"You...are waiting for us?" Young Master Yanshe was stunned when he saw Lin Tuo on the ground. **Bubble! Book. Bar*
While questioning, he secretly winked. []
One of his men, a foundation builder, four bottlenecks, and twelve innates, slowly separated their left and right sides and surrounded Lin Tuo.
"Yeah, that's right." Lin Tuo nodded honestly.
"You know we're following you?"
"Yeah, I'm following you too, so...it's a tie."
"A tie?" Mr. Yanshe sneered, "Just you and puppets like you?"
"If you were a person with supernatural powers, I might still be a little afraid of you. You are just in the innate stage, and you want to stop me with these shabby puppets?"
Lin Tuo's puppet looks low-level at first glance.
If he were a magical person from Mo Sect, he might be able to exert some power, but he is a cultivator...
These puppets are not much better than looking pretty.
Laughing and waving.
His subordinates, all of whom were strong, quickly completed the encirclement.
During the siege, various means were used...
Equip, explode, and give yourself a blessing.
It also detects and identifies to prevent Lin Tuo from using any insidious means or laying any traps;
Or maybe he is just an illusion, standing here to fool people.
Various methods have been used, and there is no doubt that he is alone, standing among a group of puppets.
More than a dozen people, like hungry tigers attacking sheep, instantly pounced on Lin Tuo in the center.
Be bold and confident, and never look back!
Then, they became tragic...
"Da da da..." The moment they flew into the air, three hundred puppets and three hundred AK47s pulled the triggers at the same time.
Fire snakes spewed from the muzzle.
With the advent of automatic weapons, the instructions given to the puppets have been greatly reduced.
The puppet can actually aim at this kind of thing, but the grenade needs to measure the distance and calculate the parabola, which cannot be accomplished with the puppet's IQ.
If you can't hold a stick and aim at the enemy, then the puppet will be completely useless.
On average, each person can be allocated twenty guns.
AK47 can fire 10 rounds per second. Twenty guns means two hundred rounds of ammunition per second.
The power of each bullet is 200 points. Two hundred rounds is 40,000 points!
In an instant, the twelve innates turned into meat paste, and they were dressed like sieves...
The physiques of cultivators are different from those of ordinary people. Bullets that can tear flesh and create scars as big as the mouth of a bowl are not so impressive when they fall on them.
There are still holes as big as marbles innately, and the bottlenecks are just blood spots.
Although the blood spots are small, there are so many of them!
In two moments, all the bottlenecks fell down, and no big scars could be seen, but their whole bodies were covered with blood like gourds.
Although the body is strong, there are always those areas where it is not strong enough...
For example, eyes, mouth, throat, vagina...
He was hit one after another by the rain of bullets, and his soul died.
In three moments, Yan She and the old Mou Siyi were the only two remaining in the entire field.
Bullets that can damage bottlenecks are obviously not powerful enough when they hit these two foundations.
There are little white dots at the impact point...
It's like the invulnerability boasted by the dancing masters in the past. When the bullet hits a point, the knife cuts a mark.
But this is no lie.
It can't even break the skin, so you can imagine the damage caused...
0 o'clock! 0 o'clock! 0 o'clock! 0 o'clock! 0 o'clock! 0 o'clock! ! point……
In three seconds, he didn't draw much blood, so it was only 180 points!
The equipment of Young Master Yanshe and Mou Siyi was still far ahead of the two foundation-building elders of Jinguang Sect.
One hundred and eighty points seemed like a lot, but compared to at least 4,000 HP during the foundation building period, it was insignificant.
Although he was not injured, he was severely hurt by the bullets that were thrown into the sky, and he couldn't bear it even in the foundation building stage.
After falling back continuously and watching their subordinates being shot to death, Yan She and Mou Siyi were furious, with blood pouring from their pupils.
"What a hateful guy! How dare you insult me like this!" Yan She's voice was like thunder.
Compared to Yan She, the seasoned Mou Siyi thought further: "Those people we sent to capture him were either killed by Ji Zhu, or this kid did it!"
A sudden realization.
Three seconds later, the AK's first magazine was exhausted.
The rain of bullets stopped, and the bodies of the bottleneck and Zhuji, which had been suspended in the air by the bullets and could not fall to the ground, finally fell back to the ground.
The puppets lowered their heads and began to change their magazines...
"Boy, suffer death!" How could you let this gap pass?
Yanshe and Mou Siyi, who were beaten dozens of meters away, stamped their feet and beat their chests, lowered their heads and rushed toward Lin Tuo.
There were puppets blocking the way.
The Taoist magic in the foundation-building stage was endless, and the two people were like two lightsabers, inserted into the pile of puppets.
It broke whatever it hit, and broke whatever it touched, without any hindrance at all. It chopped down large pieces of the puppet, like an automatic harvester rushing out of the corn field and continuing to chop at Lin Tuo who was behind.
The foundation building period is indeed not so easy to deal with!
Lin Tuo sighed in his heart, taking advantage of the three-second retreat between the two foundation builders, he had already used his backhand.
After taking out the space bag, a night saber emerged from the beast control circle.
Leopard usually stayed in the cave, but this time, he was facing an enemy in the foundation building stage, and in the end, he would definitely be let go, just to scare him.
Some secret methods, such as the cave sky, the thunder sound fire flag, and the butt crane, cannot be disclosed under any circumstances.
The leopard was placed in the animal control pen in advance.
The circle of controlling the beast was broken, and the leopard appeared in the light. Before he had time to adapt to the new feeling, "The Secret of the Beast King!"
Lin Tuo clicked the skill button and slapped the leopard on the butt.
The Qing Ling Ball skill has just been set up because Otomu Qingzhang has a high level and is relatively difficult to crack;
The Beast King Technique has already been configured and placed on the skill bar.
Yimu Qingzhang is pure and powerful. Use it to activate the Beast King Technique, and achieve twice the result with half the effort.
He drew the talisman with his body, and in an instant, the talisman was shot into the night saber's body.
The aura flourished. The night saber, which was already fat and strong, was washed away by the aura, and its body swelled again. It was seven or eight meters long and about two meters high. It had piercing green eyes and ferocious claws.
With a roar, he bravely pounced on the two advancing Foundation Architects.
After these days of raising generals in the cave, Leopard's strength has already reached the peak of the white-level monster.
Being blessed by the Beast King Art, the aura around his body turned almost completely green.
Green aura surged around it, wrapping around its body, as thick as honey.
"Dingling bells and boring machines..." A series of clashing sounds came from the middle of the cornfield.
Several blood counts emerged from the Nightsaber's body one after another, and the spiritual light surged.
Correspondingly, the two foundation building stages were helplessly flipped over, looking ugly!
300! 150! 75! 200! 100! 50…
The successive blood counts were simply insulting their eyes.
