Chapter 77
More than 100 extraordinary people can generate terrifying pressure just by converging their eyes.

Under their eyes, Alu's muscles tensed up, as if he was being targeted by a scourge.

He froze there, looking at the group of extraordinary people in horror, as if his throat was pinched:
"Why...why are there so many at once?"

"Shouldn't there be only one strongest person?"

With a terrified expression on his face, Alu slowly got up, and his body stiffened backwards.

Not only Aru, but also the clansmen behind Aru also showed expressions of fear.

Facing more than 100 extraordinary people, no one can keep calm.

Although this is the strategy of the Yanyang tribe, this kind of fear from the heart is definitely not an act of the Yanyang tribe.

Extraordinary, beyond ordinary people.

A single extraordinary person can crush a group of ordinary people, not to mention there are so many extraordinary people here.

"Hit?"

"Kill him to death, and you can conquer us."

Looking at the panic-stricken group of people, a transcendent man showed a sarcastic smile, jokingly said like a cat catching a mouse:

"Why don't you try to escape?"

"See if you run faster or we kill faster?"

In the eyes of this group of extraordinary people, the group of people in front of them is very interesting.

They are like savages rushing into civilized society, and they are worthy of the ridicule of the Shenyu tribe.

Thinking that they are standing at the high point of civilization, and they still have powerful power in their hands, extraordinary people are full of superiority.

"Are you trying to disperse and escape like this?"

"Then you are running away?"

"We'll give you plenty of time to escape."

Someone keenly noticed that the people who were originally gathered together dispersed to form a line.

But even so, the transcendents of the Shenyu tribe still looked calm.

As if his thoughts had been punctured, Alu's retreating body froze suddenly.

He looked at the group of extraordinary people in horror, the drama in his eyes was comparable to that of a film king, struggling and fear were constantly intertwined.

After a while, Alu suddenly gritted his teeth:
"Clan people, you can't run away!"

"They have so many extraordinary people, even if we separate, we won't be able to escape."

"Fight!"

"For the glory of the tribe, we fought with them!"

Alu's voice was full of solemnity and solemnity, with a sense of resoluteness.

Under the influence of Alu, the other clansmen seemed to be ready to fight to the death, with a tragic expression on their fearful faces.

"Fight!"

"Before you die, you have to kill one, you must not just surrender like this!"

Amidst the solemn and stirring roars, the people of the Yanyang tribe launched a charge.

In the eyes of a transcendent, such a scene is as ridiculous as an ant charging an elephant.

Looking at the group of people who charged bravely, not only did the extraordinary people not move, but the expressions on their faces became even more playful.

That kind of banter is a kind of contempt from the bottom of my heart.

And what the Yanyang Tribe needs now is this kind of contempt.

The way of using soldiers is to show them softness and meet them with strength, show them weak and take advantage of them to be strong.

This is Huainan Zizhong's military strategy training.

Although the Yanyang Tribe does not have the background of inheriting the art of war, they can do things like pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger without a teacher.

Seeing the opponent's Transcendent being defenseless and having no sense of presence, Ada finally let out a low growl:
"shot!"

Hearing Ada's instigation, the believers who had practiced countless times before lifted off their thatched clothes one after another, exposing their cold guns.

With a clicking sound, Gatling's safety catch was released, and the black barrel was aimed at the enemy.

"Ok?"

Seeing the abnormal behavior of the Yanyang tribe, some extraordinary people frowned vigilantly.

However, after discovering that Gatlin had no extraordinary aura, the strange feeling in his heart dissipated.

puff!
puff!
puff!
The moment the opponent just relaxed, the Yanyang Tribe finally pressed the trigger.

Accompanied by the sound of farting, the pitch-black gun barrel spun violently, and a thick tongue of flame spewed out.

A metal storm broke out in an instant!

You must know that even in the real world, Gatling's rate of fire is terrible.

The 6000 rounds per minute is converted into one hundred rounds per second. How terrifying is this data?

And that's just a handful of Gatling's numbers.

The problem is that the Yanyang tribe has sixty or seventy Gatlins, and this Nima is the entire family property of the Egyptian terrorist organization!
People live frugally and are only willing to use it at critical moments.

But when it comes to the Yanyang Tribe, Gatling is a one-shot deal, and he throws away the ball when he runs out.

The inhumane gameplay makes Gatling's power fully revealed.

In just a split second, the overwhelming hot bullets enveloped the superhumans.

Shooting at such a short distance, the initial velocity of the bullet has no loss at all, and has the highest lethality.

That is a flight speed beyond the speed of sound!

No matter how fierce the superhumans of the Shenyu tribe are, they cannot move at supersonic speed.

Under the fierce metal storm, the transcendent standing in the front directly hit the body with bullets.

Bullets made of metal tore their tough skin and muscles, and even easily broke bones.

It was just a face-to-face meeting, and the Transcendent who stood at the front fell down like cutting leeks.

As for the fallen Transcendents, their bodies were covered in blood and flesh, and their mother probably wouldn't be able to recognize them here.

The fiery metallic taste, accompanied by the splash of minced meat, splashed onto the faces of other transcendental beings.

Everyone is stunned!
They couldn't figure it out, why did the extraordinary people die when those black pipes spewed fire?
But now as long as you are not a fool, it is impossible to stand there and think.

Facing the ferocious and terrifying Gatling, the supernatural beings reacted immediately.

With roars of roars, these extraordinary people burst out their fighting spirit one after another, and the flames enveloped many of them.

"Get the fire extinguisher on!"

It seemed that this scene had been expected for a long time, and Ada gave the next order when the other party broke out in fighting spirit.

Gatling continued to fire, while another group of people interspersed in the Gatling gun array, and they took up the fire extinguisher and sprayed fiercely.

laugh!
Thick white smoke quickly permeated the air, isolating all oxygen from the white smoke.

Without the support of oxygen, the flame battle qi cultivated by the Shenyu tribe suddenly seemed to be malnourished, and the flames withered in an instant.

"Scatter! Scatter as soon as possible!"

"We were deceived by them. Although they don't have extraordinary power, they have powerful weapons!"

"They even have forbidden weapons!"

"Dodge their weapons, and let Master Mage kill them from a distance, we try our best to go around and fight in close quarters!"

After paying a terrible price, someone finally reacted.

The extraordinary person with a high status immediately reminded his companion loudly.

The transcendent who reacted quickly began to prepare for a counterattack.

Facing such a scene, Ada remained calm:

"Water Beast ready!"

"Bazooka ready to fire, don't let them scatter!"

"Gatling refills ammo as soon as possible!"

(End of this chapter)

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