The Song family was killed, not to mention the constant vigilance on the periphery and the personnel who maintained order, and the final scene turned into a duel between Song Xianzhong and Zhou Xin.

This is an inevitable process for the Sequence Committee to clean up the mess, but it is all different from previous cases.

At this time, Song Xianzhong was not so confused that he only had animal instincts, but still had enough wisdom and normal reason.

Even in order to survive the chaos, the other party is carrying out targeted clearance.

The devastating effects of two large explosions are difficult to measure.

If it is said that Wang Jiangtao only harmed the Ren family when he fell, the destruction of the Song family this time undoubtedly affected the surrounding area, and also caused the death of many people, which will induce many problems that are difficult to calculate.

"Go Nima!"

Zhou Xin, who was chasing a steel bar, pulled out his palm casually, and threw it at Song Xianzhong from a distance.

The whistling sound of the wind and waves breaking through the wall was heard, followed by the dull sound of steel bars inserting into the wall.

In response to Zhou Xin's steel bar, it was a shot to shake his hand.

"Bang!"

The sound of the gun was crisp and crisp like the sound of hitting a steel plate and flying off, and Zhou Xinzhong scolded angrily.

Song Xianzhong did not make any verbal response except for shooting, and his body kept climbing upward.

Perhaps triggering some kind of command, the arc of the castle slowly opened like flower petals, revealing two long black pipes.

"That's rocket artillery, right?"

Zhang Xuezhou was afraid.

He stared at the barrel of the cannon that was more than three meters long, and felt that this most dangerous place was really the most dangerous.

If these two rockets bombard, and one of them falls on their heads, it will be a disaster of annihilation.

"I really believe in your wickedness!"

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the crazy Song Buer.

He wanted to drag everyone away for a while, but Zhang Xuezhou didn't have the courage, for fear of inducing Song Xianzhong's attention to bombard.

In the end, he had to shrink into a corner and resign himself to his fate.

Although this place is on the outer wall, it does form a blind spot with the rocket artillery on the top floor, and it is difficult to shoot them if the shells do not fail and do not turn.

"Drop!"

The counting sound of electronic sounds sounded slightly.

"Explosives can't kill you, so you can try a rocket launcher that can penetrate!"

Song Xianzhong fought with Zhou Xin for a few minutes before he spoke for the first time.

He stood at the top of the building, his hands at the helm of the bazooka.

For Song Xianzhong, rocket artillery was just a large firearm for him, and he was very easy at mastering aiming and other aspects.

Zhou Xin, who can accurately hit the gallop or dodge, believes that he can accurately hit the opponent by controlling the rocket artillery.

"Song Xianzhong, you have done such a bad act, this is to kill the Song family!"

In the fluttering dust, Zhou Xin's clothes were blown up, leaving only a pair of metal underwear, and hard armor and a cyan shell covered the surface of his body, showing all kinds of inhuman appearances.

If it weren't for Song Xianzhong's madness, this would look more like bad guys chasing good guys.

"If I'm not here, what do you want the Song family to do!"

Song Xianzhong responded lightly, and a red light lit up in the rocket barrel.

He waved his hand at Zhou Xin, signaling goodbye in the next life.

But just a few seconds later, Song Xianzhong's face turned ugly.

The red rays of the rocket artillery floated over, and a rocket with a sharp shape flew out, but it only flew out for a short period of more than ten meters, and the rocket fell one by one.

This kind of accident stunned Zhou Xindu, who was about to jump and dodge wildly.

But it was obviously impossible for him to miss this opportunity, and his body quickly approached the building where Song Xianzhong was.

When he grabbed the granite rocks on the outer wall and climbed up, Song Xianzhong launched another rocket launcher.

But the rocket flashed red for three seconds before it dimmed, and the shell never ejected.

"He's coming, he's coming!"

Song Buer whispered, and when his eyes lowered and looked at the ground, Song Buer's right hand was raised high.

"Eighteen!"

"Seventeen!"

……

Zhang Xuezhou didn't believe that the simulation would be exactly the same as reality, but he undoubtedly lifted the rifle as well.

As long as Song Xianzhong is not locked through his gaze, it will be difficult for Song Xianzhong to have an instinctive reaction in his body.

Or shoot blindly like him, or make predictions in advance like Song Buer.

Zhang Xuezhou believes in his blind shooting level, but he is obviously skeptical of Song Buer's prediction.

While constantly counting down in his heart, Zhang Xuezhou only heard extremely violent smashing and dismantling from the roof of the building, and the barrel of a rocket launcher even flew out of the air like a javelin.

Two gunshots fell, and Song Xianzhong apparently fled from the top floor.

"Six!"

"Five!"

"Four!"

……

Zhang Xuezhou relied on mana locking for positioning, and when Song Xianzhong stepped within 100 meters of him, he had already locked on the other party with mana.

The distance he had locked on with his mana wasn't too far, but the distance at the moment was clearly sufficient.

This also made Zhang Xuezhou feel that Song Xianzhong was getting closer and closer to him.

"It's coming!"

When the countdown in his heart came to an end, Zhang Xuezhou heard the sound of stampede above the water drop line, and Song Buier's silent firing.

The blue arc of the stun gun flashed.

Zhang Xuezhou's gunfire also rang out simultaneously.

Song Xianzhong's surprise of raising his feet to avoid still remained on his face, but in the blink of an eye, fear appeared in his eyes.

His limbs instantly stiffened.

Zhang Xuezhou's bullet strike was not the point, the focus was on the paralysis of that arc.

It was enough of an electric shock to paralyze his body.

In order to control the irrational collision problem in his old age, Song Xianzhong once gave Song Ziwen and Song Buer relevant data.

The power of this gun was aimed at him.

There's no need to shoot repeatedly, no need to refill the knife, no need to care about his genetically optimized body, or even ignore his genetic equipment.

But when this shot hits, everything is settled.

Song Xianzhong has a lot of questions that he can't understand.

He only knew that the eldest son was ruthless and was killed by him, and the second son went crazy.

How a crazy second son accurately shot him was a problem he couldn't figure out.

But it is difficult for him to make more detailed deductions at the moment, and the paralysis of the current makes it difficult for him to control his body, and it also makes it difficult for him to effectively control his mind.

The brain that was awake by Song Sijia's Longwei fighting technique was confused due to the huge electric current impact, Song Xianzhong's mind was groggy, his body swayed on the sink above the drip line, and then his heel fell down.

"Ge Laozi!"

In the rear, Zhou Xin, who was covered in blood, chased after him extremely irritablely.

His body jumped from the third floor to the ground, shaking up a cloud of dust.

When he saw Song Xianzhong lying on the ground and convulsing, he strode over, and when he mentioned Song Xianzhong, who was struggling forcibly, he slapped him twice.

"Ge Laozi, you Song Xianzhong, what rotten things did you Ge Laozi!"

The two slaps were slapped out, and after making sure that Song Xianzhong could no longer afford to make any waves, Zhou Xin's beating heart calmed down.

As a seventh sequence, he only has strong defense, not so strong that he can't be killed.

If it weren't for the rocket launcher, Song Xianzhong's combination of punches would probably kill him.

But Zhou Xin was glad that it was all over.

looked at Song Buer, who was holding a stun gun, and then looked at Zhang Xuezhou, who had been photographed before.

Song Xianzhong, who was the best at playing with guns, was finally defeated by the gun, which made Zhou Xin feel a little embarrassed.

Song Xianzhong arranged many back-ups, but Song Xianzhong was ultimately defeated by others.