Chapter 96: Bazooka bombed!

"You..." Elder Meng trembled angrily. "Hey!" Mu Qingtian was in a great mood with his hands on his back. In the current state of Zhou Chuanxiong, under the head-on confrontation, he was definitely not Lin Feng's opponent, but now with the help of the chariot, then Zhou Chuanxiong will win and Lin Feng will lose. undoubtedly
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"Clang!"
Lin Feng slashed on the mysterious iron chariot again, just as before, only leaving a white trace. At this moment, a sudden change occurred. The carved monster beasts on the mysterious iron chariot seemed to have come alive. They all turned red, and they roared fiercely with their mouths open. The next moment all the monsters on the chariot. There was a burst of fire
Light, blasted towards Lin Feng.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The distance was too close, Lin Feng was caught off guard, he was blasted off, hit the floor, and couldn't help but spray out a mouthful.
"puff!"
Seeing that Lin Feng had suffered a big loss, Zhou Chuanxiong was in a good mood: "Hey, boy, although my mysterious iron chariot can't fly, it can actively attack people!" Lin Feng climbed out of the ground with both hands on the ground. Floating, his face became paler, and Lin Feng’s internal organs were almost blasted in the blow he was hit just now. If it weren’t for his strong flesh, it’s probably already exploded.
, Now the blood in his body is still tumbling, and it can't calm down for a long time.
For the current plan, only those rifles could be used to deal with the chariot that Zhou Chuanxiong drove, but before, he had promised them not to use grenades and those automatic rifles. After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and his face was beaming. He had indeed promised Mu Qingtian not to use those weapons, but he could use other weapons that he had never used before. Since Lin Feng has been promoted to the Dao Refining Qi Nine Heavens or even Nine Heavens.
Since Consummation, he has not tried to summon other weapons. Lin Feng closed his eyes tightly, and his consciousness gradually sank into the space ring. As Lin Feng's strength improved, he saw more and more weapons. Here he saw Gatling, the Destroyer, and the M249 machine gun. All three are powerful
The huge heavy machine gun can fire more than 100 bullets continuously. Lin Feng's current strength can summon these three types of heavy machine guns, but it is still not very good against Zhou Chuanxiong's tank. Lin Feng's consciousness continued to probe, and slowly came to the second area, most of which were heavy armored vehicles such as tanks and artillery. Lin Feng searched slowly, and finally he was in an inconspicuous position. Found two
Large weapons, rocket launchers, cannons.
The cannon is too big, Lin Feng tried it for a while, but it didn't move. Lin Feng had no choice but to summon the bazooka, but he hit it crookedly, and he summoned the bazooka out.
Lin Feng was overjoyed, and his consciousness instantly returned to reality.
I saw that there was a rocket launcher standing in front of Lin Feng. The rocket launcher was about two meters long, weighed about two hundred jin, and had a caliber of fifty centimeters.
Lin Feng bumped the rocket launcher in his hand, then carried it on his shoulders and aimed at Zhou Chuanxiong in the distance.
Mu Qingtian in the audience saw the weapon in Lin Feng's hand, his face changed drastically, and he yelled: "Boy, didn't you promise us before that you are not allowed to use weapons!"
Lin Feng glanced at Mu Qingtian in the audience and sneered, "I just promised you not to use those weapons, but I didn't promise you not to use this!"
"Cunning kid!" Mu Qingtian couldn't control his emotions, so he went on stage to Lin Feng's bazooka.
Elder Meng came to Mu Qingtian in an instant, and stretched out his hand to stop him: "Could it be that you people in the Imperial Palace can't play it? Or are you all cowardice!"
"He can't use this weapon!" Mu Qingtian roared in anger.
"You only said that Lin Feng can't use those weapons, but you didn't say that he can't use the weapon he uses now!"
"You...huh!" Mu Qingtian flicked his long sleeves and stopped arguing with Elder Meng.
Elder Meng smiled, with a cunning look, seeing Mu Qingtian deflated, Elder Meng burst into laughter.
But Elder Meng was even more surprised that Lin Feng, the kid, had an endless stream of cards. He couldn't guess what Lin Feng came from, and how could there be so many weird weapons that were incompatible with this world. On the opposite side, Zhou Chuanxiong saw the weird stuff on Lin Feng's shoulder, his face was a bit solemn. After all, he knew better than anyone the grenades that Lin Feng had used before. They were so powerful that they might even die if they were accidentally bombed. ! Present
Before he was holding another weird thing, his heart went straight. Zhou Chuanxiong thought left and right, his mysterious iron chariot was built with thousands of years of profound iron. The whole chariot is extremely hard. Even if Lin Feng’s weapons are very powerful, he can’t break his chariot. Zhou Chuanxiong gritted his teeth and drove. Mysterious iron chariot,
As they smashed toward Lin Feng, the monsters on the chariot also attacked Lin Feng.
Lin Feng carried the rocket launcher, his eyes were cold, and he shouted, "Blow you up!"
The next moment, Lin Feng triggered the rocket launcher, and the grenade in the rocket launcher was launched instantly!
"Wow!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
A huge sound resounded across the ring, and the grenade fired by the rocket launcher blasted on the mysterious iron chariot driven by Zhou Chuanxiong.
The grenade carried terrifying energy and hot temperature, directly exploding Zhou Chuanxiong's chariot to the ground. At the critical moment, Zhou Chuanxiong escaped from the chariot, but he was still bruised by the terrifying air current. He half-kneeled on the ground, panting and sweating. If he came out one step later, I was afraid that the whole person would be affected. Fried smash
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Zhou Chuanxiong felt a pain in his heart when he saw that his precious chariot turned into a pile of broken copper and iron.
Lin Feng carried the rocket launcher and walked towards him slowly, Zhou Chuanxiong, looking at him condescendingly, with a sneer: "It seems that your tank is not bad!"
"Huh! If you want to kill, you have to read and listen!" Zhou Chuanxiong knew that the situation was over, so he turned his head away and didn't look at him.
"Hey! Now you can give up!" Lin Feng stared at Zhou Chuanxiong's eyes with a wicked smile. He is in a very good mood now, and it seems that the 500,000 lower-grade spirit stones will be available soon.
"You have a good abacus, let me admit defeat, no way!" Zhou Chuanxiong knew Lin Feng's intentions, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was about to stand up with his fists!
"Shame on your face!" Lin Feng yelled, picked up the bazooka, and slammed it on his face.