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Chapter 142: Killing a Grandmaster Like Killing a Chicken

The effective range of a crossbow is two hundred meters, and as a grandmaster, Liaokong can leap nearly a hundred meters with his full strength!

Well, although this data is indeed a bit exaggerated, considering that there is such unreasonable existence as Broken Void in Huang Yi's world, everyone should not find fault with the data!

Standing on the cushion and flying towards the edge of the sea of fire, Lekong focused all his attention on guarding against the crossbow arrows flying in from the dark.

He just clapped his hands continuously, and his inner energy gushed out in all directions as if it was free. The crossbow arrows were blown away before they reached him.

There was no way out. Only when I stood above the flame did I feel that this flame was different. It was different from the mountain fire and charcoal fire I usually encountered. This white fire could actually melt gold and iron!

Even though Liaokong boasted that his magical powers were invincible, he did not want to try to see which one could withstand more fire, his own body or those golden Buddha and bronze statues. Therefore, he could only use this extremely energy-consuming method to resist attacks from the dark, while waving his sleeves to quickly leave this purgatory of fire.

Those crossbow arrows were certainly enough to shoot other people, but when used to deal with a peerless master like Kong, they couldn't even delay him for a moment.

There is no way. For the grandmaster, no matter whether it is the Tang Dynasty world or the Joy of Life dimension, the existence of the miscellaneous soldiers is just to make up the numbers. It is absolutely a pipe dream to expect them to besiege the grandmaster.

If You Chuhong rushed out now and risked her life to intercept Lu Kong halfway, then he would definitely be dead!
But You Chuhong is the mainstay of the Dugu clan, so it is naturally impossible to let her make the exchange when they have such a big advantage, right?
While in mid-air, Le Kong had already seen the figures appearing in front of him. He knew that these guys were the culprits who destroyed his Taoist school, so a ferocious expression immediately appeared on his originally kind and gentle face.

No matter whose Taoist lineage is destroyed, even if it is really the Buddha of Lingshan, the three corpse gods will be furious now. That is to say, Lu Kong’s silent meditation cannot make any sound, otherwise he would have started cursing now.

However, against the backdrop of the raging flames below, Liaokong's ferocious expression made him look like the King of Hell, as if he wanted to tear everyone into pieces.

But before he could figure out how to fight the enemy, he felt a palpitation coming from above his head.

'Da da da--'

At this time, everyone saw what seemed to be a giant bird flying in the sky, with flames coming out from the bottom of the bird from time to time.

Li Qingyuan controlled the helicopter and shot at Liaokong who was flying in the air. The chain gun hanging under the fuselage fired a crazy metal storm at a rate of hundreds of rounds per second.

"grass!"

Liaokong never thought that his silent meditation would be forced to break at this moment. He defended against sneak attacks from all directions, but he never thought that someone could actually attack him from the sky!

In particular, the speed and power of this hidden weapon were far more ferocious than those of a crossbow arrow. It was impossible to block it simply by palm wind, so the master's silent meditation that he had practiced for more than ten years was instantly activated.

As a great Buddhist, Liaokong should have said "Amitabha" as the first word when he opened his mouth to chant Zen in order to show his masterly demeanor.

But!
Lekong said, screw your manners!
As long as you are a human being, there will only be one voice when facing this situation, okay!
I have to say, the power of this silent meditation is really strong. The first wave of bullets was about to hit Kong, but because of his shout, the trajectory of the bullets was directly deviated!

Li Qingyuan couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling when he saw this scene. You know, this is the helicopter's built-in chain gun. It's called a gun, but it's not much different from a small artillery. The bullet is at least twice as powerful as a Gatling gun. As a result, this thief bald man actually deflected the trajectory of the bullet just by shouting. Isn't this more shocking than the fire cloud evil god catching a bullet with his hands in a kung fu movie?
However, the reason why hot weapons replaced cold weapons is because of the cost-effectiveness!

Although Liao Kong can rely on the silent meditation to disperse the first wave of bullets, don't forget that it takes an average of tens of thousands of bullets to kill an enemy on the battlefield. Repelling a wave of bullets does look very cool and domineering, but in fact it is of no use at all except for showing off.

There was no so-called buffering when firing from a chain gun. Although the first wave of bullets was deflected, the second wave that followed could not be blocked at all.

Judging from the power and speed of the hidden weapons, Liaokong knew that even with his level of cultivation he would probably be injured if he was hit, so he could only wave his hands and continuously make various hand seals, hoping to reduce the damage he would suffer.

If he is well prepared, even a bullet would hardly cause fatal damage to the Grandmaster, but who can blame Kong for being in such a desperate situation now?

The cushion fell directly, and without a foothold, Luo Kong also fell directly into the sea of fire.

There is no way. Although the grandmaster can violate the laws of physics and do many things that even Newton could not bear, he is not a god after all and still needs help.

Although Luo Kong was able to fly up again instantly after landing with the help of the force, the flames still spread all over his body immediately.

"Wow! This is a COS Flame Angel!"

Looking at Luokong who was covered in flames but still flying, Li Qingyuan couldn't help but admire him.

Of course, despite the praise, his hands were not idle.

The chain gun fired bullets at Lekong like they were free, and Lekong, who had just flown up, was forced down again.

"I￥@￥%@#￥@#￥#@*!"

Only a burst of angry cursing was heard coming from Lu Kong's mouth. No one could connect this scene of a shrew scolding in the street with the famous holy monk.

Obviously, even a holy monk would not be much better than an ordinary person when facing such a desperate situation.

However, the shouting and cursing stopped in a few minutes, because even Lao Kong could not last long facing the extremely high-intensity flames that could burn gold and iron.

Not to mention that he had just been hit by a chain gun and was already injured!
The bullets from the chain gun are powerful enough to tear an ordinary person into pieces. Although the martial arts that Liaokong has practiced can turn a fatal injury into a minor one, don't forget that there is a fire below!
He had been relying on a breath of true energy to support himself from the beginning. Now that the energy had dissipated, he wanted to gather it but found that he could not do it at all.

The high-temperature combustion sucked out all the oxygen in the surroundings, and the white phosphorus bomb released a large amount of toxic gas when it burned. These small problems were not a problem for Kong on a normal day, but now they all broke out, leaving him, the grandmaster, without even the strength to fight back.

It’s no wonder that Kong was so upset. He didn’t even know who his enemy was, and he died in such a confused state. He must have felt even more fucked up than Jiaxiang who died a few days ago.

Looking at Luokong disappearing in the sea of fire, You Chuhong, who was originally prepared to fight to the death, was stunned!
When did the Grand Master become so easy to kill?
(End of this chapter)