"I'm guilty. Chen Wenxuan pretended to draw a cross on his chest, but when he saw Xiao Baitu, a Taoist priest, standing next to him, he immediately changed to a single palm on his chest. Looking at the indigenous soldiers who were jumped off the city wall, he didn't feel the slightest guilt in his heart.

"Don't you think you're doing this inhumanely, filthy demon! You have to feel guilty for your actions. ”

Chen Wenxuan turned his head and suddenly saw a little Lori dressed as a priest looking at him, with anger burning in his eyes.

He smiled: "This fucking death is not Chinese, to be exact, not even earthlings, Lao Tzu is guilty?" He thought and added: "I forgot to tell you that my companions and I are not from your world, we are just a group of outsiders, although we are both human beings, but you are not our compatriots, so no matter how many you die, we do not have the slightest sense of guilt." After speaking, he touched a golden talisman in his pocket, thank you, let me understand a foreign language, or the lingua franca of the other world "You are plane invaders!!" Hearing Chen Wenxuan's words, the priest Lori's eyes instantly sharpened, and the priest staff in his hand pointed directly at Chen Wenxuan. And the indigenous soldiers, who were originally indignant at the actions of the traverser, also clenched their weapons, and the eyes that looked at this traverser team were also full of monstrous hatred again.

"Dimensional invader, heh, that's a good name, but I actually prefer the name 'Traverser'. Chen Wenxuan smiled indifferently, even if he was pointed at with a crossbow arrow, he didn't look scared at all. Joke, when I participated in the training, the machine gun bullets flew over my scalp, and the momentum was much more terrifying than this, if I was frightened by a group of natives with tattered knives, guns and sticks, would I not be mixed up in the future?

Behind him, a group of traversers also picked up automatic firearms that still emitted a heavy smell of gunsmoke, and fierce men like Wang Tiezhu had even carried a big killing weapon like the QW-4.

The air was full of the smell of gunpowder, hundreds of natives against more than thirty traversers, the battle was about to start, and when the super fantasy bloody plot of automatic firearms against magic battle qi was about to happen, a miserable scream broke the situation.

"Ahh And You Nanzhe is leisurely holding a 92 pistol against the back of his head at the moment, and the safety has been opened.

"Don't move, I think you also saw the lethality of this weapon just now, if you scare me, this hand shakes, your generalissimo's spirit cover is about to fly into the sky, improper protection, resulting in the death of the children of the royal family, this is a big crime in your world, right?" he said lightly, the muzzle of the gun kept dangling, one moment aimed at the back of Tivra's head, and the other at his spine, which was extremely terrifying.

"All down! all down!" jumped out an old general with a white beard, brandishing a sword that was one and three meters long to drive away the soldiers who were about to move. Nima, if I really let you bastards* kill the prince, I'm going to fucking be buried with you!" he roared inwardly, but his hands were not slow, and he kicked a disobedient fellow off the ladder with one kick.

"Calm down, we've done what you've asked. The veteran nodded and said to a group of traversers, extremely flattering, and a group of traversers complained in their hearts.

"General Valrant, they're but," Priest Lori interjected.

"Delo, be sensible!" the veteran turned back and glared at Pastor Lori.

She was silent, but the pebbles that kept being kicked under her feet were still expressing her inner indignation.

Seeing that the other party was interested, the crossing crowd was not too good, and they also put down their weapons, but the muzzles of many people were shaking, but they vaguely pointed at the heads of some guys who still had uneven faces

Zhang Yuan felt that everything today was very fantastical, no, it was very mysterious--the demon who had a good fortune for Mao retreated, and a group of disproportionate giants with a large body rushed up?! Because Mao's Q17, which was originally used as a combat weapon, would suddenly have an autonomous consciousness?! All this is unscientific, unscientific! He was very unhappy, but he couldn't find a reason.

"Lao Zhang, I found the box. Q17 on the side suddenly patted him on the shoulder without knowing how to be respectful. Well, the reason for the unhappiness was found Zhang Yuan looked over, and sure enough, a 'little' giant who was only more than four meters old was holding the big box and licking the appearance of the box like a lollipop, making the originally silver box stick to a layer of disgusting slime.

"it!,Grab it back for me!" Zhang Yuan was shocked, watching the layers of disgusting saliva smeared on the box, his heart, dripping water, "Yes.sir." "Q17 kicked the guy in the throat with a slick shot.

Dodging the large hands of several giants and flashing the occasional stepping on the giant legs, this pair of tormented pairs finally arrived in front of the large box for which they had paid blood and sweat. "Box, you are my life!" Before Zhang Yuan could say anything, Uncle Q had already pounced on him with snot and tears, holding the box, not caring about the wet giant saliva at all, and touching the lid of the box like his own daughter-in-law.

"Don't be sorry, let's move the box back first, these beasts are not taboo!" Zhang Yuan went up and dragged the box and ran, and behind them, a group of giants had already surrounded them.

"Fire cover!"

"Tom tom!"

"Boom-boom-boom-"

"Boom!!"

In an instant, the stormy attack smashed the giants who surrounded them into dead bodies that fell to the ground, and the particle beam also burned many giants to half of their bodies, and the flesh foamed on the battlefield, but it was quickly reduced to ashes in the heat generated by itself.

"Let's go!" Zhang Q and the two broke out of the siege and soon came to the city wall, but they were surprised to find that there was no giant here.

At first glance, in the center of the field of vision, a group of indigenous soldiers were wielding swords, guns, halberds, and clubs to fight the giants, and occasionally some of the soldiers were in a rage and knocked some hapless 'little' giant to the ground. On the other hand, most of the soldiers who were just ordinary people became the rations of the giants, and those big giants were like gnawing on chocolate biscuits, pinching their two fingers, throwing them into their mouths, swallowing them in their throats, and they were over.

Although this scene of giants eating people was very cruel, Zhang Yuan did not stop at all, because he had seen more cruel scenes than this.

The giant soon surrounded him again, and he turned his gaze back and ran towards the wall without hesitation, thinking lightly: they are not citizens of the Federation protected by federal law, and I, as a federal officer, have no obligation to save and protect them