Journey to the Heavens with a Punch

Chapter 97 Long Aotian?
Obviously, Dungeon Street has long been prepared to deal with such an attack.Facing the situation at this moment, a maintenance vehicle came from a distance first, and began to carry out simple repair work along the road.Then, when the figure laughed, it rushed out of the building and surrounded his guards.

These guards are completely different from those who usually enforce the law. At least the front row of guards are all wearing heavy armor and holding a thick black shield.

"Fire!"

After surrounding the figure, the guard didn't rely on mechanical transformation to attack, but opened fire directly when the man didn't react! !
Montgotelli was taken aback. According to the reformer's speed, under normal circumstances, no one would rely on guns as the main means of attack in a head-to-head confrontation.

Because in one-on-one, the action of shooting will be reacted and avoided in advance.

However, the situation at this moment is different. These guards surrounded the figure tightly, and there were no gaps in the erected shields!And there are still many biochemical reformers eager to try, waiting for this person to escape upwards.

Montgotelli sneered, fleeing upwards would only lead to worse results.

But it's not safe to stay, not to mention, the bullets and shields of these guns are not ordinary things!
"Could it be?"

Montgotelli remembered what he had heard from a special channel before, and the Silver Star government was researching the magnetic interference bullet and anti-magnetic shield named "Mechanical Terminator"...

"Even if you dodge this kind of bullet or fail to penetrate your body, it's a dead end..."

Because this kind of bullet is like a maggot attached to the bone, it will stick to the metal, and affect the normal operation of the machine through magnetic field interference.

If it is an ordinary mechanical reformer, there will be some confusion when it comes into contact with these bullets.If you hit a few more shots, no matter how strong your self-cultivation ability is, it will be difficult to keep your strength from declining.

however……

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"These are useless!"

The pure Chinese spoken by this figure surprised Montgotelli, but the more surprising thing was yet to come:
That figure actually opened his arms, allowing the bullets to hit him! ! !

These bullets are not only of great mass, but also not slow. They are all accelerated by a special way of the barrel! !
If you resist bullets at close range, even the high-quality anti-magnetic explosion-proof shields raised by those guards will have a small hole.

However, this figure directly opened his arms and took it abruptly! ! !

Those bullets were not bounced or split, but pierced straight in!

Into this person's body!

"Boom boom boom!"

In addition to the sound of these bullets piercing the air, when they hit this person, they made a dull sound.

The wave of offensive is over, and the bullets are exhausted.

but,
The figure didn't respond at all, and just stood there laughing wildly.

This is more terrifying than fighting hard!
"Hahahaha! What's the matter? What's the matter? Shoot me again!!"

The figure noticed that the surrounding guards fell silent, and their laughter gradually became more and more arrogant.

"........."

The whole street fell silent, only the scorching sound of the wind blowing through the ruins and the flames could be heard.

"Is this guy a monster or a ghost?! What kind of terrifying existence!"

The guards swallowed their saliva. They felt it at close range, so the result of this round of shooting was even more terrifying.

Seeing this person approaching, their formation collapsed and they took a few steps back.

"Hahaha...too weak, too weak, I am like a god!"

That figure laughed arrogantly, his voice was as piercing as a strong wind blowing from high above.

Montgomery felt a little cold.

Even those sixth-level biochemical reformers, if they resisted like this, their bodies would be shattered and they would lose their combat effectiveness!
This guy's body is like air gel, bullets can only create a gap as big as itself, and it can recover in an instant, which is useless to that guy!
"Hahaha...uh, cough cough cough..."

There was a pause in the voice, and the guy suddenly coughed.

At the same time, the ink-like shadow originally attached to the figure suddenly spread out, revealing the appearance inside.

This person stood there in a daze.

It looked like a pale face after the wall was painted, deep eye shadow, blood dripping from the corner of the cut mouth, and green curly hair.

Obviously, the scar on the corner of his mouth came from the knife in his own hand.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough... ah..."

After coughing for a few seconds, the man stopped suddenly.

He seemed to have adjusted his state, and laughed madly.

He stepped up and walked towards the direction of the crowd.

However, before he could take two steps, his crazy and irregular movements suddenly froze, and his temperament became arrogant and arrogant again in the next second: "I, Long Aotian, am back!"

"I only give Hei Ximeng 10 minutes, otherwise everything here will be reduced to ashes!"

As he said that, he rushed to the guard who was still raising his gun and pointed at him: "Those who put down their guns and submit to me will live, or die!"

"Kakkaka..."

There were not many good men and women on this street. Hearing his words, some guards did not hesitate to shoot first or attack in their own way.

Can,
His speed was like a storm, and even those fourth-level mechanical biochemical reformers couldn't resist, and he chopped off his head with a knife in an instant.

"Wow wow wow..."

The guards here are people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. Seeing this situation, they threw down their weapons and knelt down on the ground.

"And those peeking trash around..."

"Boom!"

Before "Long Aotian" could finish speaking, he suddenly lost control of his body and fell limp.

Before waiting for some people to make a move, he stood up again the next moment, but spoke in English: "Hahaha...It's really interesting, I'll give it to you now..."

The voice stopped abruptly again, and the next second he spoke again, saying in Chinese, "Where is Hei Ximeng?"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to be crazy, and immediately asked and answered in English: "Hei Ximeng has been taken by me..."

"I am the protagonist of this book, the master of this world, if you are my subjects..."

"How come..."

"Black Tin..."

His language and behavior are constantly switching, like a split personality, and finally...

"Long Aotian" stopped, he lowered his head and remained silent for a few seconds.

Suddenly, he raised his head, a trace of black fireworks flashed in his eyes, showing a treacherous evil smile: "it's me (now, it's me)"

Many people and passers-by already felt bad, but out of habit and experience, they just moved away and watched.

Maybe...you can fish in troubled waters.

"what…………"

"Long Aotian" grabbed his hands into his body fiercely, pulled out forcefully, grabbed a flintlock gun that was emitting black flames, and held it in his hand.

He fiddled with his flintlock and grinned at the people around him: "Veni (I'll come)"

Putting the gun on his waist, "Long Aotian" suddenly closed his eyes and opened his arms, as if embracing the world.

"call……"

After taking a deep breath, he slowly turned his body and opened his eyes.

Seeing the ruins and flames, chaos and death, he said in a deep tone while walking: "Vedi (I see)"

In the end, he walked slowly to a high place, clenched one fist, held the flintlock on his waist with the other hand, and shook his head slightly intoxicated: "Vici (I conquer)"

"Now (now)..."

Talking to himself, he put his left hand in front of his mouth and lightly blocked it with two fingers. He raised the flintlock with his right hand, aimed at the sign with the name of Dungeon Street on the building beside him, and pulled the trigger.

"piu~"

His behavior is unpredictable. At this moment, he actually used his mouth to dub the sound of his shooting.

"boom!"

The muzzle of the flintlock shot out flames like missiles, and the powerful bullets shattered the signboard and the half-floor building behind it.

"haha~"

On the pale face, the smile tugged at the corners of the bright red mouth, spilling blood: "I'm..."

"The Joker"

(End of this chapter)