the Dragon Emperor!
"One, the target has appeared, ready to snipe!"
"Okay, Two!"
One, two, three, two GIs with sniper rifles pulled the trigger at the same time.
"Chirp!"
The two bullets instantly detached from their chests and flew out to attack the Dragon Emperor and Ming He respectively.
For some reason, the sword in Minghe's hand shook wildly.
Just when the bullet hit the head of the Ming River, the decisive sword instantly unsheathed and turned into a bloody ray, blocking in front of the Ming River.
The sniper bullet was fired on the blade of the duel sword, and the bullet instantly split in two and shot at both sides of the Ming River!
The Dragon Emperor didn't have such good luck, he didn't have a sword to protect him, and he was shot in the head.
The Dragon Emperor's ceramic skull was instantly blasted open, revealing a skull with blurred flesh and dry flesh, and a void the size of a baby's fist appeared between his eyebrows.
"Ahh
The Dragon Emperor's bloody head let out a roar of rage, and his curse worked again, and his head was sealed by the pottery embryo again.
Seeing the appearance of the Dragon Emperor before, Ming He couldn't help but feel afraid, if he hadn't defended himself with a sword just now, he wouldn't have been shot in the head!
Although his blood demon is immortal and can burn blood to recover his injuries, who knows if he can be cured if he gets a headshot.
"Dragon Emperor, leave those two snipers to me to deal with."
Minghe moved his killing intent, the sniper just now almost killed him, and Minghe would let them go.
The Eye of Shangri-La is in the hands of the Dragon Emperor, and it is the best choice for him to go to the Golden Pagoda.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you, don't let them die too easily."
King Qin agreed, he didn't have the time to deal with the two gunmen now, his task now was to climb the Golden Pagoda and get the route to the Eternal Life Pool.
"Hmm!"
Minghe nodded, and stepped on the snow with his sword.
The snow-covered mountain road may be difficult for ordinary people to walk, but for Minghe, it is like walking on the ground.
The two snipers were stunned when they spotted Minghe's movements through the scope, as if they had seen a ghost.
The Ming River leaps on the snow like a ghost, tens of meters a second, and the strangest thing is that there are no footprints on the snow surface.
Minghe's speed was so fast that the two snipers couldn't fully snipe.
"Get out of here!"
After some discussion, the two snipers decided to evacuate.
"Gringo, which one sniped me just now, if you say it, I can make it easier for the other one to die."
When the two foreign big-headed soldiers were packing up their equipment, Minghe had already arrived and came to them.
"Oriental, you bastard, you actually resurrected that kind of monster to endanger your motherland."
A foreign soldier scolded Ming He in jerky Chinese, and as he spoke, he took out two short swords.
Another foreigner had already taken out a gun and loaded it.
"Huh, crumbs? I'll break the bones of both of you in a minute!" ”
Although Minghe had a smile on his face, his eyes were full of murderous intent.
Ming He pointed his sword at the two big-headed soldiers, and said:
"If you have any means, just use them, and I'll play with you."
"Oriental, you are so arrogant!"
The big-headed soldier with two short swords twisted his neck, then clenched the weapon in his hand and attacked Minghe fiercely.
Ming He didn't move until the blade of the short sword was less than a centimeter away from Ming River.
At this moment, Ming He moved him and took a step back, and the decisive sword in his hand was quickly swung, and he heard a crisp "bang", and the short sword turned into several broken blades.
Then Minghe took advantage of the situation and swung his sword with a slash, scratching the wrist of the big-headed soldier.
"Chop!"
The pain in his wrist made the big-headed soldier go a little crazy, and with the other hand, he held a short sword and stabbed directly into Minghe's neck.
With a wave of the decisive sword in Minghe's hand, an arm holding the broken sword fell to the ground.
One of the hands of this big-headed soldier was cut off, and he has basically been abolished by Minghe.
Compared with Minghe, although Minghe looks very thin, the big-headed soldier is just an ordinary person, and he is stronger at most.
Minghe can slash him with a sword at will, but now he just wants to play with him.
"Miscellaneous, you cut off York's hand, I want you dead!"
"Bang Bang ......"
Another big-headed soldier held a pistol at Minghe, and suddenly pulled the trigger several times in a row, and the bullets continued to shoot out from the muzzle with the sound of the gun!
"Huh!"
Minghe sneered, the speed of the bullets fired from the pistol was too slow to compare with a sniper rifle at all.
The bullets fired by the sniper rifle may be a little unresponsive, but the pistol Minghe is not in his eyes.
"I'll show you what a knife and bullet are!"
The decisive sword swung extremely quickly in Ming He's hand, and several sword shadows appeared, and each bullet was cut in half by Ming He, flying everywhere!
The big-headed soldier pulled the trigger several times, found that the gun was out of bullets, and hurriedly wanted to change the magazine.
"Why is there no bullet in the gun?"
Minghe also guessed that there were no bullets, and there were only so many bullets in one magazine of the pistol.
If you want to change the magazine, how could Minghe agree.
With a swing of the sword, a sword qi flew out.
The sword qi cut off the hand holding the gun, and now the two big-headed soldiers have been abolished by Ming He.
Minghe asked with a smile:
"Who sniped me with a gun just now? Whoever says it, I can make his death a little easier and not suffer too much! ”
At this moment, Ming He, who had an evil smile on his face, was a demon with a bloody mouth open in the eyes of the two big-headed soldiers.
"The comradeship between us is not something that you can experience."
"The miscellaneous has the ability to kill us!"
The two foreign big-headed soldiers mocked and cursed at Minghe, anyway, they were all dead, why not die arrogantly.
"Comradeship?"
Ming He couldn't help but smile contemptuously, and pointed at them with his sword:
"I'll give you a chance, between the two of you, whoever kills the other with his own hands will survive!"
As soon as Minghe's words fell, the eyes of the two of them were a little abnormal, and Minghe couldn't help but smile, knowing that their hearts were shaken.
Ming He kicked the severed arm holding the sword on the ground between the two people.
The two foreign GIs glanced at the broken arm at the same time, then at each other, and then the two foreign GIs looked at Minghe at the same time, and Minghe nodded with a smile on his face!
Minghe was like the sound of a flare gun, and two foreign soldiers pounced on the broken arm at the same time, just to snatch the short sword in the broken arm's hand and kill the other party to get a way out!
After the two one-armed GIs had fought a bit, the GI named York snatched the dagger.
Private York pointed at another soldier with a short sword and asked at Minghe:
"Will I be able to survive if I kill him?"
"Yes, as long as you kill the other party, you can survive, but ......"
Minghe deliberately prolonged his tone and continued:
"But you can't kill him!"
As soon as Minghe's voice fell, blood flashed.
York and the other GI had a blood-red color in their minds, then a feeling of something passing through their bodies, and then an endless black hole.
Ming He planned to go to the pass to see the situation on the Dragon Emperor's side, but after Ming He left, the two bodies fell weakly on the snow, and blood spilled madly from their bodies, staining the snow red.
In fact, no matter what, Minghe will not let them go, and those who want to kill themselves will be killed!
Minghe is no longer the same person he was back then, he is numb to killing people, he has no feelings, and there are already hundreds of people who died at his hands, and he doesn't mind two more.
Heaven and earth are unkind, don't blame him for being ruthless!