"No!"

Da da da da da da…

Under the Vulcan cannon, all living beings are equal.

From the bar counter, stage, front door, back door, and four directions of the bar, four men in armor pulled the trigger at the same time.

M163A2 Vulcan Cannon

Caliber 20 mm

Initial velocity 1030 m/s

Effective range 1650 meters

Theoretical rate of fire

3000 rounds/minute against air targets

1000 rounds/minute against ground targets

Number of tubes 6

The six-barreled Vulcan cannon, a heavy machine gun commonly used by the federal army on armed helicopters and military Humvees, was carried by four men in armor and used to shoot at a group of gangster gunmen.

Ryan stood in the box on the second floor, looking down.

From his perspective, he could only see four fire snakes intertwined, and everything in the fire snakes fell down like wheat in a rice field.

In the box, several heavily armed German men stood guard by the window with guns pointed at the gunman below through the scope.

In the box near the window, two men in black were lying on the carpet. The backs of their necks were so soft that they had been strangled with great force.

……………

In the underground cave, the bluestone Bagua altar, four of the thirty-six black lacquered gold longevity coffins on both sides of the altar were now empty.

In the middle of the altar, there is a long red sandalwood table, and a small straw man tied with thatch is lying on the long table. The little man made of the most ordinary thatched grass, except that it looks like a human figure, looks very abstract.

Tang and Song stood in front of the long case, the jade tablet with characters flying at his fingertips, and he extracted the strands of Qi from the jade tablet.

As Tang Song flicked his fingers, the jade tablet flew into the air, and the energy contained in the jade tablet was completely drawn to his fingertips.

With his fingertips shaking, Tang Song pressed hard on the little straw man's eyebrows. Like a soldering iron, a red cinnabar mark appeared on the little grass man's eyebrows.

"rise!"

In Tang and Song Dynasties, they pointed like swords together, raised both fingers upward, and the little straw man on the long desk stood up straight as if alive.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, I never hold grudges, because if I have grudges, I won't stay overnight!"

The Tang and Song Dynasties took the little straw man to the edge of the altar. In the sinkhole under the altar, bones piled up like mountains, and countless resentful spirits invisible to the naked eye wandered in the cave.

Seeing the figures of Tang and Song appearing, these resentful spirits shrank to the bottom of the cave.

"Come on, come on!"

Tang and Song casually threw the little straw man into the cave, and tens of thousands of resentful spirits immediately pounced on it.
Chapter completed!