Chapter 821 What a Pity, What a Pity
"The Momen will be destroyed today, leaving no one behind!" Ma Sandao shouted in a deep voice, his face as sharp as a knife.
The formation was broken, and according to the original plan, the army was fully armed and loaded with ammunition and began to attack Momen.
Chen Guoliang and Chen Songzi were already injured when the formation was broken. At this time, dragging their injured bodies, they continued to face the enemy.
At this time of life and death, Mu Zhengfeng, Yan Qingcheng and other cultivators also acted mercilessly. For a time, their vitality was overwhelming and bullets were dripping.
Although Chen Guoliang has been practicing for a short time, his talent is astonishing. He is now a master in the divine realm. Although he is seriously injured now, he still has no difficulty in dealing with these ordinary armies.
I saw a dozen people holding automatic rifles and shooting at Chen Guoliang.
Chen Guoliang was shocked, and a layer of vitality shield appeared instantly. Those bullets hitting the vitality shield seemed to be stuck in the quagmire, and were of no use at all. Chen Guoliang suddenly shot out his palms, and a terrifying energy swept away instantly.
A dozen soldiers holding firearms were shaken by the terrifying aura and flew backwards. They were vomiting blood and their internal organs were probably broken.
Chen Songzi did not show any weakness, and used the weakened version of the Tianxuan Divine Fist repeatedly, leaving the army unable to fight back.
Mu Zhengfeng, Yan Qingcheng and others also came out to defend themselves against the enemy, killing them until the sky became dark and the mountains and rivers changed color.
Seeing that Chen Mo hadn't come out yet, Ma Sandao finally couldn't bear it anymore and let some masters from the martial arts world and the ancient martial arts world start to attack.
The martial arts world and the ancient martial arts world are both on earth. If you want to practice to the divine realm, it is difficult to reach the sky. Including several sects, there are probably only a handful of masters above the divine realm.
But they were better in numbers. Not only that, Masandao also ordered the snipers to fire cold guns from a distance from time to time, and many of the guns were already aimed at Momen.
Sure enough, after masters from the martial arts world and the ancient martial arts world joined, Momen was completely suppressed.
Although Chen Guoliang was extremely talented, he was still in the Qi Condensation realm after all. He was old, and after being injured and fighting for a long time, he finally lost his physical strength. When he slapped a master in the martial arts world to death with one palm, his feet went soft and he almost missed it. fall.
A sniper seized the opportunity and shot Chen Guoliang in the crook of the leg.
"Bang!"
The bullets of the sniper rifle have strong penetrating power and high lethality. Moreover, this sniper seems to be very experienced in fighting against master practitioners. He seized the opportunity very well.
Chen Guoliang's old strength was weak and his new strength was not yet developed. When the bullet came, he didn't react in a hurry at all.
The bullet passed directly through the crook of Chen Guoliang's leg and then penetrated through the kneecap.
"Uh-huh!" Chen Guoliang was in terrible pain, but he also knew that this was a critical moment. He had no choice but to endure the pain and continue fighting limping. However, he never thought that just as he stood up, another gunshot rang out.
"Bang!"
Chen Guoliang coughed twice. At this time, his mental power was highly concentrated. For a moment, he seemed to see the young man under a certain building.
A slight smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, as if he was extremely proud of his marksmanship.
Chen Guoliang sighed and scratched the air in front of him.
The young sniper was extremely proud of having just grasped the slightest flaw of a god-level master and seriously injured him. As more and more masters of cultivation were revealed in the world, it has now become popular that cultivators are invincible and the army is useless. However, the young sniper never gave up and was even very excited the first time he participated in the sniper cultivator.
Later, he participated in more and more such activities, and he became more and more able to discover the flaws of practitioners. As long as he was given the slightest chance, he could make practitioners die like ordinary people.
A practitioner? But that's it! This is what he said with a sneer in his heart countless times.
But it seems different today, because the shot he just shot had clearly hit the cultivator's heart. At this time, his heart should have stopped, the blood in his body had stopped, and his vital signs should have completely disappeared. But why, that The guy seemed to have discovered his position, and he was even smiling to himself.
What did he mean by those two gestures in the air?
The sniper frowned slightly, wanting to shoot Chen Guoliang directly in the head again. This weird scene always made him feel a little nervous.
He had just set up the gun and pointed the scope at Chen Guoliang when he suddenly felt someone was strangling his neck. Before he had time to breathe, he felt his breathing became smoother again.
But why is there a lot of air inhaled and a bit cold, and why is there still water inhaled?
The sniper lowered his head suddenly and found that his throat had been slit.
He looked up at the old man he had just sniped at, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Chen Guoliang coughed twice more. The temperature of his body was dropping sharply, and his consciousness was getting blurry. The pain in his chest was getting smaller and smaller. He knew that he was going to die.
Seeing that everything was about to get better, he, who had half of his body buried in the soil, suddenly started to practice. Not to mention, he also practiced to the divine realm in a short period of time. I heard that Yang Dingtian, the God of War in Yanjing, was only in the divine realm, so majestic. ah! My grandson is becoming more and more promising, and his life is getting better and better, but he is about to lose his sight!
"What a pity." Chen Guoliang said.
"What?" Chen Songzi had just punched a master in the martial arts world to death. He heard Chen Guoliang say something, but he didn't hear it clearly and said, "Master, there are too many enemies. Let's retreat first!"
"What a pity." Chen Guoliang said again.
"What a pity?" Chen Songzi frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Master, what is a pity?"
"Take everyone to retreat a little first, and I will come to you right away!" Chen Guoliang suddenly raised his head, his eyes glowing with a heartbreaking look.
Chen Songzi couldn't help but be impressed by this look. He saw in Chen Guoliang's eyes the same kind of confidence that his master exuded.
So Chen Songzi immediately withdrew from the battlefield and said in a deep voice: "There are too many enemies. We will retreat according to the plan."
Indeed, they have a plan to retreat, but surrounded by countless enemies, where can they retreat to even if they retreat?
"Boom!" Just when everyone was about to retreat, a sudden burst of terrifying explosions sounded.
"The enemy has begun to use artillery fire! Everyone, retreat quickly!" Mu Zhengfeng shouted.
Chen Songzi stared at the location of the explosion with dull eyes, and suddenly shouted: "Master! Master!"
Only then did Chen Songzi understand why Chen Guoliang kept saying it was a pity, it was a pity, he couldn't let go of this world, he couldn't let go of his son, daughter-in-law, and grandson, but he was about to die!
"The master blew himself up! The master blew himself up!" Chen Songzi roared crazily, then rushed towards Masandao and shouted: "I will fight you!"