The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 552

"What are you going to do?" The big guy in the Ugly Door suddenly roared.

The woman on the opposite side smiled faintly: "Don't worry, we are all a family, and the bullet will definitely not fall on our family, but..."

"In order to ensure that the next game can go on smoothly, so we had to make this bad strategy."

Gao Ming, the defender of the Ugly Word Gate, sneered: "It sounds good, pointing a gun at us, still pretending to be a good person?"

"Well, since I can't shoot, then I'll leave."

Gao Ming turned around coldly and walked towards the entrance of the venue.

Zhou Yang and Qiao Shu looked at each other. They didn't expect that this wise tarot player still had some personality.

"Boom!" A gunshot sounded.

Gao Ming shook his body and slowly fell to the ground while clutching his abdomen, with blood soaking between his fingers.

The big guy at Ugly Gate narrowed his eyes and yelled, "Those who dare to move me, look for death!"

He was about to have an attack, but a subordinate looked at his chest in horror.

The big guy looked down, and there was a red dot on his heart that was shaking slightly.

He raised his head, two red lights pierced his eyes.

Three sniper rifles were aimed at him at the same time.

At the same time, two red dots appeared on almost everyone.

Only then did Zhou Yang discover that in the top circle of the field, one by one gunpoints were pointed at them.

A discerning person knows at a glance that this is controlled by a computer program.

"Gentlemen, I advise you not to get excited." The woman smiled. "It's not worth it to get injured before playing."

Qiao Shu said calmly: "What do you want?"

The woman smiled and said: "It's very simple, you have a total of eleven gentlemen, our side... also has eleven people."

"You win, just leave, we win and hand over your defender system."

"The organization of defenders does not have any cohesion and centripetal force. Only under the leadership of the master can it truly become a decisive force."

"This world has been loose for too long. Someone needs to show everyone the way." The woman's eyes shone with fanaticism.

"My master is very kind and gives you a fair opportunity. You will be willing to follow your master, charge for him, and complete the feat."

After speaking, the members of the defender's group looked at each other.

Zhou Yang shook his head and laughed.

After doing it for a long time, the plot was so bloody.

The rest of the gentlemen and defenders remained silent.

On average, there were three sniper rifles staring at each person, and no one dared to move.

"By the way... Since the Shenzi Gate does not have a gentleman, then you defenders of the Shenzi Gate, I believe you must be very willing to work for the master." The woman smiled and walked to Zhou Yang and others, "In the twelve gates, Shen Zi The economic strength of the door is the strongest, and the master will let you get the status you deserve."

"After all, no matter what you do, you cannot do without money!"

Guo Tianhua and Old Gu Tou glanced at each other and did not speak.

Zhou Yang suddenly laughed, "I am very willing!"

"Smart!" The woman looked at Zhou Yang, admiring her, "This is the person who knows the current affairs."

"But..." Zhou Yang frowned, "We are also defenders anyhow, can't we just take refuge in this way, right?"

"Then what do you mean?"

Zhou Yang smiled and said, "It's simple, let's look at how good your people are!"

"Boy... are you going to die?" the big guy in the Ugly Character Door shouted, "Are you trying to provoke us to fight?"

Zhou Yang shook his head and said, "I don't understand, it's just how your IQ became a husband!"

He pointed to the muzzle around him: "What can you do when pointed at by a gun? Of course it's a matter of time!"

"Furthermore, the master of this beautiful woman doesn't want to kill her all... If we lose after the discussion, it's okay to take refuge in the past." Zhou Yang looked natural.

Except for Guo Tianhua and Qiao Shu who trusted Zhou Yang, the others in the Twelve Sects glared at Zhou Yang.

"The wild boy of Shenzimen, we are not in your turn to take care of our affairs!" a defender roared.

Qiao Shu secretly scolded these people for being stupid.

The Twelve Doors have never had a deep relationship, and now they are being made dumplings. The best way is to show weakness first, save strength, and look for opportunities.

"Okay, compare!" the big guy in the ugly door suddenly shouted.

"Please!" As soon as the woman raised her hand, the red aiming dot on the big man disappeared. He looked back and found that the defender under his hand was still under the surveillance of the sniper rifle.

No way.

"And me!" Qiao Shu also took a step forward.

Regardless of what Zhou Yang's actions are behind, the current battle must be fought.

"hit!"

"Count me in!"

Soon, except for Zhou Yang, all the other eleven gentlemen stood up.

Everyone is a person with special abilities and all have arrogance.

How can I know if I haven't tried it?

"Great!" The woman applauded happily, "Today is destined to be the most exciting event of the Defenders Conference."

With that, the woman clapped her hands.

A secret door appeared behind her, from which ten people of different heights, short, fat and thin walked out, standing in a row with the women.

Eleven people separated to each side, and an elegant blond man walked out from behind them.

After receiving the microphone, the man said lightly: "Dear defenders, thank you for meeting."

"Introduce myself, my name is Howard, and my teacher is your previous generation saint, Izumo." The blond man's chin was slightly raised. "The teacher believes that in the new era, defenders must have new thinking."

"I will lead the defender to glory." Howard proudly raised his hand, revealing a bracelet-like ornament on his forearm.

The color of the ornaments is a little dark, the surface is engraved with moiré, and the outline is rounded, as if a cloud is attached to the forearm.

"Panyun!" The eyes of the gentleman of Zizimen flashed a sharp light.

The rest of the gentlemen, including Zhou Yang, frowned.

The organization of defenders is actually not complicated, but there are many levels.

The most basic members are defenders, all excellent secular figures.

They either control a lot of wealth, or are pivotal in the industry, or they have profound knowledge in a certain profession.

Further up, is Mr. Twelve Doors.

These twelve gentlemen have powerful abilities that ordinary people don't have, and they can forcefully unite the guardians.

They are distributed all over the world, like twelve ambushes passed down from generation to generation.

The inheritance between the upper and lower generations is separate.

Above the sir, is the main gate of the defenders organization.

The saint is the person in charge of the main gate, commanding a single force, looking for all traces of the existence of real people in this world.

Below the saints are three disciples of the saints.

Among the three disciples, the next saint will be born.

Every disciple of the saint has an indefinite number of followers.

Therefore, the whole defender is like a large modern company with flat management.

Twelve doors are like twelve branches.

Every generation of gentlemen needs to be recognized by the sect sage.

And Panyun is the symbol of the saint's inheritance.