Remember [New] in a second! Several people with guns fell from the upstairs and were buried by the rubble. Bullets continued to fly out from the smoke and dust in all directions.

"Boom~"

There was a violent explosion.

A missile flew out and exploded over the street.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a while, thousands of armed forces gathered here to fight the gladiator slaves, using the department store as a cover to fight.

Another white light swelled and swept across the damaged building, part of the department store was destroyed again, and many people died of burnt bodies.

A white-haired old man holding a rotten wooden cane stood on the top of the building, his eyes were shining brightly, and beside him stood a young man in a pale yellow brocade suit.

The two of them only had a not-so-thick chain around their necks, and they looked different from other gladiator slaves.

"Uncle Tian, ​​just go up and kill them. Do you need to make such trouble?" The young man shrugged and said impatiently.

The old man's expression remained unchanged, and he said: "Young master, we should not be in a hurry, as long as we can achieve the goal, it will take a long time, although this is a low-level world, but the level of weapons is not low, and there are many opponents, once trapped, it will be dangerous .”

Dozens of gladiators in chains rushed up to the second floor and started a massacre.

The young man in brocade clothes was holding a black and gray sniper rifle to shoot the people in the building with a fast and precise rate of fire.

now.

The scene turned into a one-sided situation. There were only dozens of gladiators, and the armed forces in the building couldn't cope. If they were close to each other, the combat effectiveness of the two sides would not be at the same level at all.

"Seventh rank."

Su Changxing keenly sensed that the old man was a seventh-rank Extraordinary, stronger than the two he met before, and his methods were difficult to figure out.

[Mage Guangyao: Seventh rank, upper rank, close to the light, explore the light, become the light, the name is a mage but actually a priest, mastering powerful means of lethality]

"We must kill him first."

Su Changxing suddenly had an idea, and walked around from behind with a sniper rifle on his back, while the others continued to move forward along the main road to the target point, while attracting firepower.

For such a person with extremely high perception, the success rate of long-range sniping with a sniper rifle is not high, so it is best to carry out close-range attacks.

"That is?"

The old man with a cane quickly noticed the robot rushing towards them, and immediately waved his hand and shot out a white light, the pale white light expanding like water waves.

Seven or eight robots were destroyed in the flames. Even with the energy shields up, they still couldn't block the rippling white light.

"Is this something brought by the black mist? It seems that I heard that after the black mist entered this world, it changed."

The old man said to himself, not paying attention to these robots at all.

In his opinion, such mechanical creatures are easier to deal with than humans, and their weaknesses are more obvious, so targeted measures can be taken.

The young man curled his lips and said, "But these things don't count as points, and it's useless to kill them. I'll leave them to you, Uncle Tian."

Seeing this momentum, Deng Yiming and others who were following behind were also taken aback, and immediately shot in the direction of the white light, but were hit by another white light, disrupting the formation and killing more than ten people.

Many people were seriously injured, fell to the ground and struggled.

The old man seemed to be controlling the power of the white light, avoiding killing them directly, and leaving the head to the young man beside him.

They are collecting points.

Su Changxing walked through the darkness wrapped in a shadow cloak, and combined with the abilities of "ordinary people", he minimized his sense of existence.

In the perception of others, he is just a mouse walking through the alley, insignificant, let alone need to care.

Between light and shadow, he saw the back of the old man in chains from a distance, but this distance was far from enough, it would be better within the range of the revolver, he could guarantee that he would be sure.

Quickly approaching step by step.

Su Changxing put his left hand on the revolver, but the other party still didn't seem to notice his existence.

Killing intent is a rope that is gradually tightened, and when it is stretched to the tightest position, it is time to strike.

This requires a balance of various factors. It is a very ingenious thing, like running on a steel wire with a bunch of heavy objects.

The left wheel was jerked out.

"Boom~"

The roar echoed in my ears.

A silver bullet rushed out of the barrel in the flames and shot towards the old man's vest.

The whole process happened in an instant, about a week's time for the sawdust in the air to reverse.

A pale light radiated from the old man's body at the same time, forming ripples one after another, which didn't look pleasant.

The speed of the bullet was greatly slowed down during this process, and the white light passed through the old man's body without leaving any injuries.

Faced with such a situation, Su Changxing did not waver, but fired the remaining three bullets in the magazine one after another.

He preemptively strikes, the opponent can only defend, not necessarily be able to block, even if he can be blocked, he is not necessarily a disadvantage.

Every bullet fired has terrifying destructive power and can easily crash a house.

"How dare!"

The old man became angry, and a large amount of streamer gathered between his hands and hit the second bullet. His figure spread into pieces of white feathers, dodged the next two bullets, and disappeared in place

Su Changxing suddenly felt a light behind him, and the next moment, he was hit **** the back and flew forward without reacting at all.

The strength of the old man is beyond imagination.

Su Changxing vomited blood, crawled on the ground, felt a burst of weakness all over his body, dizziness surged, and several double images appeared in front of his eyes.

He didn't expect that the perfect calculation and seamless attack would fail.

"This person is very powerful~lightnovelpub.net~ I almost couldn't cope with it. Judging by his appearance, he is only an eighth-level person. It's a bit strange. He should be the native."

The old man walked in, lifted Su Changxing up with one hand, his eyes glowed with dazzling white light, and said calmly.

Blood dripped from his fingers, and Su Changxing lifted his head weakly, looking at the two, his body trembling in pain.

There was a smile on the young man's bright red lips, but the corners of his eyes were full of coldness, and he said:

"Oh, he is that native, he is really an amazing genius, he is still so young... Killing him should give you a lot of points."

Su Changxing made him very upset. It is undoubtedly a great irony that a native of a low-level world is stronger than him.

What's more, he also heard that this native got the attention of the Sun Lord.

The old man frowned slightly when he heard the words, and said in a deep voice: "Young master, this is not very good, we can just do our own business, there is no need to make extra trouble."

Others can kill this person, but they can't. They are people outside the rules, so naturally they can't touch some things within the rules.