When I opened my eyes, it was already bright, and Xuan Qi's heart was still hanging. Bad things were about to happen, but I couldn't tell what was bad.

The old man in turn comforted Xuan Qi: "Don't think so much, there must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain. You can even survive the heavenly disaster, let alone this is just a personal disaster."

"But I have no spirit stones on me anymore and I have no confidence." Xuan Qi shrugged helplessly: "Without spirit stones, I can't drive the Four Sheep Lords. Without this trump card, how can you calm down?"

"This is a big problem," said the old man after pondering: "If there are enough spirit stones in the spirit stone house in the space, it is better to use the strip spirit stones in the spirit stone house first. As long as it is not broken, the entire magic array will not be damaged."

The old man said and sighed again: "It's a pity that you just transformed into true qi and your cultivation is not profound enough to be able to sacrifice and refine magic weapons. Otherwise, you can sacrifice the spiritual stone house into the sea of ​​consciousness, so that spiritual energy will continue to flow and the true energy will be born.

"Don't say these useless ones." Xuan Qi silently took out a silver armor and bronze armor from Yanbo Cave Heaven: "Help me calculate, where will they do it?"

"The Development Department is in Jiangbei District, and they will take action in Jiangbei District, be careful of more than one enemy." The old man merged the scenery he saw together and turned it into a catalog of vitality. After careful observation, Xuan Qi realized it. The monks of Xuanmen have such ability to predict the future. They can move their whole body with one blow, and they will know that autumn comes when they hear a leaf.

"This is really a serial killing game." After seeing through the other party's layout, Xuan Qi took out the phone and called Lu Zhuoqun and Beard, and explained it like this.

After a while, seven people including Beard appeared in Xuan Qi's room again, and each of them changed into magical armor. Feeling the surging power in his body, the upcoming war made everyone's heart feel a little impatient.

Gangya lifted up the mask on his helmet and asked Xuan Qi again: "Who are really brave enough to do something in that place?" Looking at Xuan Qi, Gangya smiled: "That relationship is good, I thought we were brave enough, but it would be much inferior to them."

Beard patted the steel-toothed helmet: "Be serious, why do I always feel restless? It seems that something dangerous is going to happen." Beard said and breathed a sigh of relief: "The wind and rain have been going through the years, and after several hardships of life and death, it is considered a profit." The sound of beard was filled with desolation: "If I get bitten by a bullet this time and fall asleep, don't take me back, just let me lie there. I want to take a good look at who has the ability to take my life."

The mercenaries who were originally laughing had a hint of solemn on their faces, and the cheerful air became a little heavy for a moment. Xuan Qi clapped his hands and forced himself to make a heart-wrenching smile and said, "Everyone should be sad. Things are not as difficult as you think. You may not win if you have confidence, but you will definitely lose if you don't have confidence, so you must be more confident and optimistic."

The old man whispered: "Don't just talk about others, but also take a good look at yourself. The reason why everyone's morale is low now is that your affairs are low. Everyone needs a confident and high-spirited Xuan Qi, instead of a six-god and unaware of the so-called Xuan Qi."

"Yes." Hearing the old man's words as if he was a wake-up call, Xuan Qi's eyes gradually lit up: "The comfortable life has been too long, which makes me a little forgetful. This is not good, this is not good." Xuan Qi's body shook, and he was excited again: "Isn't it the Xuanmen of the Peninsula? They are not worthy of my confusion."

Xuan Qi slapped the table with a slap, and opened his mouth and let out a loud shout: "We are the dragon crossing the river. No matter who is blocking them in front, we will crush them." As Xuan Qi's fighting spirit was high, the eyes of the people around him began to gradually shine, and the blood in his heart was boiling, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder in his breath.

Seeing that the morale was bulging, Xuan Qi waved his hand and said, "Let's see what's wrong with the sacredness." The convoy set off and went to the development department of Jiangbei District according to the original plan. Lu Zhuoqun did not come forward, but took a taxi to Embassy Street.

Xuan Qi sat in the back seat of the car, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his true energy was venturing out, like a large spider web to detect everything around him. The traffic was full of traffic, people came and went, all of them entered Xuan Qi's thinking.

Those who work as mercenaries and who are counting on this industry to eat have long been accustomed to licking blood from the knife and gradually become bold and arrogant. Galiver stood on the 18-story high building, holding a telescope in his hand, looking at the crowded road below, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As the commander-in-chief of this operation, he chose to take action in the downtown area of ​​Jiangbei District. This choice not only shocked the mercenaries of four groups, but also the commander of the Blackwater Mercenary Group. When he was about to dissuade Galiver from doing this, Galiver sent the report. This was just a replica of the routine in front of the Milan church, which made the incredible and bold plan become natural.

There is always a gap between geniuses and madmen. Galiver is such a madman. Galiver, whose IQ has been diluted by hatred, does not mind destroying the entire Seoul in order to take revenge.

The individual rocket launcher was already in place. Looking at the long convoy driving into the wide road, Galiver picked up the intercom and calmly issued an order: "Attack"

On both sides of the street with skyscrapers, the windowsills facing the front and back buildings suddenly opened wide. Two men carrying iron fists stretched out their heads and pulled the triggers at the two cars one after another. The rocket made a whistling sound, pulling long white smoke, and roared into the car running on the ground.

Xuan Qi, who had been closing his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the momentum around him rose continuously. Two milky white lights appeared in the void, directly hitting the missile roaring in the sky.

Two roars and thunderstorms were surging, and the red flames and milky white shock waves swelled. The convoy, which was originally driving, immediately stopped. The fully armed mercenaries jumped out of the car, with bright light flashing under their eyes, and they looked around with long spears and short cannons, shooting at suspicious targets.

The previous second was the bustling streets of the capital of the peninsula, which were comfortable and peaceful, with crowds flowing endlessly, and vehicles traveling north and south. The next second it became a war zone, with gunfire roaring, flames soaring into the sky, and the howling rain of bullets shattered the weak human body. The red plasma bloomed on the ground, and the roar of collapse seemed very miserable on the street.

"What to do? What to do?" Bernard was a little frightened and shouted loudly: "They were prepared for a long time, and they were very strong in combat." There were many unexpected things. The information said that there were only twelve people on the other side, but there were about forty people who got out of the car. Originally, according to the plan, they should have beaten the other side in a panic, but who knew that they were not panic, but also fought back in an orderly manner. What was just terrifying was that the two iron fist bullets actually disintegrated in the air.

"Implemented as planned" Galiver has lost the calm he should have. The noisy streets of Seoul are no different from the quiet tropical rainforest in his eyes. Since the fire has been exchanged, it will be divided into life and death.

Galiver picked up Barrett from the table, and the thick barrel smashed the glass window in front of him. Galiver pulled the bolt and aimed at a mercenary hiding behind the car and pulled the trigger.

The large-caliber Barrett has exceeded the scope of a sniper rifle, and is more like a small-caliber sniper gun. With a bang, the arrogant and domineering warhead tore through the car and then penetrated the mercenary's shoulder blades, rigorously and fiercely tearing the living body in half.

Once a large-caliber sniper bullet hits the target, it basically doesn't need to be healed. There is no penetration damage, only the bloody and bloody holes that are hit and the internal organs flow across.

"Dogzi" held a holy sword in one hand and a holy shield in the other. He watched the dog beside him burst into pieces of meat, and opened his mouth and let out a series of sorrows.

Xuan Qi came out of the carriage and had an extra Browning sniper rifle on his hand. He replaced it with a steel core magazine and his body was filled with colorful light. The dragon armor wrapped Xuan Qi's body tightly. Xuan Qi aimed at Galiver in the air.

Galiver also saw Xuan Qi, with an uncovered target and holding a sniper rifle, which was the first choice for snipers to attack. He took out the intercom and issued a cold order: "Drop him." Galiver said as he turned Barrett, and the crossbow put Xuan Qi's head on, and coldly pulled the trigger.

At the same time, Xuan Qi's sight also put Galiver's head on. After pulling the trigger, his feet trembled slightly, and his body trembled rapidly on the roof of the car several times. The surrounding air formed a pattern like water waves, avoiding the bullets fired by the other party. Xuan Qi's body rotated quickly, and his muzzle aimed at another sniper. His fingers trembled, and he slashed seven bullets with one magazine.

Just like being targeted by a femur scorpion, Galiver tilted his head and heard a snap. The steel core shot through Barrett's scope, rubbed Galiver's cheek, and hit the ceiling. Galiver was so shocked that he let out a long cry, and then behind the wall column, he started calling with the walkie-talkie: "No. 2 and 2 hear the answer." Only rustling sounds came from the walkie-talkie. Galiver's face flashed, and he picked up the walkie-talkie and continued to shout: "No. 5, No. 5 hears, please answer, listen to the answer."

Bernard's panic sound came from the shark intercom: "Thermal detector feedback, one to seven, they are all dead except you."

Galiver immediately picked up the high-magnitude telescope on his chest and looked at the opposite floor. He saw that in the broken glass window, No. 2 holding a sniper rifle was still shooting. The head that should have was behind the scope was now turned into pieces. Looking at the other snipers, they were all shot through the scope and penetrated the head.

Galiver said in a trembling voice: "This is the sniper king. The Chinese man on the roof of the car is actually the sniper king."
Chapter completed!