The Goddess's Super Son-in-Law

These heavy tanks are specially used to deal with fighters, and each shell is also a boost.

Martial arts can resist foreign objects, and their skin strength is comparable to that of steel. Most of them rely not on how hard the skin itself is, but on a layer of Qi covering the skin.

The use of Qi power by martial artists is the most basic, and Qi power is also changeable. It can be turned into sword to kill the enemy and armor defense.

This kind of invulnerability is often just a reflection of some superb warriors covering the surface of their skin with their Qi strength as thin as cicada wings.

Therefore, for such fighters, heavy tanks will play a great role.

Generally speaking, no warrior can withstand a hit from a heavy tank.

So Zhang Jun is also quite confident.

Even if these shells can't kill the strong men of the holy mountain, it shouldn't be a problem to beat them half disabled.

Zhang Jun looked up.

Like everyone else, I keep my eyes on it.

A moment later, the dust on the other side gradually fell to the ground, and the hazy scene became clear.

However, as the scene became clearer, people's looks also changed.

There are expectations and confidence, but in the end, everyone's expression turned into fear and shock.

I saw the strong men of the holy mountain step out of the dust and fog and come this way.

Everyone was in peace, with no damage on his body and no trace of his skin being hit by shells.

It seems that these tanks are not firing shells, but air

"How... But... Can..."

Zhang Jun was stunned and his head was blank.

Everyone else is stupid, too.

Dozens of heavy tanks are not a threat to these people?

What's the matter with these people's flesh and skin? If you defend with Qi, shouldn't you have been smashed earlier?

"Is it..... What they are hard and solid is not their strength, but their trunk, their flesh?" Zhang Jun said stupidly.

"What monsters are these? What monsters are they?"

"Why can't this kill?"

"Even the shells of the dragon group can't be killed. How can we kill them with our swords?"

"What to do? What to do this time?"

People shouted in horror. They wandered to the extreme one by one and didn't know what to do.

The leaders of those potential families were even more frightened and didn't bother to pay attention to others, so they hurried back with their men.

But at this moment, where can they withdraw?

The strong men of the holy mountain suddenly burst into violence, one by one ran forward like a bloody bull, and suddenly accelerated and crashed into the crowd here.

They have great strength. After hitting a person, they can smash that person's body into pieces, which is unstoppable.

These strong people do not use swords, only arms, into the crowd crazy waving.

Every blow can kill life.

No one can bear their power.

Once someone dies, they will immediately look for the person's heart and swallow it, as if these hearts were the most delicious food in their eyes.

The people were terrified and stared.

They found that this seemed not a fight, but a hunt.

A hunt by the strong men of the holy mountain.

At the moment, these holy mountain people can no longer be called people, and their actions are no longer to defend the holy mountain and guard the chief Tianjiao.

They seem to just want to fill their stomachs