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Chapter 1527 So tragic!

"Brutal!"

"Cruel..."

"Roar!"

"Rumble..."

The plain in front of the mountains is extremely vast, and it is the most suitable place for large-scale battles. At this moment, there are endless howls and roars on the plain, and there are even more roaring sounds one after another.

The tens of thousands of white-clothed men and the Huaya army stationed on the other side of the plain charged head-on. From the very beginning, bloody and gorgeous sparks collided...

The scene was too tragic, tens of thousands of people charged and killed in full swing, and the battle was in full swing. It was the first time for Chen Tang and his friends to see such a fierce and mighty scene.

"Da da! Da da da..."

"Rumble..."

In the corner of the plain, Meng Shaotao was sitting on the fire control position of the Yuanwu Gatlin firepower system. As soon as he moved his fingers, the big killer under the seat roared instantly.

A large number of Yuanwu machine bullets formed a barrage and rushed out of the eight-barreled barrel, perfectly interpreting the true meaning of blood and fire, turning into a Yuanwu storm, roaring forward...

This is definitely a real big killer, harvesting the lives of people in white in pieces.

As the barrage whizzed away, it roared and exploded in front of it, and a large number of white-clothed men and black-clothed men rushing towards them immediately exploded into white light and black light, and then quickly condensed into a single point and disappeared completely.

In just a short time, the number of men in white and black who were bombarded and killed has reached hundreds, which is shocking.

A magazine of Yuanwu Gatlin contained [-] Yuanwu machine gun bullets. When Chen Tang waved his hand to take out Yuanwu Gatlin, he dropped a total of ten magazines here.

And now Meng Shaotao has also entered the ninth stage. At this time, he has activated the basalt blood in his body, and a shiny black basalt tortoise shell emerges on his back, helping him resist and defuse the terrifying recoil.

In this state, even if he keeps firing, he can last longer. If he can ensure that the barrage does not fall, at the end of this battle, ten magazines will be empty. I am afraid that only Meng Shaotao will be able to shoot. Killed thousands of enemy troops...

"boom!"

"puff……"

In the rear, as the roar sounded, a Yuanwu bullet whizzed away, precisely locked on a man in purple clothes, blasted his head, and his whole body exploded, turning into a burst of purple light, and then quickly condensed Shrunk to a point and disappeared completely.

This is Sima Qing hunting. Although she is not as fierce as Meng Shaotao, she pours bullets like a river, terrifying and frightening, but she cherishes bullets like gold, and only fires once every few seconds.

But in terms of combat performance, Sima Qing's intermittent firing caused even more shocking damage to the enemy.

Among the more than ten thousand white-clothed men, there are hundreds of purple-clothed men in the ninth stage.

These purple-clothed men did not gather together, but dispersed, serving as the soul of the small team in the army of tens of thousands of white-clothed men, commanding the battle.

The target of Sima Qing's hunting is the man in purple.

She doesn't bother to kill even the eighth-level senior man in black.

Now she has entered the ninth stage, and the battle gun in her hand has also evolved into a more powerful nebula sniper rifle. The existence of non-ninth stage and above is not enough to match its amazing blow...

"boom!"

"Boom..."

"Puff puff……"

On the huge plain battlefield where the battle was fierce and full of blood and fire, Sima Qing fired intermittently. Although her gunshots were not dense, they were like false shots. Every Yuanwuzi popped out of the chamber, and there was a powerful purple-clothed statue. People were killed.

In a short time, the number of purple-clothed men who fell to her hands in this hunt had reached seven or eight, exceeding one-twentieth of the total. They could be called harvesters of high-end combat power, with outstanding records...

"kill!"

"kill……"

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

All over the battlefield, the strong men from the Four Davids in the Southwest, Northwest, Central Plains, and South China, as well as the army from the Ge family in Kuncheng, as well as the elite forces assembled by the government, a total of tens of thousands of people, rushed to the front.

Their individual combat power is not as good as that of the man in white, but no one is afraid of them. Regardless of life and death, several people often surround a man in white to attack, bursting with blood and fire, which is so tragic...

From time to time, there were figures walking out of the void all over the battlefield, like ghosts and phantoms, they were the Shura Shadow Guards of the Shura Legion.

Every group of shadow guards rushed out of the void, usually in a group of five or six people. Their individual strength was not as good as the men in white, but they were good at encircling and assassinating.

Whenever a group of shadow guards stepped out of the void and struck quickly, one or two white-clothed men would be killed immediately. As the white light bloomed, before they could quickly condense into a single point, they disappeared, and these shadow guards were already in shape. In a flash, it disappeared into the void again...

Sima Hengsha, Zhe Taixu, and Hu Decai and other eight old fellows gathered together and walked around the battlefield. From time to time, they saw the Shura Shadow Guard walking out of the void, and immediately disappearing into the void after a thunder strike. All of them suddenly gasped.

These eight old guys obviously feel a little bit of work and not working hard.

Since the destruction of the Yuanwu clan behind them, the eight old guys have become wandering souls. They have been huddled together to keep warm, and whenever they face a crisis, they can always show this kind of self-preservation to the greatest extent. self-interested spirit.

Even the more than [-] high-level executives who followed them all deeply understood its essence. Although they were also divided into several small teams and roamed the battlefield, they never caused trouble casually, and no one attacked them. They won't take the initiative.

No matter where the fighting is the most intense, they will stay away from it as soon as possible, seeking good luck and avoiding evil...

As for Lin Xiao, Elder Wei, and the dozen strong members of the Lin family from Kyushu, although they formed a small team and wandered around the plain battlefield, they also did not take the initiative to attack.

But they are different from Sima Hengsha and others, they can vaguely see some kind of strong purpose, occasionally moving forward in a straight line, and occasionally detours, but they are always locked in the same direction.

This direction is the sniper point where Sima Qing is! !

That's right, Lin Xiao's goal is the unique female sniper in Chen Tang's team, and his goal is not to kill, but to capture alive.

Sima Qing didn't know about this. Her eyes locked on the target on the huge battlefield through the scope of the Xingyun sniper rifle in her hand, and she fired from time to time. She didn't pay special attention to Lin Xiao and his party.

The entire team of these guys is only a dozen or so people. They are mixed among the fiercely fighting crowd, detouring from time to time. They are very confusing and unobtrusive. Unknowingly, the distance from the sniper point where Sima Qing is Not far away.

Chen Tang also didn't notice this situation. At this time, he took the little girl and locked his eyes on the figure of the man in gold behind the enemy camp.

(End of this chapter)