Invincible Immortal Cultivator in the City -
Chapter 264 - 263: Super Flying Legs
Chapter 264: Chapter 263: Super Flying Legs
Power?
The conflict between technology and cultivation has never ceased since the revival of cultivation.
Today, in Freedom City, the clash between cultivation and technology once again becomes the focus of the world.
Hundreds of armed helicopters, missiles like swarms of locusts, such heavy firepower, ordinary cultivators dare not withstand it directly.
"He’s seeking death!"
"Even a cultivator from the Eastern Refining God Realm wouldn’t dare to withstand such an attack! After all, this is technology infused with the power of God Cultivation Elements, and the damage to cultivators is immense!"
"What are you still talking about, aren’t you afraid of being blown up by the missiles?"
"Damn, the missiles are coming down, run!"
Behind Lin Hao, the foreigners who came to watch the excitement only realized the reality when they saw missiles dragging their tails across the sky.
Lin Hao does not dodge; while others are bold due to their skilled artistry, if they don’t dodge, they are fools!
So many missiles, if one veers off target, wouldn’t they die unjustly?
Escape!
Instantly, the area covered by the missiles turned chaotic with the foreigners.
Everyone ran for their lives, only Poison Rose stood on the street alone, staring stupidly at Lin Hao and Song Qinghong’s group of four, astonished, stomping her foot hard.
"Madmen! All madmen! Even the strongest cultivator wouldn’t dare to withstand gunfire head-on. Isn’t this seeking death? Madmen!"
Poison Rose is also a cultivator, and as a mercenary, she has seen many battles between cultivators and firearms.
Cultivators are strong, but after all, they are flesh and blood, and even if they can catch bullets with their bare hands, those are just ordinary weapons.
Gatling guns, missiles, and especially with such high density, combined with the technology of cultivation powers, are simply unstoppable by cultivators.
Even the strongest cultivator couldn’t withstand it!
"You’ve saved me twice, rest assured, after you die, I will collect your body."
Sighing deeply, Poison Rose didn’t dare to stand in the area covered by missiles and immediately turned around, fleeing towards a distant safe zone.
"Get back!"
In mid-air, Lin Hao roared, grabbed the roof of a villa-style mansion, and blocked himself with it, preventing the huge ammunition of the Gatling guns from reaching him.
The sound of pitter-patter was like numerous woodpeckers pecking at wood, and the huge roof was instantly riddled with holes and stones flew chaotically.
Catching bullets bare-handed is nothing, but even Lin Hao didn’t dare to catch Gatling gun fire with his bare hands.
Especially this kind of Gatling gun, the bullets imbued with Thunder Power, clearly akin to numerous Primordial Qi Masters’ Thunderbolt Fists.
Ants can overwhelm an elephant, Lin Hao naturally understood this principle.
He dares not withstand it directly, and of course, neither did Song Qinghong and the others.
Without needing Lin Hao to shout, the three of them had already dodged to the side.
"Dodge? Can you dodge?"
The disdainful voice of the Red Knight came from within the city, sounding already sure of victory.
"Boom!"
Finally, the roof in Lin Hao’s hands was blown apart by the bullets from the Gatling gun, and the debris exploded like fireworks.
At the same time, the sky full of missiles finally whistled towards Lin Hao.
"Do I need to dodge?"
In midair, Lin Hao stood suspended, a cold smile on his face, his eyes flashing with divine light before he shot towards the ground like a meteor.
"You’re really foolish. Didn’t I say you can’t escape? This is a specially designed Fleeting Missile for targeting you Huaxia cultivators. It not only causes massive damage but can also automatically track its target. Even cultivators can’t dodge it!"
In the center of Freedom City, the Red Knight seemed to see through everything. Seeing Lin Hao dodging, he immediately burst into laughter.
With his laughter, those missiles in the sky indeed followed Lin Hao as he turned, changing direction and whistling after him.
"He can’t escape. No one can shake off a Super Fleeting Missile, not even a Huaxia cultivator."
"I know about this kind of Super Fleeting Missile. They have them in the black market too. The destructive power at the epicenter of a single Super Fleeting Missile explosion equals a full-strength blow from a Returning to Truth Third Layer Heaven cultivator."
"Being hit simultaneously by hundreds of Super Fleeting Missiles, let alone a Refining God expert, even an Anti-void and Sky-breaking Expert might get injured!"
In midair, hundreds of Super Fleeting Missiles trailed flames, following closely behind Lin Hao.
The piercing noise of breaking the sky almost ruptured eardrums, as Lin Hao, with hundreds of missiles behind him, danced through the air like lightning and a shooting star, creating an incredibly spectacular scene.
Countless people raised their heads, watching the sky. Without uttering a single word, they just stared at the chase between the missiles and Lin Hao, afraid to miss a detail.
Ten seconds, twenty seconds!
All people saw was Lin Hao flying in the sky with missiles chasing him, dazzling their eyes.
"Thirty seconds! He actually lasted thirty seconds without being caught!"
"I remember the last time there was such a chase, it was also a Huaxia cultivator. That time, that person didn’t last even ten seconds!"
"I suddenly have a feeling. This Huaxia cultivator seems different from those we usually see. Does anyone dare to bet, I bet this person can last until the missile’s powder runs out!"
Lin Hao danced with the missiles in the sky, and on the ground, the foreign rangers, feeling safe again, started to become restless.
"What to bet on? Just now one billion was put on the line. We’ve already put all our money in it. How about this, I’ll bet my Gatling, Wind Element enhanced, worth ten thousand US dollars in the black market, that this Huaxia guy will be caught by the missiles within two minutes!"
"I’ll wager my Wind Element-enhanced bulletproof vest, three minutes, no more; you see that guy is already losing his footing, I bet he’s running out of Primordial Qi!"
"I’ll join in! That Huaxia cultivator almost crashed into a wall just now, he must be getting tired, I bet he can’t last a minute! How can a human compete with a machine?"
"I’ll bet too! Machines don’t tire, but humans do. That Huaxia cultivator has been burning up all along, surely he’s gasping for breath. Look how unsteady his form is in the air, I bet he can’t last thirty seconds!"
Freedom and adventure have always been the favorite pursuits of foreigners, gambling, drinking, and playing with women even more so.
At this moment, such a classic scene is truly rare in a hundred years.
How could these foreigners miss out?
For a moment.
The house’s business boomed as countless people used their accounts to place their bets.
"Another bet?"
Suddenly, a loud bang came from the sky, and a credit card flew down, landing right before the bookie.
"I bet a billion! These missiles won’t last ten seconds!"
A long howl resounded as Lin Hao, like lightning, flew over the heads of the foreigners.
Ten seconds? A billion?
Suddenly, the world fell silent.
The foreigners who had eagerly placed their bets suddenly had an ominous premonition.
Being chased by Super Fleeting Missiles and still having time to place bets, where is this running out of Primordial Qi or getting tired? This is clearly being in prime condition and handling it with ease!
But to say the missiles won’t last ten seconds, what are we, fools? You are clearly the one being chased by the missiles all over the sky!
However, just as this thought arose in everyone’s minds, they saw Lin Hao suddenly accelerate, rush towards those heavy armors in the distance, reach out to grab a tank, lift it single-handedly, fly up, and hurl it at the missiles in the sky.
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