Chapter 2650 Gatling

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Ye Tianlong didn't even look at the dead Jiao Sanniang. He rolled on the ground and picked up a gun.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ye Tianlong pulled the trigger with his right hand, and the gunshots rang out non-stop.

The four black triangle warriors who climbed up from the railing screamed and fell down.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ye Tianlong tilted the muzzle of the gun and fired three bullets at the corner in front. The three Ximen gunmen had their heads blown and fell in the rain with their eyes wide open.

They would never believe that Ye Tianlong's gunmanship was so accurate.

"Bang bang!"

At this moment, Ye Tianlong's ears moved, the muzzle of the gun moved, and he fired two bullets at the entrance of the rooftop. A man from the Bear Country fell out.

His chest was stained with blood.

"Boom!"

At almost the same time, the wall at the door shook.

Ye Tianlong's eyelids jumped, and he threw away the empty gun in his hand, and the whole person bounced out diagonally.

Ye Tianlong had just left the spot when the brick wall made another loud noise. The next second, it suddenly collapsed and hit Ye Tianlong with a crackling sound.

Countless bricks were shot out.

Ye Tianlong kicked out with his feet repeatedly, knocking down the bricks shot at him one after another, and secretly exclaimed at the attacker's tyranny.

"Boom!"

In the dust, a huge figure shot out from the dust. Ta Xiong was carrying a Gatling gun. With a press, the muzzle of the gun spewed out blue fire.

Countless bullets were directed at Ye Tianlong.

"Fuck!"

Ye Tianlong couldn't help but curse. He didn't expect Ta Xiong to be more shameless than he thought. He thought he would cherish his reputation and fight alone.

In that case, he would fall into Ye Tianlong's calculation.

Whether it was Xiang Bo Hu, Jiao Sanniang, Ta Xiong, or Mr. Meihua, as long as there was no ninth-grade warrior, Ye Tianlong could deal with them one by one.

No matter how many eighth-rank masters there are, facing the ninth-rank Ye Tianlong, if they rush forward one by one, especially with bare hands, it is absolutely a way to seek death.

This is also another reason why Ye Tianlong fights guerrilla warfare.

But Ye Tianlong did not expect that although Ta Xiong was also fighting against him alone, he was carrying a Gatling gun with great lethality.

No matter how powerful Ye Tianlong is, he can't fight to the death, and the dense rain of bullets will not give him a chance, and he can be torn into pieces at any time.

So he can only dodge like a stray dog.

"Da Da Da——"

When Ye Tianlong hid in a rockery, bullets poured over in an instant, hitting the rockery and making it crackle, making his eyelids jump and rush away.

Almost at the same time, the rockery snapped and broke into five or six sections of the mountain, and dozens of bullets broke through the air, scaring Ye Tianlong into a cold sweat.

If he was a second slower, he would be a sieve.

"Kill——"

Taxiong did not stop, roared, and the Gatling gun turned wildly, with bullets bombarding densely, sweeping into streams of bullets.

Ye Tianlong could only keep dodging and looking for cover, but facing the powerful firepower, there was almost no place to hide.

Trees, bonsai, rockery, pillars, and railings were successively shattered by the bullet bombardment, and the fragments flew everywhere, making Ye Tianlong groan.

If Ye Tianlong was not fast enough, he would have died eight or ten times at this moment.

Several Ximen gunmen who climbed up were unable to dodge and were directly smashed into pieces by bullets and fell.

"Ye Tianlong! Ye Tianlong!"

Taxiong stepped on the shells on the ground and moved forward step by step, roaring Ye Tianlong's name like a beast, while pouring bullets crazily.

The deaths of Xiong Da, Xiong Er, Xiang Bo Hu, and Jiao Sanniang made Taxiong more cautious about this opponent.

Regardless of whether Ye Tianlong's skills are as described in the information, Taxiong would use heavy weapons to rotate Ye Tianlong to consume Ye Tianlong's strength to the maximum extent.

"Da Da Da--"

The last round of bullets blasted out, forcing Ye Tianlong to jump up from the bunker. Three bullets grazed his legs and feet, leaving three blood marks.

Ye Tianlong's movements paused, a touch of pain passed through him, and then he instinctively moved his feet and left the spot like a civet cat.

"Swoosh--"

Ta Xiong threw the Gatling gun that had run out of bullets, moved his feet, and chased Ye Tianlong...

Although he was burly, he was very fast. He quickly closed the distance, and then punched Ye Tianlong in the air with a whirring sound.

The target was clear and he went straight to Ye Tianlong's feet.

He seemed to want to break Ye Tianlong's feet.

Ye Tianlong, who was in the air, stretched out his left hand, grabbed a section of the broken railing, and bounced his feet to meet it.

"Bang Bang Bang..."

Fists and feet kept colliding in the air, stirring up a series of qi. In less than ten seconds, the two sides collided eighteen times.

Ta Xiong rushed fast and landed fast. After another collision, he fell heavily to the ground like a falling meteor.

The ground cracked, and there were spider web cracks.

"Crack!"

Ye Tianlong, whose body was covered in blood, bounced up five or six meters due to brute force, and then fell to the ground from mid-air with a muffled groan.

Ta Xiong had almost no buffer, and his body jumped up again and punched Ye Tianlong.

"Die——"

Mount Tai was pressing down on him.

If Ye Tianlong was hit, his head would definitely explode.

But Ta Xiong's powerful fist stopped abruptly in mid-air. It was not that he wanted to stop, but that Ye Tianlong raised his left hand.

The white palm locked the other party like an iron hoop, as stable as Mount Tai.

In the pale light of the rooftop, a strange confrontation between the big and the small was formed.

Ta Xiong grinned: "Ye Tianlong, you have some skills, but unfortunately, you will definitely die tonight."

Although he looked at Ye Tianlong with contempt, he was surprised at his strength. He was hit by dozens of bullet wounds, but he could still hit himself.

You know, those bullet wounds are not fatal, but they are still fatal to a warrior.

Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "As I said in the hall, I am very lucky."

Ta Xiong sneered: "We underestimated you, but it doesn't mean you can survive."

"Then we'll see."

Ye Tianlong licked the rain at the corner of his mouth: "By the way, you fired thousands of bullets and made more than 20 moves. Is it my turn?"

Ta Xiong had no expression on his face, just looking down at Ye Tianlong: "Don't overestimate your ability."

Ye Tianlong sighed lightly: "You are so stubborn, I can only send you to see Voldemort."

"Boom!"

Ta Xiong didn't say a word, roared, spun his body violently, turned around, and broke through Ye Tianlong's blockade with his elbow.

At the same time, the tip of his elbow hit Ye Tianlong's forehead mercilessly.

Ye Tianlong narrowed his eyes slightly, bent his elbow and raised it, using his elbow to break the elbow and blocked the counter-elbow of Ta Xiong.

Just as he blocked it, Ta Xiong pressed forward.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The huge fist was like a cannonball, pouring towards Ye Tianlong like mercury, fierce and unstoppable.

Ye Tianlong stretched out his palms and slapped them repeatedly, calmly blocking Ta Xiong's mercury-like attack.

The fists and palms kept intersecting, making a dull sound, and the two sides collided for more than ten rounds without a winner.

The expressionless Ta Xiong frowned slightly, not expecting Ye Tianlong's defensive ability to be so strong, and he attacked for a long time but none of his punches worked.

He was a little surprised in his heart, and immediately gave up the fist attack, stretched out his right hand, and wanted to pinch Ye Tianlong's neck.

Ye Tianlong turned his head to dodge, and Ta Xiong swept over with a kick.

"Hu——"

Ye Tianlong moved his feet to avoid it, and then suddenly shot forward and punched hard.

Thunderous!

Ta Xiong was also frightened by Ye Tianlong's punch, but he did not retreat at all and punched out, head-on.

"Bang!"

The fists collided in mid-air, making a loud noise.

"Hmm--"

Ta Xiong groaned, and his huge body fell out and directly crushed a bonsai.

"Crack--"

The bonsai shattered in response.