Chapter 14 Section 1

Time still stands strangely still. But the stagnant time cannot stop this bloody battle in the city on an unprecedented scale. The killing sound shook the sky. The army of 3,000 vampires led by Ping Jiaojing, who had just woken up from Le Mian Seven Coffins, rushed forward like a bamboo shoot. The ordinary U.S. Marine Corps is no match at all. The so-called "defense line" is just a fictional term—specialized It is provided for this batch of evil spirits to tear apart. On the cheekbone of Pingjiaojing, there is still Albus's fist... a mere female fist, leaving a faint bruise, and the depression and anger of this super general who was beaten just after he came out of the coffin , all vented on the enemies blocking the front.

"Kill! We must kill ten times more enemies than Benkei!" Leading the front of the line, Ping Jiaojing stood on top of a light armored tank charging forward, majestic. Suddenly, a smoking military jeep smashed over from a distance, and it was about to land on Ping Jiaojing's head. "General, be careful!" several vampires shouted. "Humph." Ping Jiaojing suddenly pulled the special iron bow carried on his shoulder, and shot out an air arrow with the power of a cannonball. The air arrow pierced through the jeep, and before it hit the ground, it deflected the falling track, crashing to the side with a bang.

"It's amazing!" It was Gu Tianying's roar that was rapidly approaching: "Don't let me down too much next time!" Ping Jiaojing squinted his eyes, watching this burly old man who obviously possessed super strange strength, waving an unbelievably huge super giant steel ball and rushing towards him. And beside this burly old man, a speeding motorcycle sprang out, riding on it were two murderous masters, and the woman sitting behind her had sharp eyes and held a sword in her hand.Motorcycle riders use their bare hands... extremely dangerous bare hands. The one holding the sword is naturally the crazy seventeenth day of the first day.Unarmed, of course, is Lao Mai.

The goal of these three life hunters is obviously to take the head of Ping Jiaojing. "These human beings are not ordinary people, so don't be careless!" Pingjiaojing roared, and the three thousand troops behind him immediately rewarded the three hunters in front with a burst of gunfire. It's a pity that all of these messy shootings were in vain, because everything was shot under the power shield of "failure in a hundred trials" of fate, and it was impossible for ordinary attacks to hit these three exquisite life hunters. "catch!" Gu Tianying threw this huge ball, and the destructive power swept all the vampires into a bloody mess.

Not only is he a master of the air bow, but Pingjiaojing is also born with supernatural power. When the exaggerated steel giant ball was swept in front of Pingjiaojing, this peerless master had to use nearly 80% of his strength to block the pistol. The giant ball full of oppressive speed was blocked. "……what?" Pingjiaojing was secretly surprised, this strong old man had an extraordinary body shape, but such a destructive super big ball seemed to be completely weightless in the hands of this white-haired old man, could it be that his own strength was not as good as he? "Yeah, kill! Yeah——kill, kill, kill!"

The messy-haired Chu Qiqi yelled fiercely, and the long sword in his hand shot up at Chaopingjiaojing. Dozens of vampires who boasted of their high martial arts stood in front of the Pingjiao Sutra, but their sabers couldn't even touch the hem of Chu Qiqi's clothes. But the seventeenth day of Chu, who only had Pingjiaojing in his eyes, was blocked by the vampires layer by layer, and he felt very impatient. The sword in his hand only became more crazy, and his moves were completely unreasonable. At this time, Lao Mai's Burning Python Fist had already penetrated through the group of vampires and reached ten feet behind Pingjiaojing.

"Burning Python Fist - Capturing the Devil!" Lao Mai threw out his arms, and a dangerous cyclone was created under the intensification of his fate "Shocking". Ping Jiaojing turned back and quickly bowed, and the air arrow was shot out, and there was still time to pierce Lao Mai's cyclone. "very good!" The cyclone was broken, but Lao Mai's strange arm was wrapped around Pingjiaojing's arm, and he shouted: "I want your hand!" The bones seemed to disappear completely, Lao Mai's left arm was like a thick python, tightly wrapped around Pingjiaojing's right arm, with luck, the power of the Burning Python Fist was fully released, and Pingjiaojing's right hand was completely tense.

Good guy... Lao Mai secretly praised him.No matter who he met before, as long as his arm was twisted and twisted like this, that unlucky arm would burst with blood in an instant, but this monster who just woke up from the seven coffins of Le Mian only slightly squeezed his brows. "Fall you to death!" Lao Mai Ping roared, leaned over, and threw Ping Jiaojing Angzang's tall body to the ground. The dust is flying, and the earth is cracking! The problem is that the earth is cracked, but Pingjiaojing is a fuel-efficient lamp. This monster that was suddenly thrown fell to the ground and grabbed it with his palm, shouting: "Change to you!" The old man who was about to stand on the ground Mai's whole body fell out.

If you are thrown by this kind of monster in reverse, will you lose half your life if you don't die?Lao Mai, who has rich combat experience, let go of his arm in an instant, and with this momentum, he turned five times in mid-air to relieve his force before falling far away. Lao Mai couldn't take down Pingjiaojing in one fell swoop, and was surrounded by an army of vampires—hehe, this is really the killing battlefield he dreamed of! "Burning Python Fist—Earth Cracking Twist!" Old Mai grinned, waving his arms that seemed to have no bones, strangling back and forth among the vampire army.

After being twisted and fell just now, Ping Jiaojing's arm was hot with pain, but he didn't have time to pat the dust off his face.Pingjiaojing felt a menacing sword energy getting closer and closer, he saw the direction, drew out his bow, and the air arrow rushed towards the aggressive crazy woman Chu Shiqi. "My old lady hasn't killed you yet! You--kill me first!" Chu Shiqi swept out his sword, but the sharp sword in his hand was shocked by the mighty air arrow and almost let go. Chu Qiqi was shocked and angry, but she insisted on holding the sword ten times tighter as blood was gushing from the tiger's mouth.

One wave is unsolved, and another wave comes again. The giant ball in Gu Tianying's hand slammed at Pingjiaojing twice as fast, and Lao Mai also penetrated through more than a dozen corpses that were too late to fall, and hit Pingjiaojing's body. Although there are 3,000 troops guarding them, under the cover of "failure in a hundred tests", Pingjiaojing actually beats three with one. Pingjiaojing was no fool without a plan, and he eschewed head-to-head power contests with the giant ball that swept his loyal army back and forth. At the same time, the calm Pingjiao Jing fired consecutively with the iron bow, and all the air swords shot at Gu Tianying who was manipulating the giant ball. "Asshole!" Gu Tianying dodged two qi sword shots, but hit the third and fourth shots, and his whole body fell backwards. And Lao Mai's Burning Python Fist took the opportunity to come to the left side of Pingjiaojing. Without any distance, Pingjiaojing chose to exchange punches and twists with each other—the twisted Pingjiaojing fell backwards. Two and a half steps, and the old Mai who was punched flew back more than ten meters, and the face of the old Mai who was "flying" in mid-air was distorted by the beating. Ping Jiaojing steadied his footsteps, with a burning pain on his face, but he didn't want to praise his opponent: "...Compared to Albus's fist, your attack doesn't need to dodge at all." The sword of the seventeenth day of the lunar new year also came, killing the army of vampires in front of it in a red blood path. But so what? Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Ping Jiaojing pulled the bow expressionlessly, and shot one arrow after another, pressing down on Chu Shiqi's sword far away. "Ah! Kill!" The seventeenth day ghost roared and screamed, blocking arrows with a sword, and murderous with anger. "No matter how strong a lunatic is, he's still a lunatic." Pingjiao Jing fired continuously, until the seventeenth day of the day couldn't move forward. The sound of sword qi and arrow qi colliding head-on was constantly exploding in the air. The internal strength of the seventeenth day is not as good as Pingjiaojing's. The sword has more power, but its sword strength is not as good. Just like this, one arrow after another, the sword's momentum is messed up by Pingjiaojing's air arrows. The sword that should have been shaken off his hand is still firmly grasped in Chu Shiqi's hand. It is entirely due to Chu Qiqi's stubborn and awkward personality. If it is torn apart, the entire palm will be shaken to the ground together with the sharp sword in his hand. "Bastard!" Gu Tianying got up and immediately spat out a big mouthful of blood. "..." Lao Mai, whose face was distorted, stood up, but still felt dizzy. Seeing that the seventeenth day of the lunar new year was about to die under the rain of air and arrows from the Pingjiaojing, these two experienced old hunters were still unable to recover to the minimum level enough to rescue their partners, and it was even more impossible for the 3,000 army to let go of besieging them The opportunity, all snatched up. Unsurprisingly, just as the lives of these three overwhelmed life hunters were at stake, a helpless howl descended from the sky, carrying the scorching heat of burning the earth. "Thunder! Thunder! Fire! Meteor!"