fifth form

Chapter 1684 The Final Heat

Things change rapidly during combat, and the agreed-upon combat plan will be difficult to implement due to the changes.

For Zhang Xuezhou, who was lying down, he personally did not want to stand up and expose himself to a head-on confrontation before things stabilized.

If possible, he hoped that Zhou Rihui could lead Zhang Qiaoen to Jianing Palace, and then Ren Yisheng would launch a surprise attack, and then many people would rush up together and hack the opponent to death with their swords.

But as the rocket blasted open the wall structure covering the old mansion, another urgent voice from Ren Wuyang was heard, and they were no longer qualified to lie down.

It can make Ren Wuyang aware of the danger, and things may be really bad, even endangering Ren Wuyang's life.

When Ren Yisheng picked up his crutches, Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to get up as well.

He patted Zhou Yueyan on the shoulder, indicating that her condition had stabilized to a point where she was 50% more stable. There was no time to give her careful treatment.

"Damn it, this damn divine grace is consumed too quickly, I am only a little bit away from recovery!"

Zhou Yueyan muttered something.

Her summary left Zhang Xuezhou speechless.

On the surface, Zhou Yueyan could exert 70%, 80% or even 90% of her strength at this time, but as long as the fight was fierce, the wound would inevitably be pulled and torn.

Of course, Zhang Xuezhou didn't know whether the opponent's Xuanjia fighting technique could suppress or even heal the injuries.

In short, he only treated half of Zhou Yueyan's injuries.

This was only possible because he had reached the level of supernatural powers and had profound experience in Taiqing Zhenshu.

After the rough treatment, the next step is the subtle differentiation treatment, but there is obviously not enough time at the moment.

"Professor Song, let me play with your gun!"

Looking at Song Bu'er holding a long-barreled gun, Zhang Xuezhou reached out and asked.

"This gun can achieve three-round continuous shooting, forward and reverse. Be careful not to shoot yourself by accident when you play with it," Song Bu'er handed it over casually.

"Does the Song 237 version add the ability to fire three shots in a row?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"Yes, in order to prevent one shot from not killing the person, I added two more devices inside. What you see here is one barrel, but it actually has three barrels." Song Buer nodded and said, "If you can use it well, I can give you this gun to play with!"

"What's the effective range?"

"Four hundred meters, but the closer the distance, the stronger the effect!"

"Let me try it!"

When Ren Yisheng urged Zhou Yueyan to take him to the Mu Nian Mansion, Zhang Xuezhou's magical perception quickly extended and began to touch the old man holding the ring-handled broadsword.

He leaped up, and then stepped on the ground repeatedly to reach the top of the Jianing Palace.

"This is wonderful!"

Song Bu'er was stunned, and felt that Zhang Xuezhou's method of stepping on his left foot and taking off with his right foot was extremely powerful.

He could jump down but not up, which made it difficult for Song Bu'er to reach many directions when he was lurking and shooting. If he had this kind of light jumping ability as a swallow, his shooting range would be much larger.

“It is said that this is a variation of Crane-Flying Fist. He is the only one who can practice Crane-Flying alone,” said Wang Yian, who was seriously injured, with lingering fear.

"You don't understand anything!"

Song Bu'er replied, and then grabbed the small silver pistol that Zhang Xuezhou gave him in return.

He test fired a shot and then quickly got out.

"I don't understand anything, but you do, huh!" Wang Yian's expression changed, and he looked at the light blue part of his body that was hit by shrapnel.

Balls of sticky liquid covered the injured wounds, and the secretory power brought by the dark spider gene in the body delayed the injury and prevented it from worsening.

For Wang Yian, this was an injury that required recuperation, but the situation did not seem to give him any time to breathe.

At the entrance of the Louvre Palace, the commander who received Zhou Yueyan's order had already rushed in with nearly a hundred people.

At this point in the battle, even Zhou Yueyan had to use the human wave tactic to send these task force members who were not yet third-sequence members to their deaths.

"Wang Haoran..."

Wang Yian would occasionally think about his brothers.

Wang Haoran's strength was insignificant in the past, but after the Sequence Committee went through wave after wave of turmoil, Wang Haoran's individual strength has been able to rank among the top in Xijing City.

However, he had cut off Wang Haoran's tendons in his hands and feet in the past, causing a significant decline in the other party's strength.

To this day, Wang Yian can't help but feel a little regretful.

He touched the communicator and within seconds had dialed the number he hadn't contacted in years.

After a few seconds, the communication connection was established.

"There's a riot at the Luofu Palace. If I continue to fight, I might lose my life. After I die, the inheritance rights of the Wang family will be transferred to you. I've turned on the call recording, which can serve as my last words. If my Ze Tao is not convinced, you can beat him up severely and then just spare his life!"

Wang Yian did not give the inheritance rights of the Wang family to his own children because he knew that they would not be able to keep it even if he gave it to them.

Just like their current Sequence Committee, without sufficient strength to support them, they could not stand firm even if they got to the position, but instead brought unspeakable disasters.

After saying a few words of his last words, Wang Yian quickly hung up the phone without waiting for Wang Haoran's response.

His body shook, and when he stretched out his hand and brushed across his body, dozens of weapons attached to his body made a slight sound.

Just over ten seconds later, when the gun rang out again, Wang Yian also sorted out his genetic weapons, climbed over the wall and drilled back in.

"Qin Wuxuan is dead, Zhu Wei is dead, Li Biming is dead, Zhu Haishan who has been cautious all his life is dead, Li Yanqi is dead, Zhen Kaixin is dead, and Jiang Chao is also dead!"

Sequencer Committee member Zhong Zhenzhen, who was seriously injured, was half lying on the ground and muttering softly. He was holding a genetic weapon that looked like a snake's tongue, and he was a little confused for a moment. He didn't know how to deal with these terrifyingly powerful rioters when his attack was ineffective.

The individual strength of these people is strong and they focus on killing, which is completely different from the individual combat power of their counterparts at the same sequence level.

These are people at the same level as their fathers. Except for their inferior sequence level, their qualities in other aspects are almost the same or even equal.

In the past, the Sequence Committee had Sixth Sequence people who could suppress these powerful Fifth Sequence elders, but after Changkong Yinghao and others were severely injured, their shortcomings became too obvious.

He whispered something in a low voice, and Zhu Shengnan, who came rushing over, couldn't stop trembling after hearing it.

The mortality rate of high-sequence people is not that high, unless they are crushed instantly, they can still run away if they can't win.

This is why the members of the Sequence Committee in charge of the first echelon continued to fight fiercely, but before they could properly divide and attack the rioters, many people had already died in the riots.

One reason was that he encountered the irresistible Zhang Qiaoen and killed everyone in his path, and the other reason was the bombing by this rocket launcher.

Among the dead was her father Zhu Wei.

Zhu Shengnan's hands and feet were cold, but after just a few seconds, she roared and rushed in with her genetic weapon "Thousand Blades".

The location of the Mu Nian Mansion was opened by rocket launchers, and the riot entered its final climax.

As long as Zhang Qiaoen eliminates all the elderly people in the Mu Nian Mansion, no one in Xijing City will be able to restrain Zhang Qiaoen. When the other party chases and kills them, none of them will be able to escape.