Chapter 598 Floating Gun (33, please double the monthly ticket!)
Force, dash.
The scorching air burned everyone's lungs, and every time they breathed there was a burning pain.
The three headed by An Jing, Gang Gu and Teacher Guang split the road, and the burning giant trees creaked and fell in the flames.
Even Ying Yao Li cannot attract all the monsters, but with the lines of fire, the mercenaries silently kill all the fire crows and other monsters that intend to attack from both sides, so that Safety is ensured.
Fighting in this situation is an absolute escape from death, but the chance of survival is precisely grasped by them.
Under the leadership of An Jing.
“Is this really the wilderness?! Are people outside living like this all the time!”
Zhang Zhuo obviously has some misunderstandings about the normality of the wilderness, and the hand holding the spear is filled with tears. Turned white.
He followed An Jing and acted together with other mercenaries, roaring together. Several incoming fire crows were pierced by him one by one, and the sharp airflow of the gun completely cut the air.
His record is quite good. Even if he is so nervous that his baby face turns white, it does not prevent Zhang Zhuo from killing monsters all the time.
But after all, he was not very experienced. A fire crow that he pierced did not die immediately. Its body suddenly became bright and dazzling, and it was obvious that it was going to self-destruct.
Phew!
An Jing turned around and killed the fire crow with one sword.
Zhang Zhuo gasped violently, and he looked at An Jing with a look that was almost admiration - God, has An Xuan always lived in such an environment? It's really incredible.
Although there was a misunderstanding, the result was unexpectedly correct. An Jing had indeed lived in such an environment in the past.
“Continue!”
An Jing shouted: “Don’t stop, if you are attacked by a monster, others can help you, but if you slow down, no one can save you!”
Without the interference of the fire crow, other monsters and demons blocked the way. They were traveling much faster than the previous wilderness monks. After a while, the outermost wall of the fortress area could be vaguely seen.
Looking back, everyone suddenly walked nearly 10,000 meters in one breath. A road of ashes emerged from under their feet. In the area where Anjing was throwing the Ying Yaowei, a large number of fire crows had gathered into a A small sun hit the ground, and countless fire crows and ember crows formed a ball of flames.
While An Jing and others were attacking, other wilderness monks scattered in the sea of fire also subconsciously began to gather. It was safest and most orderly around An Jing and others' team. Gang Gu looked at An Jing and others. An Jing glanced at him, and An Jing motioned for these people to follow.
They may not be a help, and they may even be a hindrance, but An Jing knows very well that monks who are not on his own side are also a resource.
"Slow down."
When they were about to arrive at the fortress area, An Jing gave the order. Although there was some confusion, everyone did slow down.
The Golden Crow also noticed something strange, but it was currently confronting two other local Zifu demon kings. One was a huge pangolin with an indestructible silver-black metal armor, while the other was a The ferocious vine demon spirit is the most angry because many of its branches have been ignited by the Golden Crow. At this moment, it is absorbing the water spirit of the surrounding lakes to cover itself, and it wants to fight to the death with the Golden Crow.
Golden Crow naturally does not pay attention to the two 'Zifu Demon Kings' who have not achieved great success in true spiritual blood, but the two demons joining forces are enough to make them cautious.
It doesn’t matter.
After taking a quick glance and confirming that An Jing and others were just two small shrimps building foundations in total, it ignored these villains and concentrated on confronting the other two demon kings.
“We’re here, we’re finally here!”
Seeing that the fortress area was close at hand, but the Golden Crow didn’t react at all, many wilderness monks were ecstatic and prepared to rush into this unlit area. There are not so many safe areas for monsters.
But An Jing and others stopped. It was at this time that a huge construct appeared.
The leader of the structure, Yan Puppet, stood with his gun crossed. In the blazing fire, the silver steel giant looked like a demon standing in the sea of lava and fire.
It has four arms. In addition to the spear, it also holds different machine gun muzzles and shields. It is armed to the teeth.
These are the automatic defense puppets used to fight against those foundations in the fortress area. They have no wisdom, no soul, and naturally no mercy.
Facing the swarming wilderness monks, Battle Yanpup grasped the spear tightly, opening and closing the armor plates all over its body to spray out white steam. During the turbid heat wave, it stabbed out with one spear.
Like lightning and thunder.
The wilderness monk who faced this shot was at the sixth level of Qi Refining. He could almost be said to be at the peak of the wilderness monk without any adventures. Otherwise, he would not have been able to lead the team to survive in such a sea of fire.
Facing Yanpup's shot, he had no intention of resisting, and immediately made a sharp curve, trying to dodge - his movement skills were quite good, and when he used them, he was almost as invisible as smoke. , the thunderous spear hit the area where he was before, without causing any damage.
——Okay, that’s it, go around this thing and rush in!
Thinking of this, the wilderness monk dodged to one side, preparing to take a breath and rush directly into the fortress area.
However, the moment he stopped, he showed an incredible look.
Because a shadow of a gun that came from nowhere flashed past and penetrated him through the chest.
Bang! A large cloud of blood spurted out, and then turned into bloody steam in the sea of fire.
“Where did it come from?”
With endless doubts, the wilderness monk died on the spot.
The Battle Yan Puppet took a step forward and dispersed the mist rising from the monk's blood. Its three eyes kept turning, locking on everyone present, and behind it, ten The two unstable spear points were screaming, turning into shadows of cannonballs, piercing and killing many monks who tried to bypass them on the spot!
“Floating gun!”
In the team, Xu Yue exclaimed in a low voice: “The latest drone technology based on Rinku Yuken is said to be still in the experimental stage!”
“Why, how come it appears here?!”
Battle Yanpup will not answer the question.
In the sea of fire, accompanied by shrill howls, every time the floating gun is deployed, blood mist will spurt out, and the body will be penetrated with regular large holes one after another.
With just a few breaths, the internal organs and flesh and blood of dozens of monks were scattered on the ground. They couldn't believe that they would die here when they were only one step away from a safe area.
Obviously... someone else rushed in before, right?
"All dead."
Stop in the gap in the fortress area, in front of the entrance and exit he blew up, An Jing calmly observed the fierce battle, or rather ,massacre.
He sensed the auras of other foundations in the fortress area and found that at some point, the sounds of fighting inside had completely disappeared, and the fate of those who had entered before was obvious.
After killing most of the wilderness monks, the three observation lenses of Battle Yanpup turned back, and three scarlet light spots focused on An Jing.
(End of this chapter)