Doomsday Card Unlimited

Chapter 118 Gun City Jin Kai
"Since Bacheng sent you here, it means that you are of good strength. If you surrender to God, you will be saved from death! Otherwise, you will end up like him!"

He Liang suddenly pressed the button next to the seat, and the wall behind where Su Zhuo found the blood stains opened immediately.A prison-like place was revealed.

A bloody smell rushed towards his face immediately, and a strong man was tied to the blood-stained cross.

The brawny man was as angry as a silk, and his body was covered with large and small wounds.Pus and blood were left on the ground along the strong body, and even part of the skin was peeled off alive.

Unfortunately, Su Zhuo didn't know who the man in front of him was...

"Do you know who he is? One of the eight cities, Gun City! Jin Kai, in order to catch him, three of the most devout fanatics died at his hands..."

He Liang showed a sad and praying look at the right time.

Gun City! ?
The dying man in front of him turned out to be Guncheng!
Su Zhuo was taken aback. He didn't expect that Guncheng, whom he had never met before, would be caught here.

Jin Kai's eyes were covered with blood, and he vaguely heard the conversation between He Liang and Su Zhuo. He wanted to tell Su Zhuo to run, but no matter how hard he tried, he could only make a painful hoo hoo sound.

"Aren't you really afraid that Bacheng will lead the city defense army to encircle and suppress you!"

Su Zhuo's face also turned cold. These people are so frenzied that they even dare to lay hands on the Eighth Cities.

"Encircle and suppress!? Hahaha, my Sufeng Sect has many believers! Why are we afraid of Bacheng! What's more...they are seriously injured now, so what are they going to use to fight us!?"

The believers are just the refugees in the refugee camp. Bacheng originally existed to protect Ancheng. If the Sufeng Sect really wanted to clear the way for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of refugees, even if they were weak, they couldn't kill them all.

But what Su Zhuo paid most attention to was that they knew the situation of Ma Xiaoqing and others!It seems to be quite understanding.

"The strange beast was not sent by you, right? Or...you are among the eight cities?"

or both...

Su Zhuo added silently in his heart.

There was a trace of resentment in He Liang's eyes, and the energy in his body was extremely unstable. He never expected that the third-level holy beast would be killed by Ma Xiaoqing and others, and he said angrily:
"You don't need to worry about these... Surrender or die!"

After saying that, He Liang waved his hand, and a believer took out a dagger and pressed it on Jin Kai's neck. The threat was self-evident.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and Jin Kai, who was dying, suddenly opened his eyes and slammed towards the dagger obstinately.At the same time shouting with blood foam:
"Run, don't worry about me..."

"Snapped!!"

Fortunately, the cultist was not satisfied with the reaction and hurriedly moved the dagger away. At the same time, he slapped Jin Kai on the face, pulled his hair and shouted:
"Want to die!? It's not that easy!"

Said that the dagger was raised and stabbed towards Jin Kai's forearm.

"I advise you not to do that..."

Su Zhuo interrupted the believer's movement with his fists clenched.

Obviously, this man still couldn't pretend to be He Liang's charisma, so he smiled sinisterly and said:

"Hey, if you don't want this guy to suffer, just submit obediently."

"yes……"

Swish! !

Before he finished speaking, Su Zhuo suddenly rushed towards Jin Kai, at the same time the magic little fragrant pig appeared, and several balls of yellow powder mist crazily rushed towards the surrounding believers and He Liang.

"Look at Jin Kai!"

He Liang yelled, knowing what Su Zhuo was going to do, he waved his staff forward and brought up a strong wind, blowing away the sleeping mist and enchanting mist, and at the same time wanted to close the stone chamber.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The stone chamber gradually closed, and a blood-curdling scream came from the other side. Then there was a sound like a watermelon breaking, and the scream suddenly stopped.

When the fog dissipated, He Liang almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

I saw Su Zhuo standing outside the stone chamber supporting the seriously injured Jin Kai, while holding the disciple who threatened Su Zhuo just now with his other hand.

Taking advantage of the mist from the little pig, Su Zhuo rushed to the stone chamber, rescued Jin Kai with lightning speed, and broke the disciple's legs with the White Dragon Spear.

However, he didn't kill the believer directly, but dragged him to the door of the stone room, with his head inside the stone room and his body outside.

Therefore, this is why He Liang heard the sound of watermelon cracking.

"You seem...too confident..."

Su Zhuo murmured, and fixed Jin Kai, who was much stronger than himself, on his back with a rope.

"Give it to me! Leave him here!!"

There are four people left in the hall, including He Liang, but He Liang, who has the highest combat power, is only comparable to Bacheng, and there will be Su Zhuo's opponent.

These people had obviously taken ingredients like bluebells. Except for the summoning flow of one of them, whether it was elements or martial arts, the attacks of the others all carried the breath of wind elements.

The three summoned beasts were of the second level, but they were not too strong. Su Zhuo replaced the ground-splitting gun card, hit the ground three times in a row, and went straight to He Liang.

"Hmph! Some strength!"

"Binding of the Wind!"

The staff in He Liang's hand was obviously a piece of magic equipment, and the wind element rope flew towards Su Zhuo while waving.

The speed of magic is mostly very fast, and it is still difficult to dodge with physical speed. At this time, Su Zhuo is still carrying the injured Jin Kai on his back, and dare not make too much movement.

Accidentally, he was trapped by a wind rope.

"Flicker!"

But when He Liang released the magic, Su Zhuo replaced the flash and anaconda spells.

Before He Liang could be happy, the blinking technique had already escaped from the shackles of the wind rope. At the same time, two anacondas, one blue and one purple, surged out to attack He Liang and a believer who was rushing forward with a cross sword.

"Boom!"

The galloping water snake scattered the surrounding lamps. At the critical moment, He Liang summoned the wind shield to avoid being bound by the anaconda, but the disciples behind were not so lucky, and were caught off guard by the anaconda.

Not even the silver-blooded centipede can quickly break free from the shackles of the water python technique, let alone the second-level cultivator who is far inferior to the silver-blooded centipede.

Seeing He Liang who got into the wind shield, Su Zhuo retreated instead of advancing, turned around and threw the white dragon spear in his hand at the bound believers.

"Pfft!"

The White Dragon Spear is so sharp, even with a second-level physical strength, it can't stop Su Zhuo's flying throw, and he was stabbed in an instant.

"Damn you! You will die at the feet of God!!"

"Death tornado!!"

He Liang didn't expect that the strength of this person in front of him was much higher than that of Bacheng. Seeing that two of the four senior believers died in battle and one lost their fighting power, he was suddenly angry.

All the spiritual power was instantly poured into the third card on the card panel, coupled with the blessing of its own wind element and magic staff, condensed a tornado several meters high and rolled towards Su Zhuo.

"Boom!"

The moment the tornado formed, the roof of the entire house was blown off, swept up into the sky and fell, killing many innocent refugees.

"hateful……"

Su Zhuo cursed angrily. The power of this move was no less than that of an ordinary 'rock cracker'. Even if he could take it, Jin Kai behind him would not be able to bear it.

(End of this chapter)