We agreed to become a physical Martial Saint, but you became a mecha Martial Saint?

Chapter 57 Breakout ()

"Senior brother, they haven't caught up yet, do we need to leave directly?"

Several frightened disciples followed Yu Shan and the others and asked.

"No, look over there."

Yu Shan and his group had already arrived at the underground garage, and after a short stay, they discovered ten reserve vehicles left by Zhou Linchen. They were the few unlocked vehicles in this giant parking lot.

Everyone looked in the direction of Yu Shan's finger, and there was a door at the exit of the martial arts conference venue. It seemed very safe at first glance, but if you look carefully, you can see coagulated red blood seeping out from behind the door.

"There should be someone behind the door hunting down the warriors who rush out of the exit. If we go out now, we will die!" Yu Shan comforted everyone and quietly waited for Zhou Linchen to return.
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More than ten minutes later...

Several figures rushed into the underground garage silently. The leader, Zhou Linchen, quickly scanned the inside of the garage and finally discovered the ten cars that had been disguised by Yu Shan and others.

"Over there." Zhou Linchen turned around and said softly, then led a few people there to meet Yu Shan and the others.

Several skilled warriors suddenly rushed out from behind the wall of a garden building in the distance. They ran quickly towards the exit. Zhou Linchen and others were also attracted by their movements at this time and watched their actions quietly.

"bang bang bang"

The moment those people rushed out of the ajar door, the sound of a series of machine gun fires rang through the sky.

The whole process lasted for more than ten seconds, and then the gunshots slowly stopped. Based on the uniform sounds fired by the people outside, Zhou Linchen could easily tell that the troops outside were definitely the elite of the federal military.

"Is this a conspiracy against the southern martial arts community, or..." Zhou Linchen shook his head and got rid of the complicated thoughts in his mind. Now, breaking out is the first priority!

"The opponent's firepower is too strong. It is obvious that they are an elite team that has mastered large and small hot weapons. This should be their last move." Ansius glanced at Zhou Linchen and muttered, "As long as we can rush out It’ll be fine, but now it’s a question of how to rush out.”

Zhou Linchen watched from a distance as more red blood flowed out on the road behind the entrance of the martial arts conference venue. He turned to look at the people waiting for his decision and shook his head.

"Forget it, let me take action."

He didn't wait for the advice of Yu Shan Anxius and others, and strode directly towards the exit. Zhou Linchen's undisguised figure suddenly attracted the attention of the outside world, and many guns were silently aimed at the exit path.

There is a gap specially arranged by their commander so that only one person can pass through. As long as the gap is aimed at, whoever comes out will be beaten into a sieve.

A warrior hiding in the dark couldn't see it clearly and spat in a low voice, "Is this guy looking for death? The lessons from the past are right in front of us."

"No, I recognize him. He is the dark horse of this martial arts conference, Baiyun Sect Zhou Linchen." After observing carefully, another warrior standing next to him suddenly exclaimed. He had recognized Zhou Linchen.

"No matter how strong he is, can he be compared to those martial arts masters who have been famous for decades?" The spitting warrior was obviously unconvinced. Before Zhou Linchen appeared, the elder sect leader of the sect died at the exit.

"You don't understand that kind of power."

With every step Zhou Linchen took, his body expanded. When he almost reached the exit, his whole body was already glowing with a conspicuous golden light. Under the sun shining from above, Zhou Linchen's skin was so bright that it reflected light.

"Zhou Linchen from Baiyun Sect..."

The commander of the federal military took a telescope and carefully looked at the wanted martial arts master. About half an hour ago, they received an order from the Huo family, a senior military official, "Zhou Linchen teamed up with the people in the fist to take action." Attack a new talent in the martial arts world and give him a secret order to kill him."

Zhou Linchen stood behind the two huge alloy doors. He could feel that dozens of muzzles were already aimed at the gap. Since he entered the spiritual realm martial arts school, his ability to sense spirit has become stronger and stronger, even through thick layers. He could also feel how many people were watching from outside.

One step, two steps.

Just one step away, Zhou Linchen would reach that gap. The commander, who was waving his hand and preparing to issue an order, waited quietly for Zhou Linchen to take the last step. When he waved his hand, hundreds of rounds of ammunition would instantly penetrate the door, reaching a range of damage, and shoot as soon as possible. Kill Zhou Linchen.

"Why don't you leave?"

"Did he feel it?"

"What's wrong, senior brother?"

The commander, the warriors hiding inside the venue, and everyone in Yushan in the underground parking lot all looked at the tall figure.

Zhou Linchen stood steadily on one side of the gap. He had already activated his second form [King Kong Colossus], and his body had expanded to a height of about three meters. His muscles were bulging all over his body, and his body was as perfect as a carved statue in the sun. Shine.

Everything around him became silent, and everyone was waiting for Zhou Linchen to make a decision.

But in fact, Zhou Linchen just felt that this exit was a bit small, "If I squeeze through such a small exit, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to dodge."

Although they are not afraid of gunshots outside, no one wants to experience the feeling of being stabbed with needles all over their body.

Zhou Linchen gestured at the size of the two doors and already made a decision in his mind.

Squatting up slightly, holding a door with both hands, standing still, "Get up!"

The tremendous force that erupted from his body was all concentrated in his hands, and an alloy door panel on the left was torn off by Zhou Linchen and dragged across his hand.

This process may seem like a long process, but in fact it only takes a few seconds.

Like a fuse exploding, the command "shoot!" was given by the commander hiding in the rear.

All the soldiers aimed at Zhou Linchen and started shooting. The intense gunfire erupted in an instant. All the firepower was blocked by the door in front of Zhou Linchen, and the surface of the door suddenly became pitted.

Zhou Linchen's hands swayed up and down in an imperceptible manner under the impact of the hail of bullets. Because the gunfire was so dense, Zhou Linchen couldn't even tell which direction the largest number of people gathered.

Zhou Linchen rushed straight ahead against the heavy alloy door. There were more and more depressions in the alloy door, and its load-bearing capacity was gradually approaching its limit.

"That should be enough." Zhou Linchen glanced down at the door, exerted force on his feet again, accelerated suddenly, and quickly approached the group of well-trained soldiers.

Bang bang bang!

Zhou Linchen forcibly carried the gate and rushed through the dense fire coverage area. He took three steps and one step at a time. After crossing a distance of more than ten meters, he dropped the gate and rushed toward the soldiers who were still firing.

He aimed at the nearest middle-aged soldier holding a machine gun and punched him. With a crack, his chest and abdomen were flattened, and blood spurted out from the soldier's ears, nose, and mouth.

Then came the second and third ones. With Zhou Linchen's strength, he broke into this group of people who didn't even have the fifth level of martial arts. It was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing at will.

As the soldiers fell one by one, the gunfire changed from continuous to sparse, leaving only two or three soldiers in different directions still raising their guns and shooting.

Seeing the tragic situation of their comrades around them, some soldiers looked at Zhou Linchen with fear in their eyes. They quickly dropped their guns and ran away in a panic.

Although Zhou Linchen's speed was not the fastest in the same realm, compared with these soldiers, he was as fast as a ghost. After easily getting rid of the few fleeing soldiers, Zhou Linchen stopped.

(End of this chapter)