Two people fighting with more than 200 immortal cultivators, this is simply sending them to death!

Zheng first glanced at the nightingale, the nightingale had already begun to prepare for action, and saw that the nightingale locked on the target position, and then put the huge black box like a coffin board behind him on the ground, and with a bang, opened the tension spring on the box, Zheng Xian looked inside curiously, and saw that it was full of parts of various firearms.

Under Zheng Xian's inexplicability, the nightingale quickly assembled these parts, and the proficiency of the nightingale in fiddling with this thing was as simple and natural as eating with chopsticks, and it was obvious that this nightingale's familiarity with firearms was by no means comparable to that of ordinary warriors.

Zheng Xian watched as a firearm with a length of nearly two meters was assembled, and the muzzle of the black hole was like a pig's nose, leaning out of the building a little bit, pointing to the building on the opposite side, where there were few lights.

Zheng Xian nodded secretly in his heart, yes, such a long-range sniper is still a reliable means, otherwise the two of them will face two hundred immortal cultivators, and the other party will pounce on him and bury the nightingale with a corpse cover, and it is indeed the right way to snipe the other party at a distance.

However, the other party is faceless in the building, and it is useless to have this gun.

When Zheng Xian was secretly pondering, he was knocked on the shoulder.

Zheng Xian was stunned for a moment and looked at the nightingale who stretched out a finger and tapped his shoulder lightly, and then Zheng Xian watched with some surprise as the nightingale pointed his finger towards the dark area.

Zheng Xian seemed to understand that this meant that he was asked to go to that area.

This is to tell him to be bait, to lure those immortal cultivators out, and then the nightingale will snipe here from a distance.

Zheng Xian almost sneered, shook his head firmly, and said, "What are you kidding?" Zheng Xian originally thought it was two against two hundred, but he didn't expect it to be one against two hundred, the nightingale sniped at such a distance, the enemy swarmed, she couldn't help at all, how many immortal cultivators could be killed with one gun? Zheng Xian was deeply skeptical about this.

At this time, on the two corpses with their vertebrae severed, the voice of the walkie-talkie came: "Whistle, whistle, hear the answer." ”

When this voice sounded, Zheng Xian knew that he would either do it or leave, there was no other choice.

The first time he didn't answer, the second time he asked about the situation, the other party had already raised his vigilance, if no one had answered, then next, all the immortal cultivators would evacuate quickly.

Zheng Xian glanced at the nightingale, the nightingale still pointed towards the dark place, Zheng Xian took a deep breath, looked at the spear that the nightingale put on the ground, and then picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Bastards, wash your ass and wait for death!"

Immediately, Zheng Xian rushed down from the roof of the building like a gust of wind, jumping from building to building, and rushed towards the black rumbling community.

The hotel was slashed several times, the police station was blown to the ground, and half of the residential building was blown down, with blood and corpses, screams and wails.

Zheng Xian did not sympathize with those who died, but he held his breath in his chest, and he was not happy if he did not express it!

Isn't living to be happy for oneself and make others unhappy?

As Zheng Xian jumped out, the nightingale set up the sniper rifle, and rows of bullets with a length of more than ten centimeters were neatly placed next to it, and in the moonlight, the cold light flickered, and there were more than three hundred rounds.

In the dark and rumbling community, the lights gradually turned on, one or two, three, four, and at the end, there were seventy or eighty lights, as if they had been discussed.

And Zheng Xian had already arrived under this building at this time, and the lights on that building seemed to have turned into torches, converging into a blazing fire in the dark night!

Under the flames, immortal cultivators poured out of the building one by one.

A sneer came from the loudspeaker: "Are you the only one?" Or are there a few snipers in the distance? Do you want to use such a lineup against us?"

There were more than thirty immortal cultivators who left in a hurry, rushing towards the place where the nightingale was lurking, Zheng Xian didn't care about these guys who took the initiative to send them to death. Nightingale didn't have to worry about him laughing a lot.

The other party saw through Zheng Xian's plan at a glance, Zheng Xian was not surprised, from the beginning of the fight with these immortal cultivators, Zheng Xian knew that there was a guy with a very powerful brain among them, and he calculated to the extreme depth everywhere.

At this time, a huge focused light suddenly turned on and hit Zheng Xian, like a spotlight on the stage, as if there was only one Zheng Xian left in the entire world at this time.

And Zheng Xian's figure looked a little thin and fragile under this powerful white light.

The rough voice sounded again: "It's so sorry for me, you guys have only come to such a small number of people, I heard that the annihilation warriors have not been dispatched recently, they are all nested, several major events have happened one after another, and the annihilation warriors who were originally as tired as a firefighting team have not moved at all, I am wondering, is it that all the annihilation warriors are dead?"

"Now it seems that my judgment is wrong, the annihilation warriors are not dead, at least there is one of you left, and those snipers? how many? one or two? I guess it won't be too much, otherwise I wouldn't have called you one to be a bait, right? You can tell me, is this master right?"

The pupils of Zheng Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a bang, the spotlight shining on Zheng Xian was shattered by the bullet.

But then another spotlight lit up, still shrouding Zheng Xian in this piece of light and shadow.

"Ten years ago, my father, my mother, my grandfather and my grandmother were all killed by the Annihilation Warriors, and at that time, I kept thinking, when will I be able to hunt the Annihilation Warriors, and when will I be able to kill all the Annihilation Warriors?"

"It is said that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, these ten years have passed, as my understanding of the annihilation warrior increases, the more desperate I become, for me, it is not very difficult to kill one or two annihilation warriors, the difficult thing is how to retreat with the whole body, you must know that killing a annihilation warrior is equivalent to stabbing a hornet's nest, a group of hornets will fly over to ask for your life, my father encountered such a situation at the beginning. ”

"I didn't expect that in this tenth year, God gave me such a big gift. The annihilation warriors have been hit hard, there is not much left, I don't have to worry about these annihilation warriors chasing me unabated, I will make good use of this opportunity, I will slowly kill you, and I will slowly kill that sniper, ten years of grudge deposition, ten years of heart-eating pain, I want you to slowly experience it little by little. ”

When Zheng Xian heard this, he suddenly felt that this seemed to be a bureau, a trap carefully designed by a hunter, and he, Zheng Xian, once again stepped into this trap.

At this time, one by one immortal cultivators began to emerge from the surroundings, and gradually surrounded Zheng Xian in the middle like a siege formed by gathering sand.

With a bang, the spotlight was smashed again, and then there was a fighting sound in the distance, and the supernatural phosgene couldn't stop blooming in the distance, obviously the nightingale had already begun.

Zheng Xian didn't have so much nonsense, the other party set up the dishes and chopsticks, and waited to tear him Zheng Xian into a large piece, Zheng Xian naturally wanted to turn himself into a stone and iron that would break his teeth if he couldn't bite it!

As soon as Zheng Xian moved, the sound of machine gun fire sounded instantly, and rows of firelight came out in the distance.

Zheng Xian scolded secretly in his heart, these dog-day immortal cultivators are not good at cultivating, what kind of guns are they playing?

It's called a supernatural power with not enough bullets to make it up? Dirty! Despicable! Damn it, I'll have to bring a gun next time!

The ultimate on Zheng Xian's finger suddenly opened a light curtain, wrapping Zheng Xian entirely, but the light curtain composed of this withering aurora was very effective for supernatural attacks, but for this kind of bullet attack, the defensive ability was really not worthy of praise.

For a while, Zheng Xian's body clanged, and the bullets kept hitting Zheng Xian's armor, although the armor was tough, it couldn't stand such a long blow, and it wouldn't be long before Zheng Xian would be smashed into the shell by the bullets.

Without raising the alarm at this time, he kept reminding Zheng Xian that a certain piece of armor on his body was constantly shattering.

At this time, a relatively special dull gunshot, in a kind of clattering sound, particularly harsh, a cultivator's head burst open, and his body fell backwards and flew out, this sound was like a horn, once it sounded, it could never stop.

It is hard to imagine that a sniper rifle can make such a rapid sound in such a short period of time, and it sounds even faster than the sound of a submachine gun.

Skulls burst into flames of gunfire, blood and broken bones splattered everywhere.

The lethality of this sniper rifle is so amazing that if it is hit, no matter what position it is, it is enough to make people lose their resistance.

What's more, grabbing a gun and shooting his head, no matter how powerful an immortal cultivator is, he will definitely die if his head is blown up.

With the dull sound of gunshots that shook the entire residential area, the pressure on Zheng Xian's body suddenly lightened, and in the midst of a dense bombardment of bullets, he hurriedly fell to the ground, swam close to the ground like a snake, and rushed towards the nearest immortal cultivator.

Closing the distance is now the only means for Zheng Xian to save his life.

Only by rushing into the enemy's middle of the enemy will the firearms that pose the greatest threat to Zheng Xian lose their effectiveness.

Those immortal cultivators were obviously disrupted by the sniper rifles, after all, the pressure of grabbing a gun and headshot cannot be ignored by anyone, especially after the partner who was still standing in front of you just now, his head burst open like a rotten watermelon, and hot blood and bones sprayed you in the face.

What's more, the vast majority of these immortal cultivators are not outlaws, and they don't have much combat experience, so in peacetime, how difficult it is to find guys who can fight? Otherwise, the Hunter Warrior and the Annihilation Warrior will not be so difficult to continue, and they will never be able to find a qualified candidate.

The more than 200 immortal cultivators looked at the number of people, but in fact, they were just a rabble, and there were only a dozen of them who could really deal with changes without being surprised.

It was precisely because of this that Zheng Xian had such an opportunity to plunge headlong into these immortal cultivators.

Zheng Xian plunged into these immortal cultivators, like a fish in water, the ultimate in his hand turned into a long knife, cutting vertically and horizontally, most of the people in front of him were C-level immortal cultivators, even without the help of the breeding armor, Zheng Xian would be able to kill them the same, you must know that Zheng Xian himself is the best among the C-level immortal cultivators.

Zheng Xian's withered aurora all rushed to the vertebrae, and for a while, the bloody wind and rain suddenly soared around Zheng Xian.

When he was happy, the grievance in Zheng Xian's chest was finally expressed!