The iron ball was shot out, and the three Donghua Gate patrol officers at the back were hit with their brains burst and fell to the ground. The officers in front suddenly stopped and turned around and asked: "What's wrong?"
"Why did you fall down?"
Ximen Lang behind the tree used his hands to continuously launch iron balls. In an instant, six or seven Donghuamen members fell to the ground with their heads blooming.
Seeing their companions arriving quietly, other staff members panicked and shouted, "What's going on? There's a ghost!"
"Oh my god, a ghost is coming, help me..."
Ximenlang fired five more iron balls, and the heads of the last five Donghuamen members were also shot through to see the Lord of Hell.
Upon hearing the cry, many members of the Donghua Sect ran out of the scattered houses, carrying machetes, steel pipes and other weapons in their hands and quickly gathered towards the scene of the incident. Someone shouted: "Hurry over, there is something going on..."
Ximen Lang was unable to quietly get rid of the patrols and exposed his whereabouts. Ximen Lang blamed himself. It seems that my skills in shooting iron balls are not yet up to par. I should practice more in the future.
Hua Men and Dong Hua Men are both super big gangs, with their territory spanning several provinces. Of course, there are guns and ammunition hidden in the gangs, but no one will use guns unless it is absolutely necessary. Because the two gangs |
If the use of firearms is tantamount to launching a war, the authorities will be shocked and can easily send out troops to suppress it.
If this happens, Huamen and Donghuamen will definitely be on the road to destruction. Based on this, the leaders of the two big gangs unanimously issued an order to never allow the use of firearms in the fire fight. Therefore, Ximen Lang came up with the hidden weapon of launching iron balls.
To replace guns. Of course, the iron ball can only exert its power under the control of a top-notch hidden weapon master like him.
Now that he was discovered, Ximen Lang no longer hid. The tall and tall man walked out from behind the tree. He looked at the Donghua Sect members coming from all directions. Murderous intent emerged in his golden eyes. He cursed secretly. Now it is time to pay for the blood debt.
It's time.
Seeing that the enemy was getting closer and closer, Ximen Lang reached out and grabbed a handful of iron balls from his canvas bag. He casually threw them towards the east without aiming specifically.
More than twenty iron balls carrying Hunyuan Gong made a faint sound of breaking through the air, hitting the faces, chests, shoulders, arms and legs of those running in the east direction, and screams came one after another.
Nearly twenty people fell down, some died immediately, and some were injured and their bodies were squirming in pain.
"Ah...my leg was broken."
"It hurts me so much. Does this guy know magic..."
Nearly twenty people in front suddenly fell down, causing hundreds of people behind to stop involuntarily. They looked at the lonely figure not far away with horrified eyes, secretly wondering whether he was a human or a ghost. Could it be true?
What kind of magic can't be done?
The group of people in the east stopped temporarily. Enemies from the south, west, and north came rushing over. Ximen Lang grabbed a handful of iron balls in each hand and threw them toward the south and north respectively. The opponent was densely populated, so,
He doesn't need to aim at all, he just shoots the iron ball in the general direction and hits the target. Anyway, everyone in the whole yard is the enemy, and they are all his targets for killing.
Another round of screams sounded, and a total of about fifty Donghua Sect members were injured or killed on both sides of the north and south, falling to the ground in a large area.
Ximen Lang had no time to observe the results of the battle. He grabbed a large handful of iron balls with his left hand and threw them towards the west. The iron balls flew rapidly in mid-air, like angry bullets, which were more powerful than the bullets fired by the AK47 assault rifle.
There is nothing worse than that.
As a result, a large number of people fell down on the west side. In just a moment, Ximen Lang fired an iron ball and killed nearly a hundred people in Donghua Gate. Screams filled the courtyard, and the rest of the people were scared out of their wits.
Suddenly there was a roar in mid-air, and someone shouted loudly like thunder: "What are you doing standing still? Go ahead and chop that guy into pieces..."
Many members of the Huamen rushed over, screaming as if they were just waking up from a dream, "Kill!"
A figure as strong as an iron tower rushed towards Ximenlang in the air. This person had long black and thick hair, like a lion. He was the Suanyi Heavenly King Chuanba who ranked fifth among the nine heavenly kings of Donghua Gate. He
He held an animal-faced stainless steel shield in his left hand, and an extremely heavy eight-sided copper hammer with a diameter of half a foot in his right hand, as majestic as a giant spirit.
Ximen Lang snorted coldly, "Here comes another one to die!" A large number of iron balls shot out.
Chuan Ba swings the steel shield in his left hand to protect the vital parts of his body.
"Bang bang bang bang..." The iron ball hit the shield, making a sound like exploding beans. It collapsed everywhere and hit seven or eight Donghuamen members, triggering a new round of screams.
The eight-edged copper hammer in Chuan Ba's right hand couldn't stop dancing, knocking seven or eight other iron balls away. He didn't care that some of these flying iron balls hit his own people again, and rushed over with a roar like a strong wind.
Ximen Lang snorted coldly in his heart: He is still a master, so what, I will kill him without fail!
Suddenly, Ximenlang jumped up and faced the opponent in the air. Hunyuan Kung surged throughout his body, and he used the "Roaring of the Four Seas" move in the Storm God's Fist. The iron fist flashed like a phantom and landed four punches in a row.
Sichuan Ba waved his shield to resist, and only heard four loud sounds of "Peng, Peng, Peng, Peng" like thunder. The powerful explosive power surged over like an overwhelming wave. Each wave was higher than the other, which made Sichuan Ba, who was famous for his arm strength, also
Unable to bear it, he took four steps back in mid-air. The mouth of the shield he was holding heated up and cracked, and blood flowed out.
At this moment, several slight cracks appeared on the shield, causing Chuan Ba's face to change color. The enemy was far more powerful than he expected.
However, Chuan Ba has always been tough, and he had the energy to refuse to admit defeat. He shouted: "You've finished fighting, now it's my turn." The strong muscles on his body were bulging high, and he used ten stamina to lift up to eight
The twelve-pound copper hammer hit hard.
"call!"
Ximen Lang did not back down even a step, and adopted a head-on approach. He clenched his iron fist and struck hard, actually using his own fist to fight against the enemy's copper hammer. Obviously, he did not take the opponent seriously.
In order to completely dispel the arrogance of the Donghua Sect, Ximen Lang chose to confront Sichuan Ba in a jaw-dropping way. He believed that only by defeating the strong men of the Donghua Sect could he bring the greatest deterrent effect to the many members of the Donghua Sect.
"Rang!"
The fist and the copper hammer collided together, making a sound similar to the collision of metal.
The former is a combination of flesh and blood but as strong as steel, while the latter is extremely heavy and majestic. It is incredible to collide with each other so hard. What is even more incredible is that the copper hammer is not as powerful as the fist and tilts to the side.