SWNOVELXO Doomsday Endless Shop
Chapter 676 Village Rain
Chapter 676 Village Rain
Noisy gunshots, piercing the sky, this capitalist foreign country is really amazing, the guns and bullets seem to be very abundant, which is rarely seen inside and outside the endless city, except for the trading point, the organization has such a powerful firepower .
The two parties have already decided the outcome somewhat. The later party, obviously with more people and more powerful firepower, is suppressing the fleeing group of people and has been unable to show their faces.
The bullets that poured over there shot the walls of the shops on both sides of the street full of holes. As for the man who appeared on the street just now, no one would pay any attention to it.
Yes, when Jiang Shan suddenly appeared on the street, this group of people would at most be curious and suspicious, but no one would care about a black-haired Asian when they were fighting fiercely, and bullets were the best way to describe it.
Dust and smoke were unrestrained in the sunlight, and gradually someone noticed that the figure standing in the middle of the street seemed to be standing there even under such continuous firepower.
Although these bullets were not aimed at this man intentionally, but in such a chaotic battle, stray bullets and some people who deliberately did evil would inevitably unleash their firepower on this figure, but this figure never fell down and remained motionless.
Such a scene was instantly captured by two groups of people, and the gunfire gradually stopped. With the breeze, Jiang Shan's figure emerged clearly again.
The jacket became a little messy, covered with some bullet holes, but the man still stood expressionlessly, like a sculpture full of texture, the sense of oppression slowly emerged.
Suspicious discussions and all kinds of excited and fearful voices kept coming into their ears from both sides. Those people obviously noticed that he stood in the middle of the road and survived such a gun battle unscathed, as if the bullets of a gun were like toys.
"boom!"
There was a gunshot, accompanied by a series of exclamations.
In the meantime, on Jiang Shan's forehead, a bullet turned into an iron bump the moment it hit, as if stuck to it.
The man tilted his head expressionlessly, raised his left hand, and dunked the bullet on his forehead. The bullet fell off instantly, but his forehead was still intact.
The surrounding crowd could see such a scene very clearly. These obviously white-skinned crowd became excited, as if they saw a terrible monster.
Jiang Shan also heard some people talking about mutated human beings. Obviously, in foreign countries, there are also human beings who have evolved into alienated people in the last days.
Seeing that some people have already retreated, but this is not what he wants. He wants to quickly gather the survivors in this area, and then transfer to the endless city to become residents in his own city to fill his power .
"Hey, gringos, although I don't know where you are here! And what are you doing here? But I hope that you will gather all human beings here!"
"Understand?"
His words echoed resoundingly in this afternoon, on the sun-drenched street.
Obviously, through the translation of Konjac, his words were clearly understood by these foreigners.
Some people stopped in their tracks and looked at him with disdain, while some had puzzled expressions. Everyone had different expressions on their faces, but they were all wary of him.
With his right hand, he gently grabbed the iron box behind his back, and slapped it hard on the ground at his feet. In an instant, the iron box was at Jiang Shan's feet, decomposed and then slowly turned into scales and disappeared.
Three different swords appeared at his feet, with completely different styles and shapes, and even the three weapons were of different sizes. They stood neatly and orderly side by side at his feet.
Jiang Shan flicked the handles of these three weapons lightly with the fingers of his right hand, like an elegant pianist, adjusting his instrument.
"Who do you choose this time!?"
Seemingly a little tangled, he tapped on the hilt of Yan Mo Dao for a while, tapped on a technologically-sounding hilt for a while, and tapped another weapon for a while.
"Okay! Murasame! This time it's you!"
At the same time as the voice fell, Jiang Shan grabbed the long knife wrapped in a scabbard shaped like a gun, and held it tightly in his left hand.
The whole person is still standing upright, but the aura is like a sharp knife about to be unsheathed, making the crowd watching from a distance feel an endless sense of oppression.
Holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, the corners of Jiang Shan's expressionless face finally turned up.
"Draw the knife and cut!"
There was a low groan, accompanied by the crisp sound of the long knife being unsheathed.
And a roar like electric current rolling, also swept from the long knife in his hand.
Red light, bright red glare, like red blood, exploded on the street.
"Crack!"
One second, yes, almost one second, Jiang Shan drew the knife out of its sheath, and then retracted the knife into the sheath, in this second.
The crowd only saw a different kind of bright red, and it was still silent for no reason.
"boom!"
Suddenly there was a bang, and it came from the apartment building that exploded just now. I saw that apartment building, as if it was about to collapse, shattered in vain, and then collapsed.
The roar of dust and the flying ash covered the sky, which made the fleeing group and the other group of people ignore each other and run away.
And Jiang Shan still stood there quietly, but with his sunglasses on, he pulled up his mask, put the long knife in his hand back to the old place, and then touched the iron sheet on the ground with his right foot, the iron scales that shattered on the ground, again Spread the combination and turn into an iron box to wrap three weapons.
After a while, the dust and ashes finally receded, and a neat cross-section of the apartment building in sight was also exposed in the air, as if it had been cut in half, so beautiful and vivid.
During lunch time, the arena was still noisy, and it would always be the busiest and most exciting place in the endless city.
This is the endless city, this safe castle, the only place where bloody fighting can take place. On the arena in the arena, blood and even death appear every day.
But for money and fighting, the people who instinctively love in the last days are also the survivors of the last days who liberate human nature, so they prefer this place even more.
The extreme roaring in the stands, everyone cheering hysterically for the players they bet on, and all kinds of filthy insults and life attacks on the opponent's players, this is such a cold reality, but a place full of opportunities.
A large amount of gold currency is constantly betting and circulating at the counter here, and enters the trading point, and those lucky ones who bet to win bonuses also get rich instantly, or even become penniless in an instant.
But these survivors still cannot be stopped here. For the arena, Jiang Shan attaches great importance to this place, and he can easily understand it from the strict sentry posts and many guarding soldiers here.
In the quiet office, although the noise inside the arena outside the floor-to-ceiling glass is isolated, there are still sounds that can be transmitted in. The high-level view is very good, and you can see the bigger screen on the top, and several arenas. Fighting human figures, and even the terrifying power of some mechanical beasts.
Gao Qian had just picked up a lady's cigarette, and was about to ignite the lighter in her hand, when she suddenly stopped and touched her lower abdomen with her left hand. Obviously she remembered that she was pregnant now and could not smoke casually.
Reluctantly putting down the cigarette, she pursed her lower lip, knowing that her man didn't like her like this, and she couldn't do this for the sake of the baby.
However, the resentment that the man left her in the past few days still lingered in her heart. Gao Qian was still a little upset about Jiang Shan and Zhu Hui, who was obviously competing with her for favor after running out to play wildly a few times.
It's just that this kind of emotion disappeared after a while. She rubbed her stomach, and she was obviously hungry, so she stood up and wanted to have lunch.
(End of this chapter)
Noisy gunshots, piercing the sky, this capitalist foreign country is really amazing, the guns and bullets seem to be very abundant, which is rarely seen inside and outside the endless city, except for the trading point, the organization has such a powerful firepower .
The two parties have already decided the outcome somewhat. The later party, obviously with more people and more powerful firepower, is suppressing the fleeing group of people and has been unable to show their faces.
The bullets that poured over there shot the walls of the shops on both sides of the street full of holes. As for the man who appeared on the street just now, no one would pay any attention to it.
Yes, when Jiang Shan suddenly appeared on the street, this group of people would at most be curious and suspicious, but no one would care about a black-haired Asian when they were fighting fiercely, and bullets were the best way to describe it.
Dust and smoke were unrestrained in the sunlight, and gradually someone noticed that the figure standing in the middle of the street seemed to be standing there even under such continuous firepower.
Although these bullets were not aimed at this man intentionally, but in such a chaotic battle, stray bullets and some people who deliberately did evil would inevitably unleash their firepower on this figure, but this figure never fell down and remained motionless.
Such a scene was instantly captured by two groups of people, and the gunfire gradually stopped. With the breeze, Jiang Shan's figure emerged clearly again.
The jacket became a little messy, covered with some bullet holes, but the man still stood expressionlessly, like a sculpture full of texture, the sense of oppression slowly emerged.
Suspicious discussions and all kinds of excited and fearful voices kept coming into their ears from both sides. Those people obviously noticed that he stood in the middle of the road and survived such a gun battle unscathed, as if the bullets of a gun were like toys.
"boom!"
There was a gunshot, accompanied by a series of exclamations.
In the meantime, on Jiang Shan's forehead, a bullet turned into an iron bump the moment it hit, as if stuck to it.
The man tilted his head expressionlessly, raised his left hand, and dunked the bullet on his forehead. The bullet fell off instantly, but his forehead was still intact.
The surrounding crowd could see such a scene very clearly. These obviously white-skinned crowd became excited, as if they saw a terrible monster.
Jiang Shan also heard some people talking about mutated human beings. Obviously, in foreign countries, there are also human beings who have evolved into alienated people in the last days.
Seeing that some people have already retreated, but this is not what he wants. He wants to quickly gather the survivors in this area, and then transfer to the endless city to become residents in his own city to fill his power .
"Hey, gringos, although I don't know where you are here! And what are you doing here? But I hope that you will gather all human beings here!"
"Understand?"
His words echoed resoundingly in this afternoon, on the sun-drenched street.
Obviously, through the translation of Konjac, his words were clearly understood by these foreigners.
Some people stopped in their tracks and looked at him with disdain, while some had puzzled expressions. Everyone had different expressions on their faces, but they were all wary of him.
With his right hand, he gently grabbed the iron box behind his back, and slapped it hard on the ground at his feet. In an instant, the iron box was at Jiang Shan's feet, decomposed and then slowly turned into scales and disappeared.
Three different swords appeared at his feet, with completely different styles and shapes, and even the three weapons were of different sizes. They stood neatly and orderly side by side at his feet.
Jiang Shan flicked the handles of these three weapons lightly with the fingers of his right hand, like an elegant pianist, adjusting his instrument.
"Who do you choose this time!?"
Seemingly a little tangled, he tapped on the hilt of Yan Mo Dao for a while, tapped on a technologically-sounding hilt for a while, and tapped another weapon for a while.
"Okay! Murasame! This time it's you!"
At the same time as the voice fell, Jiang Shan grabbed the long knife wrapped in a scabbard shaped like a gun, and held it tightly in his left hand.
The whole person is still standing upright, but the aura is like a sharp knife about to be unsheathed, making the crowd watching from a distance feel an endless sense of oppression.
Holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, the corners of Jiang Shan's expressionless face finally turned up.
"Draw the knife and cut!"
There was a low groan, accompanied by the crisp sound of the long knife being unsheathed.
And a roar like electric current rolling, also swept from the long knife in his hand.
Red light, bright red glare, like red blood, exploded on the street.
"Crack!"
One second, yes, almost one second, Jiang Shan drew the knife out of its sheath, and then retracted the knife into the sheath, in this second.
The crowd only saw a different kind of bright red, and it was still silent for no reason.
"boom!"
Suddenly there was a bang, and it came from the apartment building that exploded just now. I saw that apartment building, as if it was about to collapse, shattered in vain, and then collapsed.
The roar of dust and the flying ash covered the sky, which made the fleeing group and the other group of people ignore each other and run away.
And Jiang Shan still stood there quietly, but with his sunglasses on, he pulled up his mask, put the long knife in his hand back to the old place, and then touched the iron sheet on the ground with his right foot, the iron scales that shattered on the ground, again Spread the combination and turn into an iron box to wrap three weapons.
After a while, the dust and ashes finally receded, and a neat cross-section of the apartment building in sight was also exposed in the air, as if it had been cut in half, so beautiful and vivid.
During lunch time, the arena was still noisy, and it would always be the busiest and most exciting place in the endless city.
This is the endless city, this safe castle, the only place where bloody fighting can take place. On the arena in the arena, blood and even death appear every day.
But for money and fighting, the people who instinctively love in the last days are also the survivors of the last days who liberate human nature, so they prefer this place even more.
The extreme roaring in the stands, everyone cheering hysterically for the players they bet on, and all kinds of filthy insults and life attacks on the opponent's players, this is such a cold reality, but a place full of opportunities.
A large amount of gold currency is constantly betting and circulating at the counter here, and enters the trading point, and those lucky ones who bet to win bonuses also get rich instantly, or even become penniless in an instant.
But these survivors still cannot be stopped here. For the arena, Jiang Shan attaches great importance to this place, and he can easily understand it from the strict sentry posts and many guarding soldiers here.
In the quiet office, although the noise inside the arena outside the floor-to-ceiling glass is isolated, there are still sounds that can be transmitted in. The high-level view is very good, and you can see the bigger screen on the top, and several arenas. Fighting human figures, and even the terrifying power of some mechanical beasts.
Gao Qian had just picked up a lady's cigarette, and was about to ignite the lighter in her hand, when she suddenly stopped and touched her lower abdomen with her left hand. Obviously she remembered that she was pregnant now and could not smoke casually.
Reluctantly putting down the cigarette, she pursed her lower lip, knowing that her man didn't like her like this, and she couldn't do this for the sake of the baby.
However, the resentment that the man left her in the past few days still lingered in her heart. Gao Qian was still a little upset about Jiang Shan and Zhu Hui, who was obviously competing with her for favor after running out to play wildly a few times.
It's just that this kind of emotion disappeared after a while. She rubbed her stomach, and she was obviously hungry, so she stood up and wanted to have lunch.
(End of this chapter)
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