Eight hundred and fortieth chapters defeated like a mountain(2/2)
The gunshots just now were all made by these corpse soldiers.
However, the eight people took action together, suppressing the world with powerful force.
Take action.
Maoshan Mountain Gate was razed to the ground in an instant.
Nanchen and others rushed into the Maoshan Sect in the ruins.
As soon as he entered, he saw ferocious corpse soldiers holding foreign guns and firing at them.
Nan Chen swept out without saying a word.
A sword energy was stirred up.
"boom!"
In an instant, the corpse soldier was blown into minced meat.
The rest of the people also separated and began to harvest in the Maoshan Sect.
Uncle Jiu and others went straight to the depths of the Taoist temple.
Maoshan is in full swing in a war.
There were roars everywhere.
Although those corpse soldiers caused considerable losses to the Dao Alliance.
But corpse soldiers are corpse soldiers after all, and they are OK to deal with ordinary corpse soldiers and people.
But once the cultivator approaches, ordinary yellow-level cultivators can easily kill them.
After all, these things are not zombies.
But a bunch of walking dead people who can follow the instructions!
Nan Chen was among the corpse soldiers, and soon he found an officer in official uniform.
Nanchen narrowed his eyes and rushed up directly.
When the man saw Nanchen coming, he was so scared that he hurriedly flew back:
"Come, block him, block him!"
The corpse soldiers gathered together and raised their guns and shot them.
"Bang bang bang!"
Bullets keep attacking.
Nanchen has a sharp sense, and now he has a cultivation level, so he can even capture the trajectory of bullets.
Continuously dodge in the artillery fire.
At an extremely fast speed, he came to the corpse soldier:
"hateful!"
With a low growl, the Ten Fox Swords swept away.
The violent Xuanqi gust was directly stimulating.
"Bang!"
All the corpse soldiers were swept away and killed to the ground.
Nan Chen ignored these minions, had a clear purpose, stared at the escaped officer, and rushed forward.
"Where to escape!"
After a low growl, Nanchen stabbed through it with a sword.
"Swoosh!"
Blood splattered everywhere, and Nanchen Ten Fox Swords had pierced through its back and pierced out of its chest.
Drops of blood keep falling.
The officer looked at the blade on his chest and shook his whole body.
"It's over..."
Before he finished speaking, Nan Chen suddenly drew out his long sword.
The officer then squirted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground and died.
Turn your head and look around.
The Maoshan Sect and many demons could not stop the Dao Alliance Alliance.
First of all, the gap in high-end combat power is too big.
Second, the number of people is too big.
Third, morale is very low again.
How can these evil demons win such a duel?
The answer is no.
The defeat was like a mountain of defeat.
The demons fled everywhere and had no power to fight at all.
And here on Uncle Jiu, there are eight heavenly-level powerful men.
Chapter completed!