Chapter 107: The World in the Sniper Scope

The flames burning on this man's body were eerie.

The ground beneath his feet was not affected in the slightest, not even the flammable dead wood sparked.

But he was burned into nothingness, and not even a single trace of his ashes remained, as if he had never existed in this world.

In fact, even the soul of this person was completely consumed by karmic fire.

This scene made everyone frightened, and they were all terrified.

"It's heavenly!"

"Oh my God, it's really the Demon Soldier of the Dragon! Where did the boss get it?"

"But how could the heavenly punishment that can punish immortals and kill gods be broken into two?!"

After all, the Night Organization is inextricably linked to the Shadow Sect, and at this moment, many people understood the truth of the matter.

The magic soldier contained in the wooden box in the mandala's hand is the weapon of the dragon, the heavenly punishment.

He sneered, without the slightest intention of explaining, but said directly: "Come, aren't you thirsting for power?

No one dared to stand up.

In the face of a force that is enough to subvert the rules of this world, no one moves.

Everyone saw the fate of the previous man, and no one was willing to take such a big risk.

It's a pity that people with humble status and strength have always been involuntarily.

Whether it's bending over for five buckets of rice, catering to the employees of their superiors in the workplace, or organizing killers in the dark night controlled by the mandala in the palm of their hands.

"Think about it, as long as you can hold the Heavenly Punishment and not die, you will be the next Dragon, the God of Killers!"

"If you don't want to move, I'm worried about you. Hehehe, so... Let's try them one by one. The mandala spoke in a cold voice, his gaze resolute.

Immediately, someone who was active and quick to react stood up and rushed out of the hall.

Escape!

Hurry up and run away!

As soon as this thought flashed through this man's mind, he heard the whistling sound of breaking wind behind him.

"Poof!"

A stone pierced his heart, and its force directly shattered the entire heart. The blood-pumping organ was tragically destroyed, and the man died a miserable death, bleeding from all his orifices.

Without the slightest accident, the blood gathered in mid-air, and all of it poured into the Heavenly Sword.

It seemed that enough blood had been absorbed, and the slightest crack on the Tianzhu Sword's body had quietly healed.

After Mandala kicked out the stone, he sneered and retracted his foot: "I'm not discussing with you, understand? You don't have to worry too much, Tianzhu is trying to find a suitable master after all, but the physical requirements are relatively special." ”

"Running away is a dead end. Try to pick up the Heavenly Punishment, maybe you will be the next killer god, and even I will have to surrender to you, right?"

Mandala's words fell, and everyone finally resigned themselves to their fate in despair.

Of course, there is also a bit of a gambler's mentality.

What do you mean by that?

Take a gamble and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle.

Grass and mud horses, in case Lao Tzu's character explodes, won't this take off directly?

In comparison, the luck of the 10 million jackpot is a hammer, and Lao Tzu is the man who makes the rules of the new world. What kind of nuclear weapons, what army, what kind of great master, what is it in front of the power of Heavenly Punishment?

By then... The whole world does not respect me!

With such a thought, some people have been ruthless one after another and went to touch the heavens.

It's just a pity that the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

One after another, the killers died in the karmic fire, and only the last young man remained.

The young man trembled like chaff, and his trembling hand stretched out twice, but he didn't dare to touch it.

Mandala frowned, and was about to use force, but he heard this man say in a trembling voice: "Old old old ... Boss, I... Can I go out and touch it?"

Although Mandala was a little puzzled, he didn't take it to heart, and said impatiently: "Yes, hurry up." ”

The young man hurriedly answered and walked out with the wooden box in his arms.

The mandala was not worried about him running either, and followed behind him unhurriedly.

But I saw the young man holding the box and resolutely threw himself into the abandoned pool full of filthy sewage.

There was a "poof", and the turbid water splashed high.

"Huh!" said Mandala, sneering, having already guessed the young man's thoughts.

Naive, delusional that water can extinguish the karmic fire?

"Ah!" the young man came out of the water with a head and let out a terrible scream.

In other words, it can no longer be called a head, but a burning ball.

A strange scene was staged, his body hidden under the water was burning, and the water failed to extinguish the fire. As if they were not interfering with each other, there was no hot smoke coming out of the pool, and there was no sign of evaporation at all.

But in a moment, the young man was burned into nothingness.

Mandala shook his head in disappointment, carefully closing the wooden box and taking it out of the dirty pool.

He directly took off his shirt, carefully wiped the dirt off the box, and whispered to himself: "Who can pick up the Heavenly Decree and let this wisp of the remnant soul of the Dragon Ancestor possess and come into the world?"

This is a brutal fact that he is hiding.

Even if you pick up the heavenly punishment and don't die, it's only for a while. The wisp of the remnant soul attached to the heavenly punishment needs such a person to appear in order to complete the seizure.

The mandala fell into deep thought.

The Ancestor wanted a flawless body. This statement is too mysterious, how can it be considered perfect?

He couldn't figure it out, so he could only shake his head in the end.

"Forget it, hold it off for now. There is a big business for the Yao family in the southwest, but it has to be arranged first. ”

...

Lin Fei did not rush to kill Bai Poji, but returned to the Ji family's villa.

As soon as he reached the gate, he paused.

Lin Fei seemed to have discovered something, and looked up in one direction, a slight sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sniper.

And at the moment when he turned his head, Bai Yan had already pulled the trigger fiercely, and the firearm equipped with the silenced barrel only made a soft "poof" sound.

Anti-materiel sniper rifle that can penetrate even tank armor!

What's even more terrifying is that *** is also coated with a layer of thousands of spiders.

At a speed of 853 meters per second, it was extremely difficult for even a great grandmaster to react at this distance. And as long as there is no time to open the body protection qi, the great grandmaster may also be killed by this blow.

Even if the Great Grandmaster really surpassed the imagination of ordinary people, it would not matter if the bullet could no longer penetrate the flesh. As long as it hits accurately, under the poisonous effect of thousands of spiders, the Grand Master will also have to fall unconscious on the spot!

What kind of miracle doctor-level means, how can you save yourself when you faint?

Tenths of a second is enough time to hit at this distance.

Between the lightning and flint, Lin Fei didn't react, and it seemed that he didn't have time to resist at all.

Before Bai Yan could be surprised, he saw a scene that frightened him.

The bullet stopped.

Just an inch in front of Lin Fei's eyebrows, he could no longer advance inch by inch, and even shattered inch by inch and turned into powder.

The world in the sniper scope is unbelievably weird.