Wagda City.

The cannons aimed at Wen Zilong and were waiting for the Holy Son of Wagda to blow Wen Zilong into a scum at the order.

At the same time, Wen Zilong asked Wen Yuqi: "Are you sure of 500 meters?"

Wen Yuqi had a smile on her face: "I haven't hit this far before, try it."

Although she had practiced shooting before, those were pistols and rifles used for ordinary practice.

I have never been exposed to sniper rifles.

At this time, she opened the cab door.

Place the muzzle on the car door to make stability.

Then he aimed at the Son of Wagda who raised his right hand and wisdom.

Navagda Holy Son raised his right hand and looked at Wen Zilong with disdain.

"What are the devil's legion, what are the birds that can speak. Today, I will let you have a long and never return!"

After saying that, his right hand interrupted and fell down.

However, at this moment.

Bang—

A loud bang suddenly came.

Navagda's Son fell down upon the sound.

The saints who were waiting to give the order were shocked when they saw this scene.

They were waiting for the orders of the Son.

With just one order, the strange bird can be bombarded into a slag.

As a result, the Holy Son fell down before he had time to give the order.

this……

The remaining three holy sons originally had their arms folded with their hands and looked like watching a show.

However, at this moment, when I saw this scene, my face changed.

Hurry up and find a place to hide.

Bang—

Bang—

Bang—

Three more sounds.

He knocked down two holy sons, and one holy son escaped by luck.

One of the four saints died before the fight started.

Two were injured.

The other one was so scared that he hid behind the cover and did not dare to come out.

This is something that no one expected.

...

Next to the broken car, Wen Yuqi rubbed her shoulders, which were a little painful due to the recoil.

The recoil of this sniper rifle is already considered small, but it is still much larger than the rifle she has used before.

After firing four shots in a row, her small body was a little unbearable.

She sighed and shook her head:

"Only one of the four people killed. And one bullet also ran off the target."

Wen Zilong patted her shoulder with his wings to show comfort:

"The first time I hit a 500-meter target, and it's an active target, it's already very good. Practice more in the future."

Then, he stood in front of Wen Zilong and the broken car, looking at the 10 machine cannons with hope.

These cannons were eliminated from aircraft or tanks.

I remember when I was on Dinosaur Island, the cannon could easily break Wen Zilong's legs and tear his wings.

I hope I won't let myself down this time.

At this time, at the city gate.

The Holy Son of Wagda has long lost his life.

The other two holy sons were shot on the shoulders and ribs respectively.

I fell to the ground and couldn't even stand up.

"Sniper!"

"They have snipers, slot!"

"Kill them! Kill them!"

And the holy son who was not shot was hiding behind the cover.

He quietly wiped the cold sweat from his head.

Very dangerous.

If the sniper had a higher head, he would probably have been the same as them.

I am really lucky.

"All machine guns follow my orders..."

The lucky son hid behind the cover, gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Kill them for me!"

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang—

As soon as the words were finished, the cannons could not wait to make a sound.

Due to the greater recoil of the cannon.

With ten machine cannons, the recoil was so shocked that sand and soil kept falling down on the wall next to them.

Wen Zilong spread his wings and closed his eyes.

Puff puff puff puff puff —

Machine cannon bullets kept hitting him.

"It hurts so much, it hurts--"

He kept screaming from his mouth.

This is really painful.

What made Wen Zilong feel very sad was that the machine gun bullet hit him now is not as powerful as he imagined.

Originally, a machine gun bullet could easily tear the target after hitting the animal.

But now the machine gun bullet hit him, just like an ordinary bullet hitting a human.

It hurts, but it is really difficult to tear him apart.

Even his wings cannot be torn apart.

Why is it so difficult to create a clone?

In fact, he also knew that one reason was that he had been promoted two levels in a row, and his defense was improved compared to the past.

Another more important reason is that after absorbing the Fire Dragon scales, his defense power has been greatly improved.

So it would be very difficult for the machine cannon to tear his body apart.

Wen Zilong walked forward with the cannon.

The machine gun bullets hit him, causing him to keep smoking.

Soon, he came to a place more than 200 meters away from those people.

At this time, all the bullets of the machine cannon gathered on him.

He was covered in blood.

But it looks miserable, but it can't hurt him at all.

Wen Zilong looked back and saw that the machine cannon bullets could no longer hurt Wen Yuqi.

Then he flapped his wings and flew towards the saints.

When the lucky son saw this, his face suddenly changed: "Hurry, open fire, all weapons, open fire!"

Suddenly, machine cannon, rifle, pistol.

All the bullets were splashing towards Wen Zilong.

However, Wen Zilong continued to fly away as if he didn't see it.

The flamethrower also ejected a stream of flames.

However, when these flames squirted on Wen Zilong, at most they would burn a few of his feathers.

It has no effect on him at all.

Wen Zilong, with so many machine cannons, rifles, pistols and flamethrowers, landed in front of the two injured Holy Sons.

"What are you...what are you going to do?"

"We are the Holy Sons of the Holy Light Legion. If you dare to touch us... the Holy Light Legion will definitely not let you go..."

Wen Zilong sneered: "I'm the one who killed the Holy Light Legion."

Chichi--

He scratched his paw twice.

The heads of the two injured sons immediately rolled to the ground.

With three thousand people's bullets, machine cannon bullets, and rocket ejectors, flying directly over and taking off your Holy Son's head.

Among the troops, take the general's head.

What kind of temperament is this?

This is the temperament that only people like Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun and Guan Yu possess.

What is toughness?

This is fucking tough!

This scene made the saints of the Holy Light Legion take a breath.

Too tough!

This is really too tough!

The only lucky son left, his face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was trembling.

This guy's goal is the Holy Son.

Then, his final goal must be himself.

Thinking of this, the lucky son's legs couldn't help but tremble.

500 meters away, Wen Yuqi was surprised when he saw this scene.

This guy, Mosquito, is so vulgar and rude on weekdays.

If you have anything, you can get cannon fodder first.

He escaped first if there is any danger.

Why are you so tough today?
Chapter completed!