Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

——Da da da da da!

After the submachine gun has fired one magazine, it will be replaced with another one immediately. This kind of weapon does not need precise aiming at all, it only needs fire suppression. Su Zhou's speed of changing magazines is not fast, but even the members of the prayer meeting are not in good condition, so there is no way to do it. dodge.

If there is an explosion in a semi-enclosed underground cave, the resulting shock and wash will sweep back and forth several times, resulting in an implosion effect. If it is more severe, the internal organs of ordinary people will have been shattered by the shock, and it is not surprising that the entire cave will collapse.

But even now, the damage and lethality of the explosive shrapnel produced by the four grenades is almost maximized—only after Su Zhou fired two rounds, there were not many living people in the entire cave. In a short time, dozens of members of the extraordinary organization were wiped out.

——Is it so simple to solve? A little weak.

However, Su Zhou, who originally thought that the problem should be solved, suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill rise from his heart, and an extremely dangerous premonition came from the very center of the prayer hall.

hum! There was a loud noise, and a gloomy green light emerged from the dust and mist, turning into a semicircular shield, covering the altar, spinning continuously, and the wind blowing away the dust—you can see, the huge ring head The phantom of the Tailed Serpent still exists, and has not dissipated due to the death of many spellcasters.

Behind the altar, the Bedouin leader, holding a snake bone staff and chanting secret mantras to support the shield, protected the entire altar with an extremely gloomy complexion, with flames burning in his eyes, wishing he could swallow the little Asian ghost alive in front of him.

However, the calmness and composure brought about by the years of tempering kept him from going mad with anger. Even if he was raided on the ceremony site, which caused decades of development to return to the past, the Bedouin leader snorted coldly, and then continued to chant, He held up the snake bone rod in his right hand, and held the secret seal of the Holy Spirit in his left hand on his chest. He didn't care about it, and wanted to continue the void ritual directly!

——It doesn’t matter if everyone dies, as long as the ‘blood of eternal life’ comes, then in the new era, the Holy Snake Spirit Lianya will definitely have the capital to return again!

"This old man!"

Seeing the most obvious extraordinary power of the aura shield, Su Zhou couldn't help being stunned. After realizing that the Bedouin leader was still continuing his ritual, he immediately raised his submachine gun and prepared to continue shooting.

Regardless of the principle of the aura shield, it will definitely take the old man's strength to prop up the shield. If so, then continue to attack! As long as you don't stop, the other party will sooner or later be distracted to deal with yourself.

However, whether it is a Bedouin leader or someone else, can't they think of this?

Just when Su Zhou was about to continue shooting with his gun, he suddenly felt an extremely solid malice begin to condense in the air, and he could see the spirituality of the 'spiritual body' warning him with the naked eye, which made him terrified.

Following the spiritual guidance, Su Zhou decisively looked up and his pupils shrank.

He could see that pools of blood were flowing out from the corpses of many litany members who had died from explosive shrapnel and submachine gun fire, and the blood was boiling silently at this moment, turning into strands of snake-shaped blood mist—these blood snakes seemed to be alive, They meandered and circled rapidly in mid-air, and then flew towards themselves!

Regarding this, Su Zhou rolled forward without any hesitation, avoiding the impact of the leading blood snakes—but the blood snakes after that had the ability to track, so he could only continue to roll and dodge as a last resort. Enter the hall, grab the corpse of a member of the litany, and block the rest of the blood snakes from chasing.

The blood snake impacted the corpse, and there was no substantial physical impact, but Su Zhou felt the weight of the entire corpse suddenly lighten, a large amount of thick liquid dripped down, and the flesh and blood of the corpse in his hands melted away, leaving only the bones .

"Drink!"

But before he could feel the power of the spell, another wind came from one side! Hearing a roar of fury, a tall figure jumped straight from the pile of corpses, and then with the cold light of the blade in his hand, he rushed towards Su Zhou!

It was the man named Sukla who was either a Brahmin or a Kshatriya from Zhu!

This person is tall, his originally calm and indifferent expression is now full of fury and ferocity, like a glaring King Kong, without any words, he stepped out with one step, flew up, the aura strengthened the leg muscles, and the whole person teleported across a distance of more than ten meters The distance, and then cut down with a sword!

Wow!

With just a flash of cold light, the submachine gun in Su Zhou's hand was chopped into two pieces, and even the body armor and shirt in front of him were cut directly, and bloodstains appeared on his chest—if Su Zhou hadn't retreated fast enough, he might have died at the same time. His head and ribs were also cut open!

As the leader of the Zhu Kingdom branch of the Lian Prayer Society, Sukla's strength is no less than that of the third-generation leader of the Bedouins, but his talent lies in spiritual martial arts and self-cultivation, not in stimulating rituals , with the power of the void, so he can only take the second place - he is a real master, whether it is martial arts or spells!

In the previous explosion and shooting, he was not seriously injured, but there was a small bump wound on his forehead, and a little blood flowed out. The slight pain strengthened his strength, making the snake pattern sword he swung in his hand faster. , stronger.

Such ferocious and continuous attacks were naturally difficult for Su Zhou, who had only a short knife as a blocker, he dodged left and right and retreated, but he was still unable to get out of Su Kela's attack range. Disappeared in the blood light, cut off by the sword, and the dagger in his right hand was also knocked into the air.

But just like the Bedouin leader and Sukla who were able to maintain precise attacks under the fury, even though Su Zhou was at a huge disadvantage and still felt sharp pain in his left ear and blood gushing out, he still didn't panic. At this time, he was calmer and able to think more rationally about the current situation.

--it's the only way.

Having made up his mind, Su Zhou raised his left arm and stood in front of him—the cold light of steel flashed by, Su Zhou's left wrist was cut off in half, and his palm was spinning and flying in mid-air, while at the same time, the iron The watch also shattered.

Losing the car to save Shuai, although he was severely injured, Su Zhou used the hardness of the watch to slow down the sharpness of the blade for a moment, and then deflected Su Kela's offensive with the strength of his arm. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he quickly backed away, as if intending to Run away, and how could Sukla give him such a chance? !

"drink!"

The unity of spirit, energy and spirit, the Zhu Guoren, who urged all the strength in his body, let out a breath. He stepped on the ground, invisible spiritual power mixed with blood energy surged in his body, and the death warning began to sound crazily in Su Zhou's mind—and at the same time , Sukla has turned into a strong wind, attacking the nasty little thief in front of him at full speed!

At this moment, Su Zhou also stopped drinking, and he kicked the corpses flying towards Su Kela. He kept retreating just now, not for the purpose of escaping, but for the purpose of Find a just right area and opportunity!

Heavy corpses were kicked away and rushed towards Sukla, blocking the view like a raised table. The Zhu people fixed their eyes, and with a wave of his arm, he cut off one corpse, and then cut another. The corpses were slapped away, and the silver blade light flashed with the gust of wind, cutting the two corpses that rushed at the same time horizontally—even with his strength, he was close to exhaustion at this time, but there was another corpse that was killed by Su Zhou. He stepped on his feet and rushed towards himself.

"Delay time!"

Everything was in the blink of an eye, Sukla hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he did not choose to retreat, nor did he continue to use a large-scale swing of the sword to split the last obstacle, and the warrior from Zhu country directly stabbed at him with his sword. , Turning into a flying star, the sword pierced through the shield of the last corpse, and pointed between Su Zhou's eyes!

However, this momentary hesitation brought defeat!

"Bang bang bang!."

The gunshot rang out, and the warrior fell to the ground!

And the long sword that was going to directly pierce Su Zhou's forehead also stopped in place.

Su Zhou, who was expressionless, held a pistol in his right hand. It was a gun that he got from the man on the bus, and he put it in his pocket. When the battle was fierce, he didn't have time to take it out, so he paid the price of the palm of his left hand to find a chance.

Three consecutive shots were fired, hitting Su Kela's left shoulder socket, neck and mouth respectively, smashing his teeth and palate to pieces, bloody and bloody. After being shot three times like this, even an initially awakened spirit martial practitioner like Sukla would definitely die.

"Hey... didn't expect that, did you?"

Enduring the severe pain, Su Zhou smiled with a suppressed and trembling voice: "I still have a gun!"

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