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155. Getting Started. Battle Royale [77/100](2/3)

very good.

These monks who came with malicious intentions were Lao Jiang’s target.

"Ruyue, continue to chase your prey, and I will help you solve the problem with the people behind you."

Chip communication threw out a command, and then an electronic prompt sound rang in my mind.

"Countdown to encounter an enemy, 10 seconds..."

Jiang Xia narrowed her eyes.

The pupil of the left eye was scaled a few times, and the floating cursor in the prosthesis began to move in a mess. Lao Jiang was thinking, the next time the prosthesis was upgraded, he must ask Roger to install a small floating cannon for him.

I heard from Jasmine that there are those cool guys in the armed prosthetic module of the Immortal Society.

"Swish"

At the second when the countdown ended, a tall figure jumped into the ambush spot where the smoke was emitted and the trees broke everywhere.

He was holding a big hammer in his hand.

Behind him were two equally tough brothers.

It can be seen from the exaggerated muscle lumps that these are three body refiners.

At the same time, Wusun, a hunter from the Southern Wilderness, also used his hands and feet to lead four or five local cultivators to rush into the forest from the other side.

The last guys have the most peculiar way of appearing.

The four of them rushed out of the ground quietly. It seemed that they were using the magic weapon earthen hand plate made by Moshuang Mountain specially for lower-level monks.

But the moment they jumped out of the ground, they were accurately locked by the floating cursor of the fire control system.

The three groups arrived almost at the same time.

Moreover, they all discovered Jiang Xia.

The "coward" seemed to be frightened. He was hiding in the dark forest, holding the Moshuang seal in his hand, as if he was a frightened rabbit.

When he saw three groups of people coming, he immediately rolled and crawled around and ran away.

"Where to run!"

The three muscle brothers reacted the fastest, and they swung their weapons. The four people jumped out of the ground were the closest to each other, and they also raised various magic weapons and attacked them.

Among the group of people attracted by Wusun, two or three also threw fireballs.

But there are smart people.

"Don't beat it! That one has no breath! It's bait! Around... there are illusions around! Run!"

pity.

This crisp reminder came a little late.

With the flying axes thrown by the muscle brothers and the light of various magical instruments, they pierced through "Jiang Xia"'s body in an instant, and the holographic bait was like destroying the candlelight.

The vivid projection image was a light bulb with poor contact, which flashed and then went out in place.

What was extinguished together was a small illusion created by the mirage beads.

"Yo!"

With the enthusiastic greeting, Lao Jiang, who was like a chameleon, got up from the spot when the illusion disappeared.

Holding the black grip with the left hand and buckle the reverse grip with the right hand.

A heavy and ferocious black spirit-attached version of six-tube Gatlin, the moment it was lifted, multiple spirit-attached arrays were activated at the same time.

The high-speed rotating muzzle also spewed out a faint blue flame.

"Ka, da, da"

The roar of machinery and steel makes the quiet evening noisy.

Hundreds of bullets were singing in a second.

The rising blood was dancing to the fullest.

The broken spirit shield shone with a harsh wail.

The cursor in Lao Jiang's left eye was extinguished one after another in the rhythmic spurt of the death storm.

Under his feet, metal shells collided and gathered into small hills, and the little cute tinkles were like symphony that made him happy.

He was outlining a song of blood and life to revel at night.

In your own way, interpret the true meaning of death.

There is no doubt.

He likes this feeling.

"Click"

The last bullet flew out with Lao Jiang's regretful humming, and flew out against the dull Wusun's shoulder, hitting Xiao Congming who was turning around and running away.

While smashing the spirit shield, the earth-hand plate in her hand also cracked open.

The petite girl with a bun screamed, and squatted with a standard head holding her head, squatting in place, shaking like a sieve.

Everything has quieted down.

Only the rotation of the motor is still causing noise.

"Swish"

The same second after the bullet was fired, the black Vulcan cannon and a pile of shells under his feet disappeared into Lao Jiang's hands like magic and was thrown into the ring.

In the smoke of flesh and blood, Jiang Xia suddenly turned around.

His left eye looked at the sky, and the seven floating cursors in his vision returned to one point at this moment. At the same moment, his left hand raised towards the sky.

Five fingers separate.

Inspire the magical power of control the lightning.

The discharge module on five fingers is activated simultaneously.

The violent surge pierced the air, and the blue and purple current wrapped around Lao Jiang's body, and then extended the steel arm, turning into five tiny thunder guns and shooting them backwards.

The sudden surge of current drove out three small flags flying behind him, and at the same time pulled the attackers hidden in the air into the interlaced power grid.

The strength of this magical power is far less than tens of thousands of Gigabit Amps when the four high-energy capacitors were discharged.

But facing a monk in the Qi training realm, the current strengthened by the bioelectric enhancement module is enough to paralyze him for a moment.

"Bang"

The cunning attacker fell behind Jiang Xia like a broken winged bird. The man reacted quickly and immediately crushed a rune stone magic weapon, and his figure became fascinated.

It's like blending into the fog.

Unfortunately, the violent Lao Jiang activated the bullet time.

The reaction was faster than him at this time.

A high-explosive grenade that opened the latch was thrown at the feet of the attacker who was as slow as a turtle in Lao Jiang's eyes.

"boom"

The impact of the air wave hit Jiang Xia, blocked by the translucent plain-clothed spiritual shield. He rushed forward and grabbed the neck of the attacker who was in the explosion.

Lean arm back and clench your fists with your five fingers.

The self-sacrifice is opened with six points, and the steel body is overclocked and exerted.

"Bang"

A heavy punch came to face it and the momentum of a siege hammer.

In the smoke of gunpowder.

There was also a dull sound of the watermelon bursting out.

A minute later, Jiang Xia, who was expressionless, jumped from a high place while rubbing the blood on his left hand. He ignored the bloody smell around him that made people vomit.

I don't care about the flesh and blood hell they created.

He walked straight to the smart girl lying on the ground, grabbed her hair, and pulled her up roughly.

He looked at the scary, pale face in front of him, looked down at the girl's wet pants, shrugged helplessly, and patted her face again.

"You want this, right?"

Jiang Xia took out the ink frost seal from her waist that was jumping and flowing light.

He smiled and said to the round-faced girl in front of him:

"If you want it, just say it. If you don't say it, how do I know you want it? Since you want it so, let it give it to you."

As he spoke, he stuffed the seal into the dazed girl's hand without saying a word, and wiped the blood stains on her face.

The following command says:
To be continued...
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