Chapter 366 Breaking the Thirteen Cities (Part 1)

With all the firepower, after Wen Zilong killed the two remaining blood saints, he came to the last full blood saint.

Although this holy son is full of blood, his condition is not good.

I'm afraid it's not blue anymore.

Seeing this strange bird landed in front of him, his whole body seemed to be in vibration mode.

Wen Zilong looked at him coldly, and when his eyes made contact with Wen Zilong, the frequency of the vibrations immediately increased.

Wen Zilong said, "Tell you something."

How could the lucky holy son dare to defy at this time, he nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, you can say whatever, whatever you say."

Wen Zilong glanced at the ten cannons.

At this time, the ten cannons had already ceased fire.

Seeing Wen Zilong's gaze swept over, the saints in charge of the machine guns trembled.

Just now, they didn't throw bullets on this strange bird.

Now the strange bird is clearly going to clean them up.

Thinking of this, these people all turned pale.

Wen Zilong retracted his gaze and said, "Let your people blast me into two halves."

"Okay, okay, you told me to... ah?!"

The lucky holy son agreed at first, but after he reacted, he was stunned.

Some were dumbfounded and looked at the strange bird in front of him.

This is the first time I have heard of such a strange request.

Let us blow him in half?

Everyone around is stupid.

This strange bird was so ferocious, I thought he was coming to kill.

It turned out to let us blow the lab in half?

"Goo."

The lucky holy son made a sound in his throat: "You... Are you sure?"

Wen Zilong glared at the lucky holy son: "Just do it if you want, don't f*ck dawdle."

Then the Holy Son came back to his senses, his face full of incredulity: "All machine guns, aim at this... this lord."

Wen Zilong stepped back more than ten meters, and gestured with his wings on the side of his body: "Go here and tear in a straight line. If you can't hit correctly, then die."

When the gunners heard the words one by one, there was a grunt in their throats.

They have never heard such a strange request in their entire life.

The Holy Son was still stunned when he saw these guys, glared at them, and scolded: "Fuck you're still stunned? Follow the instructions of the adults, fire!"

The saints also responded.

One by one, they quickly followed Wen Zilong's words and aimed at the position of Wen Zilong's neck.

It's thinner here and easier to tear.

"Fire!"

The lucky Son ordered.

bang bang bang bang bang-

After the machine gunners were stunned for a while, they all opened fire.

The machine gun bullets all attacked Wen Zilong's neck at once.

However, the recoil of the machine gun is too large, and the accuracy cannot be mastered.

It is inevitable that some bullets will hit other parts of Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong turned his head and stared over there.

Those people quickly corrected the angle and continued to shoot at Wen Zilong's neck.

About a minute later, Wen Zilong's neck was finally blasted open by a bullet.

The lucky holy son stretched out his hand: "Stop the fire!"

The cannon stopped, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

A piece of smoke slowly dissipated.

The situation inside shows up.

The surrounding ground was full of Wen Zilong's blood, which looked appalling.

At this time, Wen Zilong, with his head separated and lying there, seemed to have lost any vitality.

Everyone looked at this strange bird.

Originally, their goal this time was to destroy this strange bird and his demon army.

But now that this strange bird has been wiped out, they are not half happy.

Everyone thought this was weird.

The strange bird just rushed over and had them blast it in half.

This does not seem reasonable.

Unreasonable things make them even more terrifying.

"This……"

"Sir, what should I do now?"

The Lucky Son had already withdrawn from the vibration mode.

Looking at the corpse of the strange bird that fell to the ground ten meters away, with its head separated, he was also a monk with two feet in length and couldn't feel his hair.

"You ask me who I am going to ask?"

He replied angrily.

Looking at the body of Wen Zilong lying on the ground.

He took two steps forward a little and called out, "Big... lord?"

The corpse lay on the ground without any response.

He was not at ease, and took two steps forward: "Sir?"

The corpse still did not respond.

The lucky saint said to a saint next to him: "Go over and see if your lord is still alive."

The saint trembled, but in the end he could only face bitterly and approach Wen Zilong cautiously.

After coming to the skilled side, he touched Wen Zilong's nose with his hand in a little fright.

Not breathing.

He himself thought it was kind of funny.

It's broken in half, and you still go to check his breathing?

Then he pressed his hand carefully on Wen Zilong's body.

After a while, he was a little scared, and then smiled happily: "Master Holy Son... dead... dead."

The Holy Son didn't believe it: "Are you sure?"

The saint nodded: "No breathing, no heartbeat. And... and the corpse has been separated."

The Holy Son thought for a while, and then asked five or six people around to test it.

Those five or six people, although some dare not approach.

But they couldn't do anything about the Son's order.

You can only get close to Wen Zilong's body and go for a test.

Afterwards, they turned around and said, "Master Holy Son, he is indeed dead."

The lucky saint was only slightly relieved at this time.

He came to Wen Zilong's corpse, and after he carefully checked it again, a slightly happy expression appeared on his face.

"Really dead!"

When the people around heard the words, all of them were secretly happy in their hearts.

This strange bird is really dead!

However, each of them has a huge doubt in their hearts.

Why did this strange bird suddenly fly in front of them and let them kill it?

This is too illogical.

Naturally, the lucky holy son was also very puzzled.

Fortunately, this guy is really dead now.

"Come on, chop up this guy's body for me."

he ordered.

Several people around rushed over, and they were busy moving Wen Zilong's body one by one.

But at this moment, a saint suddenly discovered a large cloud of dark clouds in the sky not far away, which was attacking here.

"That is……"

"Look, look, that dark cloud..."

"Why are those dark clouds so fast?"

The Holy Son raised his head and saw the dark cloud, his expression changed suddenly.

"It's a fruit bat!"

But soon, he calmed down a little.

They are ready to face the fruit bats.

Those 100 flamethrowers are not vegetarians.

"Flame thrower, get ready!"

The Holy Son raised his head with a hint of confidence on his face.

They have 3,000 people, 2,900 guns, 100 flamethrowers, can't they still deal with 50,000 fruit bats?