Old Wu was in a daze, looking at the fragments of the mecha on the ground. How could he believe what he said?
Suddenly, Wu Yin's face changed. The heavy rain washed down the half of the palm that fell on the roof after the explosion, and it almost hit her uncle's head.
Old Wu lowered his head and looked at the hand that brushed past his face and landed in front of his feet. His entire spine seemed to be frozen and he felt a chill. His scalp was tingling. Did the damn rain-repelling cannon knock down the immortals in the clouds?
Wu Yin calmed herself down, stood there without saying a word, and watched Wang Xuan and Qingmu's backs as they walked away.
In several nearby courtyards, other people who were awakened and saw the remains and mecha fragments had different reactions. Some women screamed directly, and the sound was extremely piercing in the rainy night.
Wang Xuan naturally had no time to explain. Killing the enemy was the most important thing. Relying on his powerful perception, he felt that there were no mechas left, but there were still several figures entering the manor.
He and Aoki sneaked along carrying energy cannons, trying to silently kill any invaders who entered the manor, mainly because they were worried that there might be a master or even a grand master.
Apparently they were overthinking it. Although the new art field was developing rapidly, there were not many grand masters. The death of three of them on the Pamir Plateau was a serious blow.
The top figure in the new art field came to the old land in person, and it was impossible for him to bring a grandmaster with him. Who would he show off to? It would easily arouse fear from all parties.
Not long after, Wang Xuan called Qingmu and aimed the energy cannon at a wall. With a bang, the high wall collapsed, and a figure hiding behind it exploded with it.
The people in this area could no longer sleep. They looked quietly towards the yard and their scalps tingled. The ground was a mess. The blood was washed away by the rain, but the remains of the bones were still there.
This happened and everyone in the entire manor was awakened.
Zhong Qing stood up and just opened the window a crack, she saw two people sneaking over. Especially when she saw Wang Xuan carrying a thousand-pound energy cannon, she felt dizzy on the spot.
"I'll go and take a look!" The old man who had mastered the Snake-Crane Eight-Handed Fighting Style appeared, ready to go over and take a look.
However, just as he rushed out, he turned around and ran back, because Wang Xuan and Qingmu directly fired at the wall next to him, making him mistakenly think that they were going to hit him.
With a loud bang, the entire wall was pierced and collapsed, and a man covered in blood rushed out. He looked to be about 46 or 47 years old and was extremely powerful!
The special armor on his body was broken. Although he was not hit head-on, one of his arms was broken after being hit by the energy beam. At the same time, he was hit by the collapsed courtyard wall and staggered.
He raised his head suddenly and rushed towards Wang Xuan and the others.
Unfortunately, he was covered in blood and was dizzy from the shock wave, so his perception was not as sharp. The firepower network in the manor was activated, and an energy gun hit him, causing his body to stiffen instantly.
boom!
Wang Xuan and Qingmu's energy cannons fired again, hitting him and directly destroying him, completely shattering him.
The old man who practiced Snake Crane Eight Free Hands turned around and left without saying a word, and hurried back to Zhong Qing. He felt his scalp tingling. The dead man was extremely powerful, at least a quasi-grandmaster, but he was beaten to death like this!
Zhong Qing covered her mouth and managed not to scream. The two men were extremely fierce, firing their weapons not far from her. The arm of the quasi-grandmaster exploded into her window, shattering the glass and splashing blood, with a few drops even splashing on her face.
In the dead of night, the experience made her pale, and the horror movies she usually watched were pure romantic comedies in comparison.
"It's okay, go back to sleep!" Wang Xuan and Qing Mu ran away, and as they went away, a voice could be heard: "Sorry to bother you, good night!"
Who can still sleep? How can they sleep? Zhong Qing rolled her eyes. It was too bloody and exciting. It was too scary. There was gunfire all over the place in the middle of the night, right next to her. She had never experienced this before.
With a bang, the arm fell from the window to the floor at her feet, leaving a large pool of blood. Combined with Wang Xuan's last two words "good night", Xiao Zhong wanted to scream.
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On the way, a figure silently pounced on Wang Xuan and Qingmu, with agile and fierce movements, kicking away the energy cannon weighing more than 200 kilograms in Qingmu's hand. In addition, a knife flashed in his hand, shining brilliantly under the illumination of lightning.
Wang Xuan knew that this was inevitable. Even with his strong mental power, it was impossible for him to accurately find all the enemies entering the manor.
He lifted the thousand-pound energy cannon and rushed forward, smashing it hard at a close distance where the opponent could not dodge, trapping the man in a blind spot.
A dazzling blade light flashed and chopped on the energy cannon. It must be said that this man was very strong. When the sharp blade embedded into the cannon body, he slapped it with both hands, guiding the heavy cannon body to the side, crashing the courtyard wall and splashing water on the ground.
"Lao Qing, go somewhere else, leave this to me!" Wang Xuan shouted. He knew that he had met a master. What frightened him most was that this man was wearing super-material armor.
Aoki disappeared without hesitation.
The man, wearing black metal armor, approached silently with steady steps. He was as silent as a ghost in a rainy night.
Suddenly, he attacked violently, his palms and fingers glowed, and a dazzling golden spear appeared and stabbed towards Wang Xuan's forehead!
In the dark night, the golden light that streaked across the night sky was as dazzling as lightning, swift and dangerous. All the rain in the air was evaporated and turned into large white mist.
Wang Xuan moved sideways to avoid the attack, and the golden spear directly pierced a big tree behind him, causing wood chips there to explode.
This was a big tree in the yard that was more than a hundred years old, with luxuriant branches and leaves. The moment the spear tip pierced into it, the thick trunk that could not be embraced by both arms exploded violently, and the huge crown fell down with an extremely loud noise in the heavy rain, smashing down the adjacent houses.
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