Chapter 427 Who Goes to Hell
When Jun Changxiao and the three put up the ak47, the black-clothed leader and his subordinates were stunned.
What are they holding in their hands?
Crossbow?
The shape is also very strange, and the eyes are too hot?
Or, just simple sticks? Or is it a special short-handed weapon?
"Boy."
The black-clothed leader sneered: "Bring out a fire stick and scare who?"
The ak47 grip and butt are made of brown-red wood, which looks a bit like a fire stick.
Jun Chang smiled and said lightly: "I will give you and your men another chance, hurry up and get out, otherwise, it will become a hornet's nest."
"Jie Jie Jie."
The black-clothed leader said with a weird smile: "It seems that you don't know, my subordinates are holding the Demon Explosive Crossbow, and the Demon Explosive Arrows fired have a power of at least 50,000 kilograms."
The average peak martial artist is only 50,000 kilograms.
An arrow can explode such a strong power, it is indeed very sturdy.
More importantly, there are still forty or fifty men in black equipped with this kind of bow and crossbow.
They volleyed, and the lethality formed should not be underestimated.
certainly.
The magic explosive crossbow is very expensive, and the magic explosive arrows blessed by the crystal core cost more.
Shooting an arrow is equivalent to shooting a spiritual stone.
Starfall Continent martial artists generally don't use this kind of equipment, because they simply can't afford it.
Many legions are equipped and are responsible for sieging cities and pulling villages.
"Fifty thousand pounds?"
Jun Chang smiled and said lightly: "It's still a real dish."
The firearms sold in the system are all determined by the level of the crystal core, not to mention 50,000 catties, 100,000 catties can be rectified.
And a high-level crystal nucleus,
It can hold two shuttles of ak47 bullets, which is a huge cost-effective!
Right now, the two sides are not attacking each other, but shooting indiscriminately at the air, and Sect Leader Jun can sell their money and ruin their family!
come!
Hurt each other!
He had already told the power of the Demonic Explosive Arrows, but the group of martial cultivators who rode wolves had not left and were still holding each other, which made the black-clothed leader instantly angry.
Do you really think that you feel bad for the magic explosive arrow, and dare not issue a shooting order?
"brush!"
The black-clothed leader raised his hand, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
The tasks given above, no matter what the cost, must be completed!
brush! brush!
More than 40 subordinates raised the magic crossbow one after another, and they have already done the proofreading. Just waiting for the boss's hand to fall, they decisively pulled the trigger.
"Boy."
The black-clothed leader Leng Sen said, "Go to hell."
The hand fell, giving the order to shoot.
Many of the index fingers on the trigger began to exert force.
"Sweep to death!"
At this moment, Jun Chang smiled and ordered.
Da da da! !
Da da da! !
Da da da! ! ! —————————
The three ak47s suddenly burst into flames, and small bullets shook the space, dragged the streamer, and shot away irregularly from three directions.
When the picture slows down, it's like a scene in The Matrix!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The extremely fast rate of fire and strong penetrating power ruthlessly swept the black-robed Wuxiu who was about to pull the trigger.
Some passed through the forehead, some passed through the chest, and were hit three or four times in an instant.
During this period, Wu Xiu from the Demon Hall also successfully shot the Demon Explosive Arrow.
But it just flew out of the crossbow mouth, but was hit by a bullet, which suddenly exploded, pulling the surrounding magic explosive arrows, forming a series of big explosions!
Da da da!
Da da da da!
bang bang bang ————————
In the mountains, the sound of gunshots and explosions was incessant, and the mist and dust from the bullets filled the area.
The wounded Wu Xiu lying on the ground was so shocked that his eyes almost bulged out.
Although the mist and dust blocked the line of sight, it was impossible to see the internal situation, but the three martial cultivators riding the wolf beast were not injured by the explosive arrows, and they were still safe and sound.
They are holding strange things, and the ends are constantly erupting with fire, and they look very strong!
click! click! click!
Jun Changxiao first fired a shuttle of bullets, took out the crystal nucleus, and filled the magazine as quickly as possible.
brush!
Set up ak47 again, and shoot towards the foggy area.
That cold action, that expressionless mouth, very much like the Terminator played by Schwarzenegger!
At this time, it must be a feeling to match the very burning bgm to the head of the king.
Jiang Xie's mouth twitched, and he said, "This kind of gun like a hidden weapon is simply too sturdy!"
Ka Ka Ka!
Li Qingyang and Xiao Xunji also fired a bunch of bullets.
The head didn't call to stop, he continued to reload, and shot with a 'da da da' with a gun.
After finishing another shuttle, Jun Changxiao raised the gun, clamped the electronic cigar, and spit out a smoke ring: "It's alright."
Li Qingyang and Xiao Xunji closed their guns and gave up.
Although the two mastered the firing frequency of the ak47, when they stopped shooting, their hands trembled slightly involuntarily.
However, playing real people is much more fun than practicing guns!
...
Gradually, the dust and mist dissipated.
Everything around is clearly visible, and more than 40 evil cultivators in the Tongmo Hall that surrounded Jun Changxiao in a fan shape fell to the ground.
Some of them were shot to death, while others were blown up by magic explosive arrows, leaving no one alive.
Blood flowed and gathered together.
The cold wind blows over, revealing the disgusting smell of blood!
"Pfft!"
The black-clothed leader's body softened, and he slumped directly in a pool of blood, his face was grim, and his eyes were full of shock.
It may have been intentional, all his subordinates died, and he lived unharmed.
However.
It is better to live than to die.
Because just now, the speed of the bullets was extremely fast, and the powerful and powerful bullets flew by, and the sense of fear caused by the fear made the black-clothed leader feel like he was in the eighteenth layer of hell!
His cultivation level is no more than a peak martial artist, and he is only at the middle level. Once he is swept by ak47, it will definitely be cool!
"Tread! Tread."
The Wind Wolf King stepped forward.
Jun Changxiao raised the ak47 with one hand, put the muzzle of the gun on his forehead, and said lightly: "Do you still think this is a fire stick?"
The muzzle of the gun continued to shoot, generating a lot of heat, and the hot black-clothed leader's face became more and more hideous.
but!
I dare not move, because I have seen the power of ak47!
"Friend...friend..." The black-clothed leader suppressed his panic and whispered, "Yes...if you have something to say..."
"Go to hell and talk to Hades."
Jun Changxiao pulled the trigger coldly, and the bullet passed through with a 'bang', and blood and sticky things splashed on the grass.
"Pfft!"
The black-clothed leader fell on his back, the vitality in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the muscles on his face were still frozen.
As soon as they met, he ordered his subordinates to throw hidden weapons regardless of indiscretion, which has already angered Jun Changxiao.
If my disciples and I were weak and killed by you because we didn't intend to pass by, I am afraid that this grievance is now being told to the King of Hell.
Even if the black-clothed leader took out 100 spirit stones and took out 1,000 spirit stones, the result would still be death.
"brush!"
"brush!"
Li Qingyang and Xiao Xunji jumped off the hurricane wolf and began to lick the bag proficiently.
Jun Changxiao walked in front of the wounded warrior, put the muzzle of ak47 on the grass, and said expressionlessly: "The people who were chasing you have all been resolved, you are now safe, bring 1,000 spirit stones."
"Little friend..."
The wounded Wuxiu twitched the corner of his mouth and said weakly, "I...I didn't..."
"No?"
Jun Changxiao frowned.
"..." The wounded Wu Xiu was silent.
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao stood up, loaded the bullets again, pulled the safety catch, pointed the muzzle at his head, and said coldly, "Are you kidding me?"
Damn.
For the sake of 1000 spirit stones, Lao Tzu is equal to offending a fifth-rate evil sect. Can you tell me if you don't? Is it because you carry the title of chivalrous person that you are so fearless?
The wounded Wu Xiu naturally knew the power of the 'fire stick' and hurriedly said: "I have it! I have one!"
"You're just kidding me."
bang ————————————
(End of this chapter)
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