With all the firepower, Wen Zilong destroyed the two saints of residual blood and came to the last saint of full blood.

Although this holy son is full of blood, he is not in good condition.

I'm afraid it's gone.

Seeing this strange bird landing in front of him, the whole person seemed to have been in a vibration mode.

Wen Zilong looked at him coldly, and when his eyes came into contact with Wen Zilong, the frequency of vibration immediately increased.

Wen Zilong said, "Tell you something."

The lucky son did not dare to disobey at this time, and he nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, just say it, just say it."

Wen Zilong glanced at the ten machine cannons.

At this time, the ten machine guns had already stopped fire.

Seeing Wen Zilong's eyes swept over, the saints responsible for the machine cannon all trembled.

Just now, they had sprinkled bullets on this strange bird.

Now this strange bird is obviously going to deal with them.

Thinking of this, all of these people turned pale.

Wen Zilong withdrew his gaze and said, "Let your people blow me in half."

"Okay, okay, you told me to be sure...ah?!"

The lucky son agreed at first, but after he reacted, he was stunned.

He looked at the strange bird in front of him with a little stunned.

This is the first time I heard of such a weird request.

We actually made him blow in half?

Everyone around was stunned.

This strange bird was so cruel that he thought he was coming to kill.

The result was that we actually made the laboratory blow in half?

"Guji."

The lucky son made a sound in his throat: "You... are you sure?"

Wen Zilong glared at the lucky son: "If you ask you to do it, don't be too slow."

The Holy Son then came to his senses, his face full of incredibleness: "Attack all the machine guns, aim at this... this lord."

Wen Zilong retreated more than ten meters and gestured on one side of his body with his wings: "Tear here, tear it apart in a straight line. If you can't hit it correctly, then die."

The gunners heard the words one by one, and they also made a gurgling sound in their throats.

They have never heard of such a weird request in their entire life.

Seeing these guys still standing still, the Holy Son glared at the people and cursed: "Then he is still standing still? Follow the instructions of the lord, open the fire!"

The saints also reacted.

They all quickly aimed at Wen Zilong's neck as Wen Zilong said.

It's thinner and easier to tear.

"Open fire!"

The lucky son commanded.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang—

After a moment of silence, the gunners all opened fire.

The machine cannon bullets immediately attacked Wen Zilong's neck.

However, the recoil of the cannon is too strong to grasp the accuracy.

It is difficult to avoid some bullets hitting other parts of Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong turned his head and stared at the other side.

The people quickly corrected the angle and continued to shoot at Wen Zilong's neck.

About a minute later, Wen Zilong's neck was finally blown away by a bullet.

The lucky son stretched out his hand and said, "Ceasefire!"

The cannon stopped and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

A piece of smoke slowly dissipated.

The situation inside is shown.

The blood of Wen Zilong was everywhere on the ground around him, which looked terrible.

At this time, Wen Zilong, his body and head were separated and lying there, looking like he had no vitality.

Everyone was watching this strange bird.

Their goal this time was to destroy the monster bird and his demon legion.

But now that this strange bird has been destroyed, they are not at all happy.

Everyone thought it was weird.

The strange bird rushed over and asked them to blow it in half.

No matter how you look at this, it doesn't make sense.

Unreasonable things make them even more terrifying.

"this……"

"Sir, what should I do now?"

The lucky son has retreated from the vibration mode.

Looking at the corpse of the strange bird that was lying on the ground and separated from his body ten meters away, he was also a monk who couldn't touch his hair.

"You ask me who will I ask?"

He replied angrily.

Looking at the corpse of Wen Zilong lying on the ground.

He took two steps forward and shouted, "Great... sir?"

The body lay on the ground without any response.

He was not relieved and took two more steps forward: "Sir?"

The corpse still did not respond.

The lucky son said to a saint next to him, "Come and see if the lord is still alive."

The saint trembled, but in the end he could only face bitterly and approach Wen Zilong carefully.

After coming to Xuanlian's side, he reached Wen Zilong's nose with his hand in fear.

No breathing.

He himself found it a little funny.

They were all broken in half, and I still went to explore his breathing?

Then he pressed Wen Zilong's body carefully with his hands.

After a moment, he was a little scared and laughed dryly: "Son of the Holy Son... is dead... is dead."

The Holy Son was a little unbelievable: "Are you sure?"

The saint nodded: "No breath, no heartbeat. And... and the corpse has been separated."

The Holy Son thought about it and asked the five or six people around him to test it.

Although the five or six people were afraid to get close.

But they had no choice but to do anything about the command of the Son.

I could only get close to Wen Zilong's body and go to the test.

Then, he turned around and said, "Son of Holy Son, he is indeed dead."

The lucky son only breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

He came to Wen Zilong's body, and after he carefully checked it, his face was slightly happy.

"It's really dead!"

When everyone around heard this, they all felt secretly happy.

This weird bird is really dead!

However, each of them had a huge mystery in their hearts.
To be continued...