I'm wandering in the world

Chapter 173 Carbon-Based Biological Equality Gun

The tiger's hair was bald here and there, and its skin looked as if someone had poured concentrated sulfuric acid on it. The tiny wounds were so dense that it made people's scalp numb.

Roar!
The wind whistled around it, and it suddenly jumped up, this time, it was actually ten meters high...

You should know that the first floor of an ordinary house is only more than three meters high, and it is directly the height of a three-story building!
This little beast...is he holding a musket in his hand?
The tiger saw Chen Qingyuan squatting on the ground in the air, holding a strange-looking dark green musket in his hand, aiming at him...

The Amico-Milin TAC-50 sniper rifle, .50 caliber, is a sniper rifle and also an anti-material rifle. It was introduced in 1980. It has a magazine capacity of 5 rounds, but can be fed using a detachable magazine.

Chen Qingyuan didn't know where Han Bin, the leader of the Hongxing Hall, got such a powerful sniper rifle.

But after reading the instruction manual, he knew that this gun was awesome!

This is a carbon-based biological destruction gun.

The tiger was now full of demonic power, and was determined to kill Chen Qingyuan with all his strength, but Chen Qingyuan did not panic at all, and was even adjusting the musket in his hand! Suddenly, the remaining hair on its body stood up, and a cold feeling ran up its spine and reached its head. It felt like a needle in its back...

Chen Qingyuan made some calculations about the strong winds surrounding the tiger. Although the distance was very close and it would not affect the trajectory much, one must always be careful when doing things.

He pulled the trigger of the Remington.

boom! ! ! !

A dull thud...

The villagers of Toushan City are destined not to sleep peacefully tonight. First, there was the sound of the wall of the house being broken, then two grenades exploded in succession, followed by the roar of a tiger, and now the sound of a sniper rifle.

They didn't understand how these sounds were made, but they knew that going out now was a very dangerous thing.

Everyone frantically suppressed their curiosity, sealed the doors and windows, and prayed that the Taoist priest could successfully exorcise the demons and bring peace to Toushan City...

Wow! ! !

The tiger who thought he was made of iron and steel suddenly had his right shoulder, which had already lost its claws, exploded. Bones, flesh, and blood fell like rain...

It did a backflip in the air, fell straight down and hit the ground.

This……

Is this musket really that powerful?
When Chen Qingyuan went up the mountain during the day, the tiger was hit by more than a dozen bullets. Although the pain was unbearable, the damage was not that outrageous.

The blood spread on the ground...

The tiger was panting heavily and trying desperately to stand up, but half of its body was broken and it lost balance. It fell to the ground again just as it stood up.

It looked up at the culprit, and seeing that he was still aiming, it couldn't help but sneer, "You have such a magical weapon, but you are as cowardly as a mouse... How can I harm you?"

As long as this Taoist priest gets close, I will use all my magic power to curse him to death...

Chen Qingyuan pulled the bolt.

When the mountain king heard this voice, he trembled all over and said hurriedly: "I can't die. I know there are natural treasures on the mountain that can help you. Come here and listen to me..."

Pull the trigger!

boom!
The huge head exploded like a watermelon...

The tiger's body shook, and its three legs scratched around a few times before it became silent...

Chen Qingyuan sucked the hundreds of ghosts back into the Merit Banner. Without getting close to them, he threw the Merit Banner directly at the mountain lion's corpse. He activated the mantra and the Merit Banner absorbed the blood from the corpse. The damaged surface of the Banner was repaired faster, and in just a dozen seconds, it was restored to its original state, and even became much brighter.

Soul sucking!

He changed his hand gestures. The tiger had just died, so his soul must still be there. It would be just right to extract it now...

The Qi is surging.

The Merit Banner trembled violently, and a translucent tiger of the same size as the tiger was pulled out from the corpse. After the death of ordinary people or animals, the soul is confused and has no clear consciousness, drifting with the flow, and will not move at all. But the soul of the tiger struggled wildly after being pulled out by the Merit Banner!

He is worthy of being the king of beasts!
Chen Qingyuan felt that the severe pain in his cheek was relieved a lot...

The soul of this tiger is the big prize of this time travel.

It's just very difficult to pull.

The soul of the tiger was an ethereal body, but its claws were firmly hooked on the corpse. It stared at Chen Qingyuan fiercely and resentfully, and roared angrily and violently: "That is a magic weapon, right? It's just a different kind of weird fire gun! I don't accept it, I don't accept it. You only destroyed my body, but my soul is still there. Come and fight! Come and fight... I won't lose to you!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Qingyuan immediately increased the output of his Qi and said, "Shan Jun, you have committed many evil deeds and killed many people without reason. You have slaughtered the people of Toushan City and even turned their souls into ghosts! I passed by here and it is my fate that you have to suffer this disaster! Now your fate has come to an end..."

The tiger continued to roar, "I don't accept it. How can you, who have practiced for only 10 to 20 years, defeat us who have practiced for 100 to 200 years? The strong prey on the weak. Your blood and energy can help me, so you deserve to be my blood food! This... is the law of nature!"

Chen Qingyuan sighed and said, "You are so unwilling to accept it. How about this? As long as you escape my control before entering the Merit Banner, I will not pursue you..."

Shanjun was stunned and said, "Are you serious?"

Chen Qingyuan sat cross-legged on the ground, shook his head, and blood splashed on his hand seals. He fully activated his Qi power and said, "Begin!"

The tiger was still in a daze when he felt his body being pulled violently. His soul claws left his body and his limbs danced wildly in the air. He screamed in fear, "Little beast, I'm not ready yet. You're cheating... I don't accept it..."

Whoosh!
It finally entered the banner of merit.

A ferocious tiger appeared on the banner...

Chen Qingyuan stood up from the ground, feeling dizzy. He walked over, pulled up the merit banner and put it away.

Kill monsters and collect rewards. No matter how hard, tiring, or even if you faint, you have to collect them first.

He fell down and sat down beside the tiger's body, and began to regulate his breathing, absorbing the spiritual energy transformed by the merit banner to nourish his body. The pain on his cheek was slowly replaced by a cool feeling, and the wound stopped bleeding.

There were footsteps in the distance.

It was Young Master Zhang. He couldn't sit still at Liu Azong's house any longer. Outside, there were explosions, tiger roars, and gunshots. The battle was very intense...

Chen Qingyuan came out of the house to investigate the situation. All the time added up was less than ten minutes. Everything happened so quickly.

Young Master Zhang kept in mind what Chen Qingyuan had told him before he left, to avoid being tricked into leaving the mountain.

As a 58-year-old descendant of Maoshan magic, he knows better than anyone how important the agreement between you and your companions is when facing a battle.

He had endured until now to come out, and he had used up all his strength to set up a formation in Liu A Zong's house to protect the ten people.

"Are you okay?"

Young Master Zhang hurried over and was shocked to see Chen Qingyuan sitting next to a headless tiger corpse that was more than three meters long. He quickened his pace and was shocked again because he saw that a piece of flesh had been torn off from Chen Qingyuan's originally handsome face. At this moment, it was sunken and bloody. He looked three parts like a human and seven parts like a ghost...

This……

How painful it must be.

His voice trembled: "Dao, Daoist friend...your face..."

(End of this chapter)