Chapter 2839 You Deserve to Die
The small building changed into a super weapon, which stunned Chen Huanghe and his men.
No one expected that the first-class white building would have such a strong killing power, hiding thousands of shooting holes, which was really powerful.
"Boom!"
Countless bullets poured into the yard like rain, and the air was heated by the friction of countless bullets. The fierce night wind blew and suffocated.
The momentum of flying all over the sky made everyone tremble, and everyone could feel the devastation.
Although the four believers were holding the barbed wire in their hands and their positions were relatively tricky, they could not avoid the dense bullets.
The bullets covered the entire yard. The barbed wire was as fragile as paper in front of the dense bullets, and it broke into pieces.
It can withstand a thousand or ten thousand bullets, but it can't withstand a hundred thousand or two hundred thousand bullets.
The density of bullets also showed amazing destructive power, not only penetrating the armor of the four believers, but also directly rubbing off their flesh and blood.
After hundreds of thousands of bullets passed through their positions, they disappeared as if they had evaporated from the face of the earth, with no flesh, bones, or hair.
Each bullet took away a trace of something, and hundreds of thousands of bullets were enough to take away their entire bodies, as well as their lives.
There was only a little blood and fragments of the staff on the spot.
"Ah--"
In the distance, several believers who came to help were also beaten into a pile of minced meat by countless bullets, and then scattered down.
And in the blood rain, countless bullets shuttled through.
The tree trunks, rockery, and walls were like being flattened by a bulldozer, leaning inward and collapsing layer by layer, turning into soft powder.
The whole manor was extremely tragic!
"Oh my God, what kind of weapon is this?"
Looking at this scene in the surveillance and the suddenly widened vision, Chen Huanghe was shocked. This blow almost flattened the Ma family manor.
Bullets plopped, shooting also plopped, but in one second, 800,000 bullets, that's very awesome.
"This is the Metal Storm system I bought at a high price."
Ma Qingdi looked at the calmness of the screen, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "800,000 bullets per second, let alone people, tanks can be smashed into pieces."
Chen Huanghe was stunned, and then nodded. Of course he knew Metal Storm, which was the world's most advanced weapon invented by Australian Orville.
The weapon has no traditional mechanical operating parts, and is mainly composed of a barrel with ammunition, an electronic pulse ignition node, and an electronic control processor.
This thing can fire 20,000 special weapon bullets in one second, and this technology can be used on any weapon.
Chen Huanghe had contacted this inventor before, and wanted to buy it for 100 million US dollars but was rejected. Unexpectedly, it was secretly bought by Ma Qingdi.
And it has also been improved and improved, turning a single-barreled second shot of 20,000 bullets into an entire building of 800,000 bullets, which is powerful.
"Great!"
Chen Huanghe was relieved: "No matter how powerful Pharaoh is, he is still a flesh and blood body. After so many bullets, he may have become a pile of slag."
"Now that he is dead, we can also comfort Mr. Ye."
Chen Huanghe showed a trace of sadness. Ye Tianlong's death has greatly affected his interests, but thinking of Ma Qingdi, his mood has recovered a lot.
Ma Qingdi can even kill Pharaoh. His future will not be worse than Ye Tianlong in the past. As long as he holds on to his thighs, he will have a bright future.
Ma Qingdi waved his finger: "Guards, follow me out to see what Pharaoh looks like when he dies."
"Master Ma, don't go out."
Chen Huanghe stopped him: "Although Pharaoh may be reduced to pieces, what if he survives? Wouldn't it be extremely dangerous for us to go out?"
"After all, a dying Tenth-Rank is very scary."
He made a suggestion: "Why not continue to hide here and wait for the main force to arrive."
Ma Qingdi flicked the cigarette butt from his finger and glanced at Chen Huanghe: "You also said that Pharaoh is a man, not a god. Even if he is alive, he is just barely breathing."
"And the sturdiness of the small building depends on 800,000 bullets. Now that all the bullets have been used up, this small building is very fragile and will collapse at any time."
"If we don't leave here, if the small building falls down, we will most likely be buried alive."
After that, he took 72 guards out to confirm the final death of Pharaoh and others.
Chen Huanghe looked up at the shaking ceiling, then ran out with his pipe in his mouth.
The courtyard was dead silent. Except for the lights in the small building, there was no light flashing. All of them were pushed flat by bullets.
It felt like a knife cutting the Ma family garden in half like cutting tofu.
The Ma family guards searched with guns, checking for traces of believers and pharaohs. Soon, they found the broken staff.
"These guys are dead, no bones left..."
After a glance at the ground, a Ma family guard came to a damaged rockery corner and saw three bodies stacked up, all of them were members of the Ma family.
He subconsciously pulled down his companion's body.
"Hua La--"
With this pull, the body shattered in an instant, turning into a pile of broken wood, which was obviously broken by bullets.
"Hua La--"
When the Ma family guards were startled and retreated, they saw that the two bodies below also exploded, shattered, and blood and flesh shot out.
When the Ma family guards subconsciously lowered their heads to avoid, another person suddenly jumped up from below, like a goshawk.
Ma Qingdi's face changed drastically and he shouted: "Be careful!"
"Swoosh——"
Before the Ma family guards could react, the other party had already raised his hands, and dozens of bullets shot out, directly knocking down the Ma family guards holding guns in front.
Many bullets hit one person and continued to break through the body, knocking down the others behind him.
"Swoosh--"
Chen Huanghe subconsciously shouted: "Pharaoh?"
The one who attacked was the Pharaoh who survived the disaster.
Pharaoh no longer had his staff in his hand, and his clothes were a little tattered, especially his cheek wrapped on the left side, which seemed to be injured and bleeding by the bullet.
Pharaoh looked very embarrassed, but his murderous intent was increasing.
"Kill!"
After a successful attack, Pharaoh roared, grabbed a saber in his hand, and slashed and chopped fiercely.
Because the incident happened suddenly, more than a dozen Ma family elites were killed by Pharaoh on the spot, and a strong bloody smell immediately flowed in the air.
Angry shouts, the sound of weapons clashing, the explosion of energy clashing, the sound of bodies falling, everything became chaotic.
"Dangdangdang——"
The Pharaoh was so powerful that he rushed from the front to the back, and chopped down all the Ma family guards who blocked his way.
Screaming all the way, blood all over the ground, in a blink of an eye, almost all 72 guards fell.
The Pharaoh also stood in front of Ma Qingdi.
Rage!
"You deserve to die!"
The voice was like a resentful soul from the Nine Nether Hell, full of murderous aura.