When Jun Changxiao and the other two picked up the AK47, the leader and his men were all dumbfounded.
What are they holding in their hands?
Crossbows?
Her appearance was too strange. Wasn't it too unsightly?
Or are they just simple wooden sticks? Or are they some kind of special short-range weapon?
"Kid."
The leader sneered. "Who are you trying to scare with a stick?"
The grip and stock of the AK47 were made of reddish-brown wood. It did look like a stick.
Jun Changxiao said indifferently, "I'll give you and your men one more chance. Get out of here, or you'll become a hornet's nest later."
"Hehehe."
The leader laughed strangely. "It seems that you don't know that my men are using Demon Explosive Crossbows. The arrows they shoot are at least fifty thousand kilograms."
Ordinary peak-level Martial Masters could only shoot fifty thousand kilograms.
It was indeed very powerful for one arrow to be able to release such a powerful force.
More importantly, there were forty to fifty men in black who were equipped with such crossbows.
The lethality of their arrows couldn't be underestimated.
Of course.
Demon Explosive Crossbows were very expensive, and the cost of Demon Explosive Arrows was even higher.
Shooting an arrow was equivalent to shooting a Spirit Stone.
Martial Cultivators in the Falling Star Continent usually wouldn't use such equipment because they couldn't afford it.
Many legions were equipped with such equipment to attack cities.
"Fifty thousand kilograms?"
Jun Changxiao said indifferently, "How lame."
The guns sold in the system were all determined by the level of the Crystal Core. Not to mention fifty thousand kilograms, even a hundred thousand kilograms could be produced.
Moreover, a high-level Crystal Core could store two rounds of AK47 bullets. It was a great deal!
Even now, if the two sides didn't attack each other but shot at the air, Sect Leader Jun could exhaust them and make them bankrupt!
Come on!
Let's hurt each other!
He had already told them the power of the Demon Explosive Arrows, but these wolf-riding Martial Cultivators still didn't leave and were still confronting each other. This made the leader in black angry.
Did they really think that he didn't dare to give the order to shoot because he was worried about the Demon Explosive Arrows?
"Swish!"
The leader in black raised his hand, his eyes flashing with killing intent.
The mission given by the higher-ups must be completed no matter the price!
Swish! Shua!
More than forty subordinates raised their Magic Explosive Crossbows, ready to fire as soon as their boss's hand fell.
"Brat."
The leader in black said coldly, "Go to hell."
He lowered his hand and gave the order to shoot.
Many of his subordinates began to exert force on their triggers.
"Kill them all!"
At this moment, Jun Changxiao gave the order.
Da da da!!
Da da da!!
Da da da!!! — — —
The three AK-47s immediately spewed out flames as tiny bullets shot out from three different directions, shaking the space and dragging streams of light behind them.
When the image was slowed down, it looked like a scene from the Hacker Empire!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The extremely fast firing speed and strong penetrating power ruthlessly swept across the body of the black-clothed martial cultivator who was just about to pull the trigger.
Some of them passed through his head, while others passed through his chest. He was hit three or four times in an instant.
In the meantime, the Demon Channeling Hall's Martial Cultivators had also successfully fired their Devil Explosive Arrows.
However, as soon as it flew out of the crossbow, it was hit by the bullets and instantly exploded, causing the surrounding Magic Explosive Arrows to explode!
Da da da!
Da da da da da!
Boom boom boom — — —
In the wilderness, the sound of gunshots and explosions was endless. The fog and dust from the bullets also filled the area.
The injured martial cultivator lying on the ground was so shocked that his eyeballs almost popped out.
Although the fog and dust blocked his vision and he could not see what was going on inside, the three Martial Cultivators riding on the wolf beasts were not injured by the Devil Explosive Arrows and were still safe and sound.
They were riding on a strange object that kept spitting out flames at the end. It looked very powerful!
Ka! Ka! Ka!
Jun Changxiao first emptied a magazine of bullets, took out the Crystal Cores, and reloaded the magazine as fast as he could.
Whoosh!
Once again, he raised his AK47 and fired wildly at the foggy area.
His cold movements and expressionless mouth were very similar to the Terminator played by Arnold Schwarzenegger!
At this time, if Sect Leader Jun was accompanied by a very hot background music, it would definitely be exciting.
Jiang Ya's mouth twitched. "This kind of gun is like a hidden weapon. It's so powerful!"
Ka ka ka!
Li Qingyang and Xiao Ziji also emptied a magazine of bullets.
The Sect Leader did not ask them to stop. He continued to reload and fired with his gun.
After emptying another magazine of bullets, Jun Changxiao raised his gun, held the electronic cigar, and blew out a smoke ring. "That's enough."
Li Qingyang and Xiao Ziji put away their guns.
Although the two of them had mastered the shooting frequency of the AK47, their hands could not help but tremble slightly when they stopped shooting.
However, fighting a real person was much better than practicing with a gun!
…
Gradually, the dust and fog dissipated.
Everything around them could be seen clearly. More than 40 evil cultivators from the Demon Channeling Palace who surrounded Jun Changxiao in a fan shape were lying on the ground.
Some of them were shot to death, while others were killed by the Devil Explosive Arrows. Not a single one was left alive.
Fresh blood flowed and gathered together.
A cold wind blew over, and there was a nauseating smell of blood!
"Plop!"
The leader in black went limp and sat in a pool of blood. His face was ferocious, and his eyes were filled with shock.
Perhaps it was on purpose. All his subordinates were dead, but he was alive and well.
However …
He might as well be dead.
Because of the extremely fast and powerful bullets that flew past him, the leader in black felt as if he was in the eighteenth level of hell!
His cultivation was only at the peak of the Martial Master level. If he was hit by the AK47, he would definitely die!
"Thud! Thud. "
The Gale Wolf King walked over.
Jun Changxiao raised the AK47 with one hand and pressed the muzzle against the leader's head. He said calmly, "Do you still think this is a fire rod?"
The continuous firing from the muzzle produced a lot of heat. The leader in black looked even more ferocious.
However!
He did not dare to move because he had seen the power of the AK47!
"Friend … friend …" The leader in black suppressed his fear and said in a low voice, "Let's … let's talk …"
"Go to hell and talk to the King of Hell."
Jun Changxiao pulled the trigger with a cold voice. The bullet went through with a bang, and blood and sticky things splashed on the grass.
"Plop!"
The leader in black fell to the ground. The vitality in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the muscles on his face were still fixed in a ferocious state.
As soon as they met, he ordered his subordinates to throw hidden weapons without any explanation. This had angered Jun Changxiao.
If my disciple and I were weak, we would have been killed by you guys just because we were passing by. This grievance would probably be complained to the King of Hell right now.
Even if the leader in black took out 100 or 1000 Spirit Stones, the result would still be death.
"Swish!"
"Swish!"
Li Qingyang and Xiao Ziji jumped down from the Gale Wolf and began to skillfully loot the crates.
Jun Changxiao walked to the injured martial artist and pressed the muzzle of the AK47 against the grass. He said expressionlessly, "The people who were chasing you have all been killed. You are safe now. Give me the 1000 Spirit Stones."
"Little friend …"
The corner of the martial artist's mouth twitched. He said weakly, "I … I don't have it …"
"You don't have it?"
Jun Changxiao frowned.
"…" The martial artist was silent.
"Swish!"
Jun Changxiao stood up and reloaded the gun. He pulled the safety pin and pointed the muzzle at the martial artist's head. He said coldly, "Are you playing with me?"
Motherf * cker.
For 1000 Spirit Stones, I have offended a fifth-rate evil sect. And you tell me you don't have it? Is it because I have the title of a hero that you are so fearless?
The martial artist naturally knew the power of the Fire Rod. He hurriedly said, "I have it! I have one! "
"You are playing with me."
Bang — —
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