Disaster Shelter

Liu Shang looked at the Broken Knee Puppet suspiciously: It's not that I want to look down on you, it's just you...

Quack quack quack, how dare you call me short! The Broken Knee Puppet wielded a small hammer and fell into a manic state.

Liu Shang covered his mouth, he still didn't say anything!

But he said he didn't speak, but it didn't really matter, because the Broken Knee Puppet had already set his target on him.

Can't it deal with that bird man, and can't it deal with Liu Shang whose waist has been stabbed?

So the Broken Knee Puppet approached quickly under Liu Shang's horrified gaze. Liu Shang manipulated the powerless white light ball to stop the Broken Knee Puppet from advancing, but his resistance was in vain.

Finally, the Broken Knee Marionette stood before his knees, grinning grinningly, and swung down the small wooden hammer.

Accompanied by the clear sound of cracking bones, Liu Shang's knee was shattered, and then the puppet aimed at Liu Shang's other leg...

Fortunately, the broken knee puppet only broke two legs and stopped, and did not anger the other legs out of anger.

After finally smashing his knees, the broken-knee puppet's expression became much more comfortable. If it didn't even smash a knee when it came out for a walk, it would hate Wen Wen to death.

Wen Wen snapped his fingers, and the puppet's body disappeared into the air and returned to the shelter. Now it is useless.

Then, Wen Wen looked at the angel who was recovering at a high speed, scratched his cheek, and then smirked.

Now this guy is standing still with a big tortoise shell on his head, isn't he the best target?

Wen Wen disappeared in place and entered the shelter. When he reappeared, he was holding a six-barreled machine gun that was about the same length as his body, and behind him was a huge metal box.

Exactly what Buddha said about Gatling, and Gatling's ammunition box!

Wen Wen aimed the gun at the angel of universal light, touched the barrel of the gun and said intoxicatedly: Three thousand and six hundred revolutions in one breath, great mercy and great compassion... This bird man is preventing you from saving the world, baby, let this unscientific thing experience science power.

... The Buddha said that Gatling is not very scientific.

Angel Puguang looked at Wen Wen suspiciously, he didn't know what the iron lump Wen Wen was holding was for.

As an angel, the last time he walked in the world was hundreds of years ago, and he has been quietly serving as a statue in Spectrum Town since then.

His understanding of human weapons is still in the category of swords, guns, swords and halberds. As for guns, his understanding is limited to the pistol that hangs on the waist of the sheriff of the small town as a display.

Of course, Wen Wen didn't kindly give him popular science, but directly pulled the trigger.

Countless bullets poured out at a terrifying speed, like a torrent of metal, blue flames flashed at the muzzle, and the barrel rotated so fast that it was a bit blurred.

Sixty bullets per second, with the power of Buddhist mantras, hit the tortoise shell of the angel of light like a torrential rain.

The unbreakable barrier that Liu Shang said lasted only a dozen seconds before it was broken by the rain of bullets.

The Puguang Angel's face was still untouched, but his body flew into the sky in a panic, trying to throw off the bullets with his speed.

The smile on Wen Wen's face could no longer be concealed, the corners of his mouth were almost split to the base of his ears, his saliva was faintly dripping down, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was very crazy.

The feeling of driving Gatling is really cool, and the coolness is so gentle that I can't restrain myself.

At this time, you still maintain that poker face, you angels are all facial paralyzed.

Also, do you think you can escape by flying into the sky?

It is difficult for ordinary heavy weapons to hit such a high-speed moving target, so the action of the Angel of Light is not bad.

But Wen Wen is the one who uses this gun. With his unreasonable strength, holding this giant gun is easier than ordinary pistols.

Moreover, he also activated the centaur's 'precision shooting' ability, coupled with the comprehensive assistance of the body's digital ability, making these bullets reach unimaginable accuracy.

Angel Puguang only dodged for more than ten seconds, and was accidentally swept by a bullet to the wing, and his movements froze for a moment.

At that moment, lumps of bullets came one after another, and he was instantly smashed into a sieve.

Countless bullets hit the ordinary angel, stopping him in the air, and it took another dozen seconds before Wen Wen stopped shooting.

The Angel of Light fell from mid-air like a broken rag.

Tsk, the temperature of this gun barrel is probably enough to be used as a soldering iron.

The six gun barrels made of special metal have turned red, and the surrounding air has become distorted due to the high temperature. Now that there are two potatoes nearby, it may not be cooked in a while.

Wen Wen put away Gatling, and then jumped to the side of the Angel of Light.

The fallen angel smashed the family's cloakroom, lying on the ground, his body was riddled with holes, and patients with trypophobia might spit it out when they saw him.

He couldn't even tell it was a human figure, just a mass of white flesh riddled with bullet holes.

But he is not dead yet, and he is even recovering slowly, looking at Wen Wen with a leaky mouth, looking at Wen Wen and saying: The blasphemer...the heretic...

Wen Wen raised his eyebrows, picked up an unwashed panty from the ground, and stuffed it into Pu Guang Angel's mouth.

If you can't talk enough, just say less. In my opinion, you angels are no nobler than other monsters. You think you represent light, but you are doing the same things as those monsters.

This world doesn't need those monsters, and the same...it doesn't need lights like yours either!

As he spoke, the black chains came out one after another, binding the angels tightly and putting them into the shelter.

The shelter didn't give this angel any preferential treatment just because he was a so-called 'bright' creature, but just threw him in the No. 2 cell in the disaster area.

Sure enough... it's just a monster.

After making a mockery, Wen Wen looked in the direction of Liu Shang, then picked up Gatling, and fired an empty gun into the empty space for a while, making holes in the vicinity.

He is going to keep Liu Shang alive, ask some questions, and then hand it over to the Hunter Association to record a statement, so that he can't let him know that the Angel of Light has been captured by him, so Wen Wen wants to make the illusion that he has killed the angel .

Hey, after that angel recovers, there will be one more disaster-level monster that I can use.

Tsk, if I can't get along in the future, I can pretend to be an angel and go to the Glory Church to eat and drink!

After a little fantasy, Wen Wen suddenly discovered that the stone ring behind the angel was still on the ground.

This stone ring is not part of that angel.

Wen Wen picked up the stone ring, and suddenly had a strange feeling, the stone ring seemed to be like an amplifier, releasing something in himself!

This looks like a containment object, which is a surprise.

Wen Wen squinted his eyes, and took the stone ring into the shelter, and was shocked to find that the stone ring turned out to be a disaster-level containment object!

There was a perverted smile on his face that couldn't be concealed: Jie Jie... kill two birds with one stone, this wave is not a loss!

Thank you Liuli Guangying for your reward and support for this book.