Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

Chapter 9: 0 general martial arts!

   The ringtone is crisp and light, refreshing, and the echo is endless, with a strange sacredness... Upon hearing this sound, Su Zhou, who was pretending to be calm, immediately raised his head and listened carefully.

   He can be sure that this is some kind of alienated and improved "Lingyin"!

   "It's finally started!"

   "The star finally moved to the correct position!"

Several members of the Lian Prayer Club who were clearly aware of the deeper internal news immediately showed joy. They immediately left their work and rushed towards the'prayer hall' deep in the cave—those who wanted to inquire about Su Zhou's origins did not have time to grind. At most, he looked strangely at the same smiling teenager, then turned and left.

   Su Zhou naturally did not stay on the spot. He put down his cart, moved forward with the flow of people, and then slowly slowed down, staying at the end, silently remembering the direction they were going.

   Soon, no one else appeared in the corridors on both sides, and when there were no footsteps behind him, Su Zhou turned directly and walked towards the empty warehouse area.

   The corridor is not long. In order to facilitate storage and retrieval, the material warehouse is not located in the depths of the corridor, but an underground karst cave is found to be transformed. With the mine tunnel lamp, it will be there in less than half a minute.

It can be seen that this is a large underground cave, a semicircular hall that is polished manually. In all directions of the hall, wooden railings are used to delineate several areas, and a large amount of compressed food and water tanks for storing purified water are simply stacked. , A variety of tools, mining road suits, compressed oxygen cylinders, and spare cables and engineering electronic parts.

Su Zhou could even see the sound of the generator running not far away. His eyes lit up. He wanted to come to the Lian Prayer Meeting because it was used to lay the mine tunnel lamp. If it were destroyed here, he would lose it in the depths of the cave. The lit up prayer meeting should also fall into a certain degree of chaos. Of course, it is equivalent to reminding the other party. It is considered pros and cons, not very desirable.

   In short, his first purpose is not this.

   After passing around a few tool boxes scattered on the ground, Su Zhou walked a few times and came to a hidden cave on the side of the storage hall, and he strode into it.

   Then, what came into view were all kinds of weapons neatly arranged in rows!

   This is a weapon arsenal!

   "There is no guard? It is a loose and mysterious organization, the same as the case that the old man told me at the beginning!"

   Su Zhou glanced away, happy in his heart.

He can see that there are pistols, rifles, and submachine guns here. Although they should all be retired weapons from various countries, they are well maintained... The wooden box on the other side is marked with a dangerous sign and is placed separately. Others might still be puzzled, but Su Zhou could tell at a glance that it should be a grenade, and if he guessed right, it should be a grenade with a wooden handle!

   In addition, there are also bulletproof vests, military stabs of cold weapons, short knives, gas masks, etc., and even bows and crossbows. They are packed in boxes with clusters of arrows of different shapes next to them.

Seeing these weapons, Su Zhou couldn't help but smile, but he was even more exaggerated. He was stunned as soon as he raised his head, because there is actually a long cylindrical shape on the innermost side of these various weapons. The black pipe is there.

  Russian RPG-7? !

   Individual rocket-propelled grenade, the easiest infantry anti-armor weapon in the world, even the weapon that the African black uncle can use!

   Seeing it, Su Zhou's breathing became heavier, and he hurried forward.

  RPG is not uncommon. It’s not surprising that even the power of the prayer meeting can get this, but... once they are exposed, they will directly prepare for a small-scale encounter with the Shan government? And how did it get here?

   "The local government will definitely have an affair with Lian Prayer."

   Fortunately, Su Zhou began to check the situation of the RPG and the warhead.

   But once I checked it, there was a question mark above my head—this box of warhead was either damp with the propellant or the tail wing was distorted. The members of the Lian Prayer Club didn't seem to take care of it at all, but bought it and set it aside to get wet.

   A total of forty rockets, only one can be considered intact, the others can only fly a few meters and blow up their own people, or after launching, the trajectory is comparable to that of Zhu Guo's Brown movement bomb!

   "But enough!"

   With this big killer, Su Zhou's eyes are full of joy.

   These guys in the Lian Prayer Meeting were really prepared, but now, these are all mine!

Put on the body armor and mine helmet, Su Zhou put on the magazine, put the submachine gun in front of his chest, a short knife on his waist, and a few wooden hand grenades hung beside him... just a few minutes later , Fully armed, he pulled the bolt, and the RPG launch tube was on his back. Su Zhou sneered out of the weapon storage and strode towards the prayer hall.

  —All kinds of martial arts, this is fully armed!

   Su Zhou hurried to the depths of the cave, and along the way, he could see that the tunnel began to become ancient, and there were fewer and fewer artificial traces that only appeared recently, and even large murals began to appear on both sides.

On both sides of the tunnel deep in the cave, you can see some crude images outlined by simple graphite. These ancient murals undoubtedly attracted Su Zhou’s attention. He followed the direction of the murals and observed the murals all the way. Content.

The murals are not big or exquisite, and the content is scattered, and the style is not consistent. It seems to be drawn by many people back and forth, and each person is responsible for a section. If you do not conduct special research, ordinary people may not understand it. The content of the mural, let alone understand it.

   But Su Zhou rushed all the way, watching it coherently, but he could vaguely understand the meaning.

   This is a story of a group of ancient ancestors worshiping the holy snake.

In ancient times, there were a group of ancestors who worshipped the wisdom and power of the snake—of course, the so-called holy snake is not the same as the real snake today. In the murals, the so-called “snake” is nothing but a snake in the sky. The underground is winding, thin and thick, and the existence of mixed shapes is not so much a snake, but a black line drawn at random.

   And the "Holy Snake" represented by this line implies a certain powerful force, which can determine the prosperity of the tribe, the precipitation of rain and dew, the fertility of livestock, and even the victory or defeat of the war.

   And the shape of the snake is so changeable, in the west, in the east, in the north, in the south, even on the other side of the world, and even outside the world, there are traces of it. His form is also changeable, with seven heads, eight heads, nine heads, one hundred heads and one thousand heads. The form does not affect the power, and the name is not symbolic.

  —The holy serpent spirit, which represents wisdom and authority, immortality and reincarnation, is the existence of the ‘soul of the world’!

   At this moment, in the prayer hall.

   In the ancient obsidian hall, a large number of members of the Lian Prayer Society are encircling and forming an end-to-end ring. They are holding secret seals, chanting mantras, and worshipping the "Void Code Ceremony" on the altar in the center.

On the altar, a white-haired and white-bearded Bedouin, the leader of the Lian Prayer Society, was dissecting an eleven-meter-long double-headed giant python. His eyes were indifferent and he calmly used the haunting green radiance. The obsidian knife slashed away the scales of the giant python, and the giant python did not struggle weirdly, as if photographed under some terrifying pressure higher than life.

Soon, Bedouin first took out the heart of the snake, and using his heart and blood as ink, he began to depict runes in mid-air. The dark red blood full of spirituality condensed in the air and turned into dense runes, vaguely forming a chain that held him. A large snake with its tail and body in a ring.

   With the chanting of the secret mantra, the voices of the members of the Lian Prayer Society echoed in the ancient underground grottoes. You can see that there are layers of light, and many ‘spirituality’ floated from everyone, and finally gathered directly above the magic circle.

These spirits, like swimming fireflies, are attracted by a huge vacuum hole, and they spontaneously throw into the big ring snake, like fuel, quickly catalyze the growth and maturity—soon, as the blood of the snake spreads, Formed into a circular array surrounding the entire prayer hall, a phantom of a self-swallowing and self-born giant snake began to emerge. He turned, bringing a tornado-like wind around the hall, sounding comfortable and pleasant spiritual sounds. , As if about to come, turned into substance.

   And in this almost materialized phantom, there is a bit of blood like a gem is gradually growing and growing!

   "Okay...The ritual is very successful...Hurry up, go get all the offerings!"

  Bedouin's head was overjoyed, and he ordered loudly: "First go to the'blood offering' and then the'spiritual offering'-the great holy serpent spirit will come today and give us the order of immortality!"

   "Eternal life!"

Using the spiritual language in the'Secret Mantra' to shout for eternal life, in the hall, fanatical shouts sounded at the same time, like a wave, and hearing the command of the leader, several members who were on the edge of the ritual turned their heads and opened the prayer hall At the gate of the city, the various offerings placed in the cave next to it should be transported.

   Zhu countryman Sukra stood at the innermost side of the ritual, he also chanted the mantra, looking forward to this scene, the blood that was constantly being bred. UU reading www. uukānshu.com

  —The blood of the holy snake spirit, the blood of eternal life—

   The sacred object that is enough to reincarnate and regenerate the body, even if it is obtained by ordinary people, in the new era, it will be beyond the ordinary and have the potential for immortality!

However, for some reason, the person who delivered the offerings was delayed. The head of Bedouin who was delighted changed his expression from strangeness, anger, and coldness, to the final frowning and suspicious. Even the members of the prayer group also recited the secret for a long time. The curse, the spirit is vain, and the art of combining the curse is beginning to be a little messy, and the phantom of the giant ring-headed snake that was about to condense into substance is now gradually becoming illusory.

   But just right, at this moment, there was a sound of opening the door, and the door of the prayer hall opened slowly, which immediately made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

   However, what followed was not a cart with offerings, but—

   hand grenade!

   Huhu—Under everyone’s dumbfounded gaze, four wooden grenade grenades were thrown into the prayer hall almost at the same time, and just like that—exploded in the air!

   Boom boom boom boom! !

The violent explosion shook with shock waves, killing more than a dozen cultists who were closer in an instant, and the subsequent flying shrapnel made the whole hall full of wailing and screaming, crying father and mother. Connected into one piece, but this is not the end! Only a few seconds after the explosion slowed down a figure, a sharp roll jumped directly into the door, and this figure raised the submachine gun on his chest without hesitation, pressed the trigger without mercy, and started to move towards the hall. Active creatures shoot!

   "Times have changed! Crazy people with strange organizations!"

   da da da da da da!

  In an instant, the whole hall was filled with flying firelight!

  -all kinds of martial arts, this is shooting with a gun!

  

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