Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Tao Ke Tao Hu's son was led by Zhao Chuan Xin, who shocked Bai Yin Dalai and Ya Shi who had not yet exited the Delong Shaoguo Compound.

The two had different reactions. Baiyin Dalai desperately led the crowd to break through the siege of the back door, but Ya Shi led people into the pot roasting room next to it.

Zhao Chuanxin frowned, looked at the noisy courtyard, took out the Answer Stone, placed it flat in his palm, and asked, "Where is Ya Shi?"

The answer stone turned, and the pointer pointed to the pot room.

Zhao Chuanxin thought it was quite interesting, so he asked again: "Where is Tao Ke Tao Hu?"

The pointer doesn't respond.

Blanch...

No matter how many lives Zhao Chuanxin took before, it only counted as one before.

Unless he kills one and asks one, it will only count as one.

At the main entrance of the compound, the old man and Wu Junsheng looked at Zhao Chuanxin in shock.

Wu Junsheng was really speechless and stammered: "Why are you so tough?"

No wonder he is nicknamed Wu Big Tongue.

The old man remembered that he had to tell this man where the money was hidden.

Will such a person be short of a few pennies? I couldn't help but blush.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his head and looked first at the pot room, then at the group of bandits crowded at the back door.

The door was just that wide, so Baiyin Darai rushed out first, while Chuandilong jumped behind quickly, wishing he could grow wings and leap over.

The brown cloak spread out and Zhao Chuanxin ran away.

Chuandilong turned his head, his eyes were about to burst, he picked up the horn bow behind his back and shot an arrow at Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin's armor has gauntlets, and he also wears war-scarred leather gloves inside. With two layers of protection, he dares to reach out and pick up a handful of bullets, let alone an arrow?

He turned sideways, stretched out his hand, and actually asked him to hold it.

At this moment, he also arrived in front of the Earth-piercing Dragon.

The two men of Chuan Dilong were loyal: "Brother, let's go quickly..."

With that said, he walked towards Zhao Chuanxin to greet him.

Zhao Chuanxin made them understand what it means to seem to have stopped them, but also to not seem to have stopped them...

Hold the arrow in your hand horizontally, move it quickly to the left, puff... Flip the arrow, and flick the water to the right, puff...

All of them hit the eye sockets quickly and accurately.

Zhao Chuanxin crashed into it, and the two of them fell to both sides, barely hindering Zhao Chuanxin's speed. He approached the Earth-piercing Dragon and grabbed its throat with one hand. The arrow went from bottom to top, penetrated through the abdomen, and pierced the diaphragm. membrane, piercing the organs...

The Miao knife clicks, clicks, clicks, clicks, and cuts across the face.

One person charged into the crowd to start a group, and the horse bandits who had just been fighting with the officers and soldiers cried for their fathers and mothers.

The Miao knife was stuck in one person's pelvis, and it was stuck very firmly. Zhao Chuanxin let go, took out another Lugang M1907, held his chin in his hand, and fired.

boom!

The red and white splashed all over the head and face of the person in front, causing the person to tremble violently, wet his pants and scream in terror.

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed the man's lapel and swung it from side to side, resisting several cold stabs. It was the horse bandit's eager counterattack.

Lugang M1907 passed through the armpit of the corpse in his hand, exposing the muzzle.

Bang bang bang!

After three shots, the three horse bandits holding sabers fell down.

The corpse was limp and kneeling on the ground. Zhao Chuanxin put his left hand on the top of his head to support it, and raised his right foot to kick it sideways.

A horse bandit was kicked backwards, knocking down three people in a row.

When Zhao Chuanxin was running, each of his feet happened to step on the faces of the three people who were lying on the ground. A child fell asleep after stepping on them.

Lugang M1907 is level A, level A, level A, and there is no way to avoid it in the narrow passage.

A horse bandit holding a big gun came towards him. Zhao Chuanxin stepped on the bow of the Earth-Piercing Dragon that landed on the ground. Using the body of the Earth-Piercing Dragon as a fulcrum, he cocked the bow. Zhao Chuanxin picked it up and arched his back to block the big gun. Forcing the big gun to poke crookedly.

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed the braid of a horse bandit next to him and pulled it to his side. The second time the big gun was pierced into the man's body.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the arrow from the arrow pot at his waist and bent the bow as fast as the full moon.

whoosh...

Duh...

The arrow was nailed into the forehead!

The person holding the big gun let go, and the big gun supported the body of the person in front, forming a triangle with the ground.

The big gun is indeed the king of cold weapons on the battlefield. Zhao Chuanxin protected it to the hair, and he was not willing to let it stab him easily.

There were too many people, crowded and chaotic.

The officers and soldiers blocking the back door now split the horse bandits who had escaped from the back door and were still crowded in the compound into two, making it impossible for them to take care of both ends.

Zhao Chuanxin took a glance and saw that those who had not escaped had basically no chance of escaping.

In the courtyard, a large number of people knelt down.

You can't do it without kneeling, but you still have a chance to survive fighting the officers and soldiers.

When fighting this person, they basically have no power to fight back.

Pressure is no different.

Zhao Chuanxin waved to the officers and soldiers in the yard who had not had time to evacuate: "All of them are tied up."

Although Zhao Chuanxin was wearing a helmet so that these officers and soldiers could not see who they were, they at least knew that they were allies and rushed to clean up the battlefield.

Zhao Chuanxin, however, plunged into the pot room.

Just as he entered, gunshots rang out.

bang bang bang...

A dozen shots were fired at the same time. Zhao Chuanxin turned around to avoid it, but was still hit twice.

The multiple layers of protection made it almost impossible for him to feel anything.

He took out the Winchester M1897 and boom...

Boom boom boom...

With one sweep, the sawdust in the pot room flew away.

There were screams everywhere.

The trench broom is well-deserved, and the more cramped and complex the site, the better it is. Even sawdust can injure an ambusher behind the bunker. The bouncing shotgun pellets may not kill anyone, but they are more than enough to injure.

Yashi shouted: "Don't be afraid, if you can't die, just hit me!"

Why do you say this? Because he was also injured, but found that only a marble got stuck under the collarbone and a piece of sawdust pierced his cheek. It was nothing serious.

This gave him the illusion that the gun looked bluffing, but in fact it was nothing.

Needless to say, there were actually people who obeyed his words and leaned forward with guns in hand.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled the trigger, pulled the slider, and boom...

The last reward was given to him.

This man was completely unrecognizable, his body was riddled with holes, and his eyes were full of disbelief before he died, just like the boxer who was said to be invulnerable when faced with foreign bullets.

Didn’t you say no one would die?

Zhao Chuanxin guarded the gun, and the gray cutter swung it. A horse bandit hiding behind the barrel, the barrel and the people were chopped into pieces.

The rest collapsed immediately.

"what……"

"It's down, it's down..."

Zhao Chuanxin has a somewhat violent personality. He is usually quiet and reserved, but will become violent once he is stimulated.

This stimulation may not be caused by seeing blood, or even by the fact that one has suffered a loss.

Just like just now, the man's mother-in-law was defiled by Ya Shi. He witnessed everything but did not want to protect his wife with all his strength. Afterwards, he felt that his wife should commit suicide to restore his reputation.

This kind of thing can arouse Zhao Chuanxin's anger the most.

Turn around and swing your fist.

The man's head turned to the left and his feet moved to the right. He was beaten until he fell sideways, his body twitching and foaming at the mouth.