Three gunshots, linked together, barely spaced in between, shot again at the messengers of the three major religions. The sound of gunfire, like a command gun during a race, kicked off the four duels.

Although it was three shots, all of them were towards the little monk Yongse, it seems that Cheng Shanming also watched every move here with a telescope, although the silver needle in his hand was slender, it still couldn't escape the eyesight of the Dan Jin master. If you don't get rid of this little monk first, there will be no way to talk about the coordination of sniping and dragon guns. King Cheng Gun understands that, naturally, Wang Yue is not stupid.

Before the sound of the gunfire reached everyone's ears, the silver needles of the little monk's hands had been thrown out, and between the dense water droplets like a curtain, almost no one could distinguish the position of the thin needles, and only the sound of metal impact could be heard slightly, and two of the three bullets fell, and one and the last one, which came first, and the degree and strength doubled compared with the previous two, shooting directly at the little monk's smooth head.

The first two bullets are virtual and the latter are real, and they have won the way of the art of war, which makes people unable to guard against it. It's a pity that the bullet that was about to be shot in the head missed. Looking at the little monk again, the whole person seems to be sitting in the air, one hand replaces two legs, the whole person is shorter, sitting cross-legged with both legs, and one hand supports the whole body, as if the Buddha came, the bullet flew out of the rain curtain and disappeared.

"Good chance!" the little monk dodged this wonderful sniper, but faced greater danger. Because there is a master who is several times more powerful than this spear king is not far in front of Yongse, Wang Yue naturally will not let go of this opportunity, Yongse dodged the bullet, but he may not be able to carry the dragon spear. The dragon spear was actually originally refined and quenched by Wang Yue himself, and the weapon should be used smoothly, just like feeding a pet, only if you do it yourself, can you cultivate a perfect tacit understanding.

Footsteps casually, through the rain curtain, first the gun walked with the person, the next second, the dragon spear was like a paintbrush, sweeping the rain curtain, the rain under the sweep of the gun, gathered into a water wave, overwhelmingly hit Shi Yongse's head!

Wang Yue's gun, stepping on Yu Bu, borrowed from the essence of the seven stars in the essence of various boxing techniques, the marksmanship is integrated with Tai Chi soft push hands, mixed with the use of "potential", the rain in the rain curtain sticks to the golden spear, even if it can block the spear, then the water waves that come with the spear will become a killing weapon, directly sieveing the opponent's range.

This shot completely achieved the perfect combination of heart, mind, and strength, and swung the qi, strength, and momentum to the extreme, even if it was not a bad master, he did not dare to suppress its edge.

"Not good!" Shi Yongse had just dodged the bullet, the golden light in front of him was magnificent, and the whole person seemed to have a sense of crisis of being submerged by the flood, the gun was still more than a foot away, and the raindrops had already hit like bullets from shotguns. After all, the water droplets are not bullets, and these are all water droplets in front of the gun, so the power is naturally not as strong as the water droplets on the dragon gun. But the water droplets in front of this gun also gave the little monk a hint of vitality, and the vitality was this and its short reaction time.

Click!

Under this extremely dangerous form, Shi Yongse's yoga kung fu was finally revealed! His body did not move at all, and his entire cervical vertebra suddenly bent backwards and bent into a 90-degree right angle! This is precisely the highest level of bone distortion in yoga -- the severed head potential, which is worthy of the number one master of Buddhism in the world, and it is really strong.

This severed head is extremely weird, as if a living person was suddenly cut off his head, this shot was originally used for beheading, but the little monk "cut off" his head, and the change was so strange that Wang Yue's shot was missed.

Wang Yue didn't make a single shot, so naturally he wouldn't stop, and suddenly, he held the golden dragon head with the handle of the gun with both hands, and his arm sank. Bombarded down with a huge crushing force, this hand was comparable to his brother's move to turn the sky in terms of strength.

The strong wind carried by the spear completely enveloped Shi Yongse's body in an instant. At this time, his head was folded to his back, and he was actually pressed by the huge wind, and he couldn't lift it up in an instant, and now it was too late to move, no matter how fast he was, it was impossible to be away from a zhang in an instant, because after all, what Wang Yue was holding in his hand was a spear close to Zhang, and he saw that the little monk was about to be split in half by the spear.

"Satan is destined to be destroyed by the Father. A crisp, distant voice came from behind itself.

"Heresy, conversion!" the Muslim also struggled to spit out a word in Chinese.

As the saying goes, if you miss, you will be counterattacked. Sure enough, when Wang Yue used the second shot, the ** and the Holy Sword of Christ behind him made a move, and two rays of light, one black and one white, flew sideways, the black light shot towards Wang Yue's neck, and the white light pierced Wang Yue's heart. The degree is too fast, especially the white sword, which almost achieves the effect of Yu Bu, and Ba Liming's incense elephant crossing the river is only like this.

The black knife seems to be plain and unpretentious, slashing horizontally, without bringing out a trace of raindrops, the whole knife does not want to exist under this rain curtain, but it brings a dangerous touch to Wang Yue, since the achievement of Gangjin, Wang Yue has not had this experience for a long time.

"Bastard!" Wang Yue cursed in his heart, but he had to stop his movements. The two clergymen in front of him, although he didn't know what the other party was for the time being, but he could clearly sense the powerful energy contained in the two of them, which was a completely different energy from boxing, yoga, jiu-jitsu and other physical arts, not qigong, not internal strength, the most strange thing was that it was not only the amount of the body, but also other energy mixed in, which made him quite stressed. Even if a person does not have martial arts, if the momentum is strong enough, he can avoid a hundred ghosts, and the living should not be approached.

But fortunately, the energy in the bodies of these two clergymen is very different, but the momentum does have similarities, that is, a kind of lofty and self-respecting momentum, it seems that the opponent in front of you is two gods, it is difficult for people to have the mind to resist, it seems that only refuge is the ultimate liberation.

The little monk was at the second when Wang Yue stopped shooting, and when he saw the stitches, his two coiled legs opened violently, his body was flush with the ground, his face was facing up, and the whole person and the ground formed a "work" shape. Up and down, both hands on the ground, legs merged inward, like a huge scissors, towards Wang Yue's legs. Don't think about it, if you are pinned down by the top master of yoga, under siege, even Wang Yue will only have a dead end.

If you change to an ordinary Gangjin master, even if the siege of the three major divine envoys fails, it can also occupy a great advantage psychologically and tactically, and the next three people will cooperate, and it is estimated that it will end up in less than a round. It's a pity that they met Wang Yue, and at this moment, Wang Yue's invincible power was completely detonated.

Wang Yue immediately stopped the trend of the dragon lance, because if he continued to walk, although he could kill the little monk, he would not have time to defend at all. The bones in the whole person's body contracted to the limit, and the head made a move "Wang Ba Listens to Thunder", and the body and head contracted violently, which was faster than the previous Yoga technique of Shi Yongse, dodging the black scimitar, and at the same time, the right hand was half-rotated, dragging the seven inches of the dragon spear, and taking a belt back, and violently hitting back at his heart, just like committing suicide. The tip of the white holy sword was against the dragon head on the golden hilt, the power of both was extremely great, the energy was also very concentrated, and the impact sound was very slight.

Fate, Wang Yue's shot to his chest was actually stabbed into the gap under his armpit, and the dragon head with the handle of the gun passed through the armpit, like a dragon out of the sea, covering the rain and clouds, and it was exactly the same as the sword that stabbed his vest. With the virtual to the real, with the huge momentum of this sword, Wang Yue's body was vertical, and a "fish jumped over the dragon gate", like a carp flying out of thin air, avoiding the siege of the three. "Smack!" Shi Yongse's legs were like two steel rods colliding, and there was a sound of a giant cowhide drum being broken. Under the vigorous impact, a small area of tornadoes was rolled up, scattering the rain in all directions.

Bang! Bang! After these three seconds of siege, the sniper gun sounded again, the two bullets seemed to come from another dimension, the bullets came before the gunshots, and the power was similar to the power of the third bullet shot at the little monk, obviously these two bullets were the most powerful means of Cheng Gun King, and they could directly threaten the master of Gangjin, but it can also be seen that this kind of bullet can not be fired at will, and it should be extremely consuming of body and energy. Otherwise, if Cheng Shanming can continue to shoot, it is estimated that even a master who is not bad will have a headache.

Originally, Wang Yue, who appeared in mid-air, was the best chance for the three envoys to sneak attack, but it was because of these two bullets that the sneak attack could not be used. The bullet approached, Muslim Ali's whole body wrapped tightly in a gauze like a balloon, the black clothes became extremely curved, and trembled sharply, the surrounding rain could not get close to Ali's within a foot, the straight bullet trajectory touched the black clothes on the chest, like a straight line tangent to a circle, directly wiped the clothes and flew over, a sniper bomb exploded on the ground.

Muslims dodged the shooting "lightly", but the holy woman here was uncomfortable, her position was facing away from the sniper, a sword stabbed and was blocked by Wang Yue, and the slender body was slammed by the dragon spear, and then the bullet shot directly at her vest, but this is not the most critical, because this bullet is a stunning shot by Cheng Shanming. What is amazing, because one shot doubles. If the saintess dodged, then this bullet would hit the little monk in front of her, but she was facing the bullet with her back to the bullet and blocking the bullet without dodging, she didn't have Wang Yue's strength, and she could block such a powerful bullet from behind.

"Damn!" the saint's whole momentum was knocked away by Wang Yue, her blood and qi surged up, her little face was as white as a mirror, it was as if she was coated with rouge, and it was uncomfortable, and there were sneak sniper bullets behind her, even if she was a devout Christian who had practiced since childhood, she couldn't help but curse.

At this time, she couldn't think about it, only to save her life first, her body was like the sharpest tanuki, her feet kicked to the right, out of the trajectory of the bullet, and rolled out of seven or eight meters horizontally, before she jumped violently, which can be described as a wolf bèi.

The bullet continued to move forward, shooting towards Shi Yongse's chest, from the scope a kilometer away, he actually had this kind of eyesight, and could seize this kind of opportunity, and the accuracy was not bad at all, at this moment, Cheng Shanming wielded the strength of the world gun king.

Shi Yongse only felt a pinch, and a white flash flashed in front of him, but the extremely dangerous touch made his pupils shrink like the eye of a needle, and the reflection of the bullet in his eye became larger and larger, and death had enveloped him.

At this moment, Muslim Ali once again became powerful, and the scimitar in his hand was like a black crescent, and he slashed extremely down, and the blade slashed, cutting through the rain curtain, and pulling out a long whistle of air explosion! However, although the bullet was chopped down, Ali was also shocked by the force of the bullet, and took two steps back to stabilize his body.

"He is worthy of being a disciple of the old man in the mountains, and he is not in vain for the thousand-year-old inheritance of Persia. Hundreds of meters away, Cheng Shanming, the descendant of the program Baguazhang, naturally had a good eyesight, and recognized the origin of this Muslim at a glance, and sighed secretly.

The collision between the bullet and the scimitar made a strange frequency sound, the sound was extremely harsh, as if it could penetrate the soul of a person, and make the other masters on the spot also feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Yongse, look at the gun!" Wang Yue, who was in mid-air, heard the gunshot, his spirit was greatly lifted, the muscles of his body swelled rapidly, he held the handle of the gun with both hands, spun it violently, and thrust it down, stabbing the dantian of the little monk, taking advantage of his shaking spirit, and destroying him with one blow. The whole dragon spear is like a golden dragon, the war dragon is in the field, and the momentum of the spear head is scattered, as if opening the dragon's mouth and devouring the beings under the gun.

The little monk really just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den. Before the gun fell, the hand that was pressed on the ground to support the whole body was directly pressed by the momentum and began to fracture, which could make the yoga master's arm fractured, which shows the strength of this shot. Shi Yongse was not strong, his palm swirled on the ground, and under the friction of his fingers, the solid cement ground showed traces of claws, and his body was like a compass meeting the South Pole, and he turned sharply, dodging the shot under the stab, click! The one-foot-long spear head was inserted into the cement floor.

"Hey!" Wang Yue seemed to have expected it, and smiled evilly, revealing the teeth in his mouth.

"Forty teeth! Have you reached the realm of the Buddha?" Shi Yongse looked up at this Wang Yue, and at this moment, Wang Yue's mouthful of fine and dense teeth appeared, and his heart was shocked like never before! A person who practices yoga has forty teeth in his mouth, and his achievements are so high, only he knows best, even he, and he has only practiced thirty-six.

However, today is also considered eternal luck, under Wang Yue's full strength, the bones also exploded, and forty teeth were naturally exposed.

At this time, Yongse was lying on the ground, Wang Yue was condescending, supporting his whole body with a gun parallel to it, the distance between the two of them was two meters is the length of the gun, two meters, his entire body length was not two meters, and under the pressure of forty teeth, if the little monk did not resist, then there was only one way to die. Under the instinct of survival, Yongse can only fight to the death.

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