Chapter 1298
"Tiger!"
"There are tigers!"
On a guard tower in the camp, the guard shouted, Murong Xuan's tiger was not very secretive.
Far from being secretive, it was so loud that the wind blew up as it went, and the battle was as big as it could be, so that as soon as it came out of the woods, it immediately attracted the attention of the camp guards.
Without saying a word, the fireman pulled up the anti-aircraft machine gun and aimed it at the tiger, and a long tongue of fire erupted from the muzzle.
Bump Bump Bump!
The powerful gunfire rang out in the camp, which was the first shot of the camp's counterattack, and it also officially attracted the attention of the camp.
The next second, a shrill siren sounded in the camp, and groups of heavily armed soldiers rushed out of the building, some rushing to the parking lot, some rushing to the front of the gate.
The entire camp was mobilized, and more than two hundred camp fighters were quickly thrown into battle, a formidable force on the surface.
Of course, that's for the average person.
Looking outside the camp, the anti-aircraft machine guns on the watchtower blasted out a string of fire and swept across the ground, causing the ground to burst and splash mud and rock.
The string of fire was like a long whip, and it was thrown at the tiger at once, but the bullet passed through the tiger and hit nothing.
After all, this is not a creature, but an ability similar to occultism, just like the occult 'phantom wolf', being swept by a bullet only consumes yuan power, but it can't hurt the phantom wolf like hitting an entity, or paralyze its mobility.
Now this is the case with the tiger, which is running with a howling wind, completely ignoring the bullets.
"What?"
"Why didn't you get hurt?"
"What is this?"
The fireman on the watchtower panicked, and in a blink of an eye the tiger arrived, and the tiger roared, kicked on its hind legs, and suddenly jumped over the high wall and pounced on the watchtower.
The fireman screamed, turned around and ran.
I saw the tiger pounce on the watchtower, opened its mouth and bitten, and bit the head of the fireman at once, and the tiger's mouth closed, and the head of the fireman was shattered like a watermelon broken by a stick.
"Help, help!" The remaining guards ran towards the stairs, but the tiger rushed over and crashed into them.
Bang!
As a circle of ripples spread, the two guards flew out of the watchtower and flew off into the distance.
One hit the building's façade and then fell, bleeding from his head and not breathing.
The other was still in mid-air, and was caught by two black and blue arms in mid-air, and then the guard was torn in half by a split left and right.
The bloody corpses were then thrown to the ground, and one of them rolled over until it was trampled to a halt by a thick military boot.
Wang Meng glanced at the corpse at his feet, frowned, then took out a lighter and lit a cigarette that bit between his lips.
After blowing a puff of smoke, Wang Meng pulled out the war knife embedded in the face of a guard beside him, and then smoked a cigarette and walked towards a group of rushing camp soldiers.
After taking a few steps, he drew a dagger, and with a wave of his hand, there was a 'whoosh' sound in the air, and a cold light crossed the distance between the two sides and nailed into the left eye of a soldier.
The soldier screamed, but before he fell, the dagger in his eyes was gone, and Wang Meng's figure suddenly appeared beside the soldier.
After swapping positions with the dagger, Wang Meng set up the soldier and fired in all directions with the rifle in his hand.
The other camp soldiers didn't expect Wang Meng to appear so suddenly, they didn't have time to react at all, they were all swept up with blood splashed everywhere, their bodies retreated again and again, and they suddenly fell down.
At this time, several armed off-road vehicles drove from a distance, and on the first chariot, a soldier pulled up an anti-aircraft machine gun and fired at Wang.
It's a pity that a shuttle of bullets swept away, and Wang Meng's figure had disappeared, and the shuttle bullets only tore a few corpses into pieces, and swept a dagger that appeared out of thin air.
Wang Meng once again swapped places with his dagger, and his ability could be used continuously as long as the aura on the dagger did not disappear.
Wang Meng, who appeared near the watchtower, raised his foot and kicked a stone at the off-road vehicle.
The stone let out a terrifying roar, and the shooter in the car had just heard the wind and his head was shattered by the stone.
As soon as the stone passed through the fragments of the shooter's head, it suddenly disappeared, and then Wang Meng's figure flashed on the car.
The driver of the car was startled, and as soon as he reached out and drew a pistol, Wang Meng's long knife had already slashed into his head.
Spit out a puff of smoke, Wang Meng stepped on the steering wheel with his foot, made the off-road vehicle turn around, and went straight to the vehicle behind.
Before the vehicle collided, Wang Meng jumped out of the car.
Bang!
The two cars collided, and the bodies and people in the car flew out, and the violent collision caused the body of the car to deform and overturn, and the wheels continued to spin.
At this time, Murong Xuan's fierce tiger passed by Wang Meng and rushed into several groups of soldiers, and the tiger roared in the sky, and suddenly turned into a tornado that rose into the sky.
In the tornado, countless figures spun rapidly, and then were thrown out, and suddenly the human body continued to fall from the air like raindrops.
The lucky ones just broke their hands and feet, and the unlucky ones broke their necks.
Wang Meng leaned to the side, allowing a soldier who had fallen from the sky to land at his feet, who had not yet lost his breath and was moaning in pain.
With a slash of his long knife, Wang slashed his throat, and as the soldiers clutched their throats and bulging eyes, the captain walked towards another group of soldiers.
Suddenly, Wang Meng looked up and saw blue fireballs passing over his head, and then falling into nearby and distant buildings.
What followed was a series of violent explosions, blue flames rising into the sky, and in the firelight, many twisted human bodies could be seen being blown into the air by the explosion and falling down again.
Wang Meng looked back and saw Lan Xiao's two demon-like arms, rubbing a ball of black and blue fire.
"Being able to control two weird ones at the same time, Bai Yan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, really, the little girl is quite able to hide."
"I didn't know and thought it was just a snack guy, hey."
Wang Meng threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it twice: "Lao Tzu is lucky, the headquarters has transferred two such powerful newcomers, it seems that it won't be long before I can be transferred to the heavenly department." ”
As he spoke, Wang slashed with his long knife, splitting out the ripples and detonating a rocket that was blasted at him from the window of a nearby building.
Then he raised his foot and kicked a piece of gravel into the window, and the next second, Wang Meng appeared in the building.
The long knife is cut out, and the human body is divided.
Soon there were exclamations and gunshots in the building, but they soon stopped, and a moment later, Wang Meng, covered in blood, walked out of the building.
He pressed the wireless intercom in his ear: "Luo Yan, have you found the target?" ”