Chapter 527
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"Yes!" whispered a man who looked like a mercenary leader.
Then he took a rocket launcher from the car and aimed it at the nearest house.
He pulled the trigger in his hand and a rocket flew towards the house.
These houses are basically made of simple wood and bricks. How can they stand such a challenge.
With the sound of "boom!" the house collapsed, stirring up dust on the ground. There was no one in the house and no casualties.
"Our boss has spoken, come out to me!" the mercenary shouted arrogantly, but there was still no movement.
Seeing that no one answered, the mercenary leader was also a little angry. He ordered another mercenary around him to return to the car, brought another rocket and placed it on the rocket launcher.
After the rocket was loaded, he aimed at a house in the village and pulled the trigger.
It happened that the house he aimed at was the house where Qin Yun was. While he pulled the trigger, "whoosh!" a golden light broke through the window and flew straight to the head of the mercenary.
When the rocket just left the bazooka for less than half a meter, the golden light hit the rocket head-on.
"Sleeping trough!" the mercenary leader watched the golden light hit the rocket and left his last words, "boom!" and was swallowed up by the light of the rocket explosion.
The power of the rocket was not small. It blew up all the mercenaries with a diameter of five meters on the spot.
All the mercenaries who were blown out were killed without exception. The exploding rocket tore a huge hole in the mercenary regiment.
"Hit me hard!" bassoon shouted, ordering the mercenaries.
"Da Da..." the mercenaries pointed their weapons at the house one after another. The fire tongue was spit out from the weapons in their hands, and countless bullets were fired at the house.
"Dragon God kill!" a low roar came into people's ears. A huge golden sword gas with a diameter of nearly ten meters cut out of the house and cleaved in the direction of mercenaries.
"Clang clang......" the sword gas collided with the bullet and made a clear sound. Then, the bullets were cut off by the sword gas and continued to cut towards the crowd.
"Lie down!" I don't know who shouted. All the mercenaries stopped shooting and were ready to lie on the ground.
But most of them are ordinary people. Where can they have sword Qi fast? Now they only have the idea of lying down, but their bodies don't keep up with their thoughts.
With the sound of "brush!", the huge sword Qi skipped the crowd, and a scream sounded. All the mercenaries hit by the sword Qi were dead on the spot and were killed. Only a few snipers escaped.
After the jeep was destroyed by the sword power, he continued to chop at Basong and others.
"Oh, my God!" the people looked at the tragic death of the mercenaries. With a ghost cry, some turned and ran away, and some lay down. In short, how they could survive, they would do.
While Basong looked at his sword Qi, he was completely stupid. He didn't even know how to run. He stared at it with wide eyes.
At this time, a tall figure appeared in front of Ba song. The man clenched his fist with one hand, and the light on his fist burst.
"Break it for me!" the man roared violently, and his fist suddenly roared at the sword gas cutting in the face.
"Boom!" the spirit light on the fist collided with the sword Qi, sending out a deafening roar and dazzling light.
After the light, the sword Qi disappeared. Instead, a deep pit with a diameter of three or four meters was left on the ground, and a figure stood in the middle of the pit.
The figure panted heavily, and the fist that hit with the sword Qi also stretched out. A trace of liquid left on the fist dripped onto the ground.
That man is master Kabu's master, master tutan.
Tutan was gritting his teeth and staring at the house not far away. If the sword hadn't resisted the bullet and cut off the mercenaries and jeeps, he would be a corpse now.
He couldn't figure out which strong man could give such a strong blow.
At this time, a tall and thin man with a headscarf wrapped around his head also came down from the car behind. The tall and thin man was Malik of the divine Kingdom organization. Behind him were three or four people dressed in the same clothes. It seemed that he was also from the divine kingdom.
"It's the Chinese Dragon Master opposite?" master Malik said respectfully in the direction of the house.
"Malik, you?" asked Tutta, wondering why his friend had become so respectful.
"If you don't want to die, just shut up. It's all because of you!" Malik said coldly to TUTA.
TUTA was a little confused, which could make people in the kingdom of God so afraid. What kind of existence the other party was, but he was not a fool. He quickly closed his mouth and observed what was about to happen.
"Boom..." with a sound, the house was chopped by the Dragon God and collapsed towards a wall of Basong and others, revealing the figure inside.
I saw a man with golden light on his body and red gold eyes. Holding a golden dragon sword, he stood in the room like the God of war. He was Qin Yun.
"What a Chinese dragon master!" Malik immediately widened his eyes and exclaimed in his heart when he saw Qin Yun.
He doesn't have time to think about why Qin Yun is here. He just thinks about how to get rid of these people.
"I seem to have seen you. What are you the horse of a Three Kingdoms?" Qin Yun looked at Malik and frowned.
"Malik, my name is Malik." Malik said quickly, "it's almost a year and a half since the last goodbye. I don't know. How's the Dragon Master recently?"
"Don't get close to me. I haven't settled the account with you last time longshoufeng robbed my Chinese treasure!" Qin Yun replied coldly.
When Malik heard Qin Yun's words, he felt a chill in his heart. After a blow just now, he knew that he was not Qin Yun's opponent at all. It was futile to struggle again. Now he had to rely on this mouth to survive.
"Dragon Lord, it was a pure misunderstanding last time. We took the risk of Robbing Chinese treasures after listening to the encouragement of the power Council. When we saw the power of Chinese practitioners, we didn't dare to think about China anymore, which can be learned by heaven." Malik said respectfully.
Dead people can't argue. He has to put the main responsibility on the dead people in the power Council.
Qin Yun frowned after listening to Malik's words. He also knew that Malik was shirking his responsibility.
"What about this time?" Qin Yun asked coldly.
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"Yes!" whispered a man who looked like a mercenary leader.
Then he took a rocket launcher from the car and aimed it at the nearest house.
He pulled the trigger in his hand and a rocket flew towards the house.
These houses are basically made of simple wood and bricks. How can they stand such a challenge.
With the sound of "boom!" the house collapsed, stirring up dust on the ground. There was no one in the house and no casualties.
"Our boss has spoken, come out to me!" the mercenary shouted arrogantly, but there was still no movement.
Seeing that no one answered, the mercenary leader was also a little angry. He ordered another mercenary around him to return to the car, brought another rocket and placed it on the rocket launcher.
After the rocket was loaded, he aimed at a house in the village and pulled the trigger.
It happened that the house he aimed at was the house where Qin Yun was. While he pulled the trigger, "whoosh!" a golden light broke through the window and flew straight to the head of the mercenary.
When the rocket just left the bazooka for less than half a meter, the golden light hit the rocket head-on.
"Sleeping trough!" the mercenary leader watched the golden light hit the rocket and left his last words, "boom!" and was swallowed up by the light of the rocket explosion.
The power of the rocket was not small. It blew up all the mercenaries with a diameter of five meters on the spot.
All the mercenaries who were blown out were killed without exception. The exploding rocket tore a huge hole in the mercenary regiment.
"Hit me hard!" bassoon shouted, ordering the mercenaries.
"Da Da..." the mercenaries pointed their weapons at the house one after another. The fire tongue was spit out from the weapons in their hands, and countless bullets were fired at the house.
"Dragon God kill!" a low roar came into people's ears. A huge golden sword gas with a diameter of nearly ten meters cut out of the house and cleaved in the direction of mercenaries.
"Clang clang......" the sword gas collided with the bullet and made a clear sound. Then, the bullets were cut off by the sword gas and continued to cut towards the crowd.
"Lie down!" I don't know who shouted. All the mercenaries stopped shooting and were ready to lie on the ground.
But most of them are ordinary people. Where can they have sword Qi fast? Now they only have the idea of lying down, but their bodies don't keep up with their thoughts.
With the sound of "brush!", the huge sword Qi skipped the crowd, and a scream sounded. All the mercenaries hit by the sword Qi were dead on the spot and were killed. Only a few snipers escaped.
After the jeep was destroyed by the sword power, he continued to chop at Basong and others.
"Oh, my God!" the people looked at the tragic death of the mercenaries. With a ghost cry, some turned and ran away, and some lay down. In short, how they could survive, they would do.
While Basong looked at his sword Qi, he was completely stupid. He didn't even know how to run. He stared at it with wide eyes.
At this time, a tall figure appeared in front of Ba song. The man clenched his fist with one hand, and the light on his fist burst.
"Break it for me!" the man roared violently, and his fist suddenly roared at the sword gas cutting in the face.
"Boom!" the spirit light on the fist collided with the sword Qi, sending out a deafening roar and dazzling light.
After the light, the sword Qi disappeared. Instead, a deep pit with a diameter of three or four meters was left on the ground, and a figure stood in the middle of the pit.
The figure panted heavily, and the fist that hit with the sword Qi also stretched out. A trace of liquid left on the fist dripped onto the ground.
That man is master Kabu's master, master tutan.
Tutan was gritting his teeth and staring at the house not far away. If the sword hadn't resisted the bullet and cut off the mercenaries and jeeps, he would be a corpse now.
He couldn't figure out which strong man could give such a strong blow.
At this time, a tall and thin man with a headscarf wrapped around his head also came down from the car behind. The tall and thin man was Malik of the divine Kingdom organization. Behind him were three or four people dressed in the same clothes. It seemed that he was also from the divine kingdom.
"It's the Chinese Dragon Master opposite?" master Malik said respectfully in the direction of the house.
"Malik, you?" asked Tutta, wondering why his friend had become so respectful.
"If you don't want to die, just shut up. It's all because of you!" Malik said coldly to TUTA.
TUTA was a little confused, which could make people in the kingdom of God so afraid. What kind of existence the other party was, but he was not a fool. He quickly closed his mouth and observed what was about to happen.
"Boom..." with a sound, the house was chopped by the Dragon God and collapsed towards a wall of Basong and others, revealing the figure inside.
I saw a man with golden light on his body and red gold eyes. Holding a golden dragon sword, he stood in the room like the God of war. He was Qin Yun.
"What a Chinese dragon master!" Malik immediately widened his eyes and exclaimed in his heart when he saw Qin Yun.
He doesn't have time to think about why Qin Yun is here. He just thinks about how to get rid of these people.
"I seem to have seen you. What are you the horse of a Three Kingdoms?" Qin Yun looked at Malik and frowned.
"Malik, my name is Malik." Malik said quickly, "it's almost a year and a half since the last goodbye. I don't know. How's the Dragon Master recently?"
"Don't get close to me. I haven't settled the account with you last time longshoufeng robbed my Chinese treasure!" Qin Yun replied coldly.
When Malik heard Qin Yun's words, he felt a chill in his heart. After a blow just now, he knew that he was not Qin Yun's opponent at all. It was futile to struggle again. Now he had to rely on this mouth to survive.
"Dragon Lord, it was a pure misunderstanding last time. We took the risk of Robbing Chinese treasures after listening to the encouragement of the power Council. When we saw the power of Chinese practitioners, we didn't dare to think about China anymore, which can be learned by heaven." Malik said respectfully.
Dead people can't argue. He has to put the main responsibility on the dead people in the power Council.
Qin Yun frowned after listening to Malik's words. He also knew that Malik was shirking his responsibility.
"What about this time?" Qin Yun asked coldly.
"Yes!" whispered a man who looked like a mercenary leader.Then he took a rocket launcher from the car and aimed it at the nearest house.He pulled the trigger in his hand and a rocket flew towards the house.These houses are basically made of simple wood and bricks. How can they stand such a challenge.With the sound of "boom!" the house collapsed, stirring up dust on the ground. There was no one in the house and no casualties."Our boss has spoken, come out to me!" the mercenary shouted arrogantly, but there was still no movement.Seeing that no one answered, the mercenary leader was also a little angry. He ordered another mercenary around him to return to the car, brought another rocket and placed it on the rocket launcher.After the rocket was loaded, he aimed at a house in the village and pulled the trigger.It happened that the house he aimed at was the house where Qin Yun was. While he pulled the trigger, "whoosh!" a golden light broke through the window and flew straight to the head of the mercenary.When the rocket just left the bazooka for less than half a meter, the golden light hit the rocket head-on."Sleeping trough!" the mercenary leader watched the golden light hit the rocket and left his last words, "boom!" and was swallowed up by the light of the rocket explosion.The power of the rocket was not small. It blew up all the mercenaries with a diameter of five meters on the spot.All the mercenaries who were blown out were killed without exception. The exploding rocket tore a huge hole in the mercenary regiment."Hit me hard!" bassoon shouted, ordering the mercenaries."Da Da..." the mercenaries pointed their weapons at the house one after another. The fire tongue was spit out from the weapons in their hands, and countless bullets were fired at the house."Dragon God kill!" a low roar came into people's ears. A huge golden sword gas with a diameter of nearly ten meters cut out of the house and cleaved in the direction of mercenaries."Clang clang......" the sword gas collided with the bullet and made a clear sound. Then, the bullets were cut off by the sword gas and continued to cut towards the crowd."Lie down!" I don't know who shouted. All the mercenaries stopped shooting and were ready to lie on the ground.But most of them are ordinary people. Where can they have sword Qi fast? Now they only have the idea of lying down, but their bodies don't keep up with their thoughts.With the sound of "brush!", the huge sword Qi skipped the crowd, and a scream sounded. All the mercenaries hit by the sword Qi were dead on the spot and were killed. Only a few snipers escaped.After the jeep was destroyed by the sword power, he continued to chop at Basong and others."Oh, my God!" the people looked at the tragic death of the mercenaries. With a ghost cry, some turned and ran away, and some lay down. In short, how they could survive, they would do.While Basong looked at his sword Qi, he was completely stupid. He didn't even know how to run. He stared at it with wide eyes.At this time, a tall figure appeared in front of Ba song. The man clenched his fist with one hand, and the light on his fist burst."Break it for me!" the man roared violently, and his fist suddenly roared at the sword gas cutting in the face."Boom!" the spirit light on the fist collided with the sword Qi, sending out a deafening roar and dazzling light.After the light, the sword Qi disappeared. Instead, a deep pit with a diameter of three or four meters was left on the ground, and a figure stood in the middle of the pit.The figure panted heavily, and the fist that hit with the sword Qi also stretched out. A trace of liquid left on the fist dripped onto the ground.That man is master Kabu's master, master tutan.Tutan was gritting his teeth and staring at the house not far away. If the sword hadn't resisted the bullet and cut off the mercenaries and jeeps, he would be a corpse now.He couldn't figure out which strong man could give such a strong blow.At this time, a tall and thin man with a headscarf wrapped around his head also came down from the car behind. The tall and thin man was Malik of the divine Kingdom organization. Behind him were three or four people dressed in the same clothes. It seemed that he was also from the divine kingdom."It's the Chinese Dragon Master opposite?" master Malik said respectfully in the direction of the house."Malik, you?" asked Tutta, wondering why his friend had become so respectful."If you don't want to die, just shut up. It's all because of you!" Malik said coldly to TUTA.TUTA was a little confused, which could make people in the kingdom of God so afraid. What kind of existence the other party was, but he was not a fool. He quickly closed his mouth and observed what was about to happen."Boom..." with a sound, the house was chopped by the Dragon God and collapsed towards a wall of Basong and others, revealing the figure inside.I saw a man with golden light on his body and red gold eyes. Holding a golden dragon sword, he stood in the room like the God of war. He was Qin Yun."What a Chinese dragon master!" Malik immediately widened his eyes and exclaimed in his heart when he saw Qin Yun.He doesn't have time to think about why Qin Yun is here. He just thinks about how to get rid of these people."I seem to have seen you. What are you the horse of a Three Kingdoms?" Qin Yun looked at Malik and frowned."Malik, my name is Malik." Malik said quickly, "it's almost a year and a half since the last goodbye. I don't know. How's the Dragon Master recently?""Don't get close to me. I haven't settled the account with you last time longshoufeng robbed my Chinese treasure!" Qin Yun replied coldly.When Malik heard Qin Yun's words, he felt a chill in his heart. After a blow just now, he knew that he was not Qin Yun's opponent at all. It was futile to struggle again. Now he had to rely on this mouth to survive."Dragon Lord, it was a pure misunderstanding last time. We took the risk of Robbing Chinese treasures after listening to the encouragement of the power Council. When we saw the power of Chinese practitioners, we didn't dare to think about China anymore, which can be learned by heaven." Malik said respectfully.Dead people can't argue. He has to put the main responsibility on the dead people in the power Council.Qin Yun frowned after listening to Malik's words. He also knew that Malik was shirking his responsibility."What about this time?" Qin Yun asked coldly.
