Peerless Genius System

“Get down!!! ”

Jiang Zhiming howled at the members of the special operations team. People couldn't run to win shells. The most effective and safe defense was to get down on the ground. There was no other way but to pray to God that no shell would fall on them or blow up just a short distance away.

“Boom! Boom!”

A shell exploded on the ground, and the hot energy shock wave surrounded the fragments of the shell, swept around the center of the shell, the sand and dust rolled up. At this moment, it rocked like a mountain, and the sky's yellow sand filled with intense gunpowder, filled every inch of space here.

After this round of artillery fire, every member of the squad lying on the ground was covered with a thick layer of sand.

Jiang Zhiming dumped the sand and dust on his hat. Now he can't look at the wounded. He immediately climbs up and stares angrily at the rebels in Libya: “Fight back, hit me hard! ”

They are well equipped, as are the special operations teams.

Upon receiving a counter-attack order, all members of the team responded quickly. The sniper rifle and rocket were super long-range weapons. Targeting the rebels in Libya was a counter-attack, but the second round of mortar attacks from the other side was imminent. The first round was probing, the position was either very precise, the second round was adjusted on the basis of the first round of probing, the accuracy was greatly enhanced, and the second round of artillery shell power was absolutely destructive.

“……………………"

That numb-haired void sounded again, more than a dozen shells, tearing up space and blowing down on them violently.

No one's face is discolored, they look up at these smashed shells, they are stuck in a brief standstill, then they lie on the ground at the fastest possible speed, close their eyes, waiting for the impending trials of Reaper, no one can determine if they are alive or dead at the next moment, which is a very complicated and long, torturing wait for them.

Sholo's eyes jumped out of madness and he dropped his sniper gun and stepped on the ground with his right foot and his palms shot straight out at high altitude.

Ho!

Along with a bright dragon chant, the fierce palm turned into a terrible energy storm, like a thundering wind, doing a spiral upward motion and sweeping wildly at a dozen shells falling from the sky.

The shells that were supposed to hit the SWAT vehicles were affected by this mastery, all of which changed direction and landed at least 30 metres from the convoy.

“Boom! Boom!”

Thousands of tons of sand were blown up into the air, the earth trembled, and the blazing explosions swept in circles.

Jiang Zhiming opened his eyes and raised his head. All of them looked incredibly at the shells that had blown up far away from them. The shells that had flown towards them were actually strangely blown up elsewhere. Such strange things appeared, making them feel very unreal, and then looked in the middle. The pen stood still.

In the light of the surrounding artillery fire, the shadow can't stop looking up like a mountain!

What the hell did he do?

What happened to that dragon chant?

Everyone was overwhelmed, shocked, unclear what had happened, but sure enough it had something to do with Sholoh.

At this point, Sholo glanced at the location of the Libyan rebels, then twisted and rushed straight to them, fast as lightning, unable to capture his trajectory of action.

While the SWAT team members were unbelievable, they were shocked by Sholo's move and rushed to the Libyan rebels, committing suicide?

“Mr. Doom, come back! ”

Jiang Zhiming hurriedly scolded and stopped him, but Xiao Lo ignored him and launched an unprecedented battle. It was like a sword, plunged into the enemy's heart. He could not call Xiao Lo. Jiang Zhiming broke it off when he had the chance. He chewed his teeth and shouted, "Kill them! ”

Speak up, take the lead.

The other team members reacted one by one, shouting and exhaling, creating momentum, and following Jiang Zhiming as if he were dead.

And that Libyan rebel army, when it saw a Chinese soldier coming up single-handedly, the leader and all the soldiers were stunned, obviously not expecting the Chinese soldier to jump in this way.

“Shoot him!” The Libyan rebel leader roared out loud and wild.

A group of soldiers returned from consternation, lifting the rifles and slight flushes in their hands, aiming at Sholo was a mad fire.

“Da-da-da-da ~”

“Sudden Sudden ~”

Sparks splattered, shell casings flowing, bullets like countless staggered flame moths covering the past towards Sholoh, and rockets of all kinds, creating a trajectory with nitrous smoke, tearing apart heavy spaces and whistling towards Sholoh.

Sholo suddenly left and right, the pace of the shooting in the rain of the guns and forests was undiminished, and no bullet or shell bit him, all avoided by him at a strange and mysterious pace.

Jiang Zhiming was not so lucky. On the spot, two warriors were bombed and splashed into pieces. The rest of them were all lying on the ground, suppressed by the firepower of the Libyan rebels. All they saw was Sholo running like a beast in a rain of guns and forest ammunition.

“Oh, my God, can he get away with bullets and shells? ”

The SWAT team members were all foolish at this moment, and if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, even if they had killed them, they would never have believed that humans could escape the bullets, which would have challenged their perception.

The leader of the Libyan rebel army looked closer and closer at Sholo, and suddenly roared: "Shh! ”

Machine guns mounted on the roof fired heavily at Sholoh, a magnesium domestic Gatlin that fired at speeds above 1,000 rounds per tube per minute, and the moment the trigger was pulled, bullets as dense as rain struck Sholoh wildly.

Sholoh walks wherever the bullets follow, they strike on solid ground, a pit of black paint appears on the ground, but also jumps a metre high in sand, crushing dirt and scum, demonstrating the horrific power of Gatling.

Jiang Zhiming deeply pinched the sweat for Sholo, nervously forgot to breathe. As long as it was swept, the body was definitely turned into a meat sieve in the moment. How could they not understand the power of Gatlin when they were soldiers?

“Shh.”

Sholo twisted wildly, with no expression on his face, his sharp eyes quietly locked the rebel leader standing beside a car and commanding the battle. After avoiding a shooting from Gatlin, his feet slammed to the ground and his running body suddenly jumped, like a predatory evil beast, from four meters away to the rebel leader.

The rebel leader didn't even make a decent counterattack, and Shorona had the power of a ghost claw wrapped around his heavenly lid.

“Pfft ~”

Suffocated, the rebel leader's head burst open, like a crushed persimmon, red and white objects scattered everywhere, the body flew backwards, hit the door of the big truck hard, then slowly slid to the ground like a beach of mud.