The disciples of Lingxin Mausoleum had no choice but to draw their weapons and rush towards Zhou Xuanlong.
Zhou Xuanlong took a deep breath.
He knew he had no choice.
Behind him is Jiangcheng with a population of tens of millions, and the safety of countless people depends on him.
He must not be lenient.
"Ready to fire!"
Zhou Xuanlong said hoarsely.
Although the soldiers couldn't bear it, they had no choice and pointed their guns at the Lingxinling disciples who came out.
However, when these disciples approached Zhou Xuanlong and the others, suddenly, an elder dropped the weapon in his hand, raised his hands high, and shouted loudly: "Don't fire!"
Zhou Xuanlong was startled.
The elder said anxiously: "Sir, we are all forced by the mausoleum master to come here. We are all from the Dragon Kingdom and do not want to betray the Dragon Kingdom. We are willing to surrender. Please don't open fire!"
Zhou Xuanlong was overjoyed when he heard the sound, and immediately shouted: "Well, come here quickly, I will ensure your safety!"
When the elder heard this, he did not run towards Zhou Xuanlong immediately. Instead, he turned around and shouted to the disciples behind him: "Everyone! Qiu Ji wants to marry her husband! Force us to do such an unfaithful and unjust thing! She is not worthy of being our spirit at all."
Lord of Xinling! Are you willing to surrender to Commander Zhou with me? Protect Jiangcheng and serve the motherland?"
The disciples were all stunned, but soon they all shouted: "We are willing!"
"Well, follow me to the commander of Zhou's army and wait for his orders!"
The elder shouted and rushed over with his disciples.
"Legion Commander! Be careful of fraud!"
The expression of the person next to him changed and he shouted hurriedly: "If the opponent pretends to surrender, gets close to us and then suddenly attacks, we will be in danger!"
The warriors of the Dragon Xuan Legion are not very high in cultivation. Their ability to compete with these powerful warriors depends entirely on the weapons that Yanghua modified for them. If someone gets close to them, their advantage will no longer exist.
This cannot be ignored.
But Zhou Xuanlong was resolute and shouted in a low voice: "I believe everyone has a patriotic heart! They must be sincere and will not help others do evil. Don't worry!"
Facts have proved that Zhou Xuanlong's guess was right.
These Lingxinling disciples who rushed over did not launch an attack on the Longxuan Army. Instead, they immediately turned their guns, set up a defensive posture, and stared at the powerful people who were approaching.
"What are you doing?"
Qiu Ji was furious: "Are you going to betray my Lingxin Mausoleum?"
"We are from the Dragon Kingdom, and then we are from the Lingxin Mausoleum! Qiuji, for your own selfish desires, do you want to make the entire sect bear the crime of treason? You are too selfish!"
The elder gritted his teeth and shouted: "We will not continue to make mistakes by helping the tyrants do evil!"
"You...you..."
Qiuji was so angry that her whole body trembled. She couldn't bear it any longer. She roared angrily and raised her sword to kill him.
"Fire!"
Zhou Xuanlong roared.
Ta da da...
The machine guns all sprayed blue flames, and special bullets flew towards Qiu Ji.
Qiu Ji immediately waved her sword to resist.
But the firepower was too strong and there was no one to help her. She could not move forward at all. Instead, most of the disciples who rushed with her died.
Qiuji had no choice but to retreat.
Looking around again, there seemed to be very few disciples left in Lingxin Ling.
Most of them surrendered to Zhou Xuanlong.
Not only the Lingxin Mausoleum, but also many people from other powerful clans chose to surrender.
The Dragon Claw Faction even surrendered.
The appearance of this scene shocked the people of Tianmo Dao.
