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Chapter 22 Blessing

 The Tietou Gang’s operation during this period of time was not fruitless.

The sphere of influence of Santiao Street is not large at all, that is because the leader of the Tietou Gang does not pay special attention to the battle for territory.

Only if your fist is big enough, the territory belongs to you.

Based on this concept, the leader of the Tietou Gang spent a huge sum of money to acquire a high-energy particle pulse cannon from the army.

This main turret, originally equipped on a floating tank, can shatter a mountain with one shot if the energy supply is sufficient.

Of course, if you fire the cannon at full power in your own house, you are really mentally ill. Let’s not talk about whether the enemy can be killed or not. What’s the point of destroying your own house first?

So this gun is running at the lowest power.

Even so, the cannon still blasted out a large crater more than three meters deep. Although Xiaoxiao was hit head-on, although he was not hurt, his soul was hit hard again.

She was blown away.

"Holy shit, this bitch is so evil, can she withstand a particle pulse cannon?" exclaimed the member of the Iron Head Gang who was pushing the turret.

"Stop talking nonsense, keep fighting, don't stop."

The men followed the boss's instructions and fired continuously at Xiaoxiao, so Xiaoxiao sadly found that he could not get close to this group of people!

Every time you get close, you get blown away, which is really annoying!

"Webmaster, stop looking! Help!" Xiaoxiao shouted.

After being urged by Xiao Xiao, Qin Ling finally stopped watching the excitement. With a wave of his hand, the fifteen platforms...metal balls hidden in his pocket flew out one by one, and together with the eight trumpets, they formed a ring, suspended in Qin Ling.

Behind the head.

"I think, therefore I am." Qin Ling stretched out his finger, and five metal balls turned into streams of light and shot out, accurately hitting the guys pushing the particle pulse cannon on the scrap iron throne.

Qinling's attack caught everyone off guard, but others quickly reacted and raised their particle pulse cannons to aim at Qinling.

"Why are you beating people? Shooting guns!" Tang Guo, who was watching the battle from a distance, shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Am I not fighting right now?" Qin Ling said as he directed the metal ball to attack the particle pulse cannon.

The members of the Tietou Gang who were hiding behind were also very tough. They did not dodge or dodge, and they fired at Qinling.

"Expand your stance!"

Several metal balls flew directly in front of Qinling, and then deployed a composite force field. The moment the cannonballs composed of high-energy particles passed through the force field, they were deflected by the force field and shot towards the wall not far away, blowing half of the wall into pieces.
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At the same time, the first few metal balls that flew out also accurately hit the particle pulse cannon. The Iron Head Gang spent a lot of money and found many ways to get the particle pulse cannon, and it was scrapped.

At this point in the fight, the Tietou Gang's strongest weapon has been destroyed by Qinling. According to common sense, this group of people should quickly lose the will to resist and flee in all directions.

Qinling had already made preparations to surround them. He asked Tang Guo and Karl to hide outside, partly to prevent the fish that slipped through the net from escaping.

But in fact, no one escaped.

Without the interference of the pulse cannon, Xiaoxiao quickly rushed into the crowd again, like a tiger rushing into a herd of sheep. Although it was a random attack without any order, the momentum was terrifying.

Qin Ling, who had already taken action, was not idle either. He directed sixteen metal balls to hit everyone in the Tietou Gang. Under the combined efforts of the two men, the remaining members of the Tietou Gang were reduced at an alarming rate. Soon,

Only those guys with glowing heads are left.

This is not to say that Qin Ling deliberately held back. In fact, Qin Ling took care of these guys who looked like elite monsters, but somehow, these guys all blocked the attack of the iron ball.

It is estimated that it is more resistant to beatings and the prosthetic body is relatively strong.

After Xiaoxiao finished smashing the people around him, he finally calmed down and looked up at the people who were still sitting firmly on the scrap metal throne not far away.

Qinling also stopped attacking and looked at the group of people who seemed to be in abnormal condition from a distance.

"Finally, the moment has come again." The leader of the Tietou Gang spoke.

"If what you call 'this moment' means your end, then it has indeed come." Xiaoxiao pointed at the other party and said.

"No, I mean, the time has come to receive the Lord's blessing."

The leader of the Iron Head Gang stood up as he spoke.

"Be careful, these guys are going to be evil." Tang Guo, who was watching the battle not far away, heard the key words and shouted from a distance.

"Evil door?"

Qin Ling was still pondering the meaning of this sentence when he saw everyone on the Iron Throne walking down holding hands with each other.

The strange scene in front of him immediately made Qin Ling alert. No matter what the other party tried to do, it would not be a good thing. It was best to interrupt them now!

Qin Ling immediately controlled the metal ball and smashed it at full speed. However, the moment the metal ball reached the opponent's head, it hit an invisible transparent barrier, and all attacks were ineffective.

No. 8 broke away from Qinling's control, suspended in mid-air, and shouted: "Unknown air energy transmission detected! Unknown air energy air energy transmission detected!"

"What! Kong Neng!" Qinling was shocked. Kong Neng can only be controlled by at least a fifth-level civilization. How can there be Kong Neng here?

"Be careful, the religion they believe in may have something to do with what we are looking for." Number 8 warned again.

Qin Ling took a breath, Ma Dan, he caught a big fish just for fun!

"Wings of light unfold."

"Yes!" Number Eight responded while controlling the other fifteen balls to surround him. Then, those balls evenly split into eight petals from the place where the numbers were printed. In the center of the crack, a light film spread,

And extends outward along the direction of the crack.

In the blink of an eye, fifteen metal balls turned into fifteen floating cannons.

This is the true nature of these metal balls, called miniature individual floating guns.

While these metal balls unfolded into floating cannons, the people from the Iron Head Gang over there seemed to have completed their rituals. Under the influence of air energy, these people all turned into little giants three or four meters tall, with the weapons in their hands

The prosthetic weapons also turned into huge turrets.

"I will save..." The consciousness of these deformed Ironhead Gang members seems to have become blurred, and their roars have become unclear, so that the translation plug-in can only recognize the first few words, and the last and most critical word.

But it cannot be translated.

In this roar, more than a dozen little giants rushed towards Qinling and Xiaoxiao.

In the distance, Tang Guo began to load ammunition for his oversized sniper rifle. While loading, he said: "So this is why the Tietou Gang has eliminated other gangs around it in just a few months. Silly boy, have you seen it?



Karl, who had been watching the battle, was stunned and frightened: "This... this is the Iron Head Gang? How could this happen?"
Chapter completed!
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