"tiger!"
"There's a tiger!"
A guard shouted from a sentry tower in the camp. Murong Xuan's tiger was not very secretive.
Not only was it not secretive, but it was also very powerful, with strong winds whipping up during the run, causing the grass blades to fly. The formation was as big as it wanted, so as soon as it came out of the woods, it immediately attracted the attention of the camp guards.
Without saying a word, the fireman pulled up the anti-aircraft machine gun and aimed at the tiger, and a long tongue of flame erupted from the muzzle.
Chug tug tug!
The powerful gunfire rang out in the camp, which was considered the first shot of the camp's counterattack and officially attracted the camp's attention.
The next second, a piercing siren sounded in the camp, and groups of heavily armed soldiers rushed out of the building. Some rushed to the parking lot, and some rushed to the front gate.
The entire camp was mobilized, and more than two hundred camp soldiers quickly jumped into the battle. On the surface, this was a powerful armed force.
Of course, that's for ordinary people.
Looking outside the camp, the anti-aircraft machine gun on the sentry tower blasted out a line of fire that swept across the ground, causing the mud and rocks on the ground to explode and fly.
The line of fire was like a whip, and it was thrown at the tiger, but the bullet passed through the tiger and hit nothing.
After all, this is not a living thing, but a magic-like ability, just like the magic phantom wolf. Being hit by a bullet only consumes energy, but it cannot injure the phantom wolf like hitting an entity, or paralyze its movement. power.
That's what happened to this tiger now. It was roaring with the wind, completely ignoring the bullets.
"What are you doing?"
"Why aren't you injured?"
"What is this!"
The fireman on the sentry tower panicked. In a blink of an eye, the tiger had arrived. The tiger roared, kicked off its hind legs, jumped over the high wall, and pounced on the sentry tower.
The fireman screamed, turned around and ran away.
The tiger jumped into the sentry tower, opened its mouth and bit, hitting the fireman's head. As soon as the tiger's mouth closed, the fireman's head was shattered like a watermelon smashed by a stick.
"Help, help!" The remaining guards ran towards the stairs, but then the tiger rushed over and bumped into them.
boom!
At the same time as a circle of ripples spread, the two guards flew out of the sentry tower and danced into the distance.
One hit the outer wall of the building and fell down, with a bloody head and no breathing.
The other one was still in mid-air, and was caught by two black and blue arms in mid-air. Then the guard was torn in half.
Then the bloody corpse was thrown to the ground, one of which rolled continuously, and was finally stopped by a thick military boot.
Wang Meng glanced at the corpse at his feet, frowned, then took out a lighter and lit a cigarette between his lips.
After blowing out a puff of smoke, Wang Meng pulled out the sword embedded in the face of a guard next to him, then smoked and walked towards a group of rushing camp soldiers.
After walking a few steps, Wang Meng pulled out a dagger, waved his hand, and a "swish" sound sounded in the air, and a cold light crossed the distance between the two sides and penetrated the left eye of a soldier.
The soldier screamed, but before he fell, the dagger in his eyes disappeared, and Wang Meng's figure suddenly appeared next to the soldier.
After exchanging positions with the dagger, Wang Meng lifted the soldier up and fired around with the rifle in his hand.
The other soldiers in the camp did not expect that Wang Meng would appear so suddenly, and they had no time to react. Every one of them was swept away with blood, and their bodies retreated continuously, and they suddenly fell down.
At this time, several armed off-road vehicles came from a distance. On the first tank, a soldier pulled up an anti-aircraft machine gun and fired fiercely at Wang.
Unfortunately, Wang Meng's figure had disappeared as a result of the bullets. The bullets only tore several corpses into pieces and made a clanking sound of a dagger that appeared out of thin air.
Wang Meng exchanged positions with his dagger again, and his ability could be used continuously as long as the aura on the dagger did not disappear.
Wang Meng, who appeared near the guard tower, raised his foot and kicked a stone towards the off-road vehicle.
The stone roared horribly, and as soon as the shooter in the car heard the wind, his head was crushed by the stone.
As soon as the stone passed through the fragments of the shooter's head, it suddenly disappeared, and then Wang Meng's figure flashed in the car.
The driver of the car was startled. Just as he reached out to pull out a pistol, Wang Meng's long knife had already penetrated his head.
Breathing out a puff of smoke, Wang Meng stepped on the steering wheel with his feet, turning the off-road vehicle and heading straight for the vehicle behind him.
Before the vehicle collided, Wang Meng jumped out of the car.
Boom!
The two cars collided, and the bodies and people on the car flew out. The violent collision caused the car body to deform and overturn, and the wheels continued to spin.
At this time, Murong Xuan's fierce tiger passed by Wang Meng and rushed into several groups of soldiers. The tiger looked up to the sky and roared, suddenly turning into a tornado rising into the sky.
In the tornado, countless figures spun quickly and were thrown away. Suddenly, human bodies fell from the air like raindrops.
The lucky ones only broke their arms and legs, and the unlucky ones broke their necks directly.
Wang Meng leaned his body to one side, letting a soldier who fell from the sky fall at his feet. The soldier had not yet died and was moaning in pain.
Wang Meng slit his throat with a slash of his long knife. While the soldier was holding his throat and his eyes were bulging, the captain walked towards another group of soldiers.
Suddenly feeling something in his heart, Wang Meng raised his head and saw blue fireballs passing over his head, and then falling into nearby and distant buildings.
What followed was a series of violent explosions, and blue flames shot up into the sky. In the light of the fire, you could see many twisted human bodies being lifted into the air by the explosions, and then fell down.
Wang Meng looked back and saw Lan Mandrill's two demon-like arms rubbing a ball of black and blue fire.
"Being able to control two weirdos at the same time, Bai Yu is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Really, the little girl can hide very well."
"Those who don't know better think he's just a foodie, hey."
Wang Meng threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it with his feet: "I'm lucky. The headquarters has transferred two such powerful newcomers. It seems that it won't be long before I can be transferred to the Tianbu."
As he spoke, Wang Meng slashed with his long sword, creating ripples and detonating a rocket that was fired at him from the window of the building next to him.
Then he raised his foot and kicked a piece of gravel into the window. The next second, Wang Meng appeared in the building.
The long knife struck out and the body was divided in the middle.
Soon there were screams and gunshots in the building, but they soon stopped. A moment later, Wang Meng, covered in blood, walked out of the building.
He pressed the wireless intercom in his ear: "Luo Yan, have you found the target?"
