Picking up Attributes in the Apocalypse

Chapter 281: Rage, apology, death?

Vulcan Gatling, with a thick barrel, twelve barrels, and two bullet chains next to it, rattling.

No one saw where she took out Gatling, the only thing she knew was that she felt the coldness and shock of it.

"Little sister, have something to say!"

"I'm going, Gatlin! Where did you get the gun! T2 might have killed it!"

"Nima, what a joke is this little girl who takes Vulcan alone!"

"Heat weapons are useless, they can't hit me!"

A group of people standing inside the gate still mocked Tian Tian unscrupulously.

The six big men standing at the door couldn't help but grab the mountain knife at the waist, and the direction of the matter was out of their control.

The members of the motorcycle team looked ugly to the extreme in a moment, each raised their arms and shouted:

"Don't shoot, it's all humans!"

"Little sister, don't go off fire, we are just kidding!"

"Fuck, the heat weapon is afraid of hanging, we are faster than her, cut her!"

The entire motorcycle team was completely panicked, all kinds of shouts, no more unbridled, just like soft-footed shrimp.

Just when they were screaming, the **** of fire in Tian Tian's hands suddenly began to spray fire tongues, not listening to their voices at all.

"Tom Tom Tom..."

Vulcan's violent voice, like a series of thunders, fell in everyone's hearts.

"Puff puff puff puff puff..."

Just now all kinds of motorcycle team members who mocked the young marshals and commented on women, except for the first black master, the second Qinglong, and the third short woman, all the others fell in a pool of blood.

Not only that, the motorcycle next to him and the thick-backed mountain knife in his hand were all destroyed in Vulcan.

Ordinarily, their reaction is not unpleasant, and quickly avoids when there is no room for it.

However, it was still not fast enough for Tian Tian's reaction and prediction, and still hit.

The rest of the marshals didn't even look at them, they still looked at the front door and the group of people inside.

"Wow..."

When a shuttle bullet ends, the chain automatically exits, and all sounds disappear.

The six big men who sealed the gate, a group of masters inside the gate, and the three survivors of the motorcycle team all looked at Pang Tau Tian Tian in shock.

Unexpectedly, the once useless thermal weapon would have such a terrifying lethality in her hands.

Especially the six big men, holding the mountain knife in their hands, are like holding a hot potato, not knowing whether to put it down or continue to hold it.

The person inside who had just mocked the Young Marshal Army even stepped back and hid in the crowd.

Quiet!

There was silence in front of the Zhoushan gathering place!

The young marshals remained indifferent, regardless of the usual joking, formal occasions, there must be rules.

"Dang!"

The mountain knives in the hands of the six big men fell to the ground, breaking the tranquility of the space.

Almost at the same time, Tian Tian's voice came out:

"The marksmanship is a bit regressive. Two martial artists and a fourth-level martial artist should have been killed together!"

While speaking, Gatlin in his hand disappeared again, his eyes fell on the three stunned people, and said indifferently:

"Apologize? Lead to death?"

Only two words, like thunder, exploded in their ears, giving people a terrifying feeling.

The three members of the motorcycle team did not expect that there was only one gangster in the young marshals, and they would be beaten up to nowhere.

If they were not real masters, they would have died long ago!

Heiye pursed his lips and tightened the broad axe in his hand. He wanted to fight her very much to see if she really had the power of terrorist fighting.

But at this moment, a voice full of breath came from the gate:

"Who shot at the gate of my Zhoushan gathering place? It's provoking my King Cannon!"

Accompanied by the sound, a big man with a height of two meters and a self-made iron armor, with a bandage on the shoulder of his right arm, strode.

His eyes were like electricity, and after scanning the strong man present, he looked out the gate.

When he saw that most of Heiye's motorcycle team fell in a pool of blood, the motorcycles were as tattered, lying down beside the road, and only three people were left, the pupils suddenly contracted.

In the end, his gaze fell on the young marshals, and at the forefront stood a calm young man in blue casual clothes.

Behind him stood two women, one in **** leather armor and long burgundy hair.

The other, wearing a white robe with a few white cranes embroidered on it, looked serious.

In the nine cars behind, all stood with armored, motionless warriors, quietly guarding the surroundings.

All of the nine vehicles were started, and they were not stalled, as if they could launch an attack at any time.

There are not many people, and most of them are women, just standing quietly under the light.

But there was a horrible atmosphere, secretly circulating, as long as there is something wrong, it can burst out with a thunderous blow, which is unbearable.

Seeing this scene, Wang Dapao's pupils contracted again, feeling that they were not easy.

Just as he was uncertain, and when he looked around, the many powerhouses inside the gate finally breathed out and said:

"Fuck, this is a level 5 powerhouse, but it can't stand t6, it's really scary!"

"Nima, that young marshal army is too ruthless, it kills so many people when it comes up, no one is allowed to say it!"

"Shhh! Don't talk, you want to get shot?"

There is no longer the unbridledness just now, the voice is lowered a lot, and his eyes fall on Yang Hao.

This young marshal only said two words from beginning to end, causing blood to flow into a river and dead bodies all over the ground.

Must be careful!

"The report leader, Hei Ye's population is not clean and offends the young marshal army. As a result..."

One of the big guys, with a surviving expression on his face, quickly explained the situation to Wang Dapao.

Before they could say anything, they heard a crisp voice from Tian Tian's mouth:

"Why do you apologize or die?"

In a word, with a strong disdain and threat.

Killing people's family members, but also forcing them to apologize, domineering, strong, tough to the extreme.

In front of the gate, there was a scene of death.

When Wang Dapao heard the word "marshal", his eyes lit up suddenly, and he suddenly thought of a person in the legend, and immediately asked a little bit:

"Here, marshal, but..."

He thought of the young marshals in Jinling City, who not only owned Chen An, but also killed more than 400 people in various gathering places.

The terrifying record has been transmitted through wireless current, and it is absolutely unattainable.

Even if he is a level 5 powerhouse, he dare not provoke him.

It's just that Yang Hao has waved his hand to indicate that he does not have to continue, and asked indifferently:

"You don't have to worry about things over there, no one in the marshals dare to provoke them."

The tone was calm, his expression was indifferent, his eyes were normal, and there seemed to be nothing wrong.

However, the news revealed in it was full of domineering, arrogant, lawless, and self-reliant spirit in the world.

Moreover, he went on to ask:

"I heard that you can agree to all requests, as long as you can make them, right?"

This sentence is equivalent to telling them what the Young Marshal Army is here for.

As long as they can do it, they will shoot.

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