Chapter 242: King Xie of the Brocade Clothes

The swords were full of light, and the guns were everywhere.

Bloodshot eyes stared at the hideous face, and the roar of the human voice overpowered the wail of the beast.

The acrid smoke from the gunpowder explosion was mixed with the hum of the storage of the missing weapons.

The cold light from the embroidered spring knife slashed through the body of the Yanren, and the all-metal bullet whistled through the flying fish suit.

Red blood gushed from the broken limb and spilled onto the floor already stained with white slime.

One layer has not yet solidified, and the other layer has been covered.

Zheng!

An embroidered spring knife burst through the air, piercing through the head of a mechanical beast, and nailing it to the floor.

The Jinyi Guard, who almost lost his life, picked up a 'Back Wei' series shotgun that fell at his feet, aimed the muzzle at the beast that was still struggling, and pulled the trigger to the end!

Boom! Boom!

The rain of bullets tore the beast's body into a pile of broken parts.

"Thank you, Director."

The brocade guard, who had palpitations, looked at the back that passed by, and subconsciously blurted out.

"Take care of yourself, don't embarrass Lao Yan."

"Don't worry, you can't lose it. Unless we die, none of these rebellions will be able to get out of Hongya Mountain today! ”

Wang Xie paused, didn't look back, just roared angrily: "No one is allowed to die for Lao Tzu!" After the fight, go downstairs, eat, drink, prostitute and gamble that I will pay! ”

"Did the brothers hear that? The director is magnificent! ”

The brocade guard behind him laughed loudly, and the 'Back Wei' shotgun in his hand was refilled with ammunition, and rushed towards the other wreaking havoc without hesitation.

Suddenly, there was a lot of hearty laughter in the hustle and bustle.

The laughter was like a sharp cone, thrusting into Wang Xie's heart, spinning and stirring, and it hurt his heart.

He didn't want to be this 'atmospheric' person, at this moment he even wanted to be a narrow-minded person who didn't care about the overall situation, and turned around and stabbed through the blue crown dress that stood under the cornice.

Obviously, the other party stabbed his own person in the back first, but he had to cover his wounds and fight hard for the other party.

What kind of fucking truth is this, and what kind of fucking world is this?!

"Old man Yan, if you don't give me an explanation after you're done, I won't wear this flying fish suit!"

Wang Xie's eyes threw forward, through the whistling stray bullets and bursting blood, like a sharp spear nailed to Qi Huai's body.

The latter had no sadness or joy on his face, and looked at him calmly.

"I don't even understand a traitor, it's a piece of waste."

Wang Xie found a target to vent his depression, and he didn't say much, only to use the blade to speak!

I saw him stretch out his hand and pull out the embroidered spring knife inserted in the ground, and the pace under his feet was faster and faster, until the knife was dragged and ran wildly!

"For the straight, accumulate in the song!"

Wang Xie, who was running, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the seven-rank breath flyer who was lying on his shoulder struggled to flap his wings, and rushed forward with an invisible position.

The Yanren who stood in his way was enveloped in a force field, like a marionette with a manipulator, his body joints writhing uncontrollably, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand pointed at his companion beside him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The blazing bullet flew off the skull, and the blood that exploded was sandwiched with viscous filth, and then it was blown away by the strong wind brought up by the embroidered spring knife.

"For the strong, accumulate for the weak!"

Cutting the strong into the weak, the weak better than the strong.

The weakening force field that can be activated by the unique genes of the Vertical and Horizontal Sequence Sequencers locked onto Qi Huai's body, trying to cool the restless mechanical heart in his chest.

"It's really annoying that you guys are in the family sequence!"

Qi Huai's eyebrows suddenly rose upside down, and an angry roar of unknown direction came out of his mouth, and a punch slammed into the round knife light in front of him.

Sting!

The blade slashed past the fist, making a heart-wrenching screech.

The two of them who exchanged a move staggered, and at this moment, Wang Xie suddenly forcibly reversed his body, and a modified 'back' suddenly appeared in his originally empty left hand!

The deliberately shortened barrel makes the power of this shotgun even more terrifying when it is close to the body, even if Qi Huai is a soldier and a general, he can't withstand this shot that almost reaches the back of the head.

At the moment when Wang Xie pulled the trigger with his index finger, a leg shadow burst out at a terrifying speed and kicked him from the bottom to the wrist holding the gun.

Boom!

The muzzle of the gun originally aimed at Qi Huai's head was swept into the sky, and scattered bullets rained down on the dome of the golden building.

Before the gunfire could dissipate, a fist pierced through the smoke and smashed into the long knife of the horizontal frame.

Wang Xie's left foot involuntarily took a step back, arching his feet and bending his knees, so that he could withstand the force of the upside down on the knife.

"A vertical and horizontal sequence that hides behind people and plays tricks in the ghost domain, and dares to fight my soldiers head-on, who gives you the confidence?"

Qi Huai had obviously stepped into an overclocking state at this time, his hands were pointed together into palms, and the cold light on the edge of his palms flashed, sharp as a knife.

was forced to become a thief, Qi Huai also had fire in his heart, especially after discovering that Wang Xie and Ding Huan had the same sequence, the idea of torture and killing actually rose in his mind.

I can't resist Ding Huan, can't I kill you Wang Xie?

Qi Huai's arms slammed into front of him, pushing Wang Xie back step by step with an almost crushing momentum.

The vertical and horizontal sequence is handsome, not general. The strength of this sequence is not frontal fighting, but command and support.

If it was placed in normal times, Wang Xie could command his Jinyi guards and slowly concoct Qi Huai to death.

But in the current battle situation, the other brocade guards were already fighting with the Yanren Beasts, and they had no flaws to help him.

Moreover, the control of these Yanren beasts is in the hands of Ding Huan, and Wang Xie can't 'close' it at all, let alone talk about the weak and the strong.

Wang Xie obviously knew this, so at the beginning of the move, he preemptively let go of the weakened position to suppress the other party, trying to kill Qi Huai by surprise.

But in the end, he still underestimated the close-quarters strength of the Yan General who entered the overclocking state. Even after being weakened, Qi Huai's strength and reaction speed were still much stronger than him.

"You are talking, didn't you just talk a lot?!"

Clang!

Wang Xie was slammed back by a powerful hand knife, and his palms were soaked with blood gushing out of the torn tiger's mouth.

He gripped the hilt of the knife with both hands, pursed his lips in a straight line, and said nothing.

The more silent the opponent was, the more cheerful the smile on Qi Huai's face became.

As a pained expression appeared on Wang Xie's face, the depression that had accumulated in his cavity was finally dissipated, and it was replaced by deformed and perverted pleasure.

If you Ding Huan is not a full rank higher than me, why does a bullshit hidden king dare to dominate and play with me?

"Aren't you all known as a sword? How is it dumb now? ”

Clang!

Qi Huai was completely immersed in the pleasure of abuse at this time, and every arm swing was extremely simple and rude, that is, it was raised and smashed, like a vicious wave raised and slapped down fiercely.

He wants to kill Wang Xie alive with a knife!

Only in this way can he relieve the resentment in his heart towards Ding Huan and the vertical and horizontal sequences.

"I'll let you talk!"

Qi Huai laughed fiercely, and his eyes were red and crazy.

"Crazy guy, you're really noisy."

At this moment, Wang Xie's eyes hidden behind the back of the knife showed a touch of decisiveness and ruthlessness!

He suddenly dragged away the embroidered spring knife that had always stood in front of him, and let the falling hand knife slash at his shoulder. Even the body was leaning forward, as if he took the initiative to hand his body to Qi Huai's fall.

Poof!

The body of the soldier and the seventh general easily split the protection of the flying fish suit, and the flesh was extremely deep, and the bones were almost visible.

The hot blood splashed on Qi Huai's face, the dilated pupils in his eye sockets shrank suddenly, and a cold look appeared in the condensed gaze.

"Not good!"

Qi Huai's heart trembled, and a dangerous throbbing spread in the heart of the machine, and the alarm was so strong that even the frequency of the heart tremor slowed down a little.

It's definitely not good!

Qi Huai, who was almost played out of the psychological shadow by Ding Heng, subconsciously wanted to retreat, but how could Wang Xie give him this opportunity?

"Hmm!"

Wang Xie let out a suppressed snort of pain in his throat, and bravely pressed his right hand embedded in his shoulder with his side face, and the pain of his muscles and muscles was wiped clean from the blood on his face.

Boom!

At the same time, the seven-rank breath flyer, who was lying on his shoulder and flapping his wings, suddenly let out a sharp wail and exploded with a bang.

The flying mechanical parts pierced Wang Xie's neck into a piece of erosive flesh and blood, and an extremely strong force field was like an invisible rope, binding Qi Huai's left hand and pulling the sharp palm edge towards his head inch by inch.

Click.

The nerve bundle buried deep in the bones of the machine seemed to awaken its own consciousness, and rose up, fighting with the original owner Qi Huai for control of this arm.

The mechanical joints twisted and deformed in the midst of the confrontation, and the blasting arc pierced the bionic skin with a clattering sound.

"Fuck, you still want to incite my body to betray me?!"

(End of chapter)