Chapter 352: Thunder Palm

Mo Qiong's blocking and counterattack was unexpected.

If the opponent's attention is focused enough, with their stronger reaction and strength than Mo Qiong, they can brake and draw out the hidden sword at the moment when the hidden sword pierces the neck but does not kill.

But at this moment, with Gou Ye's restraint, the assassins who have been suppressing Mo Qiong are more afraid of sniper rifles. They did not expect Mo Qiong to suddenly have such a strong counterattack.

In the middle of blocking and swinging, an assassin died in his own hands.

The remaining assassins knew that they could not win the fight and could not escape now, so they rushed to each animal cage separately.

The hidden swords in their hands swept across one by one, quickly cutting open the cages or door locks, and releasing various wild beasts and birds of prey.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three gunshots were heard in a row, and the last three assassins fell down in response, all of whom were accurately hit in the tail vertebrae, and half of their bodies were directly paralyzed.

However, although the assassins fell, the beasts were out of the cage.

The animals here have obviously been manipulated. Recalling that Hasta attacked the owner when he saw meat before, he must have gone crazy when he saw blood.

Now that so many people have died on the field, those animals have gone crazy for a long time. When they were released from the cage, they suddenly pounced on everyone violently.

A few gunmen did not have the courage to fight against the gods, but did they not dare to shoot when facing a group of beasts?

Dare not! Because these are all Haman's pets.

For a while, the surviving gunmen jumped up and down, chased by the beasts.

Seeing a group of hyenas pounce in front of Haman, Mo Qiong kicked the leader away with a whip kick, and did not scare the hyenas at all.

"I want to kill them, you won't let me pay for it?" Mo Qiong said.

Haman looked at his pets sadly and gritted his teeth and said, "Shoot!"

With his words, his men finally dared to resist, and all kinds of cool gun skills were used to shoot or seriously injure the beasts present one by one.

Mo Qiong did not participate in it. He just rushed over to attack the beasts that wanted to attack him or Haman.

All the beasts that approached, whether they were hyenas that surrounded him in groups or mighty lions, were kicked away by him.

Mo Qiong's physical fitness was like that of a wild horse. Coupled with his skills, lions could only be beaten in front of him.

The bear was a bit troublesome. Haman was so unlucky that he raised a big brown bear, which weighed at least 450 kilograms.

Such a strong guy could not be killed by ordinary small guns. He had killed several people in a row.

Mo Qiong used his foot to fiddle with an automatic rifle on the ground, ready to shoot himself.

Unexpectedly, Haman hugged Mo Qiong and cried, "No! Don't kill my Tibers!"

"... Then I beat it seriously?" Mo Qiong was speechless, knowing that Haman regretted it again.

Haman shook his head and said, "Can you subdue it?"

Seeing that the brown bear was killing people everywhere and was already close at hand, Mo Qiong nodded.

Harman's eyes lit up, and he looked at Moqiong excitedly.

He saw Moqiong reaching out to adjust something in the bag wrapped around his waist.

After adjusting it, he rushed out and ran into the brown bear's arms like flying.

At this moment, the brown bear was already crazy with killing, and his body was covered with blood. The desire for blood was even more crazy, as if it had gone berserk.

There were also several blood holes in it, but the bullet was stuck in its thick fat.

Everyone was staying away from it, only Moqiong rushed towards it. The brown bear was ferocious, stood up, and slapped Moqiong with a slap.

Moqiong dodged slightly by lowering his body, and nimbly avoided the palm. At the same time, he also stretched out a palm and printed it on the brown bear's heart.

This palm was silent, not a powerful blow, and there was no sound of a heavy blow.

It seemed to just touch it lightly.

Harman looked puzzled. He thought there would be a fight between man and bear, but Mo Qiong just pressed his hand lightly. If the bear's paw fell violently, it would hit Mo Qiong's vest, which would be enough to smash his bones and flesh.

But it didn't. The brown bear's paw fell and hit Mo Qiong's vest, but it didn't hurt as expected.

It seemed to just be casually placed on Mo Qiong's back, and it just stayed there.

After a few seconds, the brown bear fell stiffly and pressed on Mo Qiong. Mo Qiong carried the big brown bear on his shoulders and shrugged, and threw the brown bear to the ground with a push.

"Boom!" The brown bear fell heavily to the ground and fainted.

As for the other rampaging animals in the distance, he didn't care. Remembering Gou Ye's experience, he still stayed by Harman's side.

"Fainted... fainted?"

Harman went up to check the brown bear excitedly and found that the brown bear had no external injuries, but foamed at the mouth and his eyes were sluggish, as if it had internal injuries.

The hair on the body was charred and curled, especially on the chest, where there was an obvious palm print that seemed to be burned out!

"How... did you do this?" Harman was shocked to imitate Mo Qiong's palm, as if this seemingly light palm contained infinite power and mystery.

Judging from the injury alone, Mo Qiong's palm obviously contained energy, and the palm print burned by high temperature was the proof.

Harman liked this supernatural power too much. With one palm, the energy stirred his lungs and stunned the brown bear.

"What kind of energy is this? Is it magic?"

Seeing him clumsily imitating his own palm, Mo Qiong couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Have you never seen electric shock?" Mo Qiong complained.

"..." Harman was stunned.

Mo Qiong had just used electric energy to stir and directly stunned the brown bear.

The weak current that was enough to kill humans was not fatal after entering the brown bear's body.

Mo Qiong mastered the scale and electrocuted the bear for several seconds before knocking it out.

"Electricity? Was your palm just now charged? Can you control lightning?" Harman said in surprise, thinking that the member finally showed his true ability.

Mo Qiong shrugged and said, "Just take it as it is."

Then he turned off the battery on his belt.

"Do all the members know how to do it? How powerful can you emit electricity?" Harman said in surprise.

Mo Qiong said, "I don't know about others, but most of them can do it. For now, 200A is my limit."

"Oh my God! Wouldn't humans be burned by electricity directly? You didn't use your full strength to protect me before! If you use this trick, wouldn't all the assassins become charcoal?" Harman exclaimed.

Mo Qiong glanced at Harman without comment, thinking that I don't know whether the assassin will die, but you will definitely be the first to die...

At that time, life and death were in a split second, so how could he have time to turn on the battery? If he did that, he might also be killed.

The assassins were not afraid of exchanging lives for lives. Most of the members who had been killed were killed at close range, and most of them had taken lightning wood and carried electric shock devices.

But so what? He is still dead.

Moreover, if he had turned on the electricity, the assassins might have taken precautions. Whether he would die or not is still unknown, but Harman under his crotch would definitely be the first to die.

The electric energy of the members is not a superpower, but their own reactance is too high, so that they can act as a charged conductor, and anyone who touches them will be electrocuted.

Unless an electrostatic force field is set up in advance, the assassins will not be able to get close.

Mo Qiong did not say these. Judging from the animal frenzy, there may be ears in the palace.

At least Harman's whereabouts have been mastered by the assassins, and they can know Harman's location accurately.

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