63-Bunger Liwei

Will Princess Lanxi, who successfully entered the backyard of the hall, recognize Mo Fan for the time being? Let's talk about what happened after she left the table.

When Mo Fan quickly passed through the long corridor and smoothly entered the door behind the courtyard and left the crowded venue, Princess Lanxi, who followed him, also passed through the door smoothly. And the little gom soldiers in charge of the guard at the door seemed not to see it, allowing them to walk in one after the other.

Seeing such a scene, Sarax, a member of the vassal family under the Nicolas consortium of the Bourbon dynasty, naturally left the seat angrily, and naturally rushed to the backyard with his men. Of course, he did not dare to trouble Princess Lanxi. The reason why he did this was that I want to find the 'beggar' who can't even afford clothes, that is, Mo Fan's trouble.

The reason is very simple, because Lanxi Granster at least has the title of princess of the Aslopi Empire. Even if she really seduces the little handsome man, it is not his turn to express any opinions on him, a humble fat man, a small role that is nothing. There is no other reason. Who made this dog too humble to take the rat's fat manhood!

Even the king of the Kingdom of Locke, the king of Odrych, who has the cultivation of the strongest junior swordsman, dares not ask too much about some private affairs of Princess Lanxi, not to mention that Slanka, a vassal of a member of the small family under the Leoport Consortium of the Aslofik Empire!

It can only be said that Slanka, a simple-minded guy, is carried away by the so-called interests. In order to get the support of Audridge, he did not hesitate to give up the opportunity to get high profits from the goblins, and the dog wanted to take care of other people's housework. I don't know if he would like to take care of it?

But it is worth mentioning that Slanka's wish will eventually fail. The small yard where Mo Fan can enter and Princess Lanxi can also enter does not mean that he, a guy who can't even make soy sauce, can also enter!

When Sri Lanka walked to the back door of the hall, the little goblins in charge of guarding the back door immediately rudely blocked his way and even disdained to ask him his way.

"Get out of here! You guys who don't have long eyes." Slanka, a fat man who was suddenly blocked by the gom soldiers and was round and almost a ball, suddenly became furious.

The big fat man stretched out a bloated right arm like a pig's hoof and pointed to the door to block the way. The average height was less than one meter, and the little goblin soldiers in dark green combat uniform shouted: "You despicable races, get out of here. Don't you know that there is a noble one in front of you? Nobles?"

But it's a pity that these loyal little goers don't buy Slanka's account at all, and they don't even bother to say a word. They still stubbornly block the way of this fat pig-like guy.

"You damn things, I'm going to kill you all now." The furious Slanka said and waved to the escort behind him to start against the group of small govian warriors.

But when Slanka said this, the group of little goblin warriors who stood in front of the door and looked polite suddenly seemed to be a different person and directly took out across his waist. The reduced version of the AK-47 decisively opened the bolts without saying a word. The group of escort members who wanted to do something to themselves opened fire directly.

The hit needle hit the bullet and burst into a crisp "d Da Da..." ground ** sound. The members of the escort who were just ready to take action and didn't even have time to launch the body protection suddenly fell down like the ruthless cutting of the sickle like the wheat of the autumn harvest!

In the blink of an eye, it quickly burst out of the barrel and rotated the bullet at high speed with a hot temperature, like tearing a piece of paper. It was very easy to penetrate the target, that is, the bodies of the members of the escorts who have always liked to be domight with their tall bodies, but they are still a little clever. Fortunately, the guy was not killed on the spot.

Although this group of escort members behind Sri Lanka have always been used to being doomed, it does not mean that they are all idiots! After all, these guys are still very sharp-sighted.

When these discerning guys found that the goblets guarding at the door suddenly showed signs of taking action, although they did not know what means the goblets would use, they still quickly launched a fighting spirit to protect the body, which was dangerous and dangerously lucky not to die on the spot. It's just that these little smarts are not easy for the lucky ones who are lucky to be hit in the skull by bullets.

Although the bullets that quickly erupted from the scaled AK-47 barrel did not fall, and these lucky guys were killed on the spot, the bullets with strong high-speed rotation and penetration were still very easy to tear up their body, which they had always referred to be persistent.

As a result, these lucky people either lost their arms, lacked a thigh, or opened a big hole in their chests, but they would not die for a while. They deeply realized what life is better than death.

After facing the blow of ruthless facts and the increasingly severe physical pain, a heartbreaking and deeply shocking scream broke out in this small battlefield with bursting red and white brains.

"Ah...it hurts!"

"I have both old and young, and I don't want to die!"

"They are demons...god! ...Help me!"

“......”

"Ah..." The last sound was the scream of the fat pig-like Slanka. Of course, this guy is not the kind of person he realized later. The reason why he screamed for a long time. That's because the moment the goblin warriors shot, he was scared by the orange gunfire, and it can't even be described as soul flying.

Slanka, a fat pig-like guy, was stunned for a long time. It was not until he heard the screams of his escort members that he noticed that the ground near the back door of the front hall, which was originally very clean, was already covered by white brain plasma, pale broken skull cover, broken limbs, and scarlet blood. It's like a hell on earth.

Although the small goblins soldiers holding AK-47 did not aim at Slanka when they pulled the trigger, and the bullets ejected from the barrel did not affect the fat and worrying fat man.

But the fat pig's head, which was used to being drunk on paper, was really shocked by the cruel scene in front of him, and then he couldn't help sitting on the ground with a pair of dead fish eyes that had been scared out.

"Impossible! I must have read it wrong! How can a lowly Gobin have such a powerful weapon? The fat pig head Slanka, whose IQ seemed to be very clumsy, couldn't help trembling. The fat face was like a ghost with a frightening expression, and the tears of snot seemed to flow down as if they had broken the line. Its ** was even more shamefully overflowed with a pool of yellow**, and a pungent smell gradually spread.

Although Slanka doesn't want to believe it, the truth is so cruel. And the reason why this worrying fat pig head with IQ doesn't believe it is that he has never heard of time and such a killing weapon. If Mo Fan was here, he would sneer three times and then say, "You are lucky!"

You should know that the big interstellar era that AK-47 belonged to in Mo Fan's previous life is a ferocious title of 'death sickle'! * The process is simple and extremely lethal, which is the foundation to support AK-47 in that rapidly changing cruel interstellar era, but can still ** survive for thousands of years.

If it hadn't been for this reason, Bunker, as the king of goblin, would not have focused on wireless communication technology and the Sky II mecha, and immediately began to reduce the fierce AK-47, and then began to manufacture in large quantities, even among the nearly million goblin groups, A great feat with everyone.

After all, the armed forces of the goblin clan that have been sinking for thousands of years are really poor. The complex and technologically immature Sky II mecha alone cannot meet the conditions of temporarily arming all the goblin tribes. That's why it was temporarily replaced by the reduced version of AK-47.

And if Slanka hadn't wanted to forcibly break into the backyard of the gobish territory, Bunker would not have ordered to fire in anger, then it would not have proved whether the reduced version of the AK-47 was successful. Now the result is obvious that after Bunker's reduction, the AK-47 is still as powerful as before, and it has successfully defeated nearly 20 strong third-order warriors.

When the govator warrior guarding the back door reported the news to Bunker through the radio on his shoulder, the man standing on the rostrum of the hall, who was a govian king but had a rather heavy taste, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Because he knew that his purpose of using AK-47 to establish power for the gobion family was finally achieved.

The sudden change really surprised these groups of people who came to participate in hypocritically, and the business envoys of the cross-era Locke branch of the gothic tribe were surprised. Although the fat Slanka is only a small role, the 20 members of his escort are real, at least they are warriors with quasi-third-level cultivation!

But now it's over. The messengers of these business groups heard a harsh noise, and then habitually turned around and found that the 20 third-order warriors under Slanka had collectively fallen.

Although this is only a brief moment, it is a cruel fact that happened in front of us. However, while the group of business envoys who wanted to get more benefits from the gobler family were deeply shocked and frightened, they couldn't help frowning and began to worry deeply.

It is said that the goblins have been in a very embarrassing position due to the cruel suppression of the Holy See. And most of the reasons why they have been bullied by human beings are for this reason.

If the govous family suddenly becomes strong, will the human business group get more benefits from them? This is the most concerned problem in the hearts of this group of human business envoys who came to the tailoring ceremony at this time.