Li Jialing's heart suddenly changed from extremely hot to extremely calm.
There are circles of spiral golden awns in the fundus of the eye, and finally they all condense into two bright stars, with the rhythm of breathing and heartbeat, one bright and one out.
In the sight glass, the executioner, wearing a metal mask, has raised his strong snake like tendons on his arms, apparently exerting force.
Under the butcher's knife, Xu Zhicheng closes his eyes, breathes out his last breath with relief, and calmly faces his hopeless and miraculous fate.
Li Jialing pulls the trigger.
He adjusted the trigger so sensitively that it was not so much to pull it down as to touch it lightly. The attack array in the gun chamber was immediately stimulated to the limit, and a small spiritual magnetic field suddenly expanded dozens of times, pushing out the burst warhead mixed with infinite anger!
It is thicker and longer than his finger. It is almost like a small shell. The sniper bullet instantly engulfs several kilometers, but it doesn't make any sound. It's like a ripple.
This sniper bullet was made by Li Yao himself. It not only has the characteristics of anti shield, anti equipment and anti spirit magnetic field interference, but also contains some invisible and anti metal detection magic power. It was only when it intruded into the temporary defense array set up around the big iron factory that it was perceived by the immortal cultivators.
But it's too late!
"Whew!"
Behind the sniper bullet, a dazzling flame erupted, and the speed suddenly doubled. It turned into a flash of light and went straight to the executioner who held the butcher's knife high!
Most of the immortals who are responsible for guarding the Dharma and suppressing the workers are under Li Minghui's hands. They are just a group of mobs. The elite brought by Yue Wushuang are too lazy to take care of these "pigs and dogs" and "mole ants".
So, when the sniper bullet jumped out of the void, showing the most ferocious face, no one can stop its roar.
"Boom!"
It was too late for the executioner to dodge, and he was directly hit in the chest by the bullet. In front of Li Yao's sniper bullet elaborately refined with ultra-high purity crystal pith, there was no difference between the hasty condensed psionic shield and the piece of paper. With a loud noise, the whole upper part of the executioner's body was completely destroyed, and the plasma and broken meat were blooming in the middle of the field, All the inmates and onlookers were all over their faces.
"This --"
All of them were stunned, looking at the lower part of the executioner's body inconceivably, twitching for a long time, then "pattering" and falling to the ground.
Xu Zhicheng was the first to jump up. His face was swept away with relief and despair, and his eyes blazed with unprecedented flame.
"Enemy attack
Li Minghui's men had just experienced a brutal bloody battle more than half a month ago. They were killed by Li Yao, long Yangjun and Li Jialing. They were still scared and screamed.
"Whew! Whew, whew, whew
When Li Jialing fired the first bullet, he didn't intend to stop. When the bullet was still flying in mid air, he fired on all the other locked targets and shot out all the 19 bullets in the magazine.
Just now, he had been aiming for half a day, and had already locked all the shooting parameters. Moreover, he almost chose sentries, fixed fire points and crystal chariots that were not easy to move. Naturally, he hit a hundred times.
Before the immortal could react to the executioner's terrible death, he was blasted off his trunk and head one after another. At least one arm, Li Yaolian's sniper bullet, could not be easily blocked by any alloy armor or psionic shield, even the crystal chariot with reactive armor, It can also blow out a small hole with the thickness of the tail finger, and then the extremely high temperature metal ray stream burst radially inside the chariot, catching turtles in the urn, and there was no place to escape. All the immortal practitioners in the chariot were shot into pieces, full of holes, and turned into meat paste!
For a moment, Li Minghui's immortal practitioners were beaten to the ground, scurrying, and suppressed by a sniper gun.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
The elite of the Imperial Army and the demon hunting girl brought by Yue Wushuang are not comparable to these mobs. Even though the realm is similar, their training level, battlefield experience and even their trust in their comrades are far higher than the latter. Almost as soon as the third sniper bullet flies out of the muzzle, many of the Imperial Army and the demon hunting girl lock Li Jialing's sniper position, A large number of Vulcan cannons and crystal magnetic cannons shot out hundreds of fire snakes, which completely submerged the cliff where Li Jialing and long Yangjun were.
In terms of firepower coverage, no matter how advanced the sniper gun is, it can't be compared with more than a hundred Vulcan guns and sniper guns.
The abandoned mine where the two Raiders were hiding was soon shot into a mangled and crispy hornet's nest. Finally, with a roar, it completely collapsed.
In addition, dozens of elite members of the royal guards and experts of the court of heavenly demons rushed to the abandoned mine for the first time, blocking every suspicious entrance and exit of the mine.
Fortunately, when Li Jialing shot all the sniper bullets at one go, he was carried back by long Yangjun and hid in the deepest part of the mine.
The mines around the big iron factory are intricate and extend in all directions. Unless Xu Zhicheng is such an old-fashioned book, no one can tell the specific road map.
When long Yangjun was arranging the evacuation of the carefree believers a few days ago, he had already figured out the surrounding mines and tunnels with Xu Zhicheng and other old aborigines. When the other party rushed towards their first sniper position, they had moved to the second place several kilometers away.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom
The first sniper position is naturally covered with a large number of crystal bombs. The heat and shock wave will engulf several elusive imperial guards and demon hunting girls. No matter long Yangjun or Li Jialing have been with Li Yao for such a long time, this "bad problem" is naturally exposed. No matter where you go, you don't put a few crystal bombs in every corner, It's itchy.
The two men had been lying in ambush outside the large iron factory for two hours. Before firing the first sniper bullet, they had already made a careful arrangement in a large number of mines around them.
At this moment, long Yangjun's mind is surging, activating the magic weapon preset in the surrounding mines. Immediately, a large number of smoke bombs with set coordinates hit the big iron factory like hail. Only the sound of "chuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchu.
"Remember, your job is to create destruction!"
Long Yangjun grabbed Li Jialing's ear and left him a large number of heavy offensive magic weapons, "attract the attention of the immortal as much as possible, and create opportunities for me to kill the moon! Only by killing Yue Wushuang can we have a one percent chance to save ourselves and the people here. Don't be a fool, don't be a woman, or no one can save us! "
"I understand!"
With a low roar, every tuft of golden fur on Li Jialing's body was lifted up. It was like a golden blade, which was surrounded by "crackling" electric light, adding a bit of momentum. The experience of the past half a month or so has made this gifted young man grow up again, The power of emperor Yanzhu was completely digested and absorbed by him, which made him become a real man from a boy.
"Even if brother Yao is not here, I will continue to fight!"
Li Jialing said to himself silently in his heart, clenching his lips, activating the three sections of deformed crystal armor refined by Li Yao for him, carrying a more powerful and aggressive magic weapon than the crystal armor, and rushing to the most fierce place where the imperial guards and demon hunting maids are firing.
If we meet in a narrow road, the brave will win. The damned fate has given him so many things that he will never die in such a place.
He is Li Jialing. His legend has just begun!
Listening to the roar of Li Jialing, the roar of bullets, the splash of debris, the distortion of crystal armor and the scream of the enemy, long Yangjun also adjusted the crystal armor to the stealth mode and disappeared in the deepest part of the abandoned mine like a ghost.
She twists and turns between abandoned mines, and soon finds a small door covered by floating soil.
Uncovering the rough planks, there is a secret path of sheep intestines.
Through this secret tunnel, you can go directly to the inside of the big iron plant.
This secret tunnel was originally dug out by workers for "smuggling". In the large iron works, every day when they go to work or leave work, they have to go through strict inspection to ensure that the workers can't take the materials out of the factory.
However, workers have a very difficult life. When they really can't make ends meet, they smuggle some waste products and leftover materials out of this way and sell them to merchants in exchange for the agricultural products they bring from the bottom of the earth. It can also be regarded as a relief for the poor life.
There are many such secret tunnels in each factory area of the large iron works. Generally speaking, as long as the production task can be completed, the immortals are lazy to take care of these trivial matters, and even deliberately indulge the workers to do so. They are all "pressure reducing valves" to maintain stability.
Xu Zhicheng, a carefree Dharma protector and decades old miner, naturally knows most of the secret tunnels at his fingertips.
When long Yangjun pokes his head out from the exit of the secret tunnel, he is less than one kilometer away from the office where moon Wushuang is in charge.
At this moment, it is the time when the smog in the big iron factory is the strongest.
The workers have been in a mess for a long time. Some people are running around like headless flies, but more people are brave enough to rush into the deep smoke to rescue Xu Zhicheng and others. The shackles are "clattering", which makes people panic.
Li Minghui's dog legs are also at a loss - although they have not been attacked any more except the first round of sniping, it adds to their psychological pressure. It seems that a new God of death will emerge in the black smoke at any time, harvesting their lives that they should have lost more than half a month ago.
Long Yangjun can really kill all Li Minghui's men in half a minute.
But she did not do so, but like a ghost with no weight, she drifted towards the matchless Office of the moon, catching the thief first, catching the king!