Someone fell like a meteor, his back was on fire, and the body of the Wuchong Mountain could not resist the powerful power of the heat source cannon, and it hurt the internal organs. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Xing Ziliang is just a student, how can he have a hot weapon in his hand!"

In the distance of night, the other seven people looked back at this scene, and their hearts trembled.

"By the way, the person who came back last night lost a heat source cannon barrel, I'm afraid it was taken away by Xingziliang!"

The seven stood in the distance, looking at the companion who had been hit by the shell, and heard the wailing, but they did not dare to go back to save the people.

"Just the seven of us can't take him, quickly notify everyone to come over!"

The power of the cannon barrel is too large, and Xing Ziliang himself is not bad, and he also has the Binding Immortal Branch in his hand, and it is difficult to take him down in a short time if the seven people are scattered, but as long as he can double the number of people, he will definitely be able to capture him.

But what they could think of, Xing Ziliang naturally thought of it, how could they wait silently at home for them to gather people.

"The highest cultivation among these seven people is the Tsukiji Sixfold Mountain, and once they gather people, maybe there will be people with higher cultivation to come. ”

Xing Ziliang placed two large boxes with cannonballs on Lin Qingyu's car, and continued: "Instead of sitting and waiting to be killed, it is better to break them one by one now!"

"You wait for me in the car, and drive to the front to pick me up in five minutes!"

After speaking, regardless of Lin Qingyu's surprised gaze, Xing Ziliang carried the cannon barrel on his shoulder and strode forward.

The seven were still lingering nearby, and someone was telling the others to come, when they suddenly saw a figure rushing towards them from a distance.

"Fuck, that kid really has the guts to chase him out!"

Someone shouted loudly, "Run, that kid is chasing out!"

"This kid wants to take advantage of the fact that we are all wasted now!"

Seeing the torturer Liang grinning, carrying a cannon barrel on his shoulder but walking like flying, several people couldn't help but shudder, feeling as if a powerful ghost rushed towards them to ask for their lives, if they were hit by a cannon, even if they didn't die, they would be mermaids.

Several people successively showed their best skills and ran away towards the rear.

"Hey, what are you running!"

Xing Ziliang roared, the cannon barrel had been charged, he was not in a hurry and aimed at a few people at random, the range of the heat source cannon is not short, with the speed of these people, plus Xing Ziliang has been chasing closely, at least in two or three minutes, it can hit people.

He's moving extremely fast, which will affect the crosshairs, so be more cautious.

"This cannon, let me think about it, who is better to fight?"

Xing Ziliang deliberately shouted loudly, and the few people who fled in front of him were in a cold sweat, silently praying that bad luck would not befall him.

"By the way, I just vaguely heard someone say that I was stupid and scolded me for being stupid, and said something 'Do you want to turn the sky over with two rabbit cubs', this cannon will bombard the person who said this, I don't know which brother can stand up and admit it, and don't affect his innocent companions. ”

Xing Ziliang smiled and carried the barrel of the cannon to look around, and then said: "No one recognizes it, then I will choose any one of the 'soldiers and generals', don't blame me for my bad luck." ”

The seven people who fled were suddenly silent, and heavy gasps sounded.

"Lao Sha, it seems that you have said this, right?"

Suddenly, someone shouted.

"Fuck Zhao Zicheng, you dare to fall into the well at this time!?"

The man, known as "Lao Sha", was furious.

"Xing Ziliang, you fucking look good, just now it was Zhao Zicheng's stupid man shouting at your door, there is a debtor and a debtor, if you want to bomb him, you can bomb him!"

The two of them actually quarreled while fleeing, and they were happy to hear the torturer Liang Na.

"You both say it's each other, so who am I bombing?"

Although they are all subordinates of the prince of Anshan and Qin Yan, they are also divided into factions on weekdays, and they don't like each other, if they can save their lives now and slaughter each other with the hand of Ziliang, they are naturally willing.

"Lao Sha, don't pretend, Xing Ziliang is clearly looking for you to settle accounts, who makes you arrogant, I can't wait to put the word villain on my head, don't bother us. ”

Another person spoke, obviously standing on the side of Zhao Zicheng, and also wanted to be with the other party.

"Fuck, Lu Chao! You and Zhao Zicheng want to take the opportunity to kill Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu will not let you have a good time!"

"Fuck off, you fools, are you all stupid in your cultivation?" Naturally, some people saw that something was wrong, "This kid is very vicious, he wants us to fight among themselves, a bunch of fools!"

Xing Ziliang stopped, and the barrel of the cannon was aimed at the last person who spoke, looking unhappy.

"I haven't seen enough of this scene, and you want them to stop broadcasting?"

He narrowed one eye and gently pulled the trigger, his energy pouring into it, and his shoulder seemed to feel the heat of the moment.

"You're the talker!"

A faint smell of gunpowder remained, and the cannonballs forged by immortal gold exploded in the distance, the flames dazzling, and the shattered shells and sparks splattered.

The heart-wrenching screams also came as scheduled, and there was a person lying in the artillery pit, his clothes were torn, and the exposed skin could clearly see the burns, although he would not die, but he was seriously injured, and he could barely recover from the self-healing ability of the foundation building period, and he had to be treated, and now he was completely useless.

The torturer Liang curled the corners of his mouth and muttered: "The villains all died from talking too much......"

The remaining six looked back and saw the man's miserable condition, and their hearts were half cold.

The power of the heat source cannon was too strong, and in the blink of an eye, they lost two of them, and the torture Liang, who was originally not in their eyes, now seemed to be like a devil who had been playing with them.

In fact, even Xing Ziliang didn't know that the twenty-four shells that Wu Chen gave him were not ordinary, the immortal gold that forged the shells and the gunpowder in them were all raised to a higher level, even if the foundation Jiuzhong Mountain was hit, he would be injured a lot.

At this time, someone reacted very quickly and hurriedly shouted: "Quickly capture the torture Ziliang, now is the right time!"

The rest of the people were also shocked to come back to their senses, there is a gap time to reload and charge, then now is the best time to capture Xing Ziliang, a few people let go of the suspicion, they want to take down Xing Ziliang first, and kill them back at the same time.

Seeing them come back, Xing Ziliang did not panic in the slightest, a gust of wind blew behind him, and the sound of the roar of the motor came into his ears.

Lin Qingyu happened to drive her convertible coupe to arrive, Xing Ziliang jumped and stood on the car, Lin Qingyu stepped on the accelerator, and the car soared.

"Just circle around them, and don't fly too high. Xing Ziliang admonished.

The foundation building monks did not have the means to take off, and their speed alone could not compare with all kinds of sports cars in the world.

Xing Ziliang stood on the car, looking down from mid-air, and sneered at the corners of his mouth.

When the six people on the ground saw his gaze, they immediately felt a chill invade.

They felt that they had been calculated by the torturer Liang again, and they actually ran back by themselves.

Xing Ziliang picked up a piece of ammunition and said in a non-salty tone: "Okay, who should be next?"

The six of them were swaying up and down, cold all over, and now they might not even be able to run, just waiting to be sniped one by one.

They were like hunters with bows and arrows, who knew that in the blink of an eye, the small animal they had hunted earlier had pulled out a cannon barrel from the crotch of their trousers.

They looked at the young man in the car who seemed to be more like the villain Great Demon King than them, and they didn't know what to think.