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Text Chapter 226 Blood Mist, Fierce Battle

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    A basement outside Longcheng Hotel.

    Two-thirds of the elite members of the Zhang family have gathered here to wait for the final battle order. The patriarch Zhang Lieyun has been in contact with the animal trainers on the front line. After the dragon roar appeared, they all heard the dragon roar.  Everyone was trembling with fear.

    "Father" Zhang Haotian's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood. In just one month, the second-generation disciple who was supposed to be the envy and jealousy of countless people had become precarious and could be thrown away as a chess piece at any time. This made him  I've been getting more and more out of control recently.

    "No need to say more." Zhang Lieyun shook his head, stopped his eldest son, and coughed: "Elder Zhang Nuo has already announced that he has left our Zhang family with others, but I agree with this."

    Zhang Lieyun sighed: "We can die, but the Zhang family cannot be destroyed."

    "If Shen En wins this time, they will take refuge in my unfilial son." Zhang Lieyun said: "At that time, maybe I will hope that Shen En can continue to be so strong, so as to give our Zhang family a future and leave  So a glimmer of life.¡±

    Putting family interests first is an education that children of big families receive from childhood. Zhang Lieyun grew up in such an environment. At the critical moment of life and death, he made arrangements that were in the best interest of the family.

    The lingering power brought by the dragon's roar and the fear of the animal trainer on the phone seemed to strengthen Zhang Lieyun's confidence in this arrangement.

    Dragon City Hotel.

    After the Ghoul King crashed into the hotel, he used his ability. When he slapped the ground with his claws, he gathered the power of blood from the corpses around him and formed small streams that flowed around him.

    The Ghoul King has the ability to control his ghoul subordinates. Similarly, the blood containing corpse poison in the bodies of the special police officers has also become the medium for his control.

    So, in the hall where Lin Han was, Lin Han noticed that the mutilated bodies of the fallen special police officers around him were crawling or standing up again under the control, like the terrifying zombies in the movie, squirming  surrounded themselves.

    "Control zombies?"

    Lin Han smiled softly, jumped up in the air, and then aimed at the ghoul king, an arc of light flashed, and the figure turned into a half-moon ice-blue sword light and crossed over.

    boom!

    Behind the Ghoul King, seven ghouls wearing iron armor rushed forward in an attempt to resist Lin Han's attack.

    However, at level 10, Lin Han was no longer afraid of these ghouls, let alone the assassin Lin Han who was already at level 20 and had updated equipment?

    With the flash of arc light and the blessing of the Sirius Dagger, the ghouls were cut into two halves as soon as they came into contact with the half-moon sword light.

    The figure appeared in front of the Ghoul King with the dissipating sword light. Looking at the Ghoul King with the light of wisdom in his eyes, Lin Hanping raised the Sirius Dagger and leaned it against his neck and whispered: "Perhaps this move will be used when facing the army.  It's very useful, but when fighting against agile warriors like me, those guys who move very slowly are useless."

    A flash of light flashed in the Ghoul King's eyes, his mouth opened slightly, and he spoke human words: "Human, you are too careless to approach me so rashly!"

    "Careless?" Lin Han was slightly startled when he heard the words, and then he found that the blood under his feet reacted at this moment and started to boil like crazy.

    Immediately, without even having time to blink, all the blood exploded with a loud bang, forming a blood-red mist that filled the entire hall.

    All the corpses in the entire Dragon City Hotel exploded into blood mist under the operation of a strange energy. And the blood mist containing corpse poison turned out to be like sulfuric acid when it came into contact with nearby objects.  It corrodes strongly.

    " In just a few seconds, even the stone pillars supporting the hall peeled off a thick layer of plaster. If they were mortals, they would have been corroded to the point of losing their flesh and blood.

    Standing outside the glass door, the blond young man behind the poisonous scorpion infantry slowly lowered his left hand aimed at the hotel. While panting, he showed a smile: "Report to the owner, my blood-stained mist has been released. Rely on  For those corpses inside that have been affected by corpse poison, I guarantee that even a master-level warrior without professional chemical protective clothing will die inside!"

    "Very good, God Hunting Team, let's go!"

    When he heard that the plan was successful, the owner, who thought that Lin Han would definitely suffer a loss in the blood mist, stood in a safe high-rise building and issued orders.

    On the top floor of Dragon City Hotel, in the presidential suite, Bai Ziwei saw the armed helicopters rising above the glass window, stretched out her left hand and grabbed the second son of the Zhang family by the shoulder, then threw him away and knocked open the door.  After that, raise the shield to activate the motionless state.

    "Whoops!"

      The five armed helicopters adjusted their posture, aimed at Bai Ziwei's position, and fired high-speed cannons.

    12.7 mm explosive bombs continued to fall on Bai Ziwei's shield and around her. The fire and smoke from the explosion immediately flooded the entire presidential suite.

    Glass and wooden furniture fragments flew everywhere, falling with a crashing sound from the top floor of the hotel.

    The pilots of the five armed helicopters started life detection, but were surprised to find that the strong signs of life on the top floor of the hotel had not weakened at all!

    "How is that possible?" When the drivers were surprised, a master sitting in the back seat suddenly grabbed the sofa, narrowed his eyes and shouted: "Be careful! Something is coming out of it!"

    Under the smoke, Bai Ziwei threw a black spherical object, which accurately and quickly hit the middle one of the five armed helicopters.

    Then the spherical object exploded with a bang.

    As a throwing prop exploding fruit produced in the Divine Grace Century, its attack power is not very strong, but the strong airflow fluctuation it creates is fatal to armed helicopters that are very close to each other and hovering at low altitude!

    "Damn it! What kind of grenade is that?"

    ¡°The pilot discovered that his helicopter gunship had actually lost control. The pilot was blown and began to swing 360 degrees in mid-air, screaming in panic.

    "No!"

    The two helicopters collided, and fire and secondary explosions suddenly appeared in the air.

    The other helicopters were no better. One of them crashed directly into the Dragon City Hotel, broke through the guardrail and slid in. The other two fell directly to the ground below, bursting into flames.

    "Whoa!" During the explosion of the helicopter, the masters of the Thunder Temple who jumped up and lay on the wall of the Dragon City Hotel, after witnessing the scene of the explosion of the landline, none of them were panicked and just hurried away.  Go up and jump into the room from the broken glass window in front of Bai Ziwei.

    Seeing the shield without any traces held by Bai Ziwei, one of the warriors from the Thunder God Temple showed a hint of clarity: "It seems that the artifact shield saved you and gave you a chance to fight back!"

    "But, little girl, let's just go ahead and capture her. We promise we won't embarrass you!" The warrior from the Thunder God Temple took out a saw-tooth dagger with cold light and whispered.

    Behind him, more than a dozen warriors who jumped upstairs together also drew out their hot and cold weapons one by one, staring eagerly at Bai Ziwei, a seemingly delicate and delicious girl.

    Seeing Bai Ziwei take a step back and then slowly bend down to gather strength, the leader of the Thunder Temple warrior frowned and whispered: "What a pity. It seems that you rejected our olive branch, so we have to let you suffer."

    "Attack!"

    The warrior from the Thunder God Temple jumped up with a low roar, and the other warriors also acted together, launching attacks from all directions of Bai Ziwei, without any trace of the so-called chivalry spirit.

    "There's a war going on above."

    Hearing the sound fluctuations coming from the top floor, Lin Han, who was full of confidence in Bai Ziwei, was not too worried. He just stood in the hall filled with blood mist and looked at the ghost summoned by him from the Holy City.  Devour the dead ghost king.

    As for the Ghoul King himself, he had long since died in the blood mist and turned into a pool of blood foam.

    The surrounding blood mist wanted to invade Lin Han's side, but was blocked by the thin metal film formed by the metal dragon Xiaoyin, preventing him from making any progress.

    When the blood mist dissipated, the metal dragon Xiaoyin returned to his mini-normal state, shaking his body and lying back next to Lin Han with an unhappy look on his face.

    The metal dragon's poison resistance is rated at 100. Although these blood mist are powerful, they are not enough for the metal dragon Xiaoyin!

    Listening to a series of collisions and fighting sounds coming from the earphones, the blond young man frowned slightly, and couldn't help but walked into the hall with the Scorpion Infantry: "They have delayed it for too long, it's time to end it!"

    "Huh?" The blond young man approached the hall, his eyes involuntarily showing a look of horror.

    The poisonous scorpion infantrymen behind him also stopped one by one, raised their weapons, and looked at the target standing among the broken stones in the hall that was almost reduced to its undecorated state after being ravaged by the blood mist  Lin Han!

    Especially when they saw a ghost devouring the shadow next to Lin Han, a strange feeling flashed through the hearts of the poisonous scorpion infantry.

    "Impossible. Even if my blood mist didn't hurt that guy, why didn't the ghost next to him die?" The trick was broken, and the blond young man was extremely uneasy. He couldn't help but shout to the owner with a hint of excitement.  ask.

    "The intensity of the goal exceeds expectations, I propose using a typewriter!"

    Underground of a building in Dragon CityIn the room, the special envoy of Thunder Temple sat at the round table and nodded slightly to the owner.

    The gray-haired museum owner also gave a rather solemn instruction at this time: "Typewriters are allowed to be used!"

    "You must complete the mission at all costs."

    "clear!"

    ¡°Start assembling the typewriter system!¡±

    "Huh? The opponent is still where he is and has not counterattacked! I repeat, the opponent has made no moves!"

    "The typewriter system is assembled and the magazine placement is complete!"

    "Ready to fire!"

    ¡°Bang bang bang!¡±

    The typewriter, a super-high-speed rapid-fire platform, was acquired by the God of Thunder and was equipped as a component in the load of the Scorpion infantry. It was a weapon specially prepared to fight against possible innate masters.

    The rate of fire of the typewriter is quite terrifying. It can reach 20,000 rounds in one minute, which means that it can fire more than 300 rounds of bullets in one second.

    Typewriter bullets are quite small spheres, but once such a high-speed spirally rotating sphere enters the human body, the tearing force and heat generated at high speed are enough to tear the body of a master-level warrior into pieces!

    No wonder, the whole basement smiled in victory after hearing the sound of the typewriter!  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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