Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

Chapter 159: 155. Introductory storm. Battle Royal [77/100]

  Chapter 159 155. Getting Started. Battle Royale【77100】

   "The waste of Daoba has been turned over. It seems that the people who took the ink frost seal were not the general ones."

  At the edge of the forest where Moshuang Mountain enters the mountain, a group of guys wearing cool "furs" and messy faces are gathering together and whispering.

  The light of the evening twilight sprinkled down the claustrophobic forest, with a touch of afterglow illuminating the corners, but it seemed to have deliberately avoided these guys who were brewing conspiracies.

  Looking at the dress, this group of people should be tribal warriors in the Southern Wilderness Forest, and they can also be regarded as the branch of the Human Race in the Southern Wilderness, and they rarely appear in the Eastern Land.

  I just don’t know why they came to Moshuang Mountain.

  "The young chief has arrived at the mountain gate. This time, he must devote himself to the immortal gate and achieve longevity. We are all warriors in the tribe. The only task to stay here.

   is to prevent others from interfering with the Chief Young. "

  The leader of a group of people threw a few pieces of food in his mouth. This guy with a hideous bow said to the people around him:

  "It would be better if it could help the young chief obtain the seal of direct entry.

  The sword tyrant has a few catties and a few taels. Everyone knows that he dare not even enter the mountain. He is just a coward who relies on bone tools. But since the person is powerful, let's not disturb him.

  As far as I know, there are other people lying in ambush in this mountain.

  Fengming country’s local casual cultivator, and the travellers who came from the place where they had risen from the east, are also staring at the ink and cream seal letter that can avoid trying to get started.

  I want them to bite the dog!

  We, good hunters of the great forest, still have the bone tools given by the tribal wizards in our hands, so we waited for the opportunity to kill them all! "

  The hunter with a bone bow, headed by this, just finished speaking, there was a burst of depressive praise around him.

   "Okay, this is a good idea!"

   "Wu Sun, you deserve to be the best hunter, we all listen to you."

  The excitement that a group of people said was a bit of a strategy, but they did not find that a "little bee" was stopping there on a branch a few meters away from the place where they gathered.

  Whenever the light in the forest shines on this little thing, a faint metallic light will flow through.

  Two miles away, Jiang Xia, carrying a semi-automatic heavy sniper on his back, was fiddling with something. He also pretended to make a headband with blades of grass to cover himself.

  This person is squatting halfway behind a rock, not far away, there is still a glare of blood.

  Lao Jiang was holding a mortar barrel in his hand and humming happily.

As soon as    looked up, a virtual trajectory was outlined in the slightly shining vision of his left eye.

  In the frequency band in the mind, the holographic images of the group of "Best Hunters in the Great Mang Forest" were clearly and completely projected, just like listening to a conversation.

   Hear every word in their "Conspiracy Loudly" clearly.

  He followed the instructions of the fire control system and fine-tuned the position of the muzzle.

   Then there was a weird smile, and with a grab with his left hand, a conical shell with dual engravings of "Spirit Gathering Blast" and "Weak" was caught in his hand.

  The chip will issue a command in the next instant.

  The bee drone lying on the branch flew silently and flew towards another suspicious spot marked by Ruyue before, without alerting the good hunters who were preparing to evacuate.

   Five seconds later

   "swish"

  Elongated voice.

  Like the unknown screaming from the sky, and like a **** ghost whizzing down, to cover the fear with bloodthirsty and kill the creatures.

  A group of hunters from the Southern Wilderness tribe raised their heads stupidly. The one named Wusun reacted the fastest, probably from the perception of good hunters.

  At this moment, he mobilized his strength, like a standing long jump, howling and jumping out, the pale bones in his hand also bloomed with white light, pushing him to jump more than ten meters away.

  "Boom"

  The firelight rising behind illuminates the gloomy mountain forest for a moment.

  Burning like a torch in the dark.

The "Spirit Blasting" on the surface of the shell was engraved on the ground at the moment it fell to the ground, and it sucked up the surrounding aura, turning this unscientific force into the kinetic energy of a second explosion.

  The fragments were pushed and swept in all directions, forming another impact in the explosive air wave, and cutting off everything within 15 meters of the impact point.

  In just an instant, there was a broken green glow connecting into one piece.

  The fierce shock wave was even more powerful punches, which slammed Wusun's back and pushed him out.

  The bones in the hand lighted up again, and the whole shattered.

  This thing protected him twice, but unfortunately, it couldn’t protect the hunter for the third time. Wu Sun rubbed his dizzy head and got up from the ground.

  He looked back. The hunters of the tribe were lying in the smoke-emitting explosion pit. The bones on their bodies protected them from death.

  But under the double impact of the grenade, the injury cannot be avoided.

  There are also "weak" markings that dissipate with the explosion, making this group of fierce guys like incompetent sheep, in a **** flow, it is difficult to even get up.

"carefully!"

  This good hunter grabbed the bone bow behind him, opened the string and hit the three arrows in a moment, shouted vigilantly, wanting to rescue his companion, but as soon as he lifted his foot, he felt a chill in his heart.

  He instinctively lifted the bone bow in his hand.

"boom"

  This bone bow, also made of strong monster bones, was exploded from the center by a bullet shot in front of him. Wu Sun was pushed down in an embarrassing manner, and his hands were covered with blood torn apart by fragments.

  He raised his head.

  A faint red light lit up from the high hillside in front of him. This life-destructive spot of light reached his heart, like a mark of death.

   is more like a cold and humorous joke.

  Wusun knows.

  This is a warning.

  He didn't even see the attacker.

  But this hunter knew that he had become a poor prey before a good hunter’s bow.

   "Three hundred steps to the southeast, a group of scattered corrections is hunting down my comrades. Go and lead them."

  A hoarse voice rang in Wu Sun's ear.

  The temperature is mild.

   But with no doubt.

   Wusun did not move.

   Then, he saw the red light and moved it to the forehead of his wailing companion.

   "You can not go, as long as you don't care about their lives, I have nothing to lose anyway, right?"

  The voice was smiling, and he said something more.

The good hunter of the Great Mang Forest gritted his teeth, turned around and rushed out towards the direction seven hundred steps away to the southeast, as agile as a monkey.

  After he left, Jiang Xia stood up from the hiding place.

  He used the chip to fine-tune the three bee drones that were flying, and locked the three targets respectively, and calculated their route and arrival time.

  Lao Jiang ignored the wailing group of guys on the ground, and didn't even stop them from running away.

  These are just sturdy mortals holding bones.

   is not his goal.

   Seven or eight seconds, it is enough for Lao Jiang to take a sip of water and take a breath.

   Then raised his left hand, the bionic material on the wrist bounced off, shooting a metal coin-like thing, and tracing a trajectory in the air.

  The shiny little thing fell into the grass below, and in the blue light dance, it outlined a vivid figure, exactly like Jiang Xia.

  Holographic projection bait.

  New gadgets in the prosthetic body that Roger gave him.

  Lao Jiang glanced at the semi-automatic heavy sniper in his hand, shook his head, threw the inadequate firepower into the ring, and took out a string of blue hand beads.

  To the mist lingering, the exquisite centipede bought from the Hongyanhui, infused with spiritual energy, and the wind suddenly rose up around it.

  Soon this jungle will become quieter.

  The optical shielding module starts again.

  Like a chameleon, he blends into the dim surroundings, and uses the operation of martial arts to mobilize the aura in the body to make his breath long and silent.

  Even the heartbeat slowed down.

  The chip in my mind is positioned by three bee drones, digitizing the surrounding environment within kilometers, and outlines the battlefield projection.

   More than a dozen marked life forms.

   is coming from three directions, toward this side, each of them has strong life signals, like flames, obviously not mortals.

very good.

  These monks who came with malicious intent were Lao Jiang’s target.

   "Ji Yue, continue to chase your prey, I will help you solve the people behind you."

  The chip communication threw an instruction, and then an electronic prompt sounded in my mind.

  "The countdown to the enemy, 10 seconds."

   Jiang Xia narrowed his eyes.

  The pupil of the left eye was zoomed several times, and the floating cursor in the prosthetic body began to move randomly. Lao Jiang thought in his heart, the next time the prosthetic body was upgraded, he must have Roger install a small floating cannon for him.

  Listening to Jasmine, there is that kind of cool guy in the Armed Body Module of the Immortal Society.

  "唰"

  At the end of the countdown, a tall figure, like a falling cannonball, jumped into this ambush spot where gunpowder smoke was emitted and trees broke.

  He is holding a big hammer in his hand.

   was followed by two equally sturdy brothers.

  It can be seen from the exaggerated muscle bumps that these are three body builders.

  At the same time, Wusun, the hunter of the Southern Wilderness, was also embarrassed with his hands and feet, leading four or five local cultivators, rushing into the forest from the other side.

  The last group of guys have the most peculiar way to play.

  The four of them sprang out from the underground silently. It seemed that they were using the earthen plate made by Mo Shuangshan specifically for the lower-level monks.

  But as soon as they jumped out of the ground, they were precisely locked by the floating cursor of the fire control system.

  The three groups arrived almost at the same time.

  Moreover, they all discovered Jiang Xia.

  The ‘coward’ seems to be frightened. This will be hiding in the dark forest, holding the ink frost seal letter in his hand, like a scared rabbit.

   Seeing three groups of people rushing over, he immediately turned around and ran.

   "Where to run!"

  The three muscular brothers reacted the fastest. They swung their weapons and rushed up. The four who jumped out of the ground were the closest, and they also raised various magical tools to fight.

   Among the group of people attracted by Wusun, two or three also threw fireballs.

  But there are smart people.

   "Don't fight! That's breathless! It's bait! There are illusions all around! Run!"

pity.

  This crisp reminder came a little late.

  Following the throwing axes thrown by the muscle brothers and the light of various magical instruments, they pierced "Jiang Xia"'s body for a moment, and the holographic decoy was like extinguishing the candlelight.

  The vivid projection is like a light bulb with poor contact, and it extinguishes in place when it shines.

   extinguished together, there was also a small illusion created by Zhenzhu.

"Yo!"

  With the enthusiastic greeting, the old river like a chameleon rose from the spot when the illusion dissipated.

  The left hand holds the black grip, and the right hand is buckled on the opposite grip.

  A heavy and hideous black spirit-attached six-barreled Gatling, at the moment it was lifted, multiple spirit-attached arrays were activated at the same time on the gun.

  The muzzle that rotates at high speed also spit out a faint blue flame.

"Da da da"

  The roar of machinery and steel makes the quiet evening become noisy.

  Hundreds of bullets per second are singing.

  The violent blood is dancing.

  The shattered spiritual shield shone with harsh wailing.

  The cursor in Lao Jiang’s left eye, in the rhythm of the death storm, like a candlelight blown out by the wind, one after another extinguished.

  Under his feet, the metal shells collided into a hill, and those little cute tinkling sounds, like a symphony that made him happy.

  He is using blood and life to outline a night carnival.

   Interpreting the true meaning of death in its own way.

no doubt.

  He likes this feeling.

   "click"

  The last bullet flew out with Lao Jiang's regretful grunt, and flew out, wiping the shoulders of the sluggish Wu Sun, and was hitting the side of the little clever who turned and escaped.

  While smashing the spiritual shield, it also cracked the earthen plate in her hand.

  The petite girl with the ball head screamed, squatted on the spot with a standard head hug, and her body was shaking like a sifting chaff.

  Everything is quiet.

  Only the rotation of the motor is still causing noise.

  "唰"

  At the same second after firing the bullet, the black Vulcan cannon and a pile of bullet shells under his feet disappeared into Lao Jiang's hands like magic and were thrown into the ring.

  In the **** gunpowder, Jiang Xia turned around abruptly.

  Looking at the sky with his left eye, the seven floating cursors in the field of vision came to one point at this moment, and at the same moment, his left hand was raised to the sky.

  Five fingers apart.

  Control the electric magical power to inspire.

  The discharge modules on the five fingers are activated at the same time.

  The violent electric surge pierced the air, and the blue-violet electric current entangled outside the old river, and followed the steel arm, turning into five fine smashing thunder guns, and shooting towards the rear.

  The sudden current surge sent the three small flags flying behind him to attack, and at the same time pulled the attacker hiding in the air into the interlaced power grid.

  The strength of this magical power is far less than the tens of thousands of megaamps when the four high-energy capacitors were discharged.

  But facing a monk in the Qi-training realm, the electric current strengthened by the bioelectric enhancement module was enough to paralyze him for a moment.

"boom"

  The cunning assailant fell behind Jiang Xia like a bird with wings, and the man reacted quickly. He immediately crushed a piece of runestone and magical artifact, and the figure was fascinated and left.

   seems to melt into the mist.

  Unfortunately, the violent Lao Jiang activates bullet time.

  The reaction is faster than him at this time.

  A high-explosive grenade with a bolt unlatched was thrown at the feet of the attacker who was crawling like a tortoise in Lao Jiang’s eyes.

  "Boom"

  The shocking air wave blasted in front of Jiang Xia, and was blocked by the translucent plain-clothed spirit shield. He rushed forward and grabbed the attacker who was in the explosion by the neck.

  Left arm back, making a fist with five fingers.

  Dedicating oneself to open six points, the steel prosthetic body overclocked and exerted its strength.

"boom"

  With a heavy punch in the face, he hit the momentum of a siege hammer.

  In the smoke of gunpowder.

   also heard the muffled sound of the watermelon popping.

  One minute later, Jiang Xia, who was expressionless, wiped the blood on his left hand while jumping from a height. He ignored the vomiting blood around him.

  Don’t care about the **** he created.

   went straight to the little smart girl who was lying on the ground, grabbed her hair, and violently pulled her up.

  He looked at the frightened, pale face before him, then looked down at the girl's wet pants, shrugged helplessly, and patted her face again.

   "You want this, right?"

  Jiang Xia took out the ink frost stamp from her waist that was beating.

  He smiled and said to the round-faced girl in front of him:

   "Just tell me if you want, if you don't tell me, how do I know you want it? Since you want it so much, then give it to you."

  While speaking, he stuffed the seal letter involuntarily into the hands of the sluggish girl, and helped her wipe the blood stains on her face.

   gave the command to say:

   "Now, take it and run!"

   "Run to the mountain gate, as long as you run there, I will have good things for you."

  The girl does not move.

  She couldn't understand Jiang Xia's mind.

  But in the next moment, Lao Jiang jumped out of a classic silver-grey Beretta M92, rotated it in the palm of his hand, and fired a shot at her feet without looking.

  A puff of dust rose up, and the scared girl rushed out like a rabbit.

  Fast speed, absolutely very human.

   "That's right."

  Lao Jiang narrowed his eyes and watched the girl disappear. The three bee drones also turned around at the same time, chasing the girl and flew out.

  "As for you"

  Jiang Xia turned his head and looked at Wusun, a hunter in the Southern Wilderness, who was full of fear. He rubbed his chin and stood in the **** sea of ​​corpses that he had created.

  A few seconds later, he said:

   "Your people are all gone, they are still a little bit brainy, don't worry, I'm not interested in killing them.

  Now, go, I'll let you go and find your young chief. I heard from you before that your young chief must worship the fairy gate this time.

very good.

  I like guys with ideals.

  Bring me a word to him.

  I am a businessman, I can help him achieve his ideals, all I need is some, insignificant rewards. "

  (End of this chapter)

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