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Chapter 347 What About the Son of God? (2)

The Son shot, and all the higher saints had expected the result.

The strange bird's legs must be broken.

There are many saints, even ready for complimentary language.

However, the next moment, something that surprised all of them happened.

Ding Ding Ding--

Several bullets hit the strange bird's leg.

But it was not broken by the legs of the strange bird as expected.

Instead, a few ignition lights appeared, making a crisp sound.

It's like hitting metal.

But the strange bird was not affected at all and continued to walk towards them.

All the saints changed their faces.

"How is that possible?"

"this……"

"Is the bullet attack invalid?"

The Holy Son's expression also changed slightly.

I wanted to pretend, but it turned out to be a little embarrassed.

He roared slightly, "Prepare-"

Before the voice fell, all the 100 higher saints opened their guns for insurance.

"Open fire!"

Tatta--

Tatta--

Tatta--

In just a few seconds, thousands of bullets were splashed at Wen Zilong.

Moreover, these 100 higher saints have all undergone certain military training.

With a distance of more than 20 meters, you can almost reach a 100% hit rate with such a large goal.

So all the bullets were splashed on Wen Zilong.

However, a scene that shocked all the saints happened again.

Ding Ding Ding--

Ding Ding Ding--

Ding Ding Ding--

Those bullets were splashed on the strange bird.

All it made was a crisp metal impact.

It is as if this strange bird is not made of flesh, but made of metal.

The strange bird was not affected by any influence and continued to walk towards them.

"How is that possible?"

"What monster is this?"

"My God, I can't penetrate the bullet!"

The Holy Son's expression was extremely hard to see at this moment.

The above and confidence that I used to be is no longer on my face.

He never expected that such a monster would appear in his small city of Wakanda.

Even bullets cannot be killed.

No, it is not that it cannot be killed, but that it does not have any threat to it.

I'm afraid that only grenade guns and rockets pose a threat to it.

But I am just a saint and have no such thing at all.

I'm afraid that only the Holy Father who manages tens of thousands of people will have that kind of thing.

"Damn it!"

He cursed.

Then he shouted loudly: "Let all the saints come over. I don't believe it. So many people can't kill a broken bird!"

"No matter how strong it is, it is just a bird. We humans are the masters of this world!"

Just as he was roaring, Wen Zilong looked at it and the distance was almost the same.

His wings shook, and his throat was trembling like a pear ball used by boxers for training. He was constantly hit by the boxers, trembling quickly.

(I guess many people don’t know that this thing is called Liqiu. Wow, the author is so profound.)

A roar came from Wen Zilong's mouth:

"It's so beautiful to kneel down and sing Gini for me-"

Ripples visible to the naked eye continued to spread from his mouth towards those people.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang—

At this moment, these 100 saints kept coming from their bodies.

Blood bleeded in the seven orifices and reached the ground one after another.

Until death, they all had an incredible look in their eyes.

What kind of attack is this?

What the hell is this attack?

The Holy Son did not die directly because he was a little far away from Wen Zilong.

His body trembled and his chest felt tight.

Nausea and vomiting.

Dizzy.

He watched in shock as all the 100 higher saints died, and his heart was extremely frightened.

What the hell is this attack?

With just a roar, all of his 100 higher saints died.

How is this possible?

How could there be such a terrifying attack in the world?

Is it a sonic weapon?

He knew that various sound wave attacks had appeared in the world.

Ultrasonic weapons;

Infrasonic weapons;

Strong sound wave weapon;

Noise wave weapons;

Bundle sound pulses, etc.

However, no matter which sound wave weapon is, it is intended to make the enemy lose its combat effectiveness.

Many sound wave weapons will not kill them.

There has never been a sonic weapon that is so powerful and lethal.

With just one blow, 100 people died directly.

What's more, even if there is such a sound wave weapon, it cannot be used by a bird.

Moreover, the bird obviously did not carry any weapons, just shouted.

In the distance, the more than 20 coolies saw this and all of them widened their eyes.

Before, they saw the crocodile god killing those low-level saints, and they already thought he was very strong.

But now I realize that this crocodile god is much stronger than they thought.

With just a shout, he destroyed 100 high-level saints and made the Holy Son lose his combat power.

And they don't look like the Holy Son, knowing what sound wave weapons are.

When they saw that Wen Zilong's ability was difficult to understand.

The Gwanians fell to the ground directly.

"Mr. Crocodile God, may you be with the Ebola River."

When the others saw the Gwanians slumped to the ground, they all bowed down one after another.

They didn't believe that this strange bird was a god before.

But now, with just a shout, the 100 higher saints were destroyed in an instant.

They couldn't believe this.

Because this ability can only be explained by the divine power of the gods.

At this moment, the Holy Son watched the strange bird walking towards him step by step, and his heart was filled with horror.

"What do you...you want to do?"

"I am the Holy Son, the Holy Son of the Holy Light Legion!"

"The Holy Light Legion has 1 million people. How dare you provoke the Holy Light Legion?"

"If you dare to kill me, the Holy Light Legion will not let you go. It will not let you go..."

Wen Zilong has come to him.

There was a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"You're talking too much nonsense."

Then he pressed his right claw against his neck and gently stroked it.

Chih--

Blood gushed out.

Infinite fear surged in the eyes of the Holy Son.

He knew that this monster had human IQ.

But logically speaking, if it has the IQ of a human being, it should know how strong the Holy Light Legion is, and it should know that the Holy Light Legion not only has people, but also has guns, rockets, and even tanks.

Logically speaking, it dares not do anything to itself.

But now, why does it ignore it?

How could it not be afraid of the Holy Light Legion?

In the distance, the coolies all took a breath when they saw Wen Zilong killing the Holy Son.

The Crocodile God really dares to kill the Holy Son!

Killing a few saints may not be too bad.

But now that the Holy Son is killed, the entire Holy Light Legion will definitely not let him go.

But they soon figured it out.

Who is the crocodile god?

That's a god.

How could a god be afraid of the Holy Light Legion?

After killing this saint son, Wen Zilong dipped his blood with his claws on the ground.

Then swallow this blood.

In my mind, I had some scattered memories of this Holy Son.
Chapter completed!
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