Chapter 119: No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives
"Xiao Zhou, the weapon in Huang Wubian's arms was given to him by you?"
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What do you mean? Are you holding back a smile? Just what I gave it, what's the matter?
Zhou Ru said that this Type 56 submachine gun is ugly?
Look at the cool shape, the straight body, the authentic German manufacturing, okay?
Looking at this group of bastards coldly, Zhou Ru snorted, too lazy to deal with them.
He finally saw that some cultivators in this Heavenly Court still lacked the ability to accept some new things.
If you want them to be exposed to new things from the beginning, they are not happy, you have to show them and let them thoroughly understand the benefits of these new things, and then they will accept them.
Then again, it's just one word, "cheap!"
Zhou Ru wasn't going to explain anything more to them, he didn't think it was necessary, and when they saw the Type 56 submachine gun in Huang Wubian's hand, what kind of power it had, they would automatically understand.
Lane of the Divine Soldiers.
Luo Badao had already pulled out the Canglan Sword, put on a posture, and stared at the direction from which the voice came with a calm look.
"Click", "Click", "Click"!
The voice grew clearer and clearer, and his ears were pricked up high.
Breathing became rapid, which was the result of nervousness.
Appeared!
Figures appeared in the left and right Divine Soldiers Alley at the same time!
These figures are dressed in silver armor, armed with long knives, and they walk with a loud noise!
None of them were expressionless, there were no pupils in their eyes, they were all black holes, and there was a chill in the secluded forest.
Nine layers of Qi training, thirty-six, the strength of these B soldiers should not be underestimated.
Zhou Ru looked in the mirror, his eyes narrowed, and his cocked Erlang legs were straightened again, and his expression became serious.
The battle is about to begin!
Who's good and who's rubbish, you'll find out soon!
I'm really looking forward to itγγγγγ
Ding, a crisp sound, like the sound of water droplets ticking on a rock.
In the Divine Soldier Alley, the bodies of the thirty-six B soldiers stiffened slightly, and then suddenly erupted!
The movement and stillness changed so fast that everyone's breathing staggered, and their pupils contracted.
Luo Badao was shocked in his heart and shouted!
"It's a good time!
He held the Canglan Sword tightly with both hands, and with a sharp roar in his mouth, a vertical slash, the sword came out through his body, wrapped in true qi, and rushed towards several B soldiers in front of him!
Boom!
Like scissors cutting through the cloth, Luo Badao's vertical slash directly shattered three.
Blood is sprinkled wildly, limbs are thrown away, and the bloody is very visually impactful~!
"Good!"
I don't know who shouted, and all the disciples watching stared at Luo Badao in the Divine Soldier Alley on the right, with fanaticism and worship in their eyes!
Men should be domineering, don't be cowardly, just do it!
This is the domineering aesthetics that Luo Badao deduced to everyone at this moment!
Heh, you really have a hand, but beware, there are four more behind you!
Zhou Ru whistled and pointed behind Luo Badao, reminding him.
However, how could Luo Badao receive his reminder!
However, it doesn't matter, what kind of person is Ren Luo domineering, the son of the peak master of Hemlock Peak, he was born with a keen sense of smell, he didn't even turn his head, his hands were slashed, his feet were wrong, and the Canglan Sword rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, and when the four B soldiers who sneaked up on him were not close to the distance of four feet beside him, they were stopped and cut off by him.
Burst..... The blood rushed to Luo Badao's face, he licked his tongue, and his eyes became extremely excited!
I have to say that this person is really good!
"This son is very talented, and he will become a giant one day. β
This is Li Daoxiao's evaluation, tsk, Luo Badao, I really want to give you a thumbs up!
Zhou Ru smashed his mouth and stretched out his thumb towards Luo Badao in the mirror, profoundly expressing his admiration.
But, if you don't speed it up, there's a good chance you'll lose!
The admiration in his eyes turned into a joke in a second, and Zhou Ruye's gaze shifted to Huang Wubian's body, and the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a shallow arc.
Huang Wubian, you kid can do it! In order to gather the B soldiers together as much as possible, you didn't even make a move, it's really insidious.
That's right, Huang Wubian in the Divine Soldier Alley jumped up and down, avoiding left and right, looking embarrassed, and almost didn't laugh off everyone's big teeth.
Many disciples pointed at him in the mirror, showing disdain and contempt, and the meaning was simply too obvious - cowards, they know how to hide!
Whether it is a man or not, Huang Wubian knows, and Zhou Ru also knows it in his heart.
He had already seen that Huang Wubian was adopting a routine, he wanted to gather all the B soldiers in front of him as much as possible, and he must not leave one behind him.
For the hair?
Because the rate of fire of the Type 56 submachine gun is very fast, if there are enemies on all sides, then if you hold the gun in a circle and burst out, it is very easy to miss the air, not to mention, it will also cause a great waste of bullets, and the gains outweigh the losses.
Therefore, in order to save bullets and improve the hit rate, Huang Wubian must do this.
Dodging a flat stab, avoiding a horizontal slash, Huang Wubian fled in embarrassment, his eyes lit up, and finally let him catch an opportunity.
As soon as his body lay on the ground, a donkey rolled on the spot, and Huang Wubian successfully drilled through the crotch of the last soldier behind him.
"Heh!" It was at this time that a carp stood up excitedly, stood up, and pulled the trigger violently.
The Type 56 submachine gun fired wildly, and the bullets roared and poured down!
"Dadaγγγγγγ β
One fell, two fell, three fell, and within five breaths, all thirty-six B soldiers were thrown down, lying on the ground one by one, sleeping forever!
Hiss!
Yes!
Holy!
Nima!
Gasp for cold air!
The sound of eyeballs cracking!
Jaw dropping!
Exclamation screams!
All of a sudden, madness erupted, and everyone was stunned by the crazy sparkling weapon!
"Oh my God! What's that?"
"Artifact?"
"I'm not dreaming!"
Everyone was collectively petrified, including Li Daoxiao, who was leisurely sipping tea beside Zhou Rushi.
Is it a surprise?Is it exciting?Bastards?Stick your face out, let the master be alone, and reward you well!
Zhou Ru sneered at the corner of his mouth, his eyes swept over the body of this group of bastards one by one, rolled his eyelids, looked at the sky, and said very melancholy.
Oops, the sun is so beautiful today, I really miss it.
The sound of da-
Such a big gap is beyond anyone's imagination!
Alas, there is no comparison, there is no harm, Comrade Xiao Luo, I'm sorry, no matter how high your strength is, you can't beat our submachine gun!
Lalala, there is a saying, Ao, by the way, no matter how high the martial arts are, I am afraid of kitchen knives, 233333~