goddess of goddess

Chapter 86 Shameless N Times

Kaka!

Two pieces of the decorative ceiling suddenly slid open to reveal two square openings, from which descended two strangely shaped weapons.

The strange weapon moved quickly, aiming at the side of Shengmeng and Shuaige.

As for Long Yang, he had already stood by the desk, holding the controller for controlling the strange weapon with both hands, with an arrogance and coldness on his face.

He smiled coldly: "Now, who has the final say?"

The two Captain Sun brothers also reacted quickly and approached here.

The appearance of two strange weapons, obviously not a simple threat, made the Tiangong side immediately reverse the disadvantage and take the initiative.

The others were taken aback.

"Tsk tsk, amazing! You guys are too good at opening nightclubs. It's really powerful to have such a scary guy in your office!" Shuai Ge said something amazing to Long Yang, but his eyes were on the two strange weapons. Look left and right.

This kid's focus turned out to be this?Are you too nervous?The people on the Holy League side were speechless.

In any case, the people on the side of the holy alliance felt very bad, their nerves were tense to the extreme, and they were watching Long Yang's every move.

High-level fighters, if they are mentally prepared, even at such a short distance, they still have a great chance of dodging bullets from ordinary pistols.

But facing such an unknown strange weapon?
The chances of avoiding it are probably very small!
Unless it is a high-level martial artist who has been trained, has experience, or has an extremely fast reaction speed and dodges extremely fast!
Such a strange weapon will definitely not be weak in lethality!
As the leader of the Black Iron Legion of the Holy League, Mandela naturally couldn't sit still, his face changed, and he calmed down.

Mandela showed a reserved and polite smile, and raised his voice:

"Mr. Longyang, although Shengmeng and Tiangong are old rivals, there is no need to be so nervous, right?"

"The matter of the stele and the Ganoderma lucidum, we both can have a good discussion!"

"Before the discussion, I suggest that we clean up the irrelevant people first, so as not to upset you, Mr. Longyang."

Shuai Ge immediately looked sideways.

Irrelevant people?
clean up?
If I understand correctly... I am also an irrelevant person?

I wipe!This gringo is too shameless—just now he invited me to form a team to fight monsters, and seeing how terrifying the monsters were, he immediately threw me away and took the initiative to kill me for the monsters?
Are you sure this isn't shameless?
It's N times more shameless than me!
Mandela didn't care about Shuai Ge's reaction at all, he just wanted to regain the initiative: "Mr. Long Yang, what do you think—"

"Go to hell!" Long Yang roared suddenly, his murderous intent burst out.

His anger was unbearable, and now he just wanted to kill, kill all the uninvited guests.

He pressed the control button hard with his thumb.

Immediately, the strange weapon showed its power immediately, shooting out a torrent of steel balls.

The whistle of steel balls.

The sound of steel balls piercing through flesh and blood.

The sound of steel balls hitting the wall.

It rang together, like a storm of steel balls that could bring death.

Seeing that Wild Lion and Killing Lion were immediately knocked down to the ground, spewing out a cloud of blood, Long Yang immediately let out a cruel, wanton, ferocious laugh.

"Die! Die! Die!..."

Watching another master of the Holy League being killed on the spot, Long Yang shouted more recklessly and excitedly.

Whoosh!
Captain Sun and his brothers suddenly jumped out and rushed towards the three targets.

Because, Captain Mandela of the Black Iron Squadron of the Holy League and his other two subordinates have already dodged out of the range of the strange weapon and are about to approach.

On the side of the Holy League, one person was killed and three wounded.

Commander Mandela was the least injured, only his right shoulder was scratched, and his two subordinates were only slightly injured, and most of their combat strength was still there.

"Kill!" Captain Mandela, who was stained with blood, was no longer gentle and polite, but cold and furious.

Being able to serve as the head of the Black Iron Squadron of the Holy League, Mandela certainly not only possesses a cunning and shameless heart, but also possesses extraordinary force.

Mandela's attack is fast, simple, direct, and violent, and every move hits the vital point, and every move is a murderous move.

boom!
Captain Sun from Tiangong rushed forward, fought hard with Mandela, retreated after a little shock, and fought again.

In the tumbling air, his younger brother, Deputy Captain Sun, swept past and intercepted the other two members of the Black Iron Squadron of the Holy League.

Two against three, Captain Sun and his brothers soon fell to the disadvantage.

Long Yang, who had vented his anger with a strange weapon, saw that the weapon had lost its effect, immediately threw the controller and rushed over.

"Die, rat of the Holy League!" As soon as Long Yang joined the battle circle, he showed a killing attitude.

Moreover, as soon as he started, he used the most powerful set of martial arts he had learned - Vajra Fist!

Vajra Fist is a set of intermediate martial arts. It is a powerful boxing technique that Long Yang was qualified to practice after he joined Tiangong and became the registered disciple of the palace master.

As a result, Long Yang's attack appeared fierce, fierce, sharp, open and closed, and fierce in line with his personality.

Immediately, the Tiangong side had the upper hand, and it was very obvious.

Now, Captain Mandela is a little anxious.

For the mysterious stone tablet, their Holy League is determined to win it, and they will never lose it.

So, Captain Mandela desperately used his killer trick.

Bang!
Captain Mandela and Long Yang fought each other and hit each other's chest almost at the same time. They both vomited blood, but he was obviously injured more seriously.

"I'm stronger than you!" Long Yang smiled coldly, and charged towards Mandela again, with more aggressive moves.

Soon, the Tiangong side suppressed the Holy League side.

"what--"

A member of the Black Iron Legion of the Holy League was hit hard on the head, then hit the wall, slipped to the ground, and couldn't get up again.

"what--"

Less than two seconds later, another member of the Black Iron Corps was brutally beaten and killed on the spot.

Captain Mandela finally couldn't help but glanced sideways, and then his face changed wildly, making it difficult to keep calm.

Bang!
His attack was dispelled and suppressed by Long Yang again, and his chest was hit hard again, his face turned pale.

In this situation... the mission is about to fail?
If he couldn't get the mysterious stele and suffered heavy losses, he would definitely be severely punished once he returned to the Holy League!

But the most urgent thing is that the three masters under him have been damaged, and he himself was seriously injured.

Although Captain Sun and his brothers in Tiangong were also seriously injured, with only [-]% to [-]% of their combat strength left, once they besieged him with Long Yang, he would die here [-]% of the time!

Since there is nothing to be done, then... save your life first!
"Kill!" Mandela roared.

(End of this chapter)