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Huang De Lan and thirty more Martial Artists suddenly felt the spine-tingling. Goosebumps erect all over his body. Some instinct warned them. A cultivator's senses were ten times stronger than ordinary people. Now, they could feel the killing fumes and the aura of death spread.
"Prepare for the enemy," Huang De Lan said quickly. Huang De Lan felt this crisis more than anyone else. He had the highest Martial Artists power, so he could sense a feeling that was close to the imminent death. Ever since being a Martial Artist, he had never felt such a crisis before. Huang De Lan, at this time, was full of sweat.
"We established a defense formation."
The thirty Martial Artists hurriedly formed a formation of mechanical camps to deal with the impending threat. The Seven Star Sword Technique Formation was quickly formed. Can continuously intervene and attack the enemy It is a standard formation of the Bureau of 5 Elements.
"Where are the enemies? Who has seen them?" Huang De Lan asked. But without a proper response, everyone did not know where their bad guys were. In the sky without living beings, there was only them. This made everyone very perplexed that they couldn't find their enemies.
"Or maybe it's a bottom?" Huang De Lan suddenly thought of the possibility. He recalled a quiet town without people walking, which was extremely unusual. If danger would happen to them, Shenzhou City, below, was the only attacking place.
"Everyone, be careful; the enemy is stealthily attacking us," Huang De Lan shouted to everyone. However, it was too late, and the firing order was approved.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" the gun sounded.
Hundreds of anti-aircraft machine guns aimed at the same spot. In just one second, thousands of bullets were splashed out like colossal rain.
Above Shenzhou City, an orange beam of gunshots streaked continuously into the sky. The Martial Artists who assembled a group of formations in the sky was full of the gunshot.
A Martial Artists in the Profound Realm had a more substantial body than an ordinary person. When practicing at the highest level of the Profound Realm, the body would become as strong as steel, and it was hard to irritate the sword. An anti-aircraft machine gun cannot penetrate the body of Martial Artists. But the damage was unbearably severe.
"Ugh!" a sound of blood was spilling out.
An anti-aircraft machine gun ammunition was like a sledgehammer, smashing with force into a Martial Artists body. Their bodies were invulnerable; hard bullets passed through. But the impact of the bullet damages the internal organs.
The second and third bullets began to destroy the innards. Pain is more painful than death. A shot hit their head, their consciousness disappeared. But they suffered even more. Each Martial Artists was hit by hundreds of bullets as if someone had smashed their bodies with a hammer. The bones began to fracture, crushed into dust, and some people could not stand it.
"Please stop! I beg you!" a cry began to sound.
"Kill me!. I want to die." The bullets did not take their lives but shattered their organs. Some Martial Artists were unable to endure the death of their sword.
Pain more significant than death causes some to cut the heart's pulse to end rather than suffering alive.
In just ten seconds, tens of thousands of bullets continuously shot into the sky. A beautiful yellow beam of shots appeared over the Shenzhou sky.
The Martial Artists began to uncontrol the sword, falling from the sky, hitting the ground. Falling for hundreds of meters from heights and tremendous shocks ended their lives.
Huang De Lan casts a defense spell just in time. But just being hit by ten bullets, the shield magic dissipated. It has torn out the extremely expensive, high-value Martial Artists clothes all over the area. The clothes were worn out, no longer left of the previous Martial Artists.
Huang De Lan also had another layer of protection. Is the amulet hanging on his neck.
A protective amulet that hangs on the neck cannot handle more than five bullets of impact. The charm was broken into pieces. This caused Huang De Lan's body to start to get a full load of shots.
Huang De Lan was at the 9th level of the Profound Realm. His body was as strong as steel. Has the highest training power of the group. The impact from the ammunition he received was much less than others. But if hundreds of thousands of bullets hit it continuously, Even steel can crumble and crumble.
"What kind of attack is this?" Huang De Lan cried out. He had never experienced such an attack in his life. And still can't find a way to counteract.
Huang De Lan poured out his blood. His organs had already suffered much damage if they were still hit by a shot anymore, even he could not stand it. At that moment, a bullet shot through Huang De Lan's eyes.
"Ahhh," Huang De Lan cried out.
The bullet streaked through the left eye, and he was completely blinded. And shots also destroy part of the brain.
Huang De Lan could not stand it any longer. The body fell from the flying sword, fell to the ground below.
"Thud!" a loud bang sounded. Huang De Lan broke the pavement around the road into cobwebs. However, Huang De Lan had not died immediately.
"I cannot die yet. I have to send this message to everyone that this place is dangerous."
His body could no longer move. Huang De Lan tried to collect his thoughts, even though his brain had suffered some loss. But it was enough to cast the last technique.
Huang De Lan thought to use the Thousand Miles Communication Magic Technique, which consumed much energy, notifying Wei Shi Lang.
At that time, more than ten soldiers stood around Huang De Lan, lying still on the ground.
"Report, I found the Martial Artists still alive. What should I do next?" The soldier told the radio.
"They are invaders; kill them all," the commander ordered.
"Yes, we can go for it," the soldier said.
More than ten soldiers raised their rifle muzzle, pointing towards Huang De Lan, lying still.
'No, I haven't died yet' 'Huang De Lan felt that this was his last time. Therefore hurriedly gather power to use the Thousand Miles Communication Magic as soon as possible.
"Fire!"
"Bang! Bang!"
"Bang! Bang!"
More than ten rifles fired in multiple sets. To make sure that the tough Martial Artists would die immediately.
"Target dead confirmed," the soldier communicates back to the commander.
"Well done, soldier"
At the underground command center
"Report the enemy has been completely killed, no survivors. It took a total of 14 seconds," the communications officer reported.
As soon as They heard the good news, the Security Council's expression improvised even further.
"This shows that we can fight the Martial Artists. Although it will be very difficult, if the bombardment continues, there is confidence, "Zhao Lingxin said.
Previously, he was concerned about whether modern firearms would be able to cope with them. This battle has already been shown. Even though it is a bit difficult, a gun is powerful enough to use.
"Your Majesty, let's not underestimate the enemy; there may be the next set of attacks.
Major General Li Fengyang felt that the Martial Artists might not die quickly just like this.
"So, don't remove the order yet. Let the people in a safe place first. Command the soldiers to prepare, and the defense is the highest level. What do you guys think?" Zhao Lingxin said.
"I agree with your command," said Major General Li Fengyang.
"I agree too," General Guo Ling supported this opinion.
Therefore, the Security Council has issued an order to allow everyone to take refuge, not to come out of safety. With a voice on the line announcing to be known throughout the city
