Urban Devil Fruit System

Chapter 164

I only heard a figure on a dark whistle on a tree shout angrily, "Signal."

Blood Prison said flatly: "Tell your leaders that I, Blood Prison, have come to look for him."

"Is it a blood prison? Shoot quickly."

"Da da da da da" countless gunshots rang out in the surrounding area.

Bullets poured towards the Blood Prison like raindrops.

In order to avoid the bullet, Sangxiamu slowly dived into the ground.

However, Blood Prison turned a blind eye to these bullets, carrying the bullets forward without any scruples.

Countless bullets hit his body, splashing countless blood, and after a while, the body of Blood Prison was full of holes.

But Blood Prison didn't feel the holes on his body, only saw the blood flowing rapidly on his body, filling the holes in the blink of an eye.

The surrounding ambushers became more and more frightened as they fought. With so many bullets, they could not even stop the Blood Prison.

Soon, the bullets in the magazines of the surrounding ambushers were all used up, but the Blood Prison was still intact.

Immediately afterwards, Blood Prison said flatly: "Are you having a good time? It's time to talk about me."

The blood prisoner raised his hand, and a ball of blood emerged from his palm, gradually condensing into a blood-red assault rifle.

He didn't even look at it, he raised his assault rifle and fired a round at the surrounding sentries.

The bullets used were all those that hit Blood Prison just now, and now they are all returned.

Countless screams resounded from the surroundings, and the Blood Prison had already set up blood eyes around him, so he could clearly see the surrounding situation at a glance.

The seemingly careless shooting, in fact, every shot is very accurate, so that the bullets are never missed.

In the blink of an eye, all the ambushers on the surrounding trees were shot down by him.

Blood Prison walked up to one of the wounded ambushers and glanced over.

This is a middle-aged man in a camouflage uniform, with a hooked nose and a dark complexion.

Blood Prison asked calmly: "You are not the mafia, which South American country are you guerrillas from?"

This middle-aged man can't speak Chinese, and he speaks some gibberish language.

Hearing this, Blood Prison felt a little headache, and without saying a word, he released the blood mist and sacrificed the middle-aged man to blood.

After the middle-aged man was sucked into being fucked, the blood prison absorbed the information and understood the general situation.

It turns out that this middle-aged man is a member of the Colombian guerrillas, and he also received money to work as a mercenary here.

Now it's the mafia and the guerrillas again, and the blood prison is a little confused.

At this time, in the distance, Sang Xiamu transformed into a giant of hard earth and attacked the enemy's defense line again.

"Enemy attack!!" The mercenaries on the first line of defense responded immediately and issued an alarm.

The mercenaries on several sentry towers immediately set up machine guns and fired.

Bullets were fired at Sangxiamu densely, but the tiny bullets hit the hard earth shell and were all bounced away, leaving only a few sparks.

Some bullets were stuck in the middle of the hard soil even though they were fired in, unable to penetrate further, let alone cause any damage to Sang Xiamu.

Soon Sang Xiamu took the lead and broke through the first line of defense, and the obstacles in front of him were blown away by his punch like a decoration.

With his left hand, he grabbed the neck of a mercenary standing in the front and twisted it hard, breaking his neck.

With a wave of the soil stick in his right hand, he smashed the heads of three nearby mercenaries, blood spattered, it looked like he was killing chickens rather than killing people.

The difference in combat power between the two sides is really too big.

Sang Xiamu started a terrible massacre like a hungry wolf pounced on a flock of sheep.

The first line of defense of this group of mercenaries immediately collapsed, and they didn't know how to deal with this terrifying hard earth giant.

The mercenaries were at a loss, and many dropped their weapons and fled.Sang Xiamu had no pressure to harvest one head after another.

A line of defense was breached, and the woods turned into a blood-red hell.

The commander at the scene was the guerrilla captain Barlow. He desperately shouted at his subordinates to maintain the defense line, but it was useless. Finally, he stopped shouting and roared: "Shoot him with a howitzer."

Soon a group of mercenaries set up howitzers, and a few shells hit the hard earth giant.

The cannonballs 'boom boom boom' had to explode on the hard earth giant. These were a bit powerful, and the hard earth giant was suddenly blown to pieces.

Sangxiamu couldn't help but couldn't bear it, and hurriedly retreated to avoid it.

At the same time, Sang Xiamu clasped his hands together.

"The Great Wall of Earth"

A huge wall rose quickly, blocking the bombardment of the artillery fire, and bought himself time to recuperate.

Sang Xiamu quickly replenished the compressed hard soil on the hard soil giant, and was about to strike again.

However, at this moment, Blood Prison made a move.

Xue Yu walked up to Sang Xia Mu and said calmly: "You are too slow."

After finishing speaking, his figure passed Sang Xiamu and turned into a huge blood cloud. Then, the blood cloud slowly condensed into a blood-red hell three-headed dog.

The three-headed hellhound transformed from the blood prison is as big as a truck, and once it starts to charge, it is unstoppable.

The machine gun forts and artillery forts blocking his way were like watermelons hitting boulders, breaking at the touch.

Everything that stood in the way of the blood prison, whether it was obstacles, mercenaries, fortresses or high-voltage power grids, were all smashed to pieces and collapsed.

Blood Prison easily penetrated into the defense line. His target was the headquarters where the enemy leader was located, which was a luxurious villa area in the middle of the forest.

"What the hell is this fighting? The defense line that was built so hard was smashed to pieces like scum by one person." The guerrilla captain Barlow smiled miserably.

Facing the blood prison rushing in front of him, Barlow took out the pistol in his waist and shot at the blood-red monster.This is his last recalcitrance.

But Blood Prison didn't even look at him, just raised his claws, smashed his head to pieces, and continued to move forward.

The hell three-headed dog transformed from the blood prison caused screams no matter where it rushed. As long as he saw people, he would rush to slaughter them.

The enemy's outer defense line was completely defeated by Blood Prison alone.

It was a rout.

Immediately after the second line of defense, the third line of defense was broken one after another, obstacles were knocked into the air, and human bones were crushed and crushed.

The rotten heads rolled all over the ground, and the screams kept coming and going.

Blood Prison carried out inhuman massacres on everyone who saw it. The mercenaries could not resist his attack with their bodies, so they could only retreat again and again.

They desperately used assault rifles to shoot at Blood Prison and howitzers to attack Blood Prison.

But it was useless, the bullets and shells hit the blood prison, and they were all swallowed by the blood prison.

This group of guerrilla mercenaries had never fought such a battle before. At this time, nearly 70 mangled corpses were already spread on the ground.

The mercenaries fled back in panic. They were caught up by the Blood Prison as they ran slowly, and their heads were scratched and smashed.

The title of Blood Prison is indeed not for nothing, everything he passed turned into hell.

　Thanks to "_Cheng" friend 1888 Shubi for the reward. The fact that the comment was deleted by mistake last time is really embarrassing, sorry.

　　
　
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