Chapter 360： Devil's Legion (Middle) 【七 更】

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The bald saint looked at the corpse in that place and at the huge strange bird.

His heart was occupied by unparalleled panic.

This strange bird, even ... the power is so terrifying!

Not afraid of bullets, the wings are extremely sharp.

Where the **** is a bird, obviously a powerful killer.

At this moment, he saw the strange bird looking at himself, and his body shuddered suddenly.

Although they are well-trained, they are just training.

Have you ever seen such a scene?

Stared by Wen Zilong, he only felt his body began to soften.

Wen Zilong's voice slowly came:

"Don't you want to see my Demon Legion? You will see it."

With that said, he walked forward slowly.

Wen Yuqi drove the car and followed him.

"Mosquito, do you really plan to be alone and destroy 700 saints in this city?"

Wen Yuqi had already seen Wen Zilong's determination at this time.

She also believed that Wen Zilong had the ability to kill 700 people in this city.

But Wen Zilong said that he would destroy the entire Legion of Light.

Even if he is alone, even if he destroys the Light Legion of millions, it is impossible.

"Isn't there you?"

Wen Zilong's indifferent voice came.

Wen Zilong gave Wen Zilong a glance: "I shoot at most and kill a few people. The rest, can you handle it alone?"

Wen Yuqi fluttered his wings.

"You can do cheerleading behind."

...

At the same time, in a three-story building in the center of Jag.

The sniper saint received a call.

"Report the Son, there is a strange bird, said that it is from the Devil Legion. It also made us all get out and die."

"Ok?"

Holy Son heard it, and he was slightly surprised: "Is there really a strange bird?"

"Well. And he speaks human language."

The saint determined.

The Son raised a brow.

There is such a thing?

Is it true that the madman just said that?

How is this possible?

But although he felt unbelievable in his heart, he continued to ask: "Devil Legion? How many of them?"

"Just a strange bird, and a driver who drives."

The Son listened, frowning slightly.

Then he ordered: "Come here, take our 200 high-level saints, and go out with me to see what a monster is."

Although he felt unbelievable, the saint who had fled from Wakanda previously said that the strange bird had killed 500 of them, which made him feel a little alert.

Therefore, he brought 200 high-level saints at once.

You know, these 200 high saints all followed his men before.

Each one has been trained for a really long time.

As long as there is enough ammunition, they can exert the fighting power of 2,000 lower saints.

At the same time, the Son thought for a while and said, "Bring me the sniper rifle."

...

In five minutes, the sniper Son, with 200 high saints, had arrived at the East Gate.

When he saw the torn corpses on the ground, he felt his heart tighten.

This strange bird really has some strength.

His right hand waved slightly.

The 200 higher saints behind him were immediately distributed.

There are rifles and rockets.

All directed at Wen Zilong.

"Damn strange bird, dare to invade my Jag City, to death!"

The sniper son held his sniper rifle and said coldly.

Wen Zilong sneered: "Before he died, there were only 200 people? It seems not enough."

"200 people can kill you too!"

The sniper son, knowing that this strange bird could kill those eight people, must have some means.

So he doesn't talk nonsense with Wen Zilong.

The sniper gun was aimed directly at the broken card on the roof of the car.

Bang--

There was a gunshot.

The playing card on Wenzilong's car roof was directly pierced through a hole.

Wen Yuqi turned around and looked at it.

"Dare to smash the signs of our Demon Legion, you have to think about it."

Wenzi Dragon Road.

The sniper Saint Child sneered and adjusted the muzzle slightly, aiming at Wen Zilong.

"Not only to smash your signboard, but also to kill you."

Then, gently pull the trigger.

Bang--

At a distance of 50 meters, the bullet accurately targeted the head of the Chinese dragon.

Ding--

There was a clear sound, and a little spark came out.

"what?"

The sniper Son was startled.

All the saints who saw this scene were also surprised.

This strange bird is not afraid of bullets!

The Sniper Son looked dignified: "What are you still doing? Fire!"

Daddy-

Daddy-

Once again, all the bullets splashed towards Wen Zilong.

However, all the bullets were like peanuts hitting Wen Zilong in front of him.

There is no lethality.

The 200 saints all looked dignified.

Seeing this, the sniper Holy Son scolded: "Damn it!"

Then a harsh color flashed in his eyes.

"rocket missile!"

He gave orders.

Immediately, the five men carrying the bazooka stood up.

咻咻 咻咻 咻咻 ——

Five rockets blasted towards Wen Zilong.

When Wen Yu saw her, she was shocked and said to Wen Zi: "Mosquito, be careful!"

She knew that although Wen Zilong was strong in defense, she was still afraid of rockets.

Once on the Ebola River, wasn't it rocketed into two segments?

Although now the mosquitoes want to be bombarded in two stages, but after bombardment in two stages, he needs a recovery period of about 12 hours.

During this period, he hardly had any fighting power.

So she cried out worriedly.

Wen Zilong gave her a reassuring look.

Then turned around and used his side to greet the five rockets.

Secretly prayed in my heart: "Hell me off, hurry me off ..."

There is only one avatar now, and the amount of meat increases slowly.

You know, he can now have 4 avatars.

The more avatars, the faster the meat.

And each additional avatar is equivalent to one more life.

So he had long wanted people to cut himself in two.

Boom Boom Boom--

As he wished, all five rockets hit the body.

Under the strong impact, Wen Zilong flew backwards seven or eight meters directly.

Seeing this, the sniper saint relieved a little.

It seems that this guy is still afraid of rockets.

The other saints were also relieved.

If this guy is no longer afraid of rockets, it will be troublesome.

However, it was at this time.

The strange bird that fell to the ground suddenly coughed violently.

"Cough cough ..."

While coughing, a puff of smoke came out of my mouth.

"what?"

"not dead!"

"How is this possible!?"

"Can't even kill a rocket? This ..."

The sniper son, at this time, his face also changed greatly.

"Come again! Kill him! Kill him for me!"

Wen Zilong stood up and looked at his body.

Except for seven or eight scales, there were no other injuries.

He shook his head helplessly.

Ugh.

Sometimes, the defense is strong, it is not necessarily a good thing.

It doesn't work if you want to be blown into two.

Slowly raised his head and looked at the 200 people in front of him.

"Give you the opportunity, but you are not useful."

Speaking, my heart moved slightly.

"Then die."

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