Plunder the heavens and worlds

Chapter 380

"Ding, the random world starts..."

A space wormhole formed around Long Xuan, exuding a vast aura, this is Long Yu's attack.

It won't sit back and watch Long Xuan belch, otherwise who would help it plunder the world.

"Baiyue, don't you want to find a world full of love? Come with me."

Long Xuan shook his heart, stretched out a big hand and grabbed the Moon Worshiper, and threw him towards the space wormhole.

Regarding his behavior, the Moon Worshiper did not resist, but nodded involuntarily.

"Big brother……"

Looking at the panicked Long Xuan, Zhao Linger cried out anxiously, her eyes full of worry.

"Ling'er, you follow me too, to the Dragon Realm."

Just when Long Xuan was about to take another shot to take people away, a thunderbolt fell from the nine heavens and struck straight at Long Xuan.

"Rumble..."

Lei Ting hit Long Xuan impartially, wanting to kill him and eliminate harm for the world.

"Ling'er go..."

Long Xuan went forward, opened up the dragon world in his body with one hand, and greeted him with a fierce fist with the other hand.

"Pfft..."

The terrifying thunder seemed to be able to destroy everything, causing Long Xuan's entire body to tremble.

Living up to everyone's expectations, he protected Zhao Ling'er and sent her safely into the Dragon Realm.

"Ding, the random world is successfully selected, and Wolf Warrior II is locked..."

The wormhole enveloping Long Xuan and the Moon Worshiping Cult leader emitted thousands of feet of light, allowing for plane transfer.

A new world has arrived, and the space wormhole has landed in a familiar place, on a water-blue star.

Africa: a small country...

"The Red Scarf Army will win, and the lackeys must die!"

In a big city, a hail of bullets was fired on the streets, and lives were harvested.

"boom……"

From time to time there was the sound of shelling, and every time a gun was fired it would create a crater and produce a huge impact.

"Little potato, get down."

A tall young man shouted at the top of his lungs.

The little potato called was an African child. He was overweight. Although he was not very old, he weighed at least a hundred catties.

"Down with the government army, the Red Turban Army will surely win..."

Africans wearing red scarves were waving their flags and shouting, and they held all AK47s.

The fierce and powerful young man picked up Little Tudou, and fled to the distance like desperately.

"Crack..."

The space wormhole above the nine heavens was shattered, and the figures of Long Xuan and the Moon Worshiper slowly fell down.

"What... what's wrong with this, weird weapon, strange way of killing?"

Seeing the ruins on the ground and countless casualties, the Moon Worshiper showed an expression of surprise and surprise.

He didn't feel the existence of aura in this world. In other words, there are no practitioners in this world.

"Wolf Warrior II is here, I rely on this asshole to be the era of hot weapons!"

Long Xuan has no doubts about the power of weapons on the earth. There is a kind of weapon called a hydrogen bomb, which can kill millions of people with a mass of one million tons.

"Go to hell, lackeys!"

The Red Scarf Army held an AK47, swept wildly, and finished a magazine in an instant.

"The world is so beautiful, but you are so irritable, no good, no good."

The Lord of Worshiping the Moon couldn't stand it anymore, he felt that these people were simply demons from hell, killing people was like killing chickens.

He gently stretched out a finger and pointed it in the air. Countless bullets and bullets were frozen in the air.

"Look, there are people in the sky, are they gods?"

Little Tudou also noticed the weirdness in the audience, and the young man also noticed the weird scene and looked there.

The focus of the entire audience shifted and fell on the sky.

Then the Moon Worshiper tapped his finger lightly, and the hail of bullets turned into dust and disappeared into the air.

"Monster, monster..."

A group of red scarf soldiers were filled with righteous indignation, and the two teamed up to set up a small rocket launcher.

"boom……"

The bazooka fired, aiming at the Moon Worshiper and Long Xuan in mid-air.

They want to eliminate these two bizarre existences.

"Since there is no love in my heart, then I will destroy you on behalf of the heavens!"

The explosive power of the bazooka couldn't stop the Moon Worshiper at all, and he pressed down alive with a big hand covering the sky.

Taotian's palm force was well controlled, directly killing the Red Scarf Army on this street, and the rest of the people were not harmed.

"The gods have appeared, Allah has come to the world, and Lord Jesus has been resurrected..."

A group of refugees knelt down respectfully and kowtowed to the Moon Worshiper to express their gratitude.

"Who are you, why don't you kneel down to me?"

There was only one young man in the audience who had never knelt down. The Moon Worshiper was a little surprised and showed admiration.

"My name is Leng Feng, and I'm from China?"

The young man spoke neither humble nor overbearing, looking so heroic that even the Moon Worshiper couldn't help nodding his head.

"What is Huaxia?"

He looked at Long Xuan in a daze, hoping to help him answer.

"Huaxia is from that part of us."

Long Xuan explained it awkwardly.

"Are you Chinese martial arts masters?"

Little Tudou looked at the two in front of him with admiration.

"What is a martial arts master? This seat is the strong Nascent Soul."

The leader of worshiping the moon was once again confused, he had never heard of any martial arts masters in his era.

"Yuanying powerhouse, are there really ancient Qi refiners in the world?"

Hearing the words of the Lord of Worshiping the Moon, Leng Feng's eyes were stunned. Anyone who is a Chinese person knows the meaning of the Nascent Soul.

"Qi refiners in ancient times existed, they were nothing more than swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon!"

The current Long Xuan is not necessarily inferior to those characters, and it is not so easy to be born with a strong Nascent Soul.

"Two seniors, can you escort them to the embassy?"

Leng Feng imitated how the ancients clasped his fists, and looked at the Moon Worshiper and Long Xuan pleadingly.

"What is an embassy?"

The master of worshiping the moon once again showed a puzzled expression.

"Uh uh, it's an organization of a country stationed in another country."

Long Xuan could only describe it as best he could, as too much complexity would confuse the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult.

"Yes, I exist to prove that there is love in the world."

The Lord of Worshiping the Moon agreed, and with a touch, he formed a protective shield that could resist countless attacks.

Rather than floating in the mid-air, Long Xuan radiated light from under his feet, just like a god descending from the mortal world, or a banished immortal.

"I might have learned a fake science?"

Leng Feng's view of the world collapsed, as he had agreed that human beings could not fly, and the two people in front of him taught him how to be a human being every minute.

It was agreed that humans cannot catch bullets with bare hands, and someone has already slapped the rocket launcher with a slap.

"You two seniors are too ostentatious, can you keep a low profile?"

If the two people in front of me fly to the Chinese Embassy, ​​the entire Chinese people's worldview will probably collapse.

"That's okay, the big hermit lives in the city, and the little hermit lives in the wild."

Long Xuan understood Leng Feng's thoughts, withdrew the spell, and restrained his aura.

The Lord of Worshiping the Moon followed suit, following Long Xuan and Leng Feng.

The Huaxia embassy was not far away, and soon saw a building with a powerful army standing guard outside.

(End of this chapter)