The two conquerors of the Indian squad were covered in mist and entered a state of explosion, one of them had the ability to hit the heart with electricity, and a pair of eyes roamed the battlefield, and all the survivors who were watched by his gaze immediately felt a palpitation, more than a dozen milliamperes of electricity flowed on the surface of the body, the electric body was numb, and he almost lost control, and all kinds of illusory demon figures floated in front of him, screaming to devour the soul.

The other opened his mouth and spat out a blue fist-sized ball into the sky, and as it spun like a merry-go-round, one after another crescent-shaped wind blades shot out, reaching hundreds in an instant, like a machine gun fire.

Boom, boom, these wind blades were half a meter long, shimmering with a translucent luster in the sunlight, shooting on the surface of the ground, because of the super speed, knocking out clouds of smoke and potholes.

Tang Zheng was hit by two wind blades, it didn't hurt or itch, and the newcomers were not so lucky, they were judged by the wind blade to break the protective clothing, cutting out wounds one after another, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly dodged towards the buildings on both sides.

This is a fierce range group killing ability, although the damage of a single wind blade is not high, but the number of exceedances is enough to make up for all this, just in the blink of an eye, within a radius of fifty meters, it is shrouded in a rainstorm of wind blades, and there is flying dust everywhere.

The python pounced, Tang Zheng waved his mechanical right arm, punched a pestle into its mouth, and quickly blasted out the Yang Electric Hand Cannon, a beam of light instantly penetrated its body, tearing it apart, and there were pieces of flesh and blood splashed everywhere.

As soon as the Indian regiment leader saw that Tang Zheng was the team leader, he knew that his strength was absolutely strong, and he paid enough attention and vigilance, so the python hung up as expected, and he did not feel distressed, but launched an attack according to the routine.

The Damascus scimitar in his right hand slashed Tang Zheng's head, and with his left hand, he quickly pulled out the powerful particle in the holster of his leg, and pointed the "watermark" gun at his head and pulled the trigger.

A thumb-thick red particle beam immediately shot into Tang Zheng's chest.

Looking at the super combat power that Captain India burst out in an instant, Tang Zheng didn't spare his hand, the two moon blades were activated, flying out of his belt, ah towards his arms and thighs, and the Yukiyomaru in his right hand also slashed at his neck, and he had already grabbed a free bomb from the left and right, and smashed it into his face.

The particle beam hit Tang Zheng's chest, burning a cloud of charred black and black smoke, but it didn't hurt his skin.

Seeing this scene, the Indian captain was shocked, this "watermark" gun is an S-class prop, breaking the defense below the S-level is like cutting paper, he knows that the conquerors will definitely focus on the defense of the head, so simply shoot the heart, after all, they will be careless because they are wearing S-level protective clothing, and they will be hit hard by the particle beam gun.

Relying on the particle beam gun, the Indian captain slaughtered many conquerors, but today he miscalculated.

"Is it SS-class?" As soon as this thought entered the mind of the Indian captain, two moon blades shot one after another, and they hit the shield with two booms, shaking it to the ground, and then Yukiyomaru slashed down, as if boiling water was poured on the snow, and the shield instantly shattered into fragments

"No way, my shield is S-class, and it can withstand the bombardment of S-class props." The Indian captain, who had dodged the rabbit bomb, looked at the two moon blades, as well as the snow yo pill with a bright blade, and felt a chill in his heart, this guy's equipment is too luxurious, whether it is to save enough points to buy or to snatch the loot, it can prove that his strength is extremely strong.

Yukiyomaru cut the air, after all, the Indian captain is a conqueror who has lived for more than a dozen rounds, not so easy to kill, just thinking about recalling the generals, and bombarding them with all his strength, a large white cloud with golden light floated from the west, without any words, directly descended a thunderbolt of hundreds of ways, and bombarded the crowd of melee.

More than a dozen newcomers on both sides were affected, and they immediately foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

"If you don't stop, you'll kill them all!" A majestic voice resounded in the sky, and the tumbling white clouds stopped, revealing the lotus platform wrapped in it, on which a bodhisattva who was not angry and self-righteous was sitting, and behind him, a dozen disciples in Dharma robes, were clasping their hands together and proclaiming the Buddha's name.

This formation is much stronger than that of the King of Fudo Ming, and the Zhongzhou War Hammer, who had suffered a loss, quickly stopped and withdrew from the battle circle, and the Indians wanted to take advantage of the fire to rob and chased after them.

"Humph!" The Bodhisattva's face remained unswerving, and with a touch of his finger, the thunder descended again, enveloping them.

In the crackling sound, the Indian Trojan Horse team lay down half, although they were not dead, but they all spit acid water, extremely uncomfortable, especially the woman who could teleport, originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos of the retreat to kill a few people and earn points, but she didn't expect to be hit by lightning and suddenly knelt down on the long street. ,

This hand immediately suppressed the two squads, fifty meters apart, looking at the Bodhisattva on the lotus platform.

"Have you ever seen four monks from Dongtu?" The Bodhisattva looked far away, and saw the remains of Tianzhu Temple, and his face was even more ugly.

"Nope." Tang Zheng shook his head, who dares to guarantee that this is not a monster? That kind of ever-changing ability is too tiresome and crooked, and it's better to have a high-tech game scene.

There were obviously people in the Indian team who believed in Buddhism, and the moment they saw the Bodhisattva, they immediately knelt down, and without waiting for the captain to speak, they had already told the truth.

"We are chasing and killing them in order to recover the true scriptures stolen by the four Tang monks and apprentices."

"Yes, keep trying, but according to your strength, you can't kill that demon monkey." The Bodhisattva pointed his finger, and the two golden hoops floated down and flew in front of Tang Zheng and Captain India, "Find a way to let the demon monkey bring this, it won't be your opponent." ”

"Thank you for the grace of the Bodhisattva!" The Indian captain was very happy, knelt down, and kowtowed sincerely.

Tang Zheng didn't want to get the golden hoop, who knew if there was a tracking circle on it, and besides, the condition for customs clearance was to retrieve the true scriptures, but he didn't say it to the Bodhisattva.

"Bodhisattva of great compassion!" The old man Yu Cheng, who had not died, kowtowed, and asked excitedly and worriedly, "How many years can Xiaomin live?" ”

"Three years of longevity."

Old Yutou's face turned pale, and then he hurriedly threw himself on the ground, "Please Bodhisattva for guidance." ”

"Retrieving the true scriptures is a great merit, and I will give you a hundred years of longevity." After the Bodhisattva finished speaking, he ignored the old man Yu who was excited to thank him, and stared at Tang Zheng, "What?" Do you have any grievances? ”

"Nope!" Tang Zheng grabbed the hoop, put it in his arms, and bowed towards the Bodhisattva.

"Take this leaf, you can find the demon monkey, I will give you a ride now, three days later, if you can't get the true scripture, you don't need to live." The Bodhisattva didn't give everyone a chance to discern at all, and with a wave of his hand, a white cloud poured down and enveloped everyone.

The survivors only felt that their eyes were white, and when they regained their vision, they appeared on a noisy highway, and the citizens looked at the two squads that were fully armed, and did not panic.

"The nightclub will open the portal to the daughter country at midnight, you can enter it then, remember, before you find the true scripture, ban Neijiang, otherwise I will kill you first." The Bodhisattva's voice rolled like thunder, ringing in his ears five times before disappearing.

"The watermark of the Chinese people?" The Indian captain snorted coldly, glanced at the team members behind Tang Zheng, and then found that there were seven dead people on his side, all of them were colored, and their faces were ugly.

"A must!" Lu Fan squeezed over and grabbed Tang Zheng's hand, she had never been to a nightclub, watching fashionably dressed men and women keep walking in, very curious.

"Don't any of you want to go back alive, let's go." After the harsh words were put down, the Indian team entered the nightclub.

"Shall we go in too?" Yu Manli frowned and said, "Is that Bodhisattva's warning true?" ”

"I'd rather believe it, I guess they wouldn't dare do it." Yutai looked at the surrounding environment and proposed, "Let's go in and ask for a private room to rest, I'm too tired to fight all the time, and if we miss the sub-portal, we won't be able to go to the daughter country." ”

Tang Zheng took out the guide car, the villain's arm also pointed to the nightclub, no way, a group of people pushed open the glass door and entered, walked a section of steps, a noisy sound and heat immediately came to the face, and the smell of alcohol, sweat and the smell of fat powder on the woman's body also began to drift away.

On the dance floor, hundreds of men and women were writhing wildly to the loud music, and the high school student blinked the most when he saw an Indian woman in hot pants and a camisole surrounded by a circle of men, touching and rubbing oil on her ass and boobs from time to time.

After going up to the third floor, entering a large private room, asking for some food and drinks, closing the door and immediately blocking the sound outside, everyone felt safe, and then looked for seats to relax.

No one is in the mood to sing, except for high school students, this little "watermark" is probably because there was too much adrenaline secreted in the killing just now, and before it was consumed, he went to open the Kara gang again, picked an English song, didn't care about others to rest, grabbed the microphone and prepared to sing a song.

"Hey, don't disturb others, if you want to sing, go to another private room." Chu Baichuan was wiping his wife's sweat, and when he saw that Mei Jueye wanted to spare people and be clean, he was immediately annoyed.

"No money." The high school student replied crisply, and didn't seem to stop, and leaned forward with the song and began to nod his head.

"You don't understand people?" Chu Baichuan's face sank suddenly, and he grabbed a beer on the coffee table, as long as this little "watermark" dared to sing, he would dare to smash it.

"Didn't she say that you would have to deduct a thousand points for killing your teammates? Do you dare to do it? The high school student pointed at Pang Meiqin and glanced at Chu Baichuan with disdain, but he clenched the shotgun in his hand, "Hmph, I have a big-bellied wife who is cumbersome and arrogant, so I'm not afraid that you have no scruples." ”

"Hey, watch your attitude." Pang Meiqin was annoyed, this crazy newcomer was too arrogant.

"Ha, then I apologize." Mei Jueye's tone was frivolous, and he didn't mean to apologize at all.

"Underwhelming." With Chu Baichuan's words, as soon as he heard the canned food rub the high school student's head, his bangs floated up, and the latter was also angry, the muzzle of the gun was raised, and as soon as his fingers tightened, he was about to pull the trigger, he really wanted to kill these two people, he felt that with his own strength, earning 2,000 points was not trivial at all...... Support the author, support the genuine. )