Chapter 785 The equipment is here!

"what!"

The gods of death looked up at the gray-white sky that was torn apart by golden light, their faces filled with astonishment.

But after seeing the golden light that tore the sky apart, the acting little god of death in charge of the Great Xia plane shouted in horror: "Brothers, run!"

"I can't stop those humans! They burned..."

next moment.

"Buzz!"

Thousands of golden lights spanned life and death, passed through the plane, and washed down, like golden rain, falling straight into the Great Xia Underworld, falling on the hands of the warriors, and falling on the bodies of the warriors!

The golden light dispersed.

Astonishingly, there are sophisticated guns, pieces of individual equipment such as riot helmets and body armor.

Remember m in one second.

Huge light and heavy machine guns, guns and PGs with a cold luster, and boxes of grenades.

There are even tanks and armored vehicles that look like steel behemoths, and fighter planes are parked in the Great Xia Underworld, their engines roaring.

A heavy cannon!

The terrifying missiles, which were more than ten meters long, were densely inserted into the armed launch vehicles like arrows, pointing diagonally at the Death Team!

There are also three huge, terrifying missiles that are a hundred meters high. They seem to be brewing the power to destroy everything, pointing straight into the sky!

For a while.

Seeing the Daxia heroic spirits who were suddenly well-equipped and with guns in hand, the Shinigami were stunned.

The heroic spirits were also stunned, looking in disbelief at the guns that fell from the sky and suddenly appeared in their hands at this critical moment.

There was silence for three seconds in the originally chaotic battlefield.

"Haha, look, isn't this coming?" A soldier who had been pinned to the ground looked at the pistol that suddenly appeared in his hand, and grinned at the two gods of death who were pressing him down.

Only then did the two Death Gods come back to their senses. Their grins turned into embarrassment. They swallowed and said, "No, I was joking just now. In fact, we have something to talk about, so why bother..."

"boom!"

The heroic spirit was too lazy to talk nonsense. He flipped his wrist and fired two shots directly. The two skeleton heads of the Death God that were holding him down instantly had two more gun holes. The skeleton body covered in black robes fell to the ground and turned into broken bones.

As a god of death, he is immortal.

But as a skeleton, it can't withstand guns and cannons. Will it not break into pieces after being blasted?

Although it is immortal and can put itself back together even after being broken into pieces, it will take at least a few days to put it back together again after being broken apart.

These three shots seemed to awaken many heroic spirits who had fallen into confusion.

In an instant, the heroic spirits roared excitedly: "We are burning arms at home!"

"The equipment is here!"

"Hahaha, I knew they wouldn't forget us!"

"Gun in hand, follow me!"

This is support that spans life and death!

This is support from 140,000,000 compatriots at a critical moment!

"boom!"

The soldiers who had been pushed to the ground before used their guns to smash the death gods holding them down. Yaozi stood up and gritted his teeth and roared: "Damn it, who told us to shoot with guns just now!"

"is that you!"

A soldier pointed a gun at the god of death who had just been called the most cheerful.

The God of Death, who had smiled ferociously just now, was trembling all over. He looked at the gun in the soldier's hand, and then at the sickle in his own hand. He actually hid the sickle behind his back, and said tremblingly: "Well, you heard me wrong, I Just now……"

"Da da da!"

With three bursts of fire, the god of death was directly shattered into bone fragments!

"Brothers!" A heroic spirit shouted with a gun raised: "It's time to counterattack!"

"Dudududu~~~"

The bugle sounds!

"kill!"

Under the loud sound of the bugle, the two million heroic souls who had previously been at a disadvantage roared like hungry wolves, rushing out of the last position they held, rushing out of the temporarily dug gullies and fortresses, and charging forward with guns raised!

Facing the soldiers who were wearing tactical body armor, tactical helmets, and goggles, and charging at them with guns in hand, the grim reapers holding scythes even forgot to escape for a moment and were stunned.

"The fever is really coming..."

"You're crazy! Just burn paper money, why don't you burn weapons!"

"It's been opened!"

The gods of death looked at each other, unable to imagine what the living people over there meant by burning weapons.

You're just here to visit the Temple of Death, aren't you?

It’s just that these heroic spirits are so crazy, why don’t you living people over there also work with us in the Temple of Death? You really are not afraid of the God of Death!

"What kind of lunatics are those humans!"

"Burn weapons! I have been a god of death for so many years, and I have never seen anyone burn weapons! And these are weapons consecrated by Buddhism!"

And just when the gods of death were blinded.

"I've given you a chance, why don't you run away?" A soldier jumped out of the trench, laughed, and directly raised his machine gun!

"Da da da!"

Machine gun sweep!

Hot flames burst out from the muzzle!

The bullets that were consecrated by the Buddhist disciples were wrapped in golden light and surrounded by swastika seals. They swept into the tide of death in front of them like raindrops. Wherever the bullets hit, there was a sound of bones breaking!

The gods of death who were summoned by the Temple of Death and besieged the heroic spirits fell down in pieces like crops, turning into broken bones on the ground!

"Damn, it's so good!" The soldier pulled the trigger with red eyes and roared excitedly: "I didn't expect that after I die, I can shoot the God of Death! Come on, God of Death! Grandpa treats you to some peanuts!"

"Da da da!!"

Some soldiers jumped directly into armored vehicles and tanks, and jumped into the cockpits of fighter planes.

Just a moment.

"boom!"

Armored vehicles and tanks roared like wild beasts and roared into the surrounding death team.

"We are the gods of death! Human beings, how dare you..." A god of death looked at the oncoming tank and refused to dodge, gritting his teeth and brandishing his sickle!

"Dang!"

The sickle struck the tank, causing a series of sparks and leaving only a faint mark on the thick steel plate.

Death was slightly startled.

immediately.

"boom!"

The tank roared and ran directly over the death god, who was instantly crushed into powder by the heavy tracks.

The heroic spirit in the driver's seat frowned and looked at the launcher next to him: "What did you hit just now?"

"Whatever! Just rush in and that's it! Rush to the place where there are many death gods!" The launcher said as he excitedly pulled down the launch rod: "Loading is complete, who asked me to use cannons just now!"

"boom!"

Tanks and armored vehicles, like unreasonable and unstoppable beasts, rushed straight into the ranks of the Grim Reaper, their heavy tracks crushing every Grim Reaper!

Every time the pitch-black muzzle roared, a terrifying explosion exploded in the Death, instantly tearing apart pieces of Death.

The armored vehicles are like mobile fortresses, with dark muzzles protruding from the shooting ports, spraying never-ending flames, and gunshots like the roar of wild beasts resounding through the sky, and death is harvested one by one!

"Buzz!"

Fighter planes roared into flight.

In the sky, bombers were hovering above the head of the God of Death. The hatches were opened in the black wave, and dense bombs fell from the sky like raindrops.

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