A tiny flash of electric light jumped out from the top yellow paper. As soon as it flashed out, it connected all the blood-stained yellow papers at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

It was just a lump of blood before, but after being stimulated by the electric current, it slowly penetrated and formed one after another with different patterns, but generally similar lines.

At this moment, the fat man's iron ball hit the yellow paper in front of him, and the fluttering yellow paper suddenly flashed with an electric light, as if it had turned into a copper wall.

He just floated in the air and hit the iron ball hard.

The sound of heavy blows reverberated inside the formation, and at the same time, electric current was fired, densely gathering on the iron ball, and spreading to the fat man along the iron chain.

A large amount of electric current flows from top to bottom and converges on the fat man, just like thousands of rivers flowing back to the North Sea. The momentum is also quite amazing.

The fat man was huge and powerful, but he still trembled and fell to the ground after being shocked by the electric shock. He seemed to be no different from ordinary people.

"Oops!"

Inside the inn, the monkey let out a scream, and then jumped out of it with somersaults in an extreme acrobatic movement.

While he was flying in the air, dull sounds continued to be heard from inside the inn, and brass bullets were shot out one after another as if they were free of charge.

No one else cares about him, he just seems to be chasing the monkey.

As the monkeys gradually retreated, the man's true appearance was revealed inside the inn. It turned out to be Liu Dabao who had changed his clothes and was dressed like the Terminator.

He held a weird firearm with a strange shape and extremely eye-catching shape in his hands. He just kept pulling the trigger, and the bullets continued to shoot out at extremely fast speeds, almost biting the monkey's tail and attacking.

The bullet casings were like raindrops falling during a heavy rainstorm. In just a few seconds, a large number gathered.

But Liu Dabao didn't even look at it. Instead, he had a weird and excited smile on his lips. He kept pointing his gun at the monkey and never relaxed for a moment.

At this point, the two masters of the sneak attack were suppressed.

Uncle Jiu was just a little embarrassed, but the people in the security team had suffered a tragic accident.

Several guys who were leaning against the door and sleeping in strange postures were unconscious. At this time, each of them either had a cut in their neck, blood stained the ground, or had a deep wound in their heart, even if they were completely dead.

, stopped twitching, but blood was still pouring out from the heart.

Lan Weiwei stood at the stairs on the second floor and counted briefly, looking a little surprised.

"This little dwarf is so powerful. In just a few seconds, he actually killed four people, and each of them died in a different way!"

Gao Ning was noncommittal and didn't say a word.

At this time, he was sitting calmly on the second floor by the window, resting his elbows on the wooden table and chair, resting his chin on his palms, tilting his head and watching the fight in the yard.

Uncle Jiu is worthy of being the ceiling of combat power in this world. Not only is there an endless stream of Taoist techniques, but he is also good at catching zombies and ghosts. He can even do tricks with formations.

Maoshan Taoist priests should have been unable to compete with a land tank like Fatty, but Uncle Jiu just scattered a bunch of yellow talismans and drew the ground as a prison, trapping Fatty inside.

It's okay that he doesn't attack, but his mobility is restricted. If he dares to attack with the formation, he will receive ruthless electric shocks.

Even if the fat man's physique was raised to an inhuman level, he would not be able to withstand such a dense current.

After testing three or four times in a row, the fat man finally understood what it means to be stronger than others. He obediently threw away the iron ball in his hand, sat down on the ground, and stopped struggling randomly.

At this time, the monkey, who was constantly being chased and shot by Liu Dabao, was getting tired of avoiding it.

He sneered in his heart, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

You can actually bring firearms in!
Chapter completed!