God Killer

() Two people fighting with more than 200 immortal cultivators, this is simply death!

Zheng first glanced at Nightingale. Nightingale was already ready to take action. She saw that Nightingale locked onto the target position, and then put the huge black box like a coffin board behind her on the ground. With a bang, the spring on the box was Opening it, Zheng Xian glanced inside curiously, and saw that it was full of parts of various firearms.

Under Zheng Xian's bewilderment, Nightingale assembled these parts, watching Nightingale's proficiency in handling this thing was as simple and natural as eating with chopsticks. Obviously, this Nightingale's familiarity with firearms was by no means comparable to that of ordinary soldiers.

Zheng Xian watched as a firearm nearly two meters in length was being assembled. The black muzzle was like a pig's nose, protruding a little out of the building, pointing to a dark building with few lights on the opposite side.

Zheng Xian nodded secretly in his heart, yes, such a long-range sniper is still a reliable method, otherwise the two of them will fight against two hundred immortal cultivators, and the other party will rush forward and cover him and Nightingale with the corpse cover, and keep a distance to snipe the other party, It is indeed the right way.

However, the other party did not show up in the building, and it was useless to have this gun.

While Zheng Xian was thinking about it secretly, he was tapped on the shoulder.

Zheng Xian stared blankly at Nightingale who stretched out a finger and lightly tapped his shoulder, and then Zheng Xian watched in surprise as Nightingale pointed her finger at the dark area.

Zheng Xian seemed to understand that this meant asking him to go to that area.

This is to ask him to be a bait to lure those cultivators out, and then Nightingale will snipe from a long distance here.

Zheng Xian almost sneered, shook his head firmly and said, "Are you kidding me?" Zheng Xian thought it was two against two hundred, but now it became one against two hundred. Nightingale sniped at such a long distance, and the enemies swarmed up , she can't help at all, how many immortal cultivators can be killed with one gun?Zheng Xian was deeply skeptical about this.

At this moment, the voice of the walkie-talkie came from the two corpses whose spines had been severed: "Whistle, whistle, hear the answer."

When the voice sounded, Zheng Xian knew that he had no choice but to fight or leave.

He didn't answer the first time, but when he asked about the situation the second time, the other party was already on high alert. If no one answered, then all the cultivators would evacuate quickly.

Zheng Xian glanced at Nightingale, who was still pointing at the dark place. Zheng Xian took a deep breath, looked at the long gun that Nightingale had placed on the ground, then picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Bastards, clean your asses." Wait to die!"

Immediately, Zheng Xian rushed down from the roof of the building like a gust of wind, jumped from building to building, and rushed towards the dark neighborhood.

He was hacked several times in the hotel, the police station was blown to nothing, and half of the residential building was blown down, with blood, corpses, screams and wailing.

Zheng Xian didn't sympathize with those who died, but he held a breath in his chest, and he was unhappy if he didn't express it!

To live, isn't it to make oneself happy and make others unhappy?

Following Zheng Xian's jump, Nightingale set up the sniper rifle, and rows of bullets with a length of more than ten centimeters were neatly placed beside them. Under the moonlight, the cold light flickered, and there were more than 300 rounds.

In the dark neighborhood, the lights gradually turned on, one, two, three, four, and finally, a total of seventy or eighty lights, as if they had been negotiated.

And Zheng Xian, at this time, has already arrived under this building, and the lights on that building seem to have turned into torches, converging into a blazing fire in this dark night!

Under the flames, immortal cultivators poured out of the building one by one.

A sneer came from the loudspeaker: "Are you the only one? Or how many snipers are there in the distance? Do you want to use this lineup to deal with us?" The sound that can only be made by a burly man.

More than 30 immortal cultivators left in a hurry and ran towards the place where Nightingale was hiding. Zheng Xian didn't care about these guys who took the initiative to die.Even Nightingale didn't need him to laugh constantly to worry.

The other party saw through Zheng Xian's plan at a glance, and Zheng Xian was not surprised. From the first time he fought with these immortal cultivators, Zheng Xian knew that there was a guy with a very strong brain among them, and he planned everything to the extreme.

At this time, a huge focused light was turned on suddenly, hitting Zheng Xian like a spotlight on the stage, it seemed that there was only one Zheng Xian left in the whole world.

Under the powerful pale light, Zheng Xian's figure looked a little thin and fragile.

The rough voice sounded again: "I am so sorry that you have only come here. I heard that the annihilation fighters have not been dispatched recently, and they are all nestled. Several major events have happened one after another. They are like fire brigades. The exhausted Annihilation Warriors didn't move at all, so I was wondering if all the Annihilation Warriors were dead?"

"Now it seems that my judgment is wrong. The annihilating fighters are not dead, at least one of you is left, and how many snipers are there? How many? One or two? I guess there won't be too many, otherwise we won't I will ask you to use one as a bait, right? You can tell me, is the door master's guess right?"

Zheng Xian narrowed his pupils slightly, and with a bang, the spotlight shining on Zheng Xian was shattered by bullets.

But then another spotlight was turned on, still enveloping Zheng Xian in this light and shadow.

"Ten years ago, my father, my mother, my grandfather and nainai were all killed by the Annihilation Warrior. At that time, I kept thinking, when will I be able to hunt the Annihilation Warrior? Kill all the annihilated fighters?"

"It is said that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. These ten years have passed by. The more I know about the annihilation warriors, the more desperate I am. For me, killing one or two annihilation warriors is not a good idea." It is very difficult, the difficult thing is how to get out of the body, you must know that killing an annihilation warrior is equivalent to poking a hornet's nest, a swarm of hornets will fly over to kill you, my father encountered such a situation back then."

"I didn't expect that in this tenth year, God gave me such a great gift. The Annihilation Warrior was hit hard, and there is not much left. I don't have to worry about these Annihilation Warriors chasing and killing me. I will take good care of myself." Taking advantage of this opportunity, I will slowly kill you, and I will also slowly kill the sniper, ten years of grievances, ten years of heart-biting pain, I want you to understand it little by little."

Hearing this, Zheng Xian suddenly felt that this seemed to be a bureau, a trap carefully designed by a hunter, and Zheng Xian once again stepped into this trap.

At this time, immortal cultivators began to emerge one by one from all around, gradually surrounding Zheng Xian in the middle like a besieged city formed by gathering sand.

With a bang, the spotlight was smashed again, and then there was the sound of fighting in the distance, and the magical radiance kept blooming in the distance. It was obvious that Nightingale's side had already started.

Zheng Xian didn't talk so much nonsense, the other party had set up the bowls and chopsticks, and was just waiting to tear Zheng Xian into big pieces to eat. Zheng Xian naturally wanted to turn himself into a piece of stone and iron that could not be chewed but would collapse his teeth. !

As soon as Zheng Xian moved, the sound of machine gun sweeping sounded instantly, and rows of flames came out in the distance.

Zheng Xian cursed inwardly, these bastard cultivators, if they don't cultivate well, what guns are they playing with?

Is this called magical powers not enough bullets to make up?Dirty!mean!Damn, next time I have to bring a gun with me too!

The ultimate on Zheng Xian's finger suddenly opened a light curtain, covering Zheng Xian entirely. However, the light curtain formed by the withered aurora is very effective for magical attacks, but for this kind of bullet attack, its defensive ability is really not worthy of praise.

For a while, Zheng Xian's body clanged, and the bullets kept hitting Zheng Xian's armor. Although the armor was tough, it couldn't stand such a long time of beating. It wouldn't take long for Zheng Xian to be crushed by the bullets. shell.

Wu sent out an alarm at this time, and couldn't help but wake up that a certain piece of armor on Zheng Xian's body was constantly shattering.

At this time, there was a special dull gunshot, which was particularly ear-piercing in a kind of rattling sound. A cultivator's head burst open, and his body fell backwards. The sound was like a horn. Once it blows, it won't stop.

It's hard to imagine that a sniper rifle can make such a quick sound in such a short period of time, and it sounds faster than the sound of a submachine gun.

Skulls exploded amidst the sound of gunshots, blood and broken bones splashed everywhere.

This kind of sniper rifle is extremely lethal, as long as it is hit, no matter where it is, it is enough to make people lose their resistance.

What's more, if you grab a gun and headshot, no matter how powerful the immortal cultivator is, he will die if his head is blown to pieces.

As the sound of muffled gunshots shook the entire residential area, the pressure on Zheng Xian's body suddenly eased. Under the bombardment of dense bullets, he quickly fell to the ground and sprinted like a snake to the nearest neighbor. The immortal cultivator rushed over.

Getting closer is now the only way for Zheng Xian to save his life.

Only by rushing into the enemy, the gun that threatened Zheng Xian the most would lose its effect.

Those immortal cultivators were obviously disrupted by the sniper rifles. After all, the pressure of grabbing a gun and headshot cannot be ignored by anyone, especially the partner who was standing on your side just now, whose head burst open like a rotten watermelon. After scalding blood and bones sprayed all over your face.

What's more, the vast majority of these immortal cultivators are not outlaws, and their combat experience is not very rich. In peacetime, how difficult is it to find someone who can fight?Otherwise, Godhunter and Annihilation Warrior would not be so unsustainable, and no qualified candidates could be found.

The more than 200 immortal cultivators looked like a huge number of people, but they were actually nothing more than a mob. There were only a dozen or so who were able to deal with the situation calmly.

It was also because of this that Zheng Xian had the opportunity to dive headlong into these immortal cultivators.

Zheng Xian plunged into these immortal cultivators like a fish in water. The ultimate long knife in his hand cut vertically and horizontally. Most of the immortal cultivators in front of him were C-level cultivators. Even without the help of the cultivation armor, Zheng Xian would be the same To be able to kill them, one must know that Zheng Xian is the best among the C-level cultivators.

Zheng Xian's withered aurora all rushed to strike at the spine, and a bloody storm suddenly raged around Zheng Xian.

When he had a good time killing, the grievance in Zheng Xian's chest was finally expressed!