Several soldiers with guns appeared and surrounded Lezheng Longya. The dark muzzles of their guns were pointed at everyone, so that several drug lords present did not even dare to take a breath.
They didn't come in with the maid unprepared. In fact, before coming in, each of them was fully armed in case Joseph turned against him directly, but...a layer of body armor might be able to stop one or two bullets.
, but in the face of hundreds of rounds of gunfire, no matter how strong the defense is, it is useless!
"Are you done? Now that you're done, let me talk about my purpose."
However, facing these loaded arms, Lezheng Longya, who was wearing a white mask, smiled fearlessly and said: "Old Wei, let's do it. Since we have already broken our hearts, there is no need to hide anymore.
."
Lao Wei? Who is he talking about!?
"Shoot, kill this guy!"
Joseph felt an uneasy feeling in his heart, so he fired hundreds of guns at the same time. He wanted to kill this guy who disobeyed him before something happened!
But before the gunshot sounded, a faint voice first reached his ears...
"Really, young master, I have told you several times to call me 'ghost' here! Don't you know it would be troublesome for my identity to be exposed here..."
A voice like gibbering, although slight, was clearly conveyed to the depths of everyone's mind, causing the expressions of everyone present to change dramatically.
boom!
Gun fired!
Hundreds of guns were fired at the same time, which was an unimaginable and terrifying power. Countless ammunition shot out from the muzzle of the gun, cutting through the air, and was about to turn the dragon's teeth into a hornet's nest.
However, a strange scene happened.
I saw that none of the fired guns and all the ammunition fired hit the target. Each bullet seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and scattered among the mercenaries, killing dozens of them in an instant.
Mercenaries!
"ah!"
"how…"
"Why does the boss want to attack us?"
Countless screams of unwillingness rang out. Obviously, when these mercenaries were dying, they never thought that Joseph's people would take action against them. Could it be that they were not with the boss?
"Damn..." Joseph, who was sitting on the throne, was furious.
But before he could get angry, in an instant, Longya suddenly exuded an extremely majestic aura, as if a god had descended, oppressing everyone present to lower their heads, not daring to look directly at the majesty of the dragon.
Even the evil force in the deep pit was suppressed at this moment. Those mercenaries who were forcibly promoted to the realm of suffering through sacrifices, at this moment, their illusory realms are trembling, and they even have a tendency to fall!
I saw a man in gray clothes, holding a black staff, appearing next to Long Ya without any sound, and sneered:
"The fourth form of gravity magic, off track!"
"Use variable control of vectors to deflect your ballistic trajectories and shoot at people randomly... But it will kill your companions~"
"Stop him!" Joseph's eyes turned green when he saw the man in gray.
This is the guy!
This guy used a mysterious spell to control the trajectory of hundreds of bullets at that moment, causing them to accidentally injure their teammates. This is simply unforgivable!
"So much bullshit."
Lear shook his head and looked at the soldiers who had gone through hardships and rushed toward him. He disappeared from the spot like a ghost. The next moment, he had appeared behind dozens of soldiers.
It looks like nothing has been done.
However, with the eyesight of Longya and Joseph, they could see that Lear patted everyone on the arm in an imperceptible way as he passed through the crowd.
"Ha! What's the use of this..." Joseph sneered, and just as he was about to taunt, he saw Lear raising his staff, and a deep purple light bloomed from the tip of the staff.
"The fifth form of gravity magic, human pressure!"
Boom!
The explosion sounded, and flesh and blood were shattered on the ground. All the soldiers who had just been touched by Lear, as long as their realm was below the early stage of suffering, exploded into a ball of blood mist. Only one leader who was in the middle stage of suffering was left, vomiting blood.
He looked at the God of Death who had just rubbed shoulders with fear in his eyes.
Seeing this cruel method, Lezheng Longya couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but this did not delay his time to take action.
"Uncle Chen, suppress them!"
Longya crushed the communicator in his hand. Outside the base, one after another pressure rose. Chen Ying and others outside the Black Rose stronghold had now turned into killing machines and rushed in with ruthless means.
Ryuga himself also took the opportunity to merge with Shenlong Baichen, unleashing a combat power comparable to that of a grand master, and quickly suppressed these mercenaries who were killing ordinary people.
The Grand Master, facing a group of cult mercenaries who are not even considered warriors, can really do it with one palm, and there is no difficulty in fighting them!
"Be bold!"
At this moment, Joseph, who was sitting on the throne, also had a powerful aura rising from him.
The source of Qi is difficult to reach the eighth stage!
A drug lord who is not even good at martial arts actually has the eighth level of Qiyuan. If you say that this guy has never been exposed to a cult, no one will believe it!
But even when facing Joseph who was bursting with energy, Lear was still not afraid at all and pointed directly at Joseph with his black staff.
"Gravity magic..."
"Delusion!"
However, at this moment, Joseph was extremely fast and crushed a talisman in his hand. The next moment, he appeared directly next to Lear, and penetrated Lear's chest with one hand!
"It's over..." Joseph muttered, and was about to attack Dragon Fang, but he was horrified to find that the blood in his hands gradually turned into mist and dissipated in the air.
Illusion!
The moment Joseph realized this, it was already too late.
boom!
I saw a fireball as black as ink, inserted into the staff, and penetrated Joseph's heart.
At the same time, countless small fireballs emerged and instantly surrounded Joseph, while Lear, wearing a gray robe, appeared behind Joseph calmly and looked at him without any panic.
Joseph's eyes widened, and blood followed the staff, turning into a trickle and dripping to the ground, and blood continued to seep from the corners of his mouth.
This blood is actually black!
"Sure enough, a man with a black heart deserves his reputation..." Lear sighed slightly.
"I...you...who are you!" Joseph's voice was hoarse, and he desperately tried to break free from Joseph's restraints, but found that his life force was rapidly passing away, and he could not even utter a complete sentence.
"What are you doing? I'm just here to borrow some money, and if you attack my friend, it's a recipe for death!" Lear said rather rogue words, and impatiently took out his staff.
boom!
Before the blood burst out, countless small black fireballs exploded around it!
The famous Black Rose, Master Joseph, ended his life in the explosion.