infinite boiling

483 Temporary truce
The two conquerors of the Indian team were covered in mist and entered the explosive state. One of them had the ability of electrocardiographic shock, and his eyes patrolled the battlefield. All survivors caught by his gaze immediately felt palpitations, tens of milliamperes The electric current was flowing on the surface of the body, and the electric body was numb, and almost lost control, and all kinds of illusory demon figures floated in front of the body, screaming to devour the soul.

The other person opened his mouth and spit out a blue fist-sized ball toward the sky. While turning like a merry-go-round, crescent-shaped wind blades shot out one after another, reaching hundreds in an instant. Like machine gun fire.

Boom boom boom, these wind blades are half a meter long, shining translucent luster in the sunlight, shooting on the ground, because of the super fast speed, they knocked out clusters of smoke, dust and potholes.

Tang Zheng was hit by two wind blades, and it didn't hurt or itch. The newcomers were not so lucky. The wind blades cut through their protective clothing and cut a series of wounds. They were so scared that they hurriedly dodged towards the buildings on both sides.

This is a powerful group killing ability in a range. Although the damage of a single wind blade is not high, the excess amount is enough to make up for all of this. Just in the blink of an eye, within a radius of 50 meters, it was enveloped by the wind blade torrential rain, and there were flips everywhere. Flying dust.

The boa constrictor rushed at it, and Tang Zheng waved his mechanical right arm, punched it into its mouth, and quickly blasted out a positron cannon. A beam of light instantly penetrated its body, tearing it apart, and scattered pieces of meat and blood.

When the Indian team leader saw that Tang Zheng was the team leader, he knew that he was absolutely strong, and he paid enough attention and vigilance, so the death of the python was expected, and he didn't feel distressed, but launched an attack according to the routine.

The Damascus scimitar in the right hand chopped off Tang Zheng's head, and the powerful particle pistol in the leg holster was quickly pulled out with the left hand to aim at his head, and the trigger was pulled.

A beam of red particles as thick as a thumb immediately shot at Tang Zheng's chest.

Seeing the super fighting power erupted by the Indian captain in an instant, Tang Zheng didn't hold back his hands. Two moon blades flew out from his belt and cut towards his arms and thighs. The Yukishiro Maru in his right hand also slashed towards his neck. Already grabbed a handful of rabbit bombs and slammed them in his face.

Noisy, the particle beam hit Tang Zheng's chest, burning a ball of charred black and black smoke, but it did not hurt the skin.

Seeing this scene, the Indian captain was shocked. This pistol is an S-level prop. Breaking the defense below the S-level is like cutting paper. He knew that the conquerors would definitely focus on the head defense, so he simply shot the heart. The S-level protective clothing was careless, and was severely damaged by the particle beam gun.

Relying on the particle beam gun, the Indian captain killed many conquerors, but today he miscalculated.

"Could it be an SS class?" As soon as this idea entered the Indian captain's mind, two moon blades shot at him one after another, hitting the shield twice with a bang, shaking it to the point of collapse, and then Yukishiro Maru cut it down, like boiling water On the white snow, the shield instantly shattered into fragments and scattered.

"Impossible, my shield is S-level, and it can withstand the bombardment of S-level props." The Indian captain, who had escaped the rabbit bomb, looked at the two moon blades and Yukishiromaru with sharp blades, and his heart couldn't be stopped. There was a chill, this guy's equipment was too luxurious, whether it was bought with enough points or looted, it could prove that he was extremely powerful.

Yukishiro Maru Zhankong, after all, the Indian captain is a conqueror who has survived more than ten rounds, so he is not that easy to kill. He was thinking of recalling the general and blasting him with all his strength, when a large white cloud filled with golden light floated from the west , without any words, directly lowered hundreds of thunderbolts, blasting into the crowd of melee.

A dozen newcomers from both sides were affected, and they immediately foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

"If you don't stop, you will kill them all!" A majestic voice resounded in the sky, and the tumbling white clouds stopped, revealing the lotus platform wrapped in it, and a Bodhisattva who was not angry and majestic sat on it, behind him , is a dozen or so disciples wearing dharma robes, clasping their hands together and chanting the Buddha's name.

This battle was much stronger than Fudo Mingwang. The Zhongzhou Warhammers who had suffered a disadvantage quickly stopped and withdrew from the battle circle. The Indians wanted to take advantage of the fire and chased after them.

"Hmph!" The Bodhisattva's expression remained unchanged, and with a single point of finger, the thunder came down again and enveloped them.

Amidst the crackling sound, half of the Indian Trojan horse team lay down. Although they were not dead, they all spit out sour water and felt extremely uncomfortable, especially the woman who could teleport. Counting points, I didn't expect to be hit by lightning, and immediately knelt down to the long street.

This hand immediately calmed the two teams, 50 meters apart, looking at the Bodhisattva on the lotus platform.

"Have you ever seen the four monks from Dongtu?" The Bodhisattva looked far away and saw the wreckage of Tianzhu Temple, and his face became even more ugly.

"No." Tang Zheng shook his head, who can guarantee that this is not a monster?That kind of ability to change and change is too boring, it's better to play a technological game scene.

Obviously, someone in the Indian team believed in Buddhism. The moment he saw the Bodhisattva, he immediately knelt down and told the truth without waiting for the captain to speak.

"We are chasing and killing them in order to recover the scriptures stolen by Tang Seng, his master and his disciples."

"Yes, keep working hard, but according to your strength, you can't kill that monster monkey." Bodhisattva pointed a finger, and two golden hoops floated down, flying to Tang Zheng and Captain India, "find a way to get the monster monkey to take it This, it will no longer be your opponent."

"Thank you Bodhisattva for your grace!" The Indian captain was very happy, knelt down and kowtowed devoutly.

Tang Zheng didn't want to get the golden hoop. Who knows if there is a tracking circle on it, and the condition for customs clearance is to retrieve the scriptures, but he didn't tell the Bodhisattva.

"Greatly merciful Bodhisattva!" Old Yutou, who was not dead, kowtowed devoutly, and asked excitedly and anxiously, "How many years can the little people live?"

"Three years of longevity."

Old Yutou's face turned pale, and then he quickly got down on the ground, "Please Bodhisattva for guidance."

"Retrieving the scriptures is a great merit. I will give you a hundred years of longevity." After the Bodhisattva finished speaking, he ignored the excited old man Yu who thanked him, and stared at Tang Zheng, "What? Do you have any dissatisfaction?"

"No!" Tang Zheng grabbed the golden hoop, put it in his arms, and bowed to the Bodhisattva.

"Hold this leaf, and you will be able to find the monster monkey. I will send you a ride now. After three days, if you don't get the scriptures, you don't need to live." , the white cloud surged down, enveloping everyone.

The survivors only felt that their eyes were blank, and when they regained their vision, they appeared on a noisy road. The citizens looked at the two heavily armed teams and did not panic.

"The nightclub will open the portal to the daughter country at 12 midnight. You can enter at that time. Remember, before you find the scriptures, internal strife is prohibited, otherwise I will kill you first." The voice of the Bodhisattva is like The thunder rolled and lingered in my ears, and it rang five times before disappearing.

"Chinese?" The Indian captain snorted coldly, glanced at the team members behind Tang Zheng, and then found that seven people had died on his side, everyone was injured, and their faces were terribly ugly.

"Must!" Lu Fan squeezed over and took Tang Zheng's hand. She had never been to a nightclub before, and she was very curious to see the fashionable men and women walking in.

"None of you can go back alive, let's go." After saying harsh words, the Indian team entered the nightclub.

"Shall we go in too?" Yu Manli frowned and asked, "Is that Bodhisattva's warning true?"

"It's better to believe it, I guess they don't dare to do it." Tantai looked at the surrounding environment and suggested, "Go in and ask for a private room to rest. I'm too tired from fighting all the time. Besides, if I miss the portal, We can't go to the country of daughters either."

Tang Zheng took out the compass car, and the villain's arm was also pointing at the nightclub. There was no way, a group of people pushed open the glass door and entered. After passing a certain step, a wave of noisy sound and heat rushed over, smelling of alcohol and sweat. The smell of powder on some women also began to waft.

On the dance floor, hundreds of men and women are twisting their bodies crazily with the explosive music. The high school students blinked the most when they saw an Indian woman wearing hot pants and a camisole. There was a circle of men around her, who would lick her ass from time to time. She didn't care about rubbing oil on her breasts, but the twisting became more vigorous.

After going up to the third floor and entering a large private room, after ordering some food and drinks, the door was closed, and the outside sound was immediately blocked. Then everyone felt safe, and then each looked for a seat and relaxed.

No one was in the mood to sing, except for the high school student, this kid probably had too much adrenaline secreted from the killing just now, and he hadn't exhausted it yet, so he turned on the karaoke again, picked an English song, and didn't care about others taking a break , grabbed the microphone and prepared to sing a song.

"Hey, don't disturb others. If you want to sing, go to another private room." Chu Baichuan was wiping his wife's sweat when he saw that Mei Jueye wanted to spare her, and was immediately annoyed.

"No money." The high school student answered very simply, and didn't seem to want to stop. He followed the song and began to nod.

"You don't understand human language?" Chu Baichuan's face darkened suddenly, he grabbed a can of beer on the coffee table, as long as this kid dared to sing, he dared to smash it.

"Didn't she say that killing a teammate would cost you a thousand points? Do you dare to do it?" The high school student pointed at Pang Meiqin and gave Chu Baichuan a disdainful look, but he held the shotgun tightly in his hand, "Hmph, there is a A wife with a big belly is cumbersome and arrogant, so I'm not afraid that you have no scruples."

"Hey, watch your attitude." Pang Meiqin was annoyed, this lunatic newcomer was too arrogant.

"Ha, then I apologize." Mei Jueye's tone was frivolous, without the slightest intention of apologizing.

"I owe you a beating." Following Chu Baichuan's voice, the canned food brushed the high school student's head and his bangs fluttered. The latter was also angry, and the muzzle of the gun was raised. As soon as his fingers tightened, he was about to pull the trigger. He really wanted to kill these two people. He felt that earning two thousand points with his own strength was nothing at all.

(End of this chapter)