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Jing Jun's combat strategy is certainly correct, but the high-level warrior who is serious is by no means easy to defeat at present, even if the weapon in his hand is the most advanced modern automatic weapon. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The drum of 100 rounds was quickly fired, and the corresponding Xiong Meng's wind splashing knife performance also came to an end, but the effect was really difficult to compliment, and he did not hit a single shot in the face of a hill-like shooting target.

Jing Jun sighed secretly, withdrew the Ninety-Five General Machine Gun, and said to himself: "If Gatling can't be used, I don't believe you can block the bullets fired at a rate of 100 rounds per second!"

It's a pity that this is just an idea that Lao Jing has been thinking since he understood that he can communicate with the thunder and lightning element, otherwise he would have used a lot of equipment that needs to be driven by electric power in his car.

It was too late, it was fast, and at the same time that the gun disappeared in Lao Jing's hand, before the bear could attack with a knife, two "crackling" lightning balls flew over where his mind moved.

Although Xiong Meng didn't quite understand what the two dazzling balls flashed in front of him were, he knew that their power should not be underestimated, his face sank, and he bent his knees and retreated again.

"Boom!"

The lightning ball exploded, but it didn't hurt anyone.

Jing Jun expected that the lightning ball would not be able to injure the powerful Xiong Meng, so he conjured two plasma short knives and attacked closely.

"As long as you are flesh and blood, you can't withstand electric shocks!" thought to Lao Jing.

Although the idea is good, it also depends on who the opponent is, Xiong Meng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the thin figure who actually took the initiative to send it forward, snorted coldly, and the three-foot-five-inch long cold steel ghost head knife slashed down.

He absolutely didn't believe that the person in front of him could withstand the power of this sword, in other words, looking at the entire continent, he could catch this knife without being damaged, except for the saint, he really couldn't think of anyone who could do it.

Even if the stranger in front of him has a weapon in his hand that is unheard of and unseen.

Before the blade arrived, the strong wind had reached, and it felt like a winter wind was blowing in the face, and wisps of cold penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Jing Jun knew that even if he carried a physical weapon, he would not dare to defeat the world-famous Xiong Meng, not to mention that he was currently holding two weapons that looked like knives but were transformed by the power of electricity.

Although metal is a good conductor of electricity, even if the current will knock him down by looking at Xiong Meng's knife stance, the heavy broadsword will split him in half if it falls freely.

"I wonder who has more strength, him or Suzuki?"

Jing Jun turned sideways to avoid the edge, and a question couldn't help but flash in his mind.

However, there was no trace of slackness in his hands, and he didn't wait for Xiong Meng to withdraw the big knife, the tip of the plasma knife hit the blade, and in an instant, the blue-purple current was just like a wild horse that had escaped from the knife and went up, wading through the three-foot-five knife body, breaking through the oval knife swallow, and going straight into the handle of the knife that was just wrapped in several layers of burlap, but this was not the result, the current passed through the burlap that was not an insulator, and the next moment, it finally surged into Xiong Meng's body.

The electric current stimulates Xiong's fierce and strong muscles, and his current body strength is difficult for arrows to penetrate, but he is made by the power of electricity and his whole body trembles uncontrollably, and he can't help it.

"Oops! Good boy is weird?!"

Xiong Meng felt the long hair lying under the cold steel armor stand up, and gritted his teeth and snorted.

This is indeed the case, the powerful electric current is raging in Xiong Meng's body, and the hair on the surface of the skin also produces a faint static electricity, from Lao Jing's point of view, Xiong Meng's head suddenly increased by more than one number, coupled with the trembling muscles all over his body, from the perspective of outsiders, General Xiong suddenly danced a dance that is difficult for others to appreciate.

Lao Jing didn't have time to savor the dance danced by himself, the No. 1 fierce general in the Eastern Continent, because he knew that his name as a "fierce general" was not a waste.

Seeing that the latter was temporarily restrained, Lao Jing's heart moved, and a pistol appeared in his right hand.

The battle between Xiong Meng and the stranger was completely unexpected, and they didn't know what evil the mighty continent's first fierce general had fallen into, and he said vaguely "It's weird" and then danced "dance".

But there is one point, neither of them intends to step forward to help Xiong Meng get out of the crisis.

Xiong was shocked, his muscles were still uncontrollable, and an indescribable pain came over him, but he also gradually realized that something was wrong.

He led his troops to fight all the year round, camping in the wilderness, encountering bad weather lightning and thunder, there were always some unlucky soldiers who were struck by lightning falling from the sky, and their bodies often turned into a corpse that was difficult to identify even when his mother came.

These people died in horrors, some became charred, some turned into fireballs, and even some of the soldiers were torn apart, which was terrible to see.

The stranger in front of him seemed to have a short knife in his hand, but in fact, the entire blade was no different from the Nine Heavens Thunder, but the scale was many times smaller.

At this time, Xiong Meng couldn't help but rejoice, even if his single combat power was the best in the continent, if he was hit by that kind of Great Dao Thunder Tribulation, he would only be wiped out.

Xiong Meng is worthy of being the number one fierce general in the mainland, although he doesn't particularly understand why Jing Jun can control thunder and lightning for the time being, but he already has a plan on how to get out of the current predicament.

Metals conduct electricity, this kind of physics knowledge will not be taught in the school opened by the "Holy Ancestor" Xu Jingru, but it does not mean that Xiong Meng does not understand this truth.

With a plan in his heart, he forcibly endured the stinging pain and convulsions all over his body, and with his top high-level warrior's ability to control his own muscles, he decisively let go of the big hand that had been holding the handle of the knife before.

At the same time, there was a bang, and Jing Jun pulled the trigger of the pistol.

The uncontrollable convulsions finally stopped, and only the slightest stinging pain that would not disappear for a short time remained, but this did not affect Xiong Meng's quick and effective response to the next moment of crisis.

His tower-like body leaned back with incredible speed and softness, and an oncoming bullet flew past the tip of his black nose, and the strong wind brought by the rotation of the bullet made Xiong Meng feel a trace of burning pain.

He didn't care to check if there was any other damage, but he heard another explosion in his ears, and a greater sense of crisis swept over, and he pulled out a short knife with a cold light in his backhand, slashing at the void in front of his chest.

"Ding"

Mars were fired, and the bullets were forced to change their trajectory and fly elsewhere.

"Bang!bang......"

Boom and bang, sparks dotting.

Xiong Meng responded calmly, a short knife dance is impermeable, no less than the previous cold steel broadsword defense, if you insist on saying otherwise, that is, the knife net woven by the short knife can not protect all its tall and burly body.

The scene seemed to have the upper hand in Jing Jun, but in fact, the more he fought, the more frightened he became, and he never expected Xiong to be so strong.

After a series of attacks between lightning and flint, the latter was unscathed, if Xiong Meng blocked this round of onslaught, the next moment of counterattack was definitely not something that his Jing army could bear.

Lao Jing gritted his teeth, the last bullet in the pistol was fired, he didn't deliberately count how many shots were fired before and after, nor did he waste half a second waiting until the pistol was empty to hang up before he knew that the bullet was running out, it was completely a feeling, a unique feeling formed by years of companionship with the gun, even if it was missing a screw, he could feel it.

This kind of mystical ability was formed before he accidentally came to this world, not to mention that now he has a powerful mental perception ability after becoming a magician.

The pistol disappeared, and in Jing's hand was a shotgun.

"Click" two crisp sounds, he quickly pulled the bolt, the bullet was loaded, and he shot at the bears who were making gestures and retreating.

"MD, I don't believe you can still block it all!"

Jing Jun scolded secretly.

"Hmmm......"

The bear snorted, he was finally shot!

At the same time, his huge body had retreated more than ten meters, and he had opened a certain distance from Jing Jun, and a pain hit his left leg.

Xiong Meng didn't care, although he felt pain, but that's all, this injury was far from enough to affect his combat effectiveness.

His eyes were full of fierce light, staring at Jing Jun, with a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, I really can't imagine that there are such characters around Niu Ben, who have forced Ben to such an extent, and he is proud of it!

Jing Jun's teeth were cold, Xiong Meng's strength was beyond imagination, and the serial attack only caused a little bit of damage in the secondary part, but looking at the appearance of others, that little injury was almost negligible.

"Ill-conceived......"

I wanted to take it by surprise, and let Mao Yanran take the risk of sending herself here by taking the risk of Xiong Meng and the others not having their own intelligence information, and use modern weapons combined with lightning magic to capture the thief and capture the king first, and end this battle that is extremely unfavorable to the Minotaur as soon as possible, who would have thought that this would be the result.

The absolute gap in the realm cannot be made up by means of equipment, etc., at least not in Xiong Meng.

On the other hand, Niu Ben, who was commanding the battle at the head of the city, did not know what kind of mood he would feel when he learned that he had made his own decisions.

Lao Jing sighed secretly.

Speaking of which, some people may ask, why didn't Lao Jing get a high-powered rifle or machine gun from the space ring when he electrocuted Xiong Meng, but threw out a small pistol to defeat the enemy?

Regarding this point, Jing Jun was also helpless, his mobile arsenal was indeed equipped with a lot of ammunition, but he was not sure for a while that all weapons were in a state of waiting for the bullet to be fired, after all, he had already experienced a short shooting mission in the city.

And habit, the pistol is loaded with bullets anytime and anywhere, not to mention that he thought well at the time, it was only more than one meter away from Xiong Meng's head, and Xiong Meng was still raging by the current and could not return fire, even if a small 5.8 mm bullet could not kill the first fierce general, it should be no problem to seriously injure him.

Unexpectedly, Xiong Meng seemed to be fierce and brave, but he was knowledgeable and flexible, and found a way out of the predicament in a few seconds, abandoned the knife and used another knife to remove all the bullets from the pistol, if it were not for the bullets fired by the shotgun at the end implied fourteen small steel balls scattered almost at the same time, Xiong Meng would not have been shot at all.

In the end, only four small steel balls were injured by Xiong Meng, and the rest were blocked from the knife net.

Xiong Meng's muscles are difficult to hurt even a single bit, and it is difficult to make achievements after the steel ball enters the body one inch, as Jing Jun expected, this injury Xiong Meng can be ignored.

From the time Jing Jun attacked Xiong Meng through the electric current, to the latter dodging and retreating, the time was like six or seven seconds......