Military System god realm revolution

Wei Shi Lang starred in the direction of the snipers.

"Interestingly, I've never seen such a method of assassination. It is a pity that you chose this kind of filthy method, and you failed to erase your killing intent." Wei Shi Lang stared coldly; a murderous thought appeared.

At that moment, hundreds of anti-aircraft machine guns fired simultaneously, targeting the Martial Artist in the sky.

"Bang!, Bang!, Bang!." thousands of bullets quickly charged towards the Martial Artist.

"What is this?" Wei Shi Lang detected an attack similar to the one it had just now, but this attack amounted to thousands of points. Even he himself suddenly felt his head numb. Realizing that under this dense attack, even he himself could not escape. The bullets attacked so quickly that Wei Shi Lang could only cast defensive magic without even warning others.

"Clatter!" the sound of a projectile hitting the shield without being able to penetrate it. But the other Martial Artists were not in good shape. Bullets all hit them, especially the Martial Artist riding the White Crane, the flying magic beasts, were hit harder than others.

The White Crane, although it was a magical beast, could not resist the many bullets that had penetrated its body. Until causing the white crane to lose its balance, allowing the Martial Artists who were driving to fall and fall to the earth.

The Martial Artist's body fell several hundred meters from a height like a leaf. Some of them died suddenly. Some of them still survive. Internal organs disintegrate, unable to move. In just a few seconds, over a hundred Martial Artist s had already died.

Wei Pingping and most of the Martial Artists were unable to cast armor spells in time. They were hit by several bullets strike into their chests, causing them to be utterly painful. Wei Shi Lang knew immediately that sticking together like this would make it easier for the enemy to attack.

"Everyone dispersed. Spread it out, don't gather together." The end of Wei Shi Lang's orders. The Martial Artist immediately followed his instructions. The Martial Artist s quickly spread throughout the city, making anti aircraft machine guns unable to show their full effectiveness. However, it still puts some pressure on the Martial Artist.

"The enemy is at 2 o'clock," when the soldier reports the airborne combat machine gun turns in that direction.

"2 clock shots."

"Bang, Bang, Bang." Dozens of projectiles hit the Martial Artist, continuously falling to the ground. However, the dispersion of the enemy made the anti-aircraft machine gun unable to show its true power.

Wei Shi Lang focuses in his eyes, gazing hundreds of meters below.

"Over there." Wei Shi Lang noticed that someone was using some equipment on the roof of many buildings to attack them.

Wei Shi Lang did not delay when the attack source was found, controlling the saber, flying quickly down below.

"FireBird Flame." Wei Shi Lang used the fire elemental skill to attack the soldiers on the roof. A huge firebird, ten meters long, struck soldiers and anti-aircraft guns on the building's roof.

"Everyone's evading quickly. The enemy attacks." The soldier ordered everyone to retreat. But it was too late.

"BOOM!" anti-aircraft machine gun collapsed immediately. The building was shrouded in a fire; the people hiding within were screaming in pain from the fire.

When the Martial Artists saw Wei Shi Lang's attack succeed, they swiftly attacked the soldiers on the roof. Dozens of bomb talismans immediately fell into the building.

"Bam!, Bam!." Some buildings have collapsed, burying the corpses of soldiers and civilians hiding within them.

The attack between the two had officially begun—the beam of orange gunshots spread across the Shenzhou city sky. The Martial Artists cast spells, throw a talisman exploding, destroy buildings, buildings where soldiers are stationed, and damage the city of Shenzhou. The collapsed building created debris spread over the area. There was a cloud of smoke blocking the vision of both parties. The boiling slaughter continued, and neither of them was merciful to their enemies. Pick up weapons and kill them to death.

"Attack. Keep on attacking, shooting them down," shouted the chief of a building, shouting a continuous order of soldiers. The bullets were brought up to the deck.

Anti-aircraft machine guns fired continuously until they started to overheat, but they could not stop firing until many machine guns were so hot that their muzzle became red.

Anti-aircraft machine guns continued to attack the Martial Artists until they fell. Although the killing rate was not that great, it had greatly reduced the number of Martial Artists. Causing the Martial Artists to begin aiming to destroy anti-aircraft machine guns first.

At that moment, the unit commander felt a strange feeling. He immediately turned around and found a woman in a long dress, holding a sword standing behind it. At one glance, the squad leader immediately realized that the woman in front of him was his enemy.

Wei Pingping jumped down from the sword and flew onto the roof of this building.

"All of you must die!."

The head of the unit couldn't wait. Draw an M-1911 pistol. Fired all 7 gunshots into Wei Pingping's body. Wei Pingping did not have the same Martial Artist power as Wei Shi Lang. She was unable to dodge all 7 bullets. The bullet struck Wei Pingping with a strong blow, causing indescribable pain. But relying on this moment, she draws her sword in an unexpected attack. Wei Pingping flicks a sword, killing 5 soldiers on the roof, all dead.

On the throats of all the soldiers and the unit commander, a thin red line appeared. Then all bodies collapsed. End the life of an empire soldier.

"Ak!" Wei Pingping coughed up a large amount of blood. The body could barely stand up. Kneels on the ground, places the sword on the deck to help support the body from falling.

"Damn it. These weapons are tough to handle." Wei Pingping had to admit that she was unable to see the incoming projectiles. Fortunately, her body was able to resist. But had to come at a huge cost, killing the five soldiers severely wounded Wei ingping, almost unable to move. Before she had some injuries, an anti-aircraft machine gun projectile, although unable to kill her, would definitely injure her. When Weiping was extremely weak. The profound energy is about to break. With the sound of a gun.

"Bang!" .303 British forces hit Weipingping's forehead with full force.

With weakening the body that was seriously injured. This made Wei Pingping unable to resist this bullet.

Wei Pingping's skull collapsed inside, fracturing the brain, blood pouring out of the seven anuses. Wei Pingping fell to the ground, ending another female Martial Artist.

Wei Shi Lang, who was attacking the soldiers, had a hunch. Looking in the direction of Wei Pingping, Wei Shi Lang saw a scene of tragedy.

"No!," Wei Shi Lang shouted as soon as he saw his cousin fall. This caused Wei Shi Lang to lose protection for a while. This thus created an opportunity for the snipers who had been waiting.

"Bang!" The bullet struck Wei Shi Lang's chest.

Wei Shi Lang felt a slight pain in his chest, even though a bullet couldn't take his life. But it was enough to Plugged Wei Shi Lang fell from the flying sword to the ground.

"Thud"

The sound of a body hitting the road, causing a loud sound Wei Shi Lang had such a high martial spirit, falling from this height only caused him pain. It cannot create life-threatening problems.

Wei Shi Lang slowly stood up, then looked around. He saw a group of rifle-carrying soldiers bombarding the Martial Artists on the ground. Looking at the sky, he saw the Martial Artists slowly falling one by one.

This was the first time in history that an ordinary human could compete closely with a Martial Artist. Until causing damage to the Martial Artists and becoming an advantage

Soldiers bombarded with rifles at the Martial Artists fighting in the street. They could not resist a rifle attack. If this continued, slowly falling one by one, even a fool could see that victory was no longer on the Martial Artists' side. This fierce battle lasted less than 15 minutes, but less than half of the Martial Artists were left.

Wei Shi Lang saw that even if he stayed in this place, victory would not occur. He needed to use the many Martial Artists behind him to conquer the capital. Even if the humans fought against them closely, they could see that they were also lost. If Wei Shi Lang raised the remaining army of Martial Artists to attack, he would definitely win.

Wei Shi Lang turned around to look at Wei Pingping, ending her life. "Junior sister, I will definitely come back to get avenge for you," Wei Shi Lang took out the communication talisman.

"Everyone withdraws." Wei Shi Lang tried to retrieve the flying sword, then quickly fled. The Martial Artists who heard the command quickly fled away. Even they didn't want to keep fighting. This group of humans was the strongest they had ever met. The Martial Artists gradually withdrew their troops.

The imperial soldiers who saw such a sight began to shout with joy. "Bravo!, we won!." This fight put a lot of pressure on them. It could not be compared to the previous great and second princes' battle that they act on one side. The soldiers began to cheer for this victory in the capital.

"Long live the empire!."

"To the Emperor!."