Extreme Yama System

Want to go, want to avoid, unwilling to slaughter those self-righteous living people. The three children pedaled the tricycle and quickly left from the other side of the town.

But facing the three settlements that have long been uneasy and good-natured, it is impossible to avoid this encounter with the mobility of a tricycle. So when the tricycle left the town and headed for more zombies, when it was about to leave, it was stopped.

The rumbling sound of the engine shook the ground. Even the three children who grew up **** and slaughtered all the way couldn't help being shocked by the battle in front of them.

Dozens of tanks, thousands of soldiers with live ammunition. The visual coercion alone is enough to shock people. However, this powerful force is not to clean up the zombies, but to deal with the three children. I have to say this is ironic.

"Stop. Put your head in your hands and lie down! Otherwise, you will be at your own risk!"

The sound that had been blessed by the loudspeaker was so loud that the five people's ears ached slightly. But no one complied and lay on the ground.

"What do you want?"

"One last warning, put down your weapon, put your head in your hands, and get down!"

Well, this is to treat the dignified Soul Rescue as a decoration.

The two women sighed. Honestly sit back on the tricycle and don't move. In the car was the Yin Yang Street stall, and sitting on it, neither gun nor cannon could hurt them. The rest is left to the three children.

"Bang!"

Two seconds later, a hole the size of a fist exploded a meter in front of Zhao Quan, and he didn't know where the bullet came from.

Said it was the last warning, it wasn't a joke. Almost immediately after the final warning shot in front of Zhao Quan, a "Prepare!" command sounded from the loudspeaker.

What followed was the sound of pulling the bolt, and the scene of the barrel turning. If you were an ordinary person, you would probably pee your pants at this time.

The three children were sullen, and the youngest Li Sirui still had inexplicable excitement in his eyes. Qi Qi pulled out a rope from his neck, and the other end of the rope was tied with their "town" nameplate.

"I am Fan Mingkai, the soul-suppressing general of Yinyang Street canonized by Yan Jun! Please come and help me!"

"I am Zhao Quan, the soul general of Yinyang Street canonized by Yan Jun! Please come to help me!"

"I'm Li Sirui, the soul-suppressing general of Yinyang Street canonized by Yan Jun! Please come to help me!"

Three child voices exploded together, and three huge abyss-like black holes appeared out of thin air ten meters in front of Zhao Quan and the others. And such a strange scene stimulated the surrounding soldiers who had already pulled the trigger. They have long been told that they must be extremely careful, and they would rather kill the wrong ones than let them go. As long as they don't hurt the tricycle, everything else can be done cheaply.

"Fire!"

In addition to the powerful artillery and rockets still on standby, the rest of the firearms immediately began to roar. Stunned to slaughter the three children to scum.

However, the next second. Three huge black figures rushed out of the eerie black abyss before the whistling barrage reached the three children. Then they leaned against each other like a wall at the same time, and they blocked all the bullets that were flying!

The commander at the scene was stunned for a moment, his face full of horror, and he shouted again hoarsely: "Fire! Fire with all your strength! Smash that thing!"

After the three strange giant figures appeared, not only did the commander feel a strong sense of unease, but the thousands of soldiers around also felt gloomy and beating wildly. Instinctively, if they can't get rid of these three shadows, they may be more fortunate today. So the rockets flew out, and the tank's muzzle began to burst into flames.

"How courageous! You actually beat your grandfather with a sledgehammer so much! You are courting death!"

"Wow! Three children, hurry up and hide in the booth to see your three grandfathers of the Wang family vent their anger!"

"Big brother, second brother, keep chatting, I can't wait for the third one, I'll have fun first! Hahaha! I haven't killed anyone for a long time, and I don't know if the craft is alive or not."

The three hammers of the Wang family have arrived.

The Wang family's three clubs have similar statures, all of them are five-five and three-thick, and now they have manifested in the realm of the sun, and they are even more enormous. Wang Dazhui likes saber-cutting knives, the second hammer is carrying two gourds the size of a car, and the third hammer's weapon is a huge iron pillar as thick as its waist.

Wang Dazhui took a breath, and then blew Zhao Quan's three children onto the tricycle, receiving the power of Yin Yang Street to protect them from being injured by bullets. Then, with a loud shout, the three sticks slammed into each of the three directions and committed suicide.

Three humanoid monsters covered in ferocious armor and armed with huge weapons attacked head-on. This shock was definitely no easier than facing the corpse tide. But the surrounding soldiers were all elites from the three settlements, quickly dispersed, and started blocking with weapons. They don't believe that with their own powerful firepower, they can't smash three iron bumps?

But the truth is far more cruel than imagined.

Yin iron is not ordinary iron, whether it is a bullet or a cannonball. Aside from the sound of the Wang Family's three clubs, it didn't even set off a spark. Even the original impact force failed to stagnate the three clubs for half a minute.

Although they are now manifested as entities, they are still ghosts in essence. Whether it is an explosion or a collision, it is a means of physical attack. If their soul body cannot be injured, as long as the soul body is unharmed, will they care about other things? Won't.

But it's not that there is no reaction at all. It's materialized. Although it won't cause any real damage, at least it still feels painful~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is also the reason why the three sticks are killing more and more fiercely. Because of the pain!

The first to suffer were the fifty or so tanks. In ten breaths, it all turned into scrap metal. Either smashed or chipped to pieces. Then there are the soldiers who use individual rockets. Anyway, whoever hits more hurts, whoever will be cleaned up first.

9,000 soldiers, even if they are three clubs, do not mean to kill them all. After killing at most a thousand people nearby, the soldiers behind began to retreat in an orderly manner. After chasing and killing for a while, probably after killing nearly 2,000 people in total, the surrounding area became a buffet of wandering zombies. As for the "torrent of iron armor" in Du Kai's mouth, it has run clean.

"It's cool! It's been a long time since I've killed so much! Hahahaha!"

Sanbangmai laughed and exclaimed that he was addicted. After a while, he gathered in front of the tricycle again, and said cheerfully to the three children in the car: "Three children, these people have bullied them to the end, how are you going to retaliate?"

The three of Zhao Quan were stunned for a moment, then their eyes wandered. They really didn't think about getting revenge. They don't seem to be at a loss. Besides, who should I seek revenge for?

Wang Dazhui straightened his lips when he saw the expression of a child, and said with a smile: "What? Three children, you have to find out your current identities. You are the soul-soothing generals who guard Yinyang Street for Yan Jun, and some people dare to plan for it. Surrounding you, I want to do business with Yan Jun. This kind of daring thing must make them improve their memory. Otherwise, there will be two, and you will be worried wherever you go in the future, and you will be doing a fart business. "

"My lord, what do you think we should do?"

The Wang family's three clubs looked at each other and smiled, thinking to themselves, "This kid is really fooling around. Okay, now we can play for a while, right?"