Chapter 1609 Sharp Sword(1/2)
Or they are mutants, or people from other forces.
Qinhuangmen has many people to deal with.
Andri wanted to persuade Qin Yuan to go back, but suddenly found that his watch showed that many mutants were approaching.
"Damn it, we must have been fooled. There are too many powerful mutants!" Andri was a little angry. He had reason to believe that there was a traitor in his team!
Qin Yuan glanced at Andri's watch, and then said calmly: "Relax, things are not that bad. At least you have to know that there are quite a few of us."
Boom!
The wall of the store was blown open, and a group of people rushed in, including normal warriors and mutated humans.
Of course, the most common ones are those mutated humans.
There are ten people in total, and about six of them are the result of bloodline mutation.
Qin Yuan looked at the people who broke in quietly and asked calmly: "I don't know, do you want my life, or do you just want a quiet place to fight?"
One of the men, nearly two meters tall, smiled ferociously: "What do you think?"
"Okay, I understand." Qin Yuan raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Ta-ta-ta!
Countless bullets shot out, like a chain, penetrating the bodies of the warriors, and three mutants were also killed.
"I'm so lucky that three mutants escaped." Qin Yuan said with a smile.
The three mutants looked at each other, and then they all rushed forward desperately, seemingly unwilling to stop until Qin Yuan was killed.
Qin Yuan didn't want to give them a chance, but took out a gun from his arms.
There was an anesthetic needle on the gun.
"This gun will let you sleep for a while, whether you want it or not." Qin Yuan said and fired three shots in a row.
Three bullets filled with anesthetic needles were pierced into the bodies of the three mutants. The powerful anesthetic made them all lie on the ground.
"A few years ago, I also relied on guns to survive. Don't doubt my strength." Qin Yuan said with a smile.
These three mutants should be almost there. Qin Yuan immediately said to the communicator: "There are four mutants now, half for each person?"
Mu Qiucheng nodded in agreement, and then the Qin Huangmen disciples rushed in and carried the four people away.
Qin Yuan was still standing in the dilapidated shop.
"Andri, how many people are there now?" Qin Yuan asked, looking at his watch.
Andrei had his own communicator. He asked his companions to determine the approximate number, and found that there were more than thirty.
"So many? It seems that those people really want me to die!" Qin Yuan calmly told the data to the Qin Huangmen disciples.
Wei Xuan checked how many warriors there were.
"Sect Master, according to incomplete statistics, there are probably nearly two hundred warriors from various sects in your place!"
"Okay, there are enough of these people!" Qin Yuan looked at the jumping figures outside.
call!
There was a sound of breaking through the air, Qin Yuan took two steps back, Andre punched out suddenly, and then knocked the thing away.
It was a stone, and the person who threw it quickly appeared in front of Qin Yuan.
A middle-aged man, quite average-looking.
"Master of Qinhuang Clan?" the middle-aged man looked at Qin Yuan and asked.
Qin Yuan nodded: "Who are you?"
"You don't need to know, give me the Human Emperor Sword in your hand!" The middle-aged man's words made Qin Yuan sneer: "Just give it to me? If you want, go get the Emperor Sword in exchange!"
"Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me now?" the middle-aged man said disdainfully.
Qin Yuan shook his head slightly: "Why does everyone think I am useless?"
The middle-aged man laughed loudly: "What is the difference between you now and a useless person? If you want to blame me, I blame you for coming out with the Human Emperor Sword even though you have fallen into this situation!"
Qin Yuan shrugged: "Okay, I came out to pretend to be 13, but don't you think about whether I really have this ability?"
"Don't think about it." The middle-aged man obviously didn't want to delay, and rushed over directly.
boom!
Andre stepped forward and slapped the middle-aged man, and was knocked away without any surprise.
"Ahem!" Andre coughed up a mouthful of blood and looked a little tired.
Several other people also rushed forward, but without any surprise, they were knocked away one after another.
The middle-aged man sneered: "Qin Yuan, you just put your life on this kind of garbage? You deserve to die!"
After saying that, the middle-aged man turned into a phantom and rushed forward, then raised his hand to grab the Human Emperor Sword.
Clang!
The sword is unsheathed!
As a golden light flashed, a flash of greed flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. He had already begun to imagine that he would dominate the world in the future and become an emperor in the world!
The illusion was shattered, because the middle-aged man grabbed Qin Yuan's arm, then smiled and tried to exert force.
But the problem is, just after the middle-aged man exerted his strength, he suddenly found that his right arm had no strength at all.
"This is..." The middle-aged man turned his head and wanted to see his arm, but for some reason, he saw the sky and felt that he was flying.
"I'm flying?" The middle-aged man was still surprised, and then he felt a headache, as if he had hit something, and then he saw the familiar body without a head and right shoulder.
Only then did the middle-aged man realize that he was dead.
Looking at the middle-aged man staring in disbelief on the verge of death, the space around him seemed to have stopped for a moment, and everyone subconsciously looked over.
Qin Yuan is now half a disabled person, and even a child playing on the street can easily kill him.
But now Qin Yuan seems to have become the center of the world.
Because at this time, he really seemed to be a king.
Holding three feet of cold in your hand, you dare to kill the immortals in the world!
This is the eternal emperor, Emperor Qin!
The Emperor of Qin once held this long sword and killed all those who wanted to resist him, and established this huge empire, achieving eternal hegemony!
Could it be that Qin Yuan wants to do this again?
Everyone stared blankly at Qin Yuan, holding a long sword in his hand, standing in the dark night.
He was obviously standing there motionless, but everyone felt that he was provoking them.
Liang Sheng looked at Qin Yuan downstairs with some surprise: "Damn it, has this guy maxed out his taunting skills? Why do you want to beat him so much when you look at him standing there?"
Not only did he feel this way, the warriors and mutants standing far away wanted to kill Qin Yuan.
"Come!" Qin Yuan said silently to the night sky.
The warriors standing in front of Qin Yuan were furious when they saw Qin Yuan provoking them like this.
They gave up on the mutants and even their former enemies, and rushed over to kill Qin Yuan.
Whoosh!
Countless wind sounds came, which were caused by people jumping off tall buildings.
Soon, everyone fell to the ground and rushed over with loud shouts of death.
Qin Yuan held swords in both hands and stared at those people coldly, preparing to fight them.
But Liang Sheng and others were still around, how could he let this guy fight against those people?
Many masters from the Seven Kill Hall jumped down and stood in front of those almost crazy warriors. The battle between the two sides was about to break out, and they fought each other without any reason.
Looking at the heated scene, Qin Yuan always felt a little aggrieved.
He didn't know why he was like this, but when he held the sword in his hand, he felt that he should be invincible.
But for Qin Yuan, what he wants is to fight.
Crazy fight!
So he refused to let go of the hand holding the sword.
Peng!
There was a huge sound of landing, and then a black shadow shot out from the sputtering smoke.
The snipers lying on standby on the top of the building in the distance saw this man's appearance and immediately prepared themselves.
Finally, they had absolute certainty.
Bang bang bang!
All snipers fire continuously.
To be continued...