Chapter 447: Asan vomited blood

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In front of the base, off-road vehicles came galloping.
In the car, there were Asan wearing white clothes and headscarves.
There were only six cars, but more than forty people took the ride. Many people were hung in the car, which looked very weird.
Behind them, there was a torrent of water, which was countless flying snakes, gathered together, and turned into a torrent of tremendous momentum.
Behind the scenes, there were several huge black shadows emerged. It was a huge snake, which walked to the ground very fast.
Upon seeing this, the group of Asan outside the base was suddenly excited and ran towards that side.
As he ran, he shouted, "That Huaxia, right inside! Hurry up! Damn him!"
"Great masters, use the anger of the snake to punish the Huaxia!"
Tang Hao rolled his eyes when he heard it.
This group of guys, it's quite quick to change their faces. They just flinched and were scared, and they became so arrogant in a blink of an eye.
The off-road vehicle came near and stopped in unison.
Asan in the car jumped down, raised his heads one by one, looked at Tang Hao coldly, his chin was almost up to the sky, and his face was so high.
There was a little contempt in his eyes.
A leader, A San, came out, also in a high-spirited look, pointing at Tang Hao, arrogantly saying: "Are you the Huaxia?"
"You are so brave! How dare you break into our territory and kill my compatriots..."
"You can live to the present, that's because you haven't met us yet, which makes you arrogant to the present. Do you really think that I have no one in Great India!"
"Now, here we come! Stupid Chinese people, what last words do you have, let's talk now!"
Tang Hao rolled his eyes again, and he said that this group of Asan, are they all idiots!
His attitude undoubtedly angered the group of Asan again.
"Wow! This Chinese kid is too arrogant!"
"!! Kill him!"
A group of A three groups were excited and shouted.
"Go! Give me all!"
The leader shouted loudly.
Then, there was a torrent in the rear, and there was a loud noise, over the top of the off-road vehicle, and it was overwhelmingly rushing towards Tang Hao.
For a time, the sound of snakes rattled.
This momentum is really amazing!
These snakes are not ordinary snakes, but they are different in ancient times. The scale armor is particularly thick, like gold iron.
If you are a general cultivator, once you are hit, your whole body will be pierced and gnawed away, and no scum will be left.
However, Tang Hao is not afraid!
His eyes flashed cold, and his hands flicked, and they swish. Thirty-three jade charms shot out, blooming with thunder and surrounding his body.
And in him, the momentum exploded suddenly, and the clothes were dancing wildly.
During the thunderstorm, the gods are magnificent!
Feeling this momentum, the group of flying snakes seemed to be in a state of confusion as the speed stagnate.
At this moment, when Tang Hao's thoughts moved, thirty-three thunder signs exploded and turned into a sky of thunder, engulfing the flying snakes.
Then, there was a click, a sound like rain.
The flying snakes, like the torrents, were killed by the storm, and all of them were scorched by lightning. Suddenly, a scent of meat filled.
Suddenly, it was quiet all around, it was a bit scary.
The masters, the soldiers, were all petrified in place, their mouths wide, their eyes round, and their faces were horrified.
"Every day...God! Dead... dead! All dead!"
Suddenly, an exclamation broke the night sky.
A group of Asan's complexion suddenly changed and became extremely pale and extremely frightened, no matter how arrogant and arrogant it was just now.
"Mother! This is a big pervert!"
"Run!"
This group of Asan monsters screamed and ran for the off-road vehicle.
Tang Hao Yufu threw out and directly bombarded the six off-road vehicles. Then, he went up and slaughtered the few snakes that wanted to escape.
"Well! This meat is of good quality. It should be delicious after roasting. It can't be eaten. You can also make fertilizer!"
Tang Hao muttered.
The group of A Sanyi listened and almost vomited blood.
This is their baby! This guy actually wanted to eat, and, even more so, he wanted to be a fertilizer!
Nima! This is a violent disaster!
This Chinese should deserve a thousand knives!
However, they didn't dare to scold it out, they were all froze there, their expressions panic.
"I ask you, what about the Chinese person before?" Tang Hao walked to the leader.
"In...in...in our holy mountain!" Na Ah trembled.
"Holy Mountain?"
"Yes! Holy Mount Ula!"
"How is he now?"
"Also... alive!"
After hearing this, Tang Hao couldn't help being relieved.
Then, glancing at the group of Asan, he showed a deep pondering look. Then, stepped forward and beat these guys one by one, then took out the rope and tied it up.
Then, drive another off-road vehicle from the base and fix the other end of the rope to the rear of the vehicle.
"Go!"
He got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and galloped away.
Behind him, a group of Asan was dragged to the ground, bumping and falling apart, with a swollen nose and blue face. From time to time, screams were issued.
This situation is so miserable.
The group of A3 soldiers stood outside the base, staring at the car with a stunned look, with a dull expression.
Is that group of people really mysterious and unbelievable masters in their eyes?
This is too bad!
Just a few moments ago, the base behind them exploded, and the fire burst into the sky.
In the command center, after hearing the news, the general stayed for a long time, and some could not believe it.
"Waste! Waste! It's all waste! Isn't it blows very well at ordinary times! If you really meet the Huaxia people, why are you dying!"
"A fighter plane! A helicopter! What the are they sent! Explode! Explode him!"
He hissed and roared like crazy.
After a while, there was a picture, but a group of armed helicopters caught up with the target and were chasing.
Upon closer inspection, everyone was stunned.
What's the big dump behind that car?
After the picture was drawn closer, a closer look, everyone vomited blood.
Nima!
That's a lot of people! A group of thirty or forty people, all rolled into a ball, and they are all mysterious masters in their eyes.
How can he be fried?
To be really blown up, this group of people must have died first!
The general suffocated his face flushing, trembling violently.
He was mad, and watched the target march vigorously, but he couldn't move. This feeling was so suffocating that he would vomit blood.
But after half an hour, he had fun.
According to the direction of the goal, it is clearly heading towards the Holy Mountain of Ula.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't care about the next thing. This kind of pervert, let that group of masters have a headache!