I can smash the planet with my thoughts

The Wang Ancestral Hall faces south from the north, with mountains on its back and water on its back. The four directions are balanced and square. It should be a layout of "no disputes, no conflicts, and harmony in the family".

But when Lu Li came up, he saw more than a hundred people at war with each other, about to see blood.

And I also vaguely heard that it was related to "Bingpo San"! ?

But everyone in the Wang family was equally surprised when they saw Lu Li emerging from their ancestral grave!

I saw this man holding something weird in his hand and carrying a square backpack?

This military green backpack contains 1,000 rounds of ammunition, and there is a flat metal hose at the lower end connected to the "Mini Gatling", which is the weapon's ammunition supply system.

The two sides looked at each other with big eyes. Lu Li nodded and said clearly: "The Wang family? They are quite complete, very good."

The scene was a bit strange, but the Wang family was numerous and powerful, with no less than half a hundred of them having cultivation skills. Although they were frightened, they did not panic.

The second master of the Wang family was not sure whether this was the manpower arranged by his eldest brother, so he hurriedly kicked over the table with five clan members and took the "Thomson" submachine gun that had been hidden in advance.

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45 large caliber, 600 rounds/minute fully automatic, 50-round drum magazine, it is definitely a very dirty and violent weapon~

With such six guns covering him, Wang Laoer felt a little at ease and shouted towards Lu Li:

"Whose fucking crotch is rotten and leaking out of you! Tell me! What do you do!"

These words became his last words. Lu Li dismounted, lowered his body, and pressed Gatling's trigger!

The six barrels spewed out blue flames as they rotated. At a rate of fire of 6,000 rounds per minute, bullets like a downpour roared out of the barrel.

Wang Laoer had no time and could not make any moves. In the blink of an eye, 50 bullets penetrated his body and exploded into a colander.

The bullet passed through him and continued to fly backward, leaving a path of corpses.

The Wang family reacted quickly. Some people spread their arms and tried to run away, some held guns to resist, and some bravely rushed towards Lu Li. There were various reactions.

Facing the chaos, Lu Li just swept around with his gun, like watering flowers with a watering can.

Accompanied by the harsh noise of an electric drill drilling into the wall, a wall-like barrage of bullets swept through the crowd.

Whether it was someone who spread his body and wanted to run, someone who was aiming a gun, or someone who was leaping forward, his body would be plowed by dozens of bullets in the blink of an eye, and dense blood holes would burst into his body.

Thousands of corpses fell to the ground, the walls and floor of the ancestral hall were instantly covered with bullet holes, and all kinds of table and chair decorations also exploded.

"It's great."

Lu Li activated his "body movement" to counteract the recoil, and after only three to five seconds of scanning, most of the Wang family members in the ancestral hall had died violently.

At this time, Xiao Cha just emerged from the passage and said with a shocked face: "What a fierce firepower..."

From the girl's perspective, a rainstorm of bullets swept everything.

Even good hands couldn't escape even with the help of birth techniques. As soon as they jumped up, they were beaten like pieces of meat and fell to the ground.

In just a few seconds, only Wang Chiyuan, Wang Junyan and his son were left alive in the field.

The two of them were unscathed under the protection of the giant metal hands, but their faces were full of horror. They never expected that the visitor's firearm was so powerful!

Fortunately, the "Gatling" strafing consumes a lot of money. A backpack with thousands of bullets can only be good for ten seconds.

The machine gun soon went silent, and the six barrels slowly stopped rotating, leaving the muzzle burning red.

"It's now!"

Wang Junyan seized the opportunity, and with a glare, he controlled the [Giant Metal Hand] to slap Lu Li!

But this man's expression quickly changed - from the passage behind him, a [Giant Metal Hand] also flew out to greet him!

Lu Li had been maintaining the [Xuanhuang Qi Great Capture], which was exactly the time to use it.

I saw two [giant metal hands] as big as a dining table crashing into each other!

With a loud "clang" sound, Wang Junyan's spell instantly dispersed the flowers.

"This is impossible!"

Wang Junyan's face turned pale and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

This person only knows the magic of his own sect, but his cultivation level is still crushing his own? Even better than the true disciples!

That's right, Lu Li didn't rely on the hardness of titanium alloy to win.

His mental strength and cohesion are more than twice that of his opponent, which is why he has the effect of "collapse at the first touch".

If the ability to control the mind can be explained by "catalysis of killing", then the "strength" is basically the result of the [Kunlun Mirror].

The magic weapon opened up and created the sea of ​​consciousness day and night, giving Lu Li a strength that was not inferior to the true disciples of the sect, easily crushing his opponents!

Moreover, Xiaocha's heavy machine gun is not a vegetarian, so he needs to take action now.

"Wait!"

With his life hanging by a thread, Wang Junyan quickly shouted:

"I am a disciple of the [Inner Sect] of the Hatoyama Sect, and a [True Inheritance] senior brother of my sect who is good at hunting is nearby! If I die, I'm afraid you will be in big trouble!"

His father Wang Chiyuan also added: "I have never met the two of you. I am afraid there may be some misunderstanding. It is better to have a good talk."

Wang Chiyuan was very confused. He must have never offended such a ruthless person. Why would the other party come to kill him for no reason?

He was still killed from his ancestral grave!

The doubts were quickly answered.

Lu Li said to Wang Chiyuan: "I recognize your voice. I came here just because I hate your broadcast."

"Ah!!??" Wang Chiyuan thought about it and never thought it would be such a reason!

He was dumbfounded and said: "If you don't like my broadcast, just don't listen to it. Why are you digging graves and destroying the whole family?"

"Oh, it's not just that." Lu Li added:

"I don't like your name either. You don't deserve to be called Chi Yuan... That's it, you can go and die."

"Wait a minute!" Wang Chiyuan roared:

"I am familiar with Colonel Ito! Colonel Taitō Ito is a jounin, proficient in assassination, and was given the title [Shadow of the Blade] by Emperor Izumo..."

He desperately spoke out about the strong people he knew in order to gain a chance of survival.

Wang Junyan also hurriedly activated his magic and struggled to the death.

Xiao Cha and Lu Li had a clear understanding and pressed the trigger of the heavy machine gun just right.

Amidst the noise of electric pickaxe construction, the terrifying 12.7MM bullets whizzed in, shattering the "giant hand of copper and iron" in two or three seconds.

Then the father and son, as well as the wall behind them, were smashed into pieces, mixed together without distinguishing each other.

This announcer from the old era, the future distributor of Bingpo Powder, died in a weapon that embodies the wisdom of Xia Kingdom's engineers.

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All that's left is the finishing touches.

"I'm going to find kerosene to set him on fire!"

In this era, kerosene was a necessity for every household, needed for lighting lamps and fires.

Xiaocha quickly found a large iron bucket and dragged it into the mausoleum.

Lu Li activated the Kunlun Mirror's [Soul Seizing] magical power and collected 50 ordinary souls, as well as one of the Zuowang monk's souls.

I was originally worried that the opponent would be broken into pieces and unable to be extracted, but fortunately, it had no impact.

After the work was over, Xiao Cha also came up, stood at the entrance of the passage, struck a match and threw it down.

The flames instantly rose up, and Lu Li gathered his strength and sent it in with the strong wind.

The wind helped the fire, and soon it became a big oven down below.

The flames came up the stairs and ignited the seats, benches, carved beams and painted buildings, and the ancestral hall was also engulfed in a sea of ​​flames.

Not long after, the supporting structure of the mausoleum was burned, causing a series of landslides, and the ancestral hall also collapsed.

Lu Li and Lu Li had already left, looking at the blazing flames in the distance.

The little tea-shou set up a pergola and said: "No matter how good the true senior brother from the Hatoyama Sect is at tracking, there is definitely nothing he can do~"

Lu Li said: "Then you have to be prepared. The Hatoyama Sect is the largest sect in Jinmen, right?"

"Yes, there is a detailed introduction in "Jinmen City Chronicles"."

"Then go back and take a look. Let's go. By the way, where is the trolley parked?"

"It should be on the other side of the mountain..."

The two of them set off on their way home. Fortunately, they had used up a lot of bullets, so it was not difficult to get their luggage.