Chapter 361 Demon Legion (Part 2) [Seven Updates]

The bald saint looked at the corpse in that place, and then at the huge strange bird.

His heart was filled with unparalleled terror.

This strange bird, unexpectedly... the strength is so terrifying!

Not afraid of bullets, the wings are extremely sharp.

Where the fuck is this bird, it's obviously a powerful killer.

At this moment, he saw the strange bird looking at him, and his body trembled.

Although they are well trained, they are just training.

Have you ever seen such a scene?

Stared at by Wen Zilong, he only felt that his body was starting to soften.

Wen Zilong's voice came slowly at this time:

"Don't you want to see my demon army? You will see it."

Saying that, he slowly walked forward.

Wen Yuqi drove the car and followed behind him.

"Mosquito, are you really going to kill 700 saints in this city alone?"

Wen Yuqi had already seen Wen Zilong's determination at this time.

She also believed that Wen Zilong was capable of killing 700 people in the city.

However, Wen Zilong said that he would destroy the entire Holy Light Legion.

No matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to destroy the Holy Light Legion of one million people.

"Isn't there still you?"

Wen Zilong's indifferent voice came.

Wen Zilong gave Wen Zilong a white look: "At most, I just shoot a few shots and kill a few people. Can you handle the rest alone?"

Wen Yuqi flapped his wings.

"You can do cheerleading in the back."

...

At the same time, in a three-story building in the center of Jager City.

The sniper saint got a call.

"Report Holy Son, there is a strange bird, said to be the demon army. Let us all get out and die."

"Um?"

Hearing this, the Holy Son was slightly surprised: "Is there really a strange bird?"

"Well. And he speaks human language."

The saint affirmed.

The saint raised his eyebrows.

Is there such a thing?

Could it be that what the madman said just now is true?

how can that be?

But although he felt unbelievable in his heart, he continued to ask: "The Demon Legion? How many are there?"

"Just a strange bird, and a driver who drives."

The Holy Son listened and frowned slightly.

Then he ordered: "Come here, bring our 200 high-level saints and go out with me to see what kind of monster they are."

Although he felt unbelievable, the saint who had escaped from Wakanda before said that this strange bird had killed 500 of their saints, which made him feel a little bit of vigilance.

Therefore, he brought 200 high saints at one time.

You must know that these 200 high-level saints were all his subordinates before.

One by one has been trained for a real long time.

As long as they have enough ammunition, they can exert the combat power of 2,000 low-level saints.

At the same time, the Holy Son thought for a while, and then said, "Bring me the sniper rifle."

...

In five minutes, the sniper saint had already brought 200 high-level saints to the east gate.

When he saw the mutilated corpses on the ground, his heart tightened.

This strange bird really has some strength.

He waved his right hand slightly.

The 200 high saints behind him immediately spread out.

There are rifles, there are rockets.

All aimed at Wen Zilong.

"Damn strange bird, dare to invade my city of Jager, courting death!"

The sniper, the Son, raised his sniper rifle and said coldly.

Wen Zilong sneered: "Before dying, there were only 200 people? It doesn't seem to be enough."

"200 people can kill you too!"

That sniper, Saint Son, knew that this strange bird could kill those eight people, so he must have some means.

So he didn't talk nonsense with Wen Zilong.

The sniper rifle was aimed directly at the broken card on the roof of the car.

bang——

A shot went off.

The card on the roof of Wen Zilong's car was directly punched through a hole.

Wen Yuqi turned around and looked.

"Dare to smash the signboard of our demon army, you have to think clearly."

Wen Zilong said.

The sniper, Saint Son, sneered and adjusted the muzzle slightly, aiming at Wen Zilong.

"Not only to smash your sign, but also to kill you."

Then, pull the trigger lightly.

bang——

At a distance of 50 meters, the bullet hit Zhongzilong's head precisely.

Ding--

There was a crisp sound, and a little spark came out.

"what?"

The sniper Seiko was shocked.

All the saints who saw this scene were also shocked.

This strange bird is not afraid of bullets!

The sniper Saint Son looked solemn: "What are you still doing? Fire!"

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Once again, all the bullets were thrown at Wen Zilong.

However, in front of Wen Zilong, all the bullets were like peanuts hitting him.

No lethality.

The faces of the 200 saints also became solemn.

Sniper Saint Son saw this and scolded: "Damn!"

Then a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

"rocket missile!"

He gave orders.

Immediately, the five people carrying the bazooka stood up.

shhhhhhhh--

Five rockets blasted towards Wen Zilong.

Wen Yuqi was shocked when he saw it, and said to Wen Zilong, "Mosquito, be careful!"

She knew that although Wen Zilong was strong in defense, he was still afraid of rockets.

Once on the Ebola River, wasn't it blasted into two sections by rockets?

Although Mosquito wants to be blasted into two sections now, but after blasting into two sections, he needs a recovery period of about twelve hours.

During this period, he was almost without any combat power.

That's why she cried out worriedly.

Wen Zilong gave her a reassuring look.

Then turned around and used his side to meet the five rockets.

I prayed secretly in my heart: "Break me up quickly, break me up quickly..."

There is only one clone now, and the amount of meat increases very slowly.

You know, he can now have 4 clones.

The more clones, the faster the meat builds up.

And every extra clone is equivalent to one extra life.

Therefore, he had long wanted someone to cut himself into two pieces.

boom boom boom boom-

As he wished, all five rockets hit him.

Under the strong impact, Wen Zilong flew seven or eight meters backwards.

Seeing this, the sniper saint was slightly relieved.

It seems that this guy is still afraid of rockets.

The other saints also breathed a sigh of relief.

If this guy is no longer afraid of rockets, it will be troublesome.

However, at this time.

The strange bird that fell to the ground suddenly coughed violently a few times.

"Cough cough cough..."

While coughing, smoke came out of his mouth.

"what?"

"not dead!"

"how can that be!?"

"Can't even blow up a rocket? This..."

The sniper, the Son, also changed his face at this time.

"Come again! Kill him! Kill him for me!"

Wen Zilong stood up and looked at his body.

Apart from the loss of seven or eight scales, there was no other damage on his body.

He shook his head helplessly.

Ugh.

Sometimes, stronger defense is not necessarily a good thing.

It is impossible to be bombed into two pieces.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the 200 people in front of him.

"Give you a chance, but you are useless."

As he said that, his heart moved slightly.

"Then die."