Making Great Fortune Overnight

However, he was afraid of killing people. He hit Qin Lang's leg. To everyone's surprise, the bullet was several meters away from Qin Lang, and it hit a green light shield. The bullet head was suspended in the air and did not hurt Qin Lang at all.

"My God!"

in shock, the enchanter can't help but put down his gun and stare at the past.

"Tear."

A golden flame came out of Qin Lang's body. The camouflage windbreaker on the surface of Qin Lang was quickly burned to ashes by the fire, revealing the black clothes inside. His long black hair was flying in the wind.

Qin Lang, with black clothes, black hair and black pupils, is shrouded in a golden flame, just like Apollo, the sun god.

Every step he took, his feet showed the burning mark of gold flame. He left a long flame mark all the way to these enchantments.

In front of tens of thousands of enchantments, Qin Lang wrapped in the flame, stepping on the golden flame, step by step, as if the gods came to the world.

"My God What a monster this is

A group of monsters sighed that they met the monster. What a miracle!

"He's the enemy. Shoot him quickly, kill him. Don't let him near our position

In a senior enchanter's reminder, other enchantments quickly respond.

The whole army of enchanters, as if awakened from a deep sleep. The muzzle of the machine gun was turned, the main gun was turned by the tank, and all kinds of howitzers and rocket cars were quickly set up.

"Bang bang!

First of all, Qin Lang's latest group of charmers began to fire with rifles and machine guns. At this time, Qin Lang was three kilometers away from the whole square array. Although most of his rifles could reach this distance, there was basically no sight. But thousands of people opened fire at the same time. A barrage of bullets like a sickle cut, is a mosquito can not cross.

But to everyone's surprise.

A lot of bullets hit Qin Lang, but they were burned by the gold flame on his body surface several meters away. He did not touch Qin Lang at all. Qin Lang still walked slowly and fast.

"How could it be?"

Countless charmers can't help but open their mouths.

Only Natasha clenched her hands into fists and looked nervously at Qin Lang.

……

? 3 km.

9 km.

2.8 km

Qin Lang is getting closer to them.

"Fire! You can't kill with a gun. Don't you know how to use a gun? What about a big target, a tank? What about the rocket? What about the howitzer? What about the sniper? "

Yang Zhanguo roared at the walkie talkie crazily.

He stood among the commanders, watching Qin Lang step by step in the face of the barrage of bullets, pupil fierce contraction. In particular, Qin Lang's appearance shocked him.

"Shouldn't he die under the father of the bomb?"

Yang Zhanguo was surprised.

At this point, the heavy weapons began to fire. Hundreds of tanks, with Qin Lang as the center, rotate the turret and aim closely. And a few rocket cars behind the array have taken the lead in firing.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Dozens of rockets from the sky shrouded Qin Lang's 100 meter area. Boom, countless fireballs on the ground exploded, raised more than ten tons of soil. There was smoke, flames, shrapnel everywhere. Under the coverage of such a round of rockets, even a battalion of troops will be killed and wounded.

Before waiting for many enchantments to cheer, in the black smoke, firmly out of a golden figure.

Qin Lang is still shrouded in the flaming gold flame. The countless flames, smoke and shrapnel around him seem to have no effect at all.

"Can't even kill rockets?"

Seeing this scene, many people's cigarette ends in their mouths fell down with a slap.

By this time, many tanks were already firing.

"Bang."

Like a heavy hammer hitting the ground with heavy sound, a series of shells across the air, pulling out long white marks, like the sickle of death, instantly rushed to Qin Lang at several times the speed of sound. In the military array, self-propelled guns were also fired successively. Innumerable shells, to the center of Qin Lang, fell instantly.

"Boom!"

It's like the sky is falling apart.

Bang

After a round of salvo, the enchanter quickly dismounts, then packs new shells and fires at the same time. At the location of 2.5 kilometers before the battle, on that line, the enchanter directly pulled out a line of death.

This death line, hundreds of meters long, was completely filled with shells.

The first round.

The second round.

The third round.

Within a minute, the enchanter fired three rounds. The shells were several tons heavy enough to flatten a mountain. Hundreds of tanks and self-propelled guns almost warmed the barrel.

"It should be dead."Everyone was nervous to look at the line of fire. Under such heavy artillery fire, even the most elite tanks were also smashed into a heap of scrap iron. How can a man be able to withstand the bombardment of so many cannons?

Natasha closed her eyes fiercely, trembling and afraid to look.

But at this time, let everyone shocked a scene appeared, in a mess of the battlefield, a figure, firmly out. His whole body was burning with a golden flame, and the bright light was all around him. Huge warheads were scattered around him, but they never hurt him.

Qin Lang actually walked out of the fire line of death alive, and unhurt!

He carried the bombardment of hundreds of cannons with his body!

"I'll go!"

Yang Zhanguo is almost stupid!

Qin Lang came out of the war step by step.

His body, like a bright blue diamond, is extremely hard and can carry artillery.

All the people were stupefied when they saw this scene. It was the Gunners who were filling the shells, who were all stunned. And the passengers watching on the side, is a burst of earth shaking screams.

They seem to be witnessing a miracle.

Only Natasha, with a sudden sigh of relief, lowered her heart, which was raised to her throat. A pair of beautiful eyes look at Qin Lang, blooming unprecedented light.

"PATA."

At this time, in the command car, the walkie talkie fell from Yang Zhanguo's hands. His eyes were straight and his lips trembled and he said:

"it's him, it's him. He's back

He was full of confidence in the tens of thousands of enchantments under his command.

But now, he has no confidence in his high-level enchanters.

"Master, master! Please come back. What are we going to do next? "

In the walkie talkie, there is the urgent voice of senior enchantment.

Yang Zhanguo suddenly woke up from the nightmare, quickly took the walkie talkie and roared wildly: "mobilize all tanks, anti tank guns, armored vehicles and armed helicopters, stop him at all costs!"

“…… Yes, master

At this time, Qin Lang, standing in front of the battle, suddenly moved.

He is no longer honest step by step, but began to accelerate. First trot, then trot, and then faster and faster, and finally, almost pull out a lot of illusions.

In the eyes of the public, he was like a golden streamer, with a long tail flame, quickly rushed to the position.

Qin Lang is just a man, but opposite him is the great wall of steel composed of hundreds of armored vehicles. But Qin Lang resolutely rushed up.

A man, hit a great wall of steel!