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The Vickers Maxim MK1 heavy machine gun, nicknamed the Domineering King of Hell, has a rate of fire of up to a thousand revolutions per second. Kawamoto Musashi, as a mutant who is almost immune to ordinary weapons, is not very clear about these. However, Vulcan He had heard of Gatlin's reputation.
The Apache helicopter has a speed of up to 300 kilometers per hour and a combat radius of nearly 500 kilometers. It is the most powerful armed helicopter in the world. It can carry heavy weapons such as missiles. It is nicknamed the Wing of Death and is mainly used for strategic strikes. Kawamoto Musashi, as a professional killer, knew the opponent's main military facilities. Moreover, he had once flown on this kind of aerial Titan while performing a mission for his employer, and was very impressed by this kind of weapon.
However, he did not expect that such a weapon would be deployed for him alone. Moreover, Kawamoto Musashi, who had always been very calm, finally panicked when he sensed the death aura coming from the cold Gatling statue above.
The other party obviously knew about his ability and deliberately kept away from him. That was beyond the limit of his control, but to the other party, it made no difference!
Am I really going to die here?
Kawamoto Musashi couldn¡¯t help but have such thoughts flash through his mind. Faced with this situation, he was desperate. Vulcan Gatling and Sky Titan, any one of them is enough to kill him, but now, these two most terrifying weapons appear together.
Almost instantly, he felt the violent firepower of the Vulcan Gatling. In an instant, countless bullets were released, and he finally saw that fireworks can be formed at the muzzle of the gun during the day. Gatling, how terrifying it is.
Manpower has its limits. Even under such high-speed movement, he can control some bullets to change directions, but most of the bullets are still running towards him! And any one of them, if it hits the target, is enough to kill him.
His pupils turned pitch black, and at the same time, he roared loudly, and blood began to slowly seep out of his facial features due to excessive exertion.
However, Kawamoto Musashi's anger did not change anything. The other party had obviously made up his mind to kill him, and heavy weapons like the domineering Yama were obviously not something that a third-level mutant like him who was good at the spiritual field could deal with. of.
Weapons are cold and without any thoughts. How to control them? At this moment, Kawamoto Musashi felt that his thinking had reached its limit. He could even capture the trajectory of thousands of bullets in the air, but he could not change anything.
He couldn¡¯t help but close his eyes. In the face of such killings, there was actually no difference between mutants and normal people. He felt that no one in the world, including mutants, could block such an attack.
But, this time he was wrong again. He didn't feel the bullet entering his body for a long time. At the same time, the extremely weak period after the explosion made it impossible for him to release his thoughts. He opened his eyes in confusion, and saw a scene that shocked him extremely.
A Chinese man stood in front of him. He stretched out a hand, and in front of that hand were countless bullets rushing towards him. However, at this time, those bullets seemed to be frozen. Stopped in mid-air.
At this moment, time and space seemed to have stopped! Everything was frozen, except for the Chinese man!
This is a scene that he will never forget. Even in the future, every time he recalls it, he will be frightened.
"Gatling, the rate of fire is as high as one thousand rounds per second, and its power is indeed terrifying" He heard the Chinese man's calm voice, and then he saw the man turning around and looking towards Got him.
Those strange eyes were shining with brilliant purple light. Just one glance at them, and Kawamoto Musashi almost fell into them.
"Loyalty or freedom?"
He heard the majestic voice of the Chinese in his mind. At this moment, he felt that his soul was trembling.
He was impressed at this moment. In front of that man's vast ocean-like spiritual power, the power of his thoughts that he was proud of was as small as a drop of water facing the ocean.
Without any hesitation, he knelt down and lowered his proud head piously.
But things are different for the American soldiers on the Apache helicopter.??Another look. Under their control, the brilliant death flames released by the domineering King of Hell were about to reach the ground almost instantly and tear the man into pieces. However, for some reason, they were suddenly dazzled, and when they reacted Afterwards, they saw that the man's figure had disappeared before their eyes.
They were all stunned, and then they immediately checked their helmets, only to find that there was no problem.
It¡¯s not that he was blinded by the other person¡¯s thoughts Then, how did that person escape?
They could clearly see that none of the bullets scattered on the ground hit the target. This situation has never happened before. Just when they were surprised, they suddenly saw a figure appearing outside the helicopter.
It was a handsome young man. Under the bright sunshine, he was as handsome as the legendary Sun God. However, when they saw the two huge golden wings behind the young man, they felt that they had guessed wrong. .
This is not the sun god, this is the angel who brings death!
Before they could adjust the direction of Gatlin's gun, the golden angel disappeared from their sight. Then, in the next second, the huge and heavy Titan in the sky trembled for a while, and then, uncontrollably. He controlled towards the ground and fell! (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com