"The silent door will be destroyed today, and the silent door will not stay next!" Ma Sandao shouted in a deep voice, his face like a knife.

The large formation was broken. According to the original plan, the army was fully armed, with real guns and shells starting to attack silently.

Chen Guoliang and Chen Songzi were already injured when the battle was broken. At this time, they dragged their injured bodies and faced the enemy in the same way.

At this time of life and death, Mu Zhengfeng and Yan Qingcheng and other cultivators also acted mercilessly, with vitality and bullets dripping for a while.

Although Chen Guoliang's training time was short, his talent was amazing. Now he is a master of the gods. Although he is now seriously injured, he still has no effort to deal with these ordinary troops.

I saw a dozen people holding automatic rifles and shooting at Chen Guoliang.

Chen Guoliang's whole body was shocked, and a layer of vitality cover appeared instantly. Those bullets hit the vitality cover as if they were in a quagmire, and were of no use at all. Chen Guoliang's palms suddenly shot out, and a terrifying energy instantly swept away.

More than a dozen soldiers with guns were shocked by the horrible atmosphere and flew back, vomiting blood, and the internal organs might have been broken.

Chen Songzi did not show weakness either, the weakened version of the Profound God Fist repeatedly used, and the army was unable to fight back.

The other Mu Zhengfeng, Yan Qingcheng and others also came out to take the initiative to defend the enemy, killing the sky dimly, and the mountains and rivers changed color.

Seeing that Chen Mo hadn't come out yet, Ma Sandao finally couldn't help it, and some masters in the martial arts and ancient martial arts began to attack.

Both the martial arts world and the ancient martial arts world are on the earth, and it is difficult to reach the heavens if you want to cultivate to the gods. With the addition of a few sects, the masters above the gods are probably no more than one hand.

However, they were better than the crowd. Not only that, Ma Sandao also ordered the snipers to release their guns from time to time in the distance, and many of their muzzles had been aimed at the silent door.

Sure enough, after the masters of the martial arts world and the ancient martial arts joined, Momen was completely suppressed.

Although Chen Guoliang is exceptionally talented, he is still only in the state of condensing energy. He is old, and after a long period of fighting after being injured, he finally has some strength. When he slapped a master in the martial arts world to death, his feet were soft, almost a bit weak. fall.

A sniper seized the opportunity and shot Chen Guoliang's leg.

"Boom!"

The bullet of the sniper rifle has strong penetration and lethality, and this sniper seems to be very experienced in playing against masters of cultivation, and he caught the timing too well.

Chen Guoliang's old power was inadequate, and the new force was not born, so the bullet came over, and he didn't react quickly.

The bullet directly bent through Chen Guoliang's leg, and then penetrated through the kneecap.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)

"Boom!"

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 building somewhere.

The corner of the young man's mouth evoked a slight smile, as if he was extremely proud of his marksmanship.

Chen Guoliang sighed and scratched the air in front of him.

Just catching the flaws of a master of the gods, he was seriously injured. This young sniper was extremely proud. As the masters of the cultivation became more and more exposed in the world, nowadays, the practitioners are invincible and the army is useless. However, this young sniper never gave up, and was even extremely excited when he joined the sniper practitioner for the first time.

Later, he participated in more and more activities of this kind, and he was more and more able to discover the flaws of the practitioners. As long as he was given a slight opportunity, he could make the practitioners die like ordinary people.

Practitioner? But so! This is what he said with a sneer in his heart countless times.

But today seems to be different, because the shot he had just hit the cultivator’s heart. At this time, he should have a cardiac arrest, his blood was still, and his vital signs should disappear completely, but why, that The guy seemed to have discovered his position and didn't say anything, even he was still smiling at himself.

What does he mean by making those two gestures in the air?

The sniper frowned slightly, and wanted to shoot another shot directly on Chen Guoliang's head. This weird scene always made him feel a little hairy.

He had just set up the gun and pointed the scope at Chen Guoliang. He suddenly felt that his neck was choked. Before he could breathe hard, he felt that his breathing was unblocked again.

It's just why the air sucked in is a bit too much, a little cold, and why can it still **** in water?

The sniper suddenly lowered his head and found that his throat had been cut open.

He looked up at the old man he had just sniped, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Chen Guoliang coughed two more times. The temperature of his body dropped sharply, his consciousness became more and more blurred, but the pain in his chest became less and less. He knew that he was about to die.

Seeing that everything is going to be better, the guy who has half of his body buried in the soil suddenly began to practice, not to mention, he has also cultivated to the gods in a short period of time. I heard that Yang Dingtian, the war **** of Yanjing, is just a god, and he is so majestic. what! My grandson is getting more and more promising, and his life is getting better and better, but I can't see it anymore!

"It's a pity," Chen Guoliang said.

"What?" Chen Songzi just punched a master in the martial arts world, heard Chen Guoliang say a word, but did not hear clearly, said: "Master, there are too many enemies, let's retreat first!"

"It's a pity," Chen Guoliang said again.

"What a pity?" Chen Songzi frowned slightly, and asked inexplicably, "Master, what is it a pity?"

"You take everyone to retreat first, and I'll come to you right away!" Chen Guoliang suddenly looked up, his eyes glowing with a heartbreaking look.

Chen Songzi couldn't help being impressed by this look. He saw the confidence exuded by the master from Chen Guoliang's eyes.

So Chen Songzi immediately withdrew from the battlefield, and said solemnly: "There are too many enemies, we retreat as planned."

Indeed, they have a retreat plan, but surrounded by countless enemies, where can they retreat even if they retreat?

"Boom!" Just as everyone was preparing to retreat, a terrifying explosion suddenly sounded.

"The enemy is starting to use artillery fire! Everyone quickly retreat!" Mu Zhengfeng shouted.

Chen Songzi stared blankly at the location of the explosion, and suddenly shouted, "Master! Master!"

Only then did Chen Songzi understand why Chen Guoliang kept saying that it was a pity, a pity, he couldn't bear this world, he couldn't bear his son, daughter-in-law and grandson, but he was about to die!

"Master blew himself up! Master blew himself up!" Chen Songzi roared frantically, and then rushed towards Ma Sandao, shouting: "I'm fighting you!"