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Chapter 747 Village Rain

The noisy gunfire pierced the sky. This capitalist foreign country is indeed amazing. The guns and bullets seem to be very abundant. This is rarely seen inside and outside the Endless City. It has such powerful firepower except for trading points.

The two sides have already decided some of the winners and losses. Later, the side was obviously crowded with people and more powerful firepower. The group of people who were suppressing the escaped were no longer able to show their heads.

The bullets poured over there shot the walls of shops on both sides of the street, and no one would pay attention to the men who appeared on the street just now.

Yes, Jiang Shan suddenly appeared on the street, and these people would be curious and suspicious at most, but no one would care about a black-haired Asian man when they were fighting fiercely, and the bullet was the best story.

The dust and smoke were freely in the sun, and gradually someone discovered that the figure standing in the middle of the street seemed to be standing there under such continuous firepower.

Although these bullet firepower was not intentionally shot at this man, in such a chaotic battle, stray bullets and some people who deliberately commit evil will inevitably vent their firepower towards the figure, but the figure did not fall down and remained motionless.

Such a scene was instantly captured by two gangs of people, and the gunshots gradually stopped. With the breeze, Jiang Shan's figure appeared clearly again.

The jacket became a little dirty and covered with bullet holes, while the man still stood expressionlessly, like a sculpture full of texture, and the sense of oppression slowly emerged.

The sound of shocking discussions and various excitement and fearful words kept coming into my ears from both sides. Those people obviously discovered that he was standing in the middle of the road and was completely unscathed in such a gun battle, as if the bullets of guns were like toys.

"Bang!"

A gunshot accompanied by a series of exclamations.

In the meantime, a bullet on Jiang Shan's forehead turned into an iron lump when it hit, as if it was stuck on it.

The man tilted his head expressionlessly, raised his left hand, and buckled the bullet on his forehead. The bullet fell in an instant, and the bullet was still intact on his forehead.

The crowd around could see this scene very clearly. The crowds with obvious skin color were white. They were excited, as if they had seen terrible monsters.

Jiang Shan also heard some people saying such words about mutant humans. Obviously, in foreign countries, humans evolved into aliens in the end of the world.

He saw that some people had already retreated, but this was not his purpose. He wanted to quickly gather the survivors of this area, and then transfer to the Endless City, becoming residents of his own city to fill his own power.

"Hey, foreigners, although I don't know where you are here! And what are you doing here? But I hope that you will gather all the humans you know here!"

"Do you understand?"

His words were heard this afternoon, and the sun poured out loudly on the streets.

Obviously, after translating the konjac, his words also made these foreigners understand clearly.

Some people stopped and looked at him disdainfully, while others looked at him with confusion. Everyone had different expressions on their faces, but they were all wary of him.

He gently grabbed the iron box behind his back with his right hand and slapped it hard on the ground at his feet. In an instant, the iron box was at Jiang Shan's feet, decomposed and slowly turned into scales and disappeared.

Three different swords appeared at his feet, with completely different styles, completely different shapes, and even the sizes were very different, standing neatly and orderly on his feet.

Jiang Shan gently brushed his fingers with his right hand and clicked on the handles of the three weapons, like an elegant pianist who was debugging his instruments.

"Who will you choose this time?"

It seemed a little entangled. He tapped on the hilt of the Yanma Sword, tapped on the hilt of a tech-sensible knife, and tapped on another weapon.

"Okay! Murasu! You'll be here this time!"

As he finished speaking, the scabbard was full of technology, like a gun-shaped scabbard, and the long sword wrapped around it was grabbed by Jiang Shan and then held tightly in his left hand.

The whole person was still standing straight, just a momentum was like a sharp blade about to be unsheathed, making the crowd watching from afar feel endless oppression.

Holding the hilt of the knife in his right hand, Jiang Shan's expressionless face finally raised the corners of his mouth.

"Draw the sword and slash!"

A low moan was accompanied by the crisp sound of the long knife being unsheathed.

And a roar like a rolling current swept through his hand.

The red light, bright red and dazzling, exploded on the street like red blood.

"Click!"

One second, yes, in about one second, Jiang Shan drew his knife out of the sheath, and then put it in the sheath, in this second.

The crowd only saw a different kind of bright red, and the silence was still unknown.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a roar came from the apartment building that had just exploded. I saw that the apartment building was shattered in vain and then collapsed with a bang.

The roar of dust and the flying ashes covered the sky and the sun, which made the escaped people and the other group of people flee scattered and flee in scattered.

Jiang Shan was still standing there quietly. He was wearing sunglasses and pulled up his mask, put the long knife in his hand back to the old place, and then put the iron piece on the ground with his right foot, and the iron scales shattered on the ground, spread again and formed an iron box to wrap three weapons.

After a long time, the dust finally disappeared, and the neat cross-section of the apartment building in sight was also exposed to the air, as if it was cut off in half, so beautiful and vivid.

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During lunch, the arena is still noisy, and this is always the most lively and exciting place in the Endless City.

This is the Endless City, this safe castle, the only place where blood can be fought. Blood and even death appear on the arena in the arena every day.

But people who instinctively love money and battles in the end of the world are also survivors of the end of the world who liberated human nature, and they prefer it to make them more favorable.

The extreme roar in the stands, the hysterical cheers of everyone towards the players who bet on their own, and the various filthy insults and life attacks on the opponent's players, this is such a cold but full of opportunities.

A large amount of gold currency is constantly betting on the counter here and entering the trading point. Some of the lucky ones who bet on the bets and win bonuses are instantly rich, or even penniless in an instant.

However, these survivors still cannot stop them. Jiang Shan attaches great importance to the fighting arena. He can easily understand it from the tight posts and the many guards here.

In the quiet office, although the noise inside the floor-to-ceiling glass outer arena is isolated, there is still a sound that can be transmitted in. The high-level staff with very good vision can see the larger display screen on the top, on several arenas, the human figures constantly fighting and fighting, and even the terrifying power of some mechanical beasts.

Gao Qian had just picked up a lady's cigarette. The lighter in her hand was about to light it, but suddenly she stopped and touched her lower abdomen with her left hand. Obviously, she remembered that she was pregnant now and could not smoke at will.

She put down the cigarette helplessly, pursed her lips, and realized that her men didn't like her like this, and she couldn't do this for the sake of the baby.

However, I still couldn't let go of the resentment of the man's neglect of him these days. Isn't it that I ran out to play crazy a few times? Gao Qian was still a little unhappy about Jiang Shan and Zhu Hui who was obviously competing for favor with her.

But this emotion disappeared in a short while. She touched her stomach and was obviously hungry. She stood up and wanted to have lunch.
Chapter completed!
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