- Dada!

After the submachine gun finishes firing a magazine, it immediately changes to another one, this weapon does not need to be carefully aimed at all, only needs to be suppressed by firepower, Su Day's speed of changing magazines is not fast, but the state of the members of the Lian Prayer Society is naturally not good, and there is no way to dodge at all.

If there is an explosion in the semi-enclosed underground cavern, the concussive flush caused by it will sweep back and forth several times, producing an implosion effect, if it is more violent, ordinary people will already be shattered by the internal organs of the earthquake, and it is not surprising that the entire cave will be collapsed.

But even now, the lethality of the explosive shrapnel damage generated by the four grenades is almost maximized - I saw that after Su Sun strafed two rounds, there were few living people in the entire cave, and in less than half a minute, dozens of members of the transcendent organization were wiped out.

- It's so easy to solve? It's a little weak.

However, Su Day, who originally felt that the problem should be solved, suddenly felt a chill rise from his heart, and a premonition of extreme danger came from the very center of the prayer hall.

Airplanes! With a thud, a gloomy green light emerged from the dust mist, turning into a semicircular shroud over the altar, spinning incessantly, and the wind that it brought up blew the dust away—and it could be seen that the great Ouroboros phantory was still there, undissipated by the death of many of the chanters.

Behind the altar, holding a snake bone staff, chanting a mantra to support the shield, the Bedouin leader who protected the entire altar had an extremely gloomy face, and there was a fire burning in his eyes, eager to devour the Asian imp in front of him alive.

However, the calmness and composure brought by the years made him not go crazy with anger, even if he was raided on the scene of the ritual, which led to decades of development and returned to the past, the Bedouin leader snorted coldly, and then continued to chant, he held the snake bone staff high in his right hand, and held the Holy Spirit Secret Seal on his chest in his left hand, and he didn't care about it, he wanted to continue the Void Ritual directly!

- It doesn't matter if all people are dead, as long as the 'blood of eternal life' comes, then in the new era, the Holy Serpent Spirit Prayer Society will definitely have the capital to return again!

"This old man!"

Seeing the most obvious transcendent power of the aura shield, Su Sun couldn't help but look stunned, and after noticing that the Bedouin leader was still continuing the 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, and since this is the case, keep attacking! As long as you don't stop, sooner or later the other party will have to be distracted to deal with yourself.

But wouldn't the Bedouin chiefs or anyone else think of this?

Just as Su Sun was about to continue shooting with a gun, he suddenly felt a burst of incomparably condensed malice begin to condense in mid-air, and the spirituality that could see the 'spirit' with the naked eye was warning him, which made him shocked.

Following the spiritual guidance, Su Ri decisively looked up to the side, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

He could see that among the corpses of the many members of the Relenters who had died from the shrapnel and submachine gun fire, Bobo's blood was flowing silently, boiling silently and turning into wisps of snake-shaped blood mist - these blood snakes seemed to be alive, they were snaking around in mid-air, and then flying towards themselves!

In this regard, Su Sun did not hesitate to roll forward, avoiding the impact of several blood snakes led by him - but the blood snakes after him had the ability to track, and as a last resort, he could only continue to roll and dodge, and was forced into the hall to grab the corpse of a member of the Lion Prayer Society and block the pursuit of the remaining blood snakes.

The blood snake slammed into the corpse, and there was no substantial physical impact, but Su Tian felt that the weight of the entire corpse suddenly lightened, a large amount of thick liquid dripped down, and the flesh and blood of the corpse in his hand melted, and only white bones were left to be corroded.

"Drink!"

But before he could feel the power of the spell, there was another sound of wind on one side! Hearing a furious shout, a tall figure jumped straight up from the pile of corpses, and then took the cold light of the blade in his hand and rushed towards Su Sun!

It was the one named Sukra, who was either a Brahmin or a Kshatriya!

This person is tall, and his originally calm and indifferent expression is full of furious and hideous at this time, like an angry King Kong, without any words, he stepped out in one step, flew up, and strengthened his leg muscles with aura, and the whole person teleported across a distance of more than ten meters, and then slashed down with a sword!

Wow!

Just a flash of cold light, the submachine gun in Su Sun's hand was cut into two pieces, and even the body armor and shirt in front of him were directly cut, and blood marks appeared on his chest - if it wasn't for Su Sun retreating fast enough, I'm afraid his head and ribs would have been cut at the same time!

As the leader of the Zhuguo branch of the 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, cultivating himself, not in urging the sadhana, with the help of the power of the void, so he can only be relegated to the second place - he is a true master, whether it is martial arts or spells!

In the previous explosions and shots, he was not seriously injured, but there was a small bump on his forehead, and a little blood flowed out, and the slight pain only strengthened his strength, making the serpentine sword he wielded in his hand faster and stronger.

With such a ferocious and continuous attack, Su Sun, who only had a short knife as a block, was naturally difficult to parry, he dodged left and right and retreated, but he was never able to get out of Su Kla's attack range, and even a dodge could not be missed, the left half of the ear and the head of the hair disappeared in the blood light, and was cut off by the sword, and the short knife in the right hand was also knocked away.

But like the Bedouin leader and Sukla, who were still able to maintain a precise attack under the fury, even if Su Sun was at a great disadvantage, he still felt a sharp pain in his left ear and blood gushing out, but he still did not panic. At this time, he was calmer and more rational in thinking about the current situation.

- This is the only way.

Ready to be enlightened, Su Sun raised his left arm and blocked it in front of him - the cold light of steel flashed, Su Sun's left wrist was broken in half, and his palm spun and flew in an arc in mid-air, and at the same time, the iron watch also shattered.

Losing the car and protecting the handsome, although he was extremely injured, Su Sun slowed down the sharpness of the sword blade with the hardness of the watch for a moment, and deflected Sukla's attack with the strength of his arm, taking advantage of this opportunity, he quickly retreated, as if he was planning to escape, and how could Sukla give him such a chance?!

"Drink!"

The spirit and spirit were united, urging the Zhu Guoren to exhale a breath, he stepped on the ground, the invisible spiritual power mixed with blood and qi surged in his body, and the death warning began to sound wildly in Su Sun's mind - and at the same time, Su Kra had turned into a violent wind, attacking the hateful thief in front of him at full speed!

At this moment, Su Sun also broke off, and with the strength of his feet, he kicked the corpses into the air and threw them towards Sukla-he kept retreating just now, not to escape, but to find a suitable area and opportunity!

A heavy corpse was kicked away and rushed towards Sukla, blocking his vision like a lifted table, Zhu Guoren's eyes froze, he waved his arm, cutting off one corpse from it, and slapping the other corpse away, the silver blade light carried a flash of wind, slicing the two corpses that pounced at the same time horizontally - even with his strength, he was close to exhaustion at this time, but there was still a corpse that was stepped on by Su Sun and stood up and rushed towards him.

"Stall!"

Everything was between lightning and fire, Su Kra hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he did not choose to retreat, nor did he continue to use a large swing of the sword to split the last obstacle of the person, the martial artist of the Zhu Kingdom directly stabbed with a sword, turning into a flying star, this sword pierced through the last corpse shield, and then pointed between Su Sun's eyes!

However, this momentary hesitation brings defeat!

"Bang bang bang!."

Gunshots rang out, and the warrior fell to the ground!

And the long sword that would have pierced Su Day's forehead bone directly also stagnated in place.

Su Yan, who was expressionless, held a pistol in his right hand, which was a gun from the bus tour guide man, and he carried it in his pocket. When the battle was fierce, he didn't have time to pull it out, so he paid the price of the palm of his left hand, and then he found his chance.

Three shots were fired in a row, hitting Sukla's left shoulder socket, neck and mouth, shattering his teeth and the roof of his jaw, and blurring his flesh and blood. After receiving such three shots, even a preliminarily awakened spiritual martial cultivator like Sukra would definitely die.

"Hey...... Didn't expect that, right? ”

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