Book of Gods and Demons

　　　　 A chaotic battle broke out from time to time.

　　 The equipment of the police is obviously not as good as the guards of the Rittal family.

Each of these policemen is only equipped with a short shot, and these Rittal guards, carefully selected, followed Qiao to the guards of the Imperial Capital, their belts, at least four shots were hung on their belts. Filled short blunderbuss.

　　 There are a few guards who are frantic and fearful of insufficient firepower. They are like hawkers selling firecrackers, with more than a dozen shots hanging on their belts!

　　 drew the gun, fired, dropped the short gun to the ground, drew the gun again, fired again!

　　 Smoke of gunpowder rose, and the playground became misty.

In the chaos, the soldiers of the blood axe battle group also launched a counterattack, throwing axes, throwing knives, strong crossbows... the sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and the bodies of the policemen trembled violently, and they were hit by heavy throwing axes and sharpened. His flying knives and crossbow arrows pierced through the body.

　　 The police team was in chaos and then quickly collapsed.

　　 Many police officers were knocked to the ground by the intensive and frantic attack on the ground without even pulling the trigger.

　　The distance between the two parties was so close. In just two or three breaths, most of the police fell, and Joe's subordinates fell more than a hundred people. The injured policemen were wailing and painful, while Joe's subordinates fell to the ground, only gritted their teeth and made no sound.

A sharp police whistle came from the main street at gate 158 of Qingsong Street. Accompanied by dull footsteps, the walls on both sides of the gate were knocked down with a bang, and a large group of policemen poured in like a black tide. .

The new police officers are fully armed, armed with flintlock rifles, and the front row of police officers is equipped with three-inch-thick iron shields. The shoulder-high shields are densely lined together to form a line. A solid line of defense.

　　 "Put down your weapons, kneel and surrender!" A second-level police officer rushed in, riding a tall horse, with a large group of mounted police wearing half-length armor and holding spears.

　　 ‘Boom’ shot, and a ball of blood splashed on the left arm of the second-level police officer riding on horseback. The police officer snorted and fell on his horseback.

"I...fuck!" Joe and the family elders around him yelled at the same time. This was definitely not done by the Ritto family guards... These crazy Ritto family guards, in just a few breaths, had already lost their hands. The filled short guns were all fired, and they had no time to refill the bullets!

　　 This second-level police officer was clearly a police officer who was swarmed in, and shot in the chaos!

　　 Amidst Joe’s yelling and cursing, section after section of the fence was violently pushed aside, and a large group of police officers armed with guns rushed in with loud curses.

　　 There are more than 1,000 formal police officers in black uniforms. Apart from these heavily armed police officers, there are nearly 2,000 young men in dark gray shirts behind them.

　　 All of these young and strong are powerful, holding swords of various colors, and even long bows and stiff crossbows. Joe even saw round iron bombs on some of the strong belts.

　　 Even, Joe, whose five senses have improved a lot now, saw a few quiet field guns in the crevices of the crowd.

　　 These young men don't have any official logos on them, but look at their well-trained appearance and their standard dark gray uniforms... They should be family guards and family private soldiers.

　　 But it can dispatch more than two thousand guards or private soldiers at a time, and it is still in a place like the imperial capital. The power behind these people cannot be underestimated.

　　 In the chaos, a third-level police officer rushed out on his horse. Holding a saber, he pointed at Joe far away and screamed: "Joe Rong Weitu, let your accomplices put down their weapons...otherwise..."

　　 Joe shook his hands, the Fist of Titan quickly covered his hands and arms, and a deep stream of light circulated quickly on the Fist of Titan. Joe adjusted the'body weight' of the Fist of Titan to a million pounds.

　　 Now Joe has seven million pounds of power, one million pounds of weight, which is the right weight for him to ‘swing freely’ and ‘fight for a long time’.

　　 slapped both palms hard, and amid the roar of ‘clang’, a swarm of sparks exploded from Joe’s palm.

Joe stared at the three-level police officers fiercely: "Sir, my subordinates, are accomplices? Ha ha, are you coming here to find trouble? If you trespass into the private land of the nobles, I will kill you, and you will die in vain! "

　　 Marcos just yelled at the terms of the noble code, and Joe is now selling it now, and his words are murderous.

　　 However, his facial lines are soft and round. His murderous remarks, coupled with his rather cordial and gentle face, have always lacked some deterrence.

　　The pupils of the third-level police officer condensed...When the Titan Fist wrapped Joe's arm, the third-level police officer's heart suddenly beat.

　　 This is an extraordinary weapon!

　　 This is something ordinary people have never heard of, and for many nobles, it is only a legendary thing!

This third-level police officer is also in the residence of a big man he is dependent on. In his collection, he has seen an extraordinary weapon... With the identity and wealth of that big man, with the ancient heritage and profound heritage of his family , He also only has such an extraordinary weapon!

　　 And Joe has such an extraordinary weapon in his hands!

　　 The person who can carry an extraordinary weapon with him and use it as a daily combat weapon is not something he can provoke with a small third-level police officer.

　　 Not to mention, the Royal Hydra badge pinned to Joe's collar, and the row of bright and blind medals of merit hanging on his left chest.

　　 took a deep breath, and the third-level police officer sternly shouted: "Joe Rong Witto, don't make mistakes again and again... put down your weapons, kneel and surrender, you can get a fair treatment!"

　　 The police who rushed in were rushing in quickly. They used iron shields as a cover to form an arc-shaped array, and surrounded Joe and the subordinates behind him. Behind these policemen, the young men in dark gray uniforms were also ready to attack.

　　 The arc-shaped array split a dozen gaps, and a dozen 100-cent field guns came out of the gap. Sensen’s muzzle locked Joe and his subordinates who were less than three hundred feet apart.

　　 "You trespass into my territory." Joe roared again: "This is my private territory. I have the right to fight back against you... including, killing all of you!"

Marcos raised his big axe, and he roared in a low voice. The deep yellow halo under his feet spread out in waves. There was a thick magic pattern flashing in the yellow halo, and the halo spread to the surroundings, quickly covering a radius of 1,000. The range of the ruler.

　　 Within this range, the earth is trembling slightly, and gravity increases several times out of thin air.

　　The policemen shrouded in aura, one by one they were crushed to sweat, and blood vessels on the human face were raised, and their eyes became red from congestion.

　　 As long as Marcos strengthens slightly, the hundreds of policemen who are enveloped by the halo will be killed on the spot because of the burst of the heart and blood vessels.

　　 The second-level policeman who had just been shot will get up from the ground, panting lowly, and then step by step. As he walked towards Joe, the second-level policeman would utter a low-pitched rant: "Joe Jung Witto, what you and your accomplices did will aggravate your crimes!"

　　 Accompanied by the scolding sound, the body of this second-level police officer kept raising, and soon his body swelled to a height of ten feet.

　　 A ball of flames rushed out of his body, and the second-level police officer instantly burned his uniform into a wisp of blue smoke. He spewed flames all over his body, and a red halo quickly expanded under his feet.

　　 The red light and the yellow light collided violently on the ground, constantly making a deep roar.

　　 Within a few hundred feet of a radius, gravity fluctuates violently, and a series of weird forces in the void are like a giant python tumbling, frantically pulling the policemen shrouded in aura.

　　'Wow'... At least there are hundreds of police officers who can't bear the sudden and twisted gravity. They vomit blood one after another, and then fall heavily to the ground.

　　 Joe's face twitched fiercely.

　　 This second-level police officer is obviously also the strength of the sixth-order extraordinary...The sixth-order extraordinary, the existence of inhumans, will they be shot by someone?

　　 This acting is a bit too much!

　　 took a sharp step forward, and Joe yelled: "Criminal? You and your people are committing crimes! Everyone, listen to my orders and prepare to fight back... the killer, how many kills, counts as mine!"

　　 Joe's entire eyeball was suddenly covered with a layer of crimson.

　　 On the playground, an extremely strong scarlet evil spirit poured out from every soldier and policeman, and rushed towards Joe's body howling. Especially the dozens of policemen who were killed in the brief battle just now, the evil spirits flowing from their bodies are almost real.

　　 Joe's eyebrows, a fist-sized red light gradually lit up.

　　 His power sea and energy sea have been perfectly opened up. At this moment, these scarlet evil spirits, under the guidance of the crimson power, all swarm into his spirit sea.

　　 The sea of ​​spirit opened up quickly, and it became powerful, and directly produced an omen visible to the outside world on Joe's body.

His thoughts were unprecedentedly clear, his will was unprecedentedly firm, his instincts were unprecedentedly strong... Joe stared at the second-level police officer, and shouted, "Marcos... I will kill this guy after dozens of calls! Are you sure? ?"

　　 Marcos let out a deep roar, and there was a thunderous sound of joint movement in his body.

　　 Like a huge crossbow winding up, Marcos's muscles squirmed and roared, making a ‘boom’ sound. In the terrible physical movement, Marcos’s skin was covered with a deep yellow, and then his body began to swell rapidly.

　　 Eight feet, nine feet, ten feet...

　　 In just a few breaths, Marcos's body swelled to twelve feet, his muscles knotted, like a legendary giant emerging from the world.

　　 "Up to three axes!" Marcos gritted his teeth and grinned strangely at the bleak-looking second-level police officer: "This kind of black dog that grew up in the greenhouse...hey, up to three axes!"

　　 Joe's face twitched violently.

　　 "Black Dog"... Asshole, Marcos, when you scold someone, first look at what uniform your own boss is wearing, okay?

"One!"

　　 Qiao pursed his mouth and yelled out loudly.

　　 "Prepare for battle!" The second-level police officer raised his right hand high, and then clenched his fist severely.

　　 "Two!"

　　 Following Joe’s roar, the Ritto’s guards took out the gunpowder and lead bullets they carried with them, and began to reload them quickly.

Nearly half of the soldiers of the blood axe battle group turned around, and then ran to the rear dormitory quickly-when they drove out, they only carried some of the lightest portable weapons.

　　 If there is a war, they have to carry out those big guys with amazing lethality.

"three!"

　　 Joe tore off the shirt on his upper body, then handed the broken coat together with the badges and medals to Mr. Segons who was standing behind him.