Invincible Fairy King in the City

The sound dropped, a clear footsteps came from the woods, dozens of bodies in military uniforms shone, and everyone was carrying an astonishing rucksack on the back, walking on the snowy field, and then the group stepped out of the shadowy jungle.

"It's worthy to be the first master of Huaxia, and the perception is so keen." The head of the man smiled and said, "Oh no, it should be the first divine realm in East Asia."

The head of the man was polite and smiled and bowed to Lin Lang with a smile: "Introduce yourself, my name is Kirov, and I am the deputy commander of the E Special Army. I hope that you will remember my name in this life."

Huaxia has a special operations department and Kunlun, and Country E is also one of the five major countries. This special legion must be similar to the existence of a special operations department.

Lin Lang glanced lightly at the head of the man, but it was a first-level divine realm, and said lightly: "It's just that you want to trouble me too, I'm afraid the weight is not enough."

"I naturally know that. In order to deal with you, we have formulated a lot of strategies." Kirov chuckled, not dismissive: "This is a great gift I prepared for you, please smile."

Kirov claps his hands, and dozens of people come from behind. Each of these people wears armor and fighters from their heads come from behind. Each of these people has a strong breath, and each has a wave approaching the realm.

"It's a very good handwriting." Lin Lang nodded. The group of Rongjia fighters in front of them all had the strength to control the realm, which was basically comparable to that of the special operations department.

After the Second World War that year, in addition to competing arms races, the warrior field also competed with each other. Unconsciously, Country E had accumulated a strong warrior strength. The two strands that appeared in front of Lin Lang were just two of them.

Moreover, it is believed that the special operations department that Lin Lang came into contact with was only a branch of the Huaxia warrior force on the bright side.

"In addition, we have prepared a big gift for you, I hope Mr. Lin Youye can enjoy it." Kirov grinned, showing an unclear smile.

With his voice, his face fell cold for a moment, filled with iron and blood: "First echelon, kill him!"

The first echelon, which is exactly the first wave of Kirov from the woods, has about a dozen or so, but the true strength of each of them is a guru.

They did not come directly, but took out the pistol pinned to the waist, the pistol had a narrow barrel, and a tube was connected to the backpack at the magazine. With Kirov's order, everyone uniformly raised his gun and aimed at Lin Lang.

The trigger was pulled and fired.

Every action is neat and uniform, it seems to have been demonstrated countless times. And it wasn't the ordinary bullets that fired from the muzzle, but the bright lights.

The light was dazzling, extremely dazzling, and shot toward Lin Lang with a burning temperature. Lin Lang evaded deliberately, but the speed of light is far faster than the speed of human reaction. It's too late at this moment, Lin Lang had to hold up the spiritual shield to block it in front of him.

The strong light temperature was terrifying, directly penetrated the spiritual shield, and shot on Lin Lang. laugh! There was a burst of black smoke on Lin Lang's body, a large hole was ripped in his clothes, and the part hit by the light beam was also burnt.

"A laser weapon? Is Earth's research on lasers capable of making portable weapons?"

Lin Lang frowned. Although military blind, he did not prevent him from recognizing laser weapons, because if we look at the development of human science and technology today, the future laser weapons are the way they must go.

It's just that he can do that now, but it makes him feel a little weird.

"It's a strong physical body." Kirov's pupils shrunk, and he was also a **** of power and the deputy commander of the special army. Naturally, both things were very clear.

However, none of the laser weapons he dare to touch could cause Lin Lang to be fatally injured. What a terrible physical body?

"Keep attacking!"

Kirov was still orderly. Portable laser weapons are weaker than real laser guns. Real laser weapons can launch thousands of attacks in one second. Although portable, they can still reach more than a hundred.

Today, more than a dozen guru masters control the laser gun with their own hands, and can completely lock Lin Youye accurately, so he is not very worried.

There were no amazing gunshots, everything was going on silently, Lin Lang kept dodging, his body had already broken the speed of sound, and the afterimage left in place made it difficult for many masters to lock in. That's it, the lasers emitted by these people still cover the entire area.

The laser that didn't hit Lin Lang fell on the ground at this moment and immediately caused a horrific fire. This is the power of laser weapons. High temperatures will directly ignite all combustibles.

The sea of ​​fire is blocked.

kill!

In the eyes of Lin Lang, the cold mang suddenly appeared, but he was killed by directly facing the laser blockade area, and his body surface was continuously shot, but these were not a problem. The wounds recovered in the first two or three seconds, and they did not see any injuries.

He crossed the layers of blockade and directly killed the crowd, and those gunmen dropped their weapons and hand-to-hand combat. There are many masters in front of him, but the Lin Lang people are like tigers entering the flock in the meantime.

"Dead." Lin Lang reached out a finger and suddenly a guru was hit by a beam of spiritual power, bursting with the rucksack behind him.

boom! boom! boom!

Lin Lang's fingers were not recovered, and the beam of spiritual power had not been cut off. As if the lightsaber swept across the crowd, all the contacts exploded in place.

Sea of ​​fire, smoke, and chemicals in the rucksack filled the area. Screams and shouts are everywhere, the only thing that isn't is moaning.

Because it is a one-shot death, how can there be pain? Regarding these, Lin Lang is still indifferent. Now that he has decided to kill him, he will not be soft.

It was just the faint smell of chemicals in the air that made him frown and felt very uncomfortable.

Ah!

Lin Lang took a step forward. The violent howling wind swelled, and no matter the flames or smoke was blown away by him. As for the Grand Masters, he was almost slaughtered.

The Master of Killing in Wonderland is still pinching an ant, not to mention him. Kirov's face was as cold as ever, but he waved slightly, and the second echelon behind rushed forward.

"Don't you understand? You sent these ants only to be slaughtered by me." Lin Lang said indifferently. He did not want to create more sins, but slaughtering these low-level masters would not give him a sense of accomplishment. He looked around faintly, and those who were shirtless but heavily in armor were coldly speaking.

"Come up dead, get away early if you want to live. You can go, Kirov must die."

Those heavy armor figures remained unchanged, their faces remained as usual, and no words were spoken. They don't seem to have so-called expressions or emotions, just like cold beasts.

"I'd like to see how you want to calculate me." Lin Lang gave a dismissive glance at Kirov, faintly guessing that the appearance of these people was conspiratory. It is impossible for a monk to compete against the divine realm, even if there are enough advantages in the number. Kirov, as a divine strongman, cannot fail to understand this truth.

But how can it be, I am trained to let you do all kinds of conspiracy and all kinds of tricks in my hand, and I am blown away with one punch.

He doesn't care.

"kill!"

The group of intimidating figures rushed, Lin Lang's face was a little bit cold, now that he is obsessed, he should blame him for mass slaughter. As soon as he raised his hand, Jianmang erupted, a stunning sword crossed, and the three men who rushed to the forefront instantly fell down.

However, they did not die. Instead, they arched up and made a crawling shape, and their legs shot hard in the direction of Lin Lang.

During the flight, the bodies of the three men suddenly became huge, with hair growing on their bodies, and their hands and feet were transformed into stout beasts. Only the skull was human, and it looked like a marble compared to the huge body. .

"It turned out that destroying human ingenuity would make such a half-human half-beast thing, is this your secret weapon?" Lin Lang glanced indifferently. These heavy armored people are not humans in the true sense, but are descendants of werewolf blood flowing in their bodies.

However, the werewolf demonization has certain conditions, such as the full moon and the third transformation. Under this condition, the werewolves cannot switch the fighting mode at will. And the reason why these werewolves can do it is that they have done a lot of secret research.

The price is that they annihilate their feelings and become a killing machine. Of course, this may not be the price for people in those countries, but the situation they most want to see.

A machine that only knows to obey orders is far more convenient to control than a real person with flesh and blood.

After the beastization, the werewolves have extraordinary combat powers, and I do n’t know how much they are more powerful than ever. Each is a demigod. But they didn't know the pain, they didn't even know the fear, they swarmed up, and they would have a headache for an ordinary state of mind.

However, Lin Lang is not an ordinary state of mind.

He is a master who even kills mid-level gods, and it is no different to cut off the defense of these werewolves and kill a guru.

Even though there were many masters in front of him, Lin Lang didn't take any notice. In the face of the absolute difference in strength, the tactics of the sea of ​​people were invalid, just like ants hunting elephants, even a ant colony was useless.

Lin Lang's figure constantly shuttled through the crowd, and casual attacks could not break his defense at all. Now the sword is in his hand, and the sword shadow is countless.

Only two words, slaughter!

"This guy, it's no wonder that Roman Stanislav has such a high opinion of him, it is really difficult." Watching the figure walking lightly among the crowd, blood was constantly being sprinkled. Kirov's heart couldn't help thinking, in the alternative, he might not be able to pass a few swords.

But he was still calm.

This time, he was well prepared.

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