Liu Shang looked at the Broken Knee Puppet in confusion: "It's not that I want to look down on you, it's just that you..."

"Quack, quack, how dare you call me short!" The Broken Knee puppet waved its small hammer and fell into a manic state.

Liu Shang covered his mouth, he didn't say anything yet!

But even though he said he didn't say anything, it actually had no effect because the Knee-Broken Puppet had already set its target on him.

It couldn't deal with the birdman, and it couldn't deal with Liu Shang, whose waist was stabbed open?

So the Broken Knee Puppet quickly approached under Liu Shang's horrified gaze. Liu Shang controlled the powerless white ball of light to stop the Broken Knee Puppet from moving forward, but his resistance was in vain.

Finally, the Broken Knee Puppet stood in front of his knees and swung the wooden hammer with a grin.

Along with the clear sound of bone cracking, Liu Shang's knee was shattered, and then the puppet aimed at Liu Shang's other leg...

Fortunately, the Knee-Breaking Puppet only broke two legs and stopped, instead of angering the other legs.

After finally smashing his knees, the Knee-Smashing Puppet's expression became much more comfortable. If he came out to show off once and didn't even smash his knees, he would hate Wen Wen to death.

Wen Wen snapped his fingers, and the puppet's body disappeared into the air and returned to the shelter. Now it is of no use.

Then, Wen Wen looked at the angel who was recovering at a high speed, scratched his cheek, and then smiled evilly.

Now this guy is standing still with a big turtle shell on his head, isn't he the best target?

Wen Wen disappeared on the spot and entered the shelter. When he reappeared, he was holding a six-barreled machine gun that was about the same length as his body, and behind him, there was a huge metal box.

It's what Buddha said about Gatling, and Gatling's ammunition box!

Wen Wen pointed the muzzle of the gun at the Angel of Light, touched the barrel of the gun and said intoxicatedly: "Three thousand six hundred revolutions with one breath, great mercy and compassion save the world... This birdman is preventing you from saving the world, baby, let this unscientific thing see science.

The power of it."

...The Buddha said that Gatling is actually not very scientific.

Angel Puguang looked at Wen Wen in confusion. He didn't know what the iron lump Wen Wen was holding was for.

As an angel, the last time he walked in the world was hundreds of years ago, and since then he has been quietly serving as a statue in Spectrum Town.

His understanding of human weapons was still in the category of swords, guns, swords and halberds. Regarding guns, his understanding was limited to the pistol hanging on the waist of the small town sheriff as a decoration.

Of course, Wen Wen would not be kind enough to provide him with knowledge, but directly pulled the trigger.

Countless bullets poured out at a terrifying speed, like a torrent of metal, the muzzle of the gun flashed with blue flames, and the barrel rotated so fast that it was a bit blurry.

Sixty bullets per second, carrying the power of Buddhist mantras, hit the turtle shell of the Universal Light Angel like a heavy rain.

The impenetrable barrier Liu Shang said only lasted for more than ten seconds before it was breached by a hail of bullets.

Puguang Angel's face remained calm, but his body flew into the sky in a panic, trying to get rid of these bullets with his speed.

The smile on Wen Wen's face could no longer be concealed, the corners of his mouth were almost split to the base of his ears, saliva was about to drip, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was very crazy.

The feeling of driving Gatling is so refreshing, so gentle that I can't help myself.

"If you still keep that poker face at this time, you angels must have facial paralysis."

"Also, do you think you can escape by flying into the sky?"

It is difficult for ordinary heavy weapons to hit such high-speed moving targets, so the Angel of Light's actions are not bad.

But the one who uses this gun is Wen Wen. With his unreasonable strength, holding this giant gun is easier than an ordinary pistol.

Moreover, he also activated the centaur's 'precision shooting' ability, coupled with the comprehensive assistance of the body's digital ability, making these bullets achieve unimaginable accuracy.

The Angel of Light only dodged for more than ten seconds before a bullet accidentally hit its wing, causing his movements to stagnate for a moment.

At that moment, bullets came one after another, and he was beaten into a sieve in an instant.

Countless bullets hit the ordinary angel, causing him to stop in the air. After another dozen seconds, Wen Wen stopped shooting.

The Angel of Universal Light fell from mid-air like a rag.

"Tsk, the temperature of this gun barrel is probably not enough to be used as a soldering iron."

The six barrels made of special metal have turned red, and the surrounding air has become distorted due to the high temperature. If two potatoes are placed nearby, they may not be cooked in a while.

Wen Wen picked up Gatling and jumped to the side of the Angel of Light.

The fallen angel smashed into a family's cloakroom and lay on the ground. His body was riddled with holes. People with trypophobia might vomit directly when they saw him.

He couldn't even be seen as a human figure, just a ball of white flesh riddled with bullet holes.

But he was not dead yet, and was even slowly recovering. He looked at Wen Wen with a leaky mouth and said, "blasphemer... heretic..."

Wen Wen raised his eyebrows, picked up a pair of unwashed underwear from the ground, and stuffed it into Puguang Angel's mouth.

"If you don't say anything, just say less. In my opinion, you angels are no nobler than other monsters. You think you represent light, but you do the same things as those monsters."

"This world doesn't need those monsters, nor does it need light like you!"

As he spoke, black chains came out, tied up the angel tightly, and placed him in the shelter.

The shelter did not give any preferential treatment to this angel because he was a so-called 'light' creature. They just threw him into Cell No. 2 in the disaster area.

"As expected...it's just a monster."

After making a mockery, Wen Wen looked in the direction of Liu Shang, then he picked up Gatling and fired his empty gun at the empty space for a while, making holes in the area.

He planned to keep Liu Shang alive, ask some questions, and then hand it over to the Hunters Association to record a confession, so that he would not be able to know that the Angel of Light had been captured by him, so Wen Wen had to make the illusion that he had killed the angel.

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"Hey, after that angel recovers, I will have one more disaster-level monster that I can use."

"Tsk, if I can't survive in the future, I can pretend to be an angel and go to Glory Church to eat and drink!"

After a little daydream, Wen Wen suddenly discovered that the stone ring behind the angel was still on the ground.

"This stone ring turns out to be not part of the angel."

Wen Wen picked up the stone ring and suddenly had a strange feeling. The stone ring seemed to be like an amplifier, releasing something of itself to the outside!

"This looks like a containment object. This is an unexpected surprise."

Wen Wen narrowed his eyes and put the stone ring into the shelter, and then he was shocked to find that the stone ring turned out to be a disaster-level shelter!
Chapter completed!