Rebirth Game Tycoon

"Chekhov, you stupid white pig, don't forget, whose subordinate I am! If he knows the idea of ​​you dare to fight our Golden Triangle, you! No one can live, including all your subordinates. Going down, there won't be any of them." Liu Niu'er said proudly with a full face.

When he spoke like this, whether it was General Jinhe or the Golden Triangle warriors guarding them, all stood up and raised their heads with high morale.

Because they know that behind the Golden Triangle there is an extremely powerful Venerable, even if they are killed today, that Venerable will definitely avenge them and tear all enemies who dare to provoke the Golden Triangle to pieces!

When he heard the words Venerable, Chekhov's face changed slightly, as if he was a little frightened, he shook his hands quickly, and said with a dry smile: "No, no, absolutely no! We are just talking about business, business! Friends!"

Liu Niu'er's face was slightly softened when she heard the other party's softness, and she said solemnly: "I hope so. Don't move those stupid thoughts, it will only drag everyone to destruction together."

"Yes, yes! To express my apologies, let me show you a show! Bring the wine! The best!" Chekhov shouted loudly without waiting for Liu Niu'er to answer.

Someone immediately threw the special vodka bottle in his hand at Chekhov.

Chekhov took the bottle and cut off half of the bottle with a palm of his hand. Then, in front of everyone, he broke the secret medicine in the box one by one and mixed it into the liquor.

When he was doing these things, his face was flushed, and he felt drunk even before drinking.

The strange thing is that the gang members around are all surprisingly quiet, silently watching the leader's performance.

Liu Niu'er suddenly became alert and frowned, but he could not stop the other party from committing death, and there was no reason to stop it.

The energy contained in the secret medicine is so great that if Chekhov's brain chews and swallows it, the probability of exploding and death is too high, even the Secret Medicine Venerable dare not go crazy like this!

Chekhov's crazy actions also stunned everyone in the Iron Lion Legion 800 meters away, thinking that the box was not a secret medicine at all, but cough syrup!

"No! The commando is in place immediately, and the snipers are ready to attack!" Zhang Qingtan ordered in the communicator with a vague sense of crisis.

At this moment, the three of Lu Menglin, Gong Hu, and Zhu Jian had held their breath and quietly touched outside the factory wall, separated from the people inside by a wall.

In an instant, Chekhov raised his neck fiercely and poured half a bottle of vodka mixed with ten secret medicines into his mouth.

As soon as the medicinal wine entered the throat, it instantly turned into a scorching hot stream, which scorched Chekhov to a loud cry.

The sturdy medicinal power penetrated the whole body of the Russian in an instant.

Chekhov's skin began to crack, and red glow was faintly revealed from those terrible cracks. His body was like a volcano about to erupt, and magma was his blood.

And a pair of his eyes, also in this heart-piercing howl, first changed from bright red to blue, then from blue to purple, and finally showed a strange purple-golden color.

The noble purple glowed with gold, making Chekhov's eyes transformed from violent to a touch of divinity, and his tragic howling gradually subsided.

When Liu Niu'er saw this scene, she was shocked, because it was clearly beyond his cognitive scope.

Swallowing the weight of ten secret medicines in one breath, not only did he die without exploding, but he could actually control the emotion of running away?When did the power of the secret medicine become so controllable?

"Huh! That person didn't lie to me! It really succeeded!" Chekhov seemed to be caught in a mumbling.

"Liu Niu'er, even if the venerable comes now, I am not afraid! I already have the power of the venerable. Just stay as a guest obediently! I need more secret medicines. Before I can hollow you out, Don't want to go back." Chekhov's eyes flashed with purple-gold luster, and he smiled grimly.

In an instant, two large-caliber sniper shells broke through the air, hitting Chekhov's cheek and chest with accuracy, knocking his tall and strong body back and forth again and again, and fell to the ground.

boom!boom!When Chekhov fell to the ground, everyone heard the gunshots, and they scattered all around looking for shelter, as if waking up from a dream.

Liu Niu'er was full of horror, still not waking up from the shock, and suddenly heard a loud noise from the wall behind him.

boom!A big hole was blasted through the wall of the steel mill, and then the entire wall fell down.

With the large amount of smoke and dust produced by the collapse of the wall, three figures rushed into the square like sharp arrows.

Lu Menglin took the lead, unfolding the cat fearing body technique, and rushed to Liu Niu'er first.

"Don't move! Squat down!" Lu Menglin's light footsteps arrived, and he shouted at Liu Niu'er and the group.

Liu Niu'er only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and there was one more person in front of him. He was about to explode the strength of the secret medicine to resist, but was shocked to find that it was his great backer, Master Lu Menglin.

Following Lu Menglin's squat, Liu Niu'er raised her hands decisively, squatting, and shouting: "Squat down! Squat down!"

Hearing Liu Niu'er's order, the soldiers from the Golden Triangle followed suit one after another, throwing away their guns and squatting down with their hands high.

Before the voice fell, only the sound of gunshots around was heard, rain of bullets.

The gang members were shot one after another, and the corpses were scattered, and a dozen or so of them lay down in an instant. The remaining people all shrank behind the bunker, their faces full of horror.

They didn't know where these extremely precise snipers came from, thinking it was Liu Niu'er's arrangement, they all yelled with anger, and their voices were full of anger.

The gunshots continued, and the soldiers from the Iron Lion troops were all spearheaded, and Zhang Qingtan was even more like a spear god. He kept giving orders in time based on the situation on the spot to maximize the power of the soldiers' guns.

In a blink of an eye, the number of casualties of the gang members present reached as many as dozens, and they were so crushed that they could not lift their heads. Basically, they would be killed as long as they showed their heads.

When Liu Niu'er and the group squatted on the ground saw the changes in the surroundings, they were all secretly surprised, but they were also embarrassed.

If it weren't for the boss Liu Niu'er who saw the opportunity quickly and made a timely judgment, and asked everyone to raise their hands and squat down, maybe they were the ones who fell to the ground now.

These Golden Triangle fighters are all elite. Just look at them more and listen to the gunshots to know that they are all top sharpshooters, and ordinary fighters can't resist them.

"Hoho! I want to tear you guys out!"

Suddenly, everyone heard a wild roar in their ears. The sound was so loud that it overwhelmed the gunshots around.

A huge figure stood up and jumped up, with a demon light flashing in his eyes, and rushed towards Liu Niu'er and his party fiercely.

This person arrived in front of Liu Niu'er in an instant, his terrifying appearance is unforgettable forever.

Because the person who leaped was Chekhov, the leader of the Guns and Roses gang, he was shot and survived, but half of his cheek was shattered by a sniper shell, revealing bright red muscle tissue and half of the huge white hanging outside his eye sockets. eyeball.

Who could have imagined that his bones were so hard that he could not even smash a large-caliber sniper shell. In contrast, the shot in his chest was almost nothing.

Chekhov was very angry at this moment. He should have mistakenly thought that these gunmen were all ambushed by Liu Niu'er in advance, so he wanted to kill each other and avenge his brother.

After swallowing ten secret medicines, Chekhov was not only amazingly tenacious in vitality, but also extremely fast. He rushed to Liu Niu'er in the blink of an eye, and even the snipers could not lock his figure.

The strong wind blew his face, and an indescribable stench poured into his nose. Liu Niu'er's face was pale and she was finished thinking about it!This time it's over!

It's too late to say, then soon!Lu Menglin stopped in front of Liu Niu'er with a stride, his face sinking like water, raising his hand was a blast through the air.

Gang Jin hit Chekhov's chest fiercely like a cannon.

Chekhov was furious. He thought that Liu Niu'er could be shot to death with a single blow, but he was hit by an invisible force and took a few steps back. His body was blocked and he couldn't get close to the opponent. He was suddenly angry. Shouted.

At this time, Lu Menglin also frowned, secretly a little surprised.

His own gang-jin blow, although it was a great effort in the air, it was not something that ordinary gang-jin fighters could hardly carry. This old Russian Maozi just yelled twice, a bit of a doorway!

At this moment, Zhu Jian and Gong Hu also got in front of them.

Gong Hu was impatient and wanted to show his face in front of the chief instructor. Seeing that the chief instructor blasted the opponent back with one blow, he felt that the old man shouldn't be very powerful, so he suffocated his strength and strode to greet him.

In contrast, Zhu Jian needs to be more calm. As a descendant of Bajiquan, he has experienced countless hard fights in his life, seeking stability first and not eager to win, so naturally his pace slows down and he wants to take a look at the opponent’s Number of ways.

The two of them rushed and slowed down, and they went up and down, and they suddenly went wrong, leaving Gong Hu to face Chekhov alone.

However, this move was in line with Gong Hu's heart. He was eager for the old Zhubie to follow up and grab the power. If he can clean up the old man alone, the third combat group's ranking will be higher.

I saw Gong Hu taking a deep breath and exploding his physical strength. He knew that the chief instructor was a master in the rear. Of course, he could explode with all his strength, so he didn’t retain his strength in his moves. Lao Maozi leader.

At this moment, Gong Hu's fist was faintly glowing, which was the manifestation of his condensing all the strength in his body into his fist. Then, his whole body bones seemed to be unable to bear it, and there was a secluded bang.

"Tiger Roar God Fist!" Gong Hu roared out with confidence, struggling to punch Chekhov's chest.

He even gave himself a name for this move, but unfortunately he didn't read a lot of books and his brain was not easy to use. The name of the move was a bit fancy, but this punch was really strong, and the fist was separated by a deed. Hefu was still four feet away, and there was already a sneer breaking through the air.

boom!Hum!

Gong Hu's tiger roaring fist hit Chekhov's left chest. With the difference in height between the two, he could only hit this position.

However, the sound made by the fist struck him a bit stunned.

This punch didn't seem to hit a human body. It didn't feel like a punch. Instead, it felt like hitting a huge loudspeaker that was rumbling, making a strange and weird counter-shock sound.

boom!An indescribable force struck like mountains and oceans. Gong Hu only felt that his whole body was shaken. From his fist to the entire arm, to half of his body, he suddenly lost consciousness.

And his whole person also lifted his feet off the ground and flew in the air, ejecting backwards like a cannonball.

All the people around saw the guy who looked very mighty, hit Chekhov's chest with a punch, and then, as if hit by a locomotive, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and the whole person flew up.

In this scene, he really looks like a salted fish flying in mid-air!