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Of course, there are none of them, such as Tang Luo, pointing directly at others.

Strictly speaking, in addition to the early "cart" version, more should be called "Vulcan gun" is more appropriate.

Aimed at Gatling, the drunken ghost, the drunk did not show half fear.

He drew a few times on the lower back, then took out a gun and shouted at Tang Luo: "Do you know who my dad is?"

"Who?" Tang Luo looked around.

I found that the onlookers were also curious. Who is this drunkard's father?

However, this did not affect them enthusiastically cheering for both Tang Luo, without any fear of accidental injury.

Without waiting for Tang Luo to shoot, he drunk the drunk.

A sharp alarm sounded from behind the drunkard, the crowd separated, and a tall black figure appeared.

The streamlined full-wrapped exoskeleton battle armor, with a height of more than two meters, and a black arc helmet, a Y-shaped red line exudes red light, revealing a strong sense of oppression.

On the left shoulder is a Gatling machine gun, and on the other side is a miniature missile launcher.

The top and bottom of the armor are all kinds of weapons, including cold weapons such as firearms, flash grenades, grenades and alloy daggers.

A standard war machine.

In the chest position of the Battle Armor, it is the sign of the gift of heaven that Tang Luo has seen.

This set of armor is also a "special product" of God's gift. This is the only one on the wasteland named "Hand of God" and is not for sale.

Like the wrath of God, the hand of God is not just the name of the weapon.

It is also the army code given by God.

This is wasteland. Even the gift of the gods cannot let people drop their weapons and enter the city.

Judging from the frantic expressions of the people around, the city where the gods are watching is not very peaceful.

The main hand of the soldier in front of God is to maintain peace in the city.

In this steel city, ten God Hand soldiers are patrolling around the city at all times.

In addition, there are also security teams.

This time between the drunk and Tang Luo, there happened to be a God Hand soldier nearby.

He walked away from the crowd without any nonsense, and even "put down the gun, you are already surrounded by me" was too lazy to say, and reached out to grab.

The drunkard's head was pinched in his hands.

"You know my dad ..."

Without waiting for the drunk to tell who his father was, the black palms were closed, and with the sound of bones cracking, the drunk's head was pinched on the spot.

The court was silent.

What about the second generation of wasteland?

Who is your dad! Anyway, let people kill it after they've finished talking.

The crowd watched with sighs, and the hand of God didn't know enough to satisfy everyone's curiosity.

Can the hand of God do whatever you want?

Yes, the hand of God can do whatever he wants.

The hand of God is not something anyone can put on. It must undergo strict training to truly control and control the armor created by the God-given technology.

The hand of God is a more precious arm than the pilot of God's wrath.

Moreover, the hand of God has a sense.

Even if they don't remember who this drunk is for a while, the combat support system will tell them who this person is.

What really is the son of an important member, all are recorded in the data file.

The hand of God will stop on its own and cannot treat these people as targets of attack.

"I am a king of soldiers, because I killed my boss's uncle and took the road to destroy the old owner by the way."

The drunk was killed, and the body was dropped on the ground. Gatlin on the shoulder of God's hand aimed at Tang Luo. With a slight turning sound, the muzzle spurted out flames!

There is also no nonsense, in front of the hand of God, anyone who is not on the data file can be killed.

Switching to a normal public security squad, the most serious thing is to detain Tang Luo and the drunkard, depending on the situation.

But the hand of God appeared, without a word, it was the trend of thunder, decisive.

Whether the drunk is really young or has taken too much psychedelic drugs to imagine a second-generation identity, there is no difference to the hand of God.

Tang Luo, a stranger who has just entered the City of Watches, is a worthless little man.

If you have ulterior motives, it is even better.

Death is their only end.

The bullets poured onto the ground next to the Cyclonus, leaving white marks on the ground of special material, and the stray bullets splashed.

Part of it fell on Cyclonus.

The other part ... didn't hurt the crowd.

The group of people likes to watch lively and keen sense of danger. When the hand of God left the body of the drunkard, they knew they were going to do it.

So long ago they rushed away and ran to a safe position to watch.

"Ok?"

A slightly surprised doubt sounded inside the helmet, but didn't reach outside, all Gatling's bullets were missed.

The locked target disappeared immediately after the muzzle spurted the flame.

The combat support system has not yet found a target again.

The hand of God soldier instinctively felt a palpitation and looked up at the sky.

In the screen, a figure jumped into the air, avoiding the bullet, while Gatlin in his hand made a sound, and the muzzle also burst into flames.

Gatlin on his shoulders adjusted the sight of the accurate letter as the hand of God's soldiers looked away.

The bullets pouring down from the sky have fallen on the hand of God.

The powerful impact made the hand of God soldiers take two steps back. The bullet lost its aim and flew to the sky without hitting the target.

But there were no traces on the armor, not even white marks.

"Is there special equipment on my body?" God's Hand soldier secretly said in his heart.

The height of the jump was completely ignoring Gatlin's recoil, which was abnormal.

And dare to fight back, do not obediently die, this is a murderous dangerous element!

Tang Luo landed, and Gatlin still growled.

God's Hand Soldiers protect their relatively fragile heads with their hands, leaning forward to resist the huge kinetic energy brought by the bullets.

At the same time, the mini-tracking missile on the shoulder has locked the target and flew into the sky before attacking Tangluo.

Its power is equivalent to a grenade, it is not particularly large, and it is also the equipment used for patrolling in the city.

If it is a mission, the power of the mini-missile will be incomparable.

The muzzle turned, and the satellite-tracking missile in the sky was fired into a flame.

Tang Luo swept over with Gatling, and the barrage destroyed all the missiles that had been fired in the air.

"How can ..." The Hand of God soldier was taken aback.

The missiles fired are not paper airplanes and can be easily captured.

Even the hand of God requires a certain amount of time.

The barrage formed by Gatling swept through, and luck was not so good. Explode the five missiles?

What's more, it was done while avoiding shooting and moving at high speed.

What advanced armor is hidden under the opponent's black robe?

It shouldn't be!

The "God's Hand" given by their gods is the strongest individual armor of the wasteland, none of them!

The gunfire stopped.

Gatling on the hand of God stopped spinning, and the bullet was exhausted.

And the bullet over Tang Luo, there is still a minute!

The bullet carried huge kinetic energy and fell on the armor again. The hand of God soldiers took a few steps back, throwing a flashing bullet and dazzling light engulfing everything around.

The gunfire stopped.

The hand of God soldiers have rushed to Tang Luo, one hand holding an iron-cut mud dagger, and the other hand holding a pistol, aimed at Tang Luo's head.

As the shot was fired, a dagger was drawn towards his neck.

The bullet was dodged by Tang Luo's slight turning of his head. Dodge at such a close distance is not the reaction and speed that humans can have at all.

At the same time, the muzzle almost reached the belly of the hand of the soldier.

Zero distance, fire again!

The roaring bullet shredded the armor, and the hand of God soldiers flew out, tumbling all the way, leaving a trail of blood dripping.

Gatling and Bullet Talk are enough to shatter the hand of God.

The ordinary person inside is of course no different from a rag in front of a Gatling bullet.

The muzzle was red and white smoke was emerging.

Tang Luo looked at the destroyed Cyclonus in the battle and said, "You have to lose money."

The car that I just bought turned around and was ruined. Cyclonus didn't call the monster to reload, so it couldn't bear the intensity of the battle.

Already a lot of holes.

Fortunately, there was no explosion.

Donlow backed Gatlin on his back, discarded the empty magazine, and the remaining bullets had 45 seconds to fire.

Stepping on the ground-filled cartridge case, Tang Luo walked up to the broken Cyclonus and took the initiative to demolish it.

Now that it's all broken, take it apart, maybe you can find the obsidian inside.

A louder, louder siren was already heard not far away.

There are more **** hands approaching the security squad.

Looking at the city center, which is also the highest point, the towering building stands like a black tower.

This is the core position of the gift of the gods, where the five-member committee is located.

The highest authority given by the gods is the five-member committee.

Take control of all the gifts of God.

Three of them are responsible for the "real power" gifted by the gods and responsible for various daily tasks.

The other two are scientific researchers, who are responsible for various research and development work, including weapons and equipment.

These two scientific researchers have little real power, but their status is higher than that of the other three real people, because they have mastered the core technology, and they are the two people closest to the "God".

It is to rely on these two that the natural brilliance and gifts can be truly sprinkled.

Quiet meeting room, the door was pushed open.

A seemingly unruly, sloppy man broke in.

"Old Li?"

"what happened?"

The three people in the meeting room whispered to discuss things at the same time, turning their heads at the same time, sharp eyes, like a knife, but relaxed after seeing the visitors.

"What I will say next, you must not be afraid."

The old Li's face was full of enthusiasm, excitement, excitement, and a hint of unknown fear.

"We are members of the committee and we are not afraid."

"Okay, God's Hand Squad in the city is about to be defeated!"

"Ok?"

"what?"

The three looked at the same time, sitting upright.

"Resolved by a man who claims to be a poor monk, called Xuan Zang!" Lao Li said excitedly.

"Saints of the Sunken Yard?" One person changed the projection of the room, showing a group of bald heads.

"No ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ has hair." Old Li shook his head.

"Hair, is this it?" Another picture was changed. At some period of the saints, a few had hair.

"White hair," said Old Li.

"This?" There is an old man on the replacement picture.

"What the hell!" Said Old Li, "Did you guys watch the video sent here, that white-haired Xuanzang, a man, holding a Gatling to solve the Xuanzang of the members of the five gods? ! "

"Oh!" Someone almost laughed.

I thought something really happened, and it turned out that Lao Li was here again. He often had some messy ideas and took his dream as reality.

However, everyone is also used to it, the man closest to the **** of heaven, a little fantasy is normal.

The whisperer says

Two changes today, and there is still late in the evening.