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Chapter 1,718 The clown is actually me

The night was miserable, and the faint moonlight shone on the only building in the eastern wilderness. The tiles on the top floor of the Wang family's small villa glowed with a faint white reflection.

To be cautious, Jingze used his spiritual sense to sense the atmosphere in the villa and found that there was nothing unusual. This was just an ordinary residence for an ordinary cultivator family.

He didn't quite understand why "Wang Nuan" on the list was the subject of special treatment. On the surface, there seemed to be nothing unusual about it.

Sitting on the large cement pipe in the abandoned vacant lot in front of the Wang family's villa, Yan began to lick popsicles, looking like he was not interested: "Brother Jingze, you can do it alone, right?"

she asked.

Because it was too ordinary, I felt that I didn’t need to take action.

"The entrance is right there. I can go alone." Jingze nodded, then slowly walked closer, and then began to knock on the door politely.

As a result, when he was about to strike with the back of his hand, he suddenly noticed that the goalkeepers' eyes in the two paintings hanging on the left and right in front of the door suddenly moved and were suddenly staring at his face.

This is the "unparalleled national warrior" that Wang Ling had previously deployed to reinforce fortifications. One person holds a cannon, while the other holds a Gatling. It is a very fierce firepower combination.

However, facing the pair of hanging paintings, Jingze just curled his lips and couldn't help laughing out loud: "It's funny, it's such a protective method."

He didn't take these two paintings seriously, he just felt that this kind of defense was very similar to the tactics of children, just like one of the children in a fight who kept stepping on the other's toes.

Only children are childish enough to step on their toes.

I was about to reach out and uncover these two hanging paintings.

boom!

In an instant, there was a loud sound of artillery fire, and a cannonball as big as a basketball was fired from the hanging painting and suddenly hit Jingze's chest. The huge propulsion force almost immediately took Jingze away and moved him back in place.

This power was obviously beyond Jingze's imagination. Before he could react, he dug his feet into the ground and plowed two deep ravines.

Then in the open space ahead, a tiny mushroom cloud rose from the ground, and a big explosion occurred.

At the same time, the old man holding the Gatling painting also opened fire at this moment. Blue sparks splashed out from the painting, and thousands of psychic bullets were fired in a short moment.

These bullets have their own trajectory in the air, twisting and turning, choosing the most suitable angle for all-round encirclement.

This is the "Gatling Gun Fighting Technique", which can accurately target every vital part of the body, making the locked party unable to retreat.

The unparalleled national warriors cooperated tacitly, one holding a cannon and the other holding a gun. Under such a tacit attack, fire suppression was formed in a short moment, turning the open space in front of the Wang family's villa into a sea of ​​flames.

"Has everything been resolved..."

A full three minutes passed before the two of them stopped their hands at the same time and looked at the bright fire ahead.

They had sensed deep hostility when Jingze approached, so they decisively attacked the enemy. They thought they had killed the intruder under the intense fire suppression.

Who would have thought that at this moment, the sound of thunder and thunder suddenly sounded in the sea of ​​​​fire ahead, and along with a golden thunder falling from the sky, the sea of ​​​​fire was extinguished in an instant.

There was a golden flash of light dancing on Jingze's body, which was the trace of thunder jumping on his body like a snake.

The bullets fired earlier were densely suspended around him, all blocked by an electromagnetic force, and not a single bullet could get close to him.

"How can it be……"

This time, it was Guoshi Wushuang's turn to show a quiet and elegant expression. They looked at each other and couldn't believe what they were seeing.

An attack of this level was more than enough to kill a Taoist god... They never expected that Jingze could stop him so easily.

"Ancestor level..."

The two little old men holding guns turned pale instantly. The faces of the two old men were extremely pale.

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Snapped!

While they were stunned, Jingze had already put on his familiar diamond gloves, pointed at the painting on the door, and snapped his fingers.

In an instant, a powerful force of chaos surged out from the hanging painting in an endless stream, swelling Guo Shi Wushuang's body to the size of a balloon.

Then, bang! bang!...

Two sounds came in succession.

"ah……"

Accompanied by heart-rending screams, the two paintings exploded instantly and disappeared completely.

This scene is very miserable. The national warrior Wushuang was completely destroyed by Jingze's diamond glove, and it split open on the spot.

They tried to struggle, but it was in vain. The configuration Wang Ling gave them was already powerful enough, but unexpectedly they were still unable to defeat Jingze.

At the same time, the other enlightenment artifacts in the Wang family's villa were also trembling, and they could clearly feel how powerful the intruder was this time.

In front of the quiet Wang family villa, under the influence of two dragonborns, there was an atmosphere full of chilling atmosphere.

Wang's father and mother were too low-level to have much idea of ​​such an overwhelming power advantage. However, after hearing the explosions, strange sounds and the screams of the unparalleled national warriors outside the villa, they began to become a little worried.

Get worried.

"What should I do... the child's father? It seems like there is a very powerful guy at the door." Wang Ma clenched Dad Wang's sleeves, and her body couldn't help but tremble a little.

Father Wang's throat rolled and he swallowed: "It's okay... Ling Ling has insured us... It should be fine..." In fact, even Father Wang himself didn't dare to vouch for it. After all, the original Wang family

Wang Ling was in charge of the small villa, but now that Wang Ling was out on business, without such a giant Buddha guarding them, the couple would inevitably feel a little flustered.

At this moment, 096, who transformed into a human form, suddenly came from a distance carrying A Nuan on his back.

Wang Nuan knew that these two dragonborn seemed to be coming towards him, so he was ready to fight.

"Hey!" An Nuan said.

This time, Mr. Ma personally translated for Mr. and Mrs. Wang: "Master Nuan said that she wants to join the war."

"A Nuan?" Wang Ma looked solemn: "But she is still so young..."

From a mother's point of view, Wang Ma subconsciously objected. In the past, it was fine to have Wang Ling by her side to help, but now there are two powerful enemies here, and they look like ruthless characters who are very difficult to deal with.

.

Wang Nuan is still too young...

I was only born a few days ago...

Grab, grab, grab. A baby girl who is less than a month old has to fight against two dragonborns, and dragonborns are not big cabbages.

巘戅网巘戅. However, what Wang’s mother and father didn’t expect was that Wang Nuan had a stubborn temper and had a strong desire to fight.

Without waiting for Father and Mother Wang to agree, the little girl directly pulled 096's rabbit ears and commanded 096 to jump out.

She appeared directly with a clear goal and came directly to Jingze.

The small body sat on 096's shoulders. While 096 sprinted, he stretched out his fleshy little fist.

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99om 厺厽。 Jingze immediately laughed. He didn’t expect that Wang Nuan on the list was just a baby, and an irritable baby at that.

As soon as they met, he couldn't wait to jump out and wanted to beat him up.

"Girl, your fists are like cotton, what can you do to me?" He raised the corners of his lips and opened his palms, trying to receive Wang Nuan's punch.

boom!

Then, the moment the fist and palm touched, Jingze changed color immediately.

puff!

He was shocked and flew around on the spot, spurting out a large mouthful of blood. At the same time, his arm could not stop spasming, and the pain was excruciating.

Jingze turned pale with shock, unable to believe that a baby girl could be so destructive...

And what made him even more unbelievable was...

His Sequence 3 diamond glove...

It actually cracked...


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