After all, the Lunatic Cultists are not Lunatic Cult Masters, although the strength of these people is not weak, they can still resist ordinary bows and arrows, and against Gatling, which is comparable to machine guns, it is obviously far behind.

I only heard a rapid roar of guns, and a metal chain composed of twelve super-caliber bullets formed a terrifying metal storm that swept past.

Where the metal storm passed, the big tree hugged by one person was instantly broken through, and it was directly twisted into pieces by the metal storm, and the boulder blocking the way was no exception, in the face of this terrifying metal storm, it was not much better than the performance of the big tree.

The man was worthy of being a member of the Lunatic Cult, wielding the Miao knife in his hand and even blocking several bullets, but this was useless, in the face of the black technology Gatling, which was launched with full force and a rate of fire of hundreds or even thousands of rounds per second, he couldn't hold it for a moment, and was instantly penetrated by the terrifying kinetic energy carried by the metal storm, and was directly beaten into a cloud of blood mist in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the number of people has no effect at all, and the kinetic energy carried by the super-large caliber bullet may not be blocked by a concrete wall of the same thickness, not to mention a few people, and the number of people is nothing more than an increase in the range of blood mist.

When Ye Tian saw such a bloody scene for the first time, he couldn't help but feel a wave of overturning in his stomach, not to mention him, even Feng Jiu, who lived in a world that was no stranger to death and was used to seeing the dead, his face turned a little pale. On the contrary, the two bear children did not react as much to the blood mist that turned into an instant, but they did not react as much as the chainsaw horror.

"Grandma, the Lunatic Cultists were all beaten to death by Brother Oba, Grandma must not have an accident!" Ling'er couldn't care about the nausea in her heart, and cried out anxiously in her arms to the old Ou who was dying in a pool of blood.

Ye Tian was awakened by Ling'er's voice, and immediately didn't care about the churning stomach, stepped forward and took out a bottle of spring water, and poured it into Lao Ou.

The spring water, which used to be invincible, is now in big trouble. After Zhao Ling'er's grandmother drank the spring water, the situation did not improve, the wounds on her body gradually stopped, the bleeding was connected, and her face was a lot ruddy. The dying appearance was controlled, at least it could move.

But obviously, judging from the still weak condition, and the abnormal ruddy complexion on the face, this does not seem to be a good thing, but more like a reflection of the last moments of life.

"Grandma, are you feeling better?" Zhao Ling'er saw that her grandmother's condition had improved, and hurriedly asked anxiously, but Ye Tian's heart was not optimistic, and he took the bottle with spring water, planning to continue to serve Zhao Ling'er's grandmother.

"It's useless, I don't have much time left, and it's hard to burn my life, I'm afraid I'm afraid I've run out of oil now, are you Ling'er's new friend? The things you fed me have such a healing effect, it should be an extremely precious thing, or don't waste it." ”

Zhao Ling'er's grandmother coughed lightly and said in a weak voice.

Ye Tian's hand froze in mid-air, the spring water effect generated by the King Crystal was indeed powerful, but after all, it was used for healing, not for prolonging life. No amount of water you drink will prolong your life.

Whether it is the crown prince Yehua or the seriously injured Li Chunfa, no matter how serious the injury is, it cannot affect their own lifespan, but Zhao Ling'er's grandmother is different. At such an old age, his life was already running out, and he burned his life in order to deal with the Lunatic Cultists. Now that the oil has long been exhausted, and it has been exhausted since the order, no matter how perverted the spring water is, it will not have the slightest effect.

"Grandma, you can't die, Ling'er won't let you die! Ling'er, I just made a good friend, and I haven't introduced you to you yet! Ling'er won't let you die!" Zhao Ling'er hugged her grandmother and cried bitterly, shouting heartbreakingly. That beautiful and innocent face is full of connotation. Let anyone see it, and they can't help but tug at their hearts.

"Ling'er...... Don't cry, listen...... Listen to grandma say......" Grandma Ling'er stopped her crying, and said in a weak and intermittent voice.

Zhao Ling'er listened to her grandmother's words, quickly stopped crying, didn't care about wiping the crystal tears from the corners of her face, and asked anxiously:

"Grandma, you say, no matter what, Ling'er will promise grandma!"

"Well...... Benefactor, thank you to the benefactor for rescuing you, in order to save Ling'er, the old man's time is running out, there is a reluctance, and ingratitude can agree. Ling'er's grandmother said to Ye Tian strongly.

"Old man, you said, if Ye Tian can do it, he will never refuse. Seeing this scene, Ye Tian also guessed Grandma Ling'er's plan, and immediately nodded and agreed.

Ling'er's grandmother showed a grateful smile and said with great difficulty:

"I thought that hiding in this place far away from Miao Jiang could allow Ling'er to live a safe and happy life, but I didn't expect that the Lunatic Cultists would come to the door so soon, this is all fate, a fate that can't be avoided! Benefactor, one of your people has such a strong strength, and has such a magical healing elixir, and my own strength is even more unfathomable, I want to entrust Ling'er to you, please protect her safety." If...... If possible, take her back to Miaojiang and inquire about his mother. ”

In Ling'er's grandmother's opinion, the machine man who followed Ye Tian alone could kill a few Lunatic Cultists with his hands, and it seemed extremely easy, obviously he didn't go all out, it can be seen that Ye Tian's strength is absolutely extraordinary, plus the healing elixir he took out casually, the medicinal effect is so powerful that it is unheard of, and Ye Tian's strength is definitely even stronger. And there is also a terrible force behind him, even if he can't compete with Half Moon Reef, there should be no problem with self-preservation, so he wants to entrust Zhao Ling'er to Ye Tian.

"Didn't my mother pass away?" Ling'er asked in surprise after listening to her grandmother's words.

"I sent someone to inquire secretly, although there is a tomb of the lady in the Bai Miao tribe in Dali, no one has seen the body of the lady, maybe the lady is still alive. In the past, I always wanted you to live safely and happily, but now it seems that this is your life, which you can't escape! Fortunately, with this son who promised to protect you, I think that if you don't directly meet the Moon Worship Master, there is no problem in self-preservation. Body...... As a child, you should indeed confirm the life and death of your wife. Now...... Grandma can't stay with you in the future, okay...... Good...... Take good care of yourself!"

Zhao Linger's grandmother said, holding Zhao Linger's hand slowly loosened, and slowly fell to the ground with the last trace of reluctance to Zhao Ling'er in her life.

"Grandma, grandma, wake up!" Zhao Ling'er hugged her grandmother's corpse and kept calling hysterically.

"Ling'er, don't be too sad, although grandma is gone, you still have our friends!"

"Brother Oba, woo woo......" Zhao Ling'er seemed to have found support, and threw herself into Ye Tian's arms and cried bitterly.