Even if these demons are profound, proficient in spells, and have endless methods, they are flesh and blood before they have cultivated great supernatural powers, and how can they resist the sudden bombardment of this dense barrage. The rate of fire of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info nearly 100 rounds per second is enough to add a pile of stumps to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Airplanes......

The humming of the motor's rotation faded, the tongue of fire stopped abruptly as if it had been choked by the neck, and the bullets stopped gushing until the six barrels stopped spinning.

Huang Lan was greatly surprised, and sniffed undetectably, the dense forest was full of the smell of blood.

Most of the dozen or so demons just now have been killed or injured, and only a few of the two or three evil ways reacted quickly, blocked the impact of the barrage with their spells, and wisely chose to escape.

Her eyes became brighter and brighter, she stretched out her ruddy tongue and licked her lips, five slender and powerful five fingers shook unconsciously, sharp claws rubbed against each other, and the ferocity that had been suppressed in her body for a long time began to be stimulated.

But she's already a youkai with intelligence, and this instinct can't overpower reason, especially since there is one more important thing she can't forget.

I saw Huang Lan stretch out her hand and whisper out a vague and short syllable, and with a slight stirring of mana, a demon pill in a pile of minced meat had already flown up in the air and fell into her white hand.

The blood-stained demon pill instantly added a dazzling and eye-catching scarlet to the extremely beautiful fingers, but she didn't dislike it, nor did she hesitate, and handed the demon pill to An Yang.

"Gongzi An, I didn't contribute just now, so I'll give it to you."

"Forget it, it's useless for me to take it, the demon pill belongs to you, just go back and give it to those two little guys, the golden pill is estimated not to be too much, it will be mine."

"Okay!"

"Alright, let's go."

Anyang lifted the crane gun and walked forward, according to the guidance of the old Kunlun road, all the way to the depths.

The two of them tacitly knew that the smell of blood here was so strong that it would definitely attract a lot of monsters and evil things with a keen sense of smell, and the disciples of various sects could not attack here for the time being, so it became a holy place that belonged to them for the natural cultivation of experience orbs.

An afternoon passed in the blink of an eye, and the two of them did not go to find the ruler of the evil demons here, nor did they have the idea of challenging the demon king, and they fought a large group of demons alone here. As a result, the demon pills rolled in, and even Huang Lan had already handed them over to Anyang for safekeeping because the drums in his arms affected the combat power, but unfortunately the number of golden pills was small, and the evil things raised by nature were usually not weak and difficult to kill, so there were not a few.

The two did not cooperate tacitly, after all, there was not much running-in, but their tactics were simple, and there would be no mistakes.

An Yang is responsible for the wholehearted firepower output, almost regardless of the rest, the heavy machine gun and the energy cannon are exchanged very diligently, which one should be used, at least ninety-five of the hundred dead demons have died under his modern weapons, even if the cultivation is advanced, it can block the heavy machine gun, but it can't stop the individual energy cannon or even the missile, the laser launcher that comes with the armor.

Huang Lan's mission was to ensure that he was not disturbed, and whenever an evil demon approached him or attacked him through strange and unpredictable spells, Huang Lan would block it. Sometimes she would kill the demons on the spot, and sometimes the demons were too powerful for her to lose, and she only needed to delay for a moment, and the energy cannons or dense barrages that followed could easily tear the demons to pieces, or even annihilate them into ashes.

Now she is different from the past, she is no longer a tigress who has an empty body of cultivation but can't play it, and can only rely on strong physical fitness, combat instinct and natural supernatural powers to fight, she also knows a lot of spells, although it is slightly inferior to many evil ways, but it is still barely possible to block their strange and unpredictable spells, especially the fierce ghosts beside her, just like a circle of natural barriers, automatic defense interception system.

Even if he doesn't block it occasionally, An Yang is not a pure crispy output mage, he himself has the golden body technique, the Buddha light body protection technique, the Liujia Ding God Guardian technique, as well as the eternal alloy armor, his own physical fitness and the demon body of the thousand-year-old fox demon Xiao Wei in the painted skin, and the occasional counterattack of a group of demons who were beaten by the barrage can't hurt him.

It was now nearly dusk, and the light around was getting darker and darker, and the already dark forest was even more gloomy.

Oh!

A tiger roar shook the mountains and forests, and it seemed that there had never been peace here.

Airplanes......

Sudden ......

Rumble......

Bang bang bang......

It's like a mini-modern war.

Huang Lan waved her arms, and beautiful muscle lines burst out in her hands in an instant, and the fierce ghosts around her were like beasts that had escaped from trouble, rushing forward to a demon who turned around and wanted to escape.

Screaming and roaring!

Countless pale shadows quickly caught up with the demon, and gathered around it with teeth and claws, like hungry beasts eating its prey, tearing the demon into pieces, and even tearing out its soul, stuffing it into its mouth and swallowing it in chaos.

There seemed to be a terrible scream from the soul all around, and there was a roar of excitement.

This scene is extremely bloody, more bloody than a living demon being torn apart by metal projectiles, and it is disgusting to watch.

"It's not much different from demons, is it?"

An Yang shook his head, no wonder so many tiger demons recorded in Kunlun were very evil and powerful.

With such a talent, it is too easy to quickly improve her cultivation, that is, Huang Lan can only endure it if she is firm in her heart, she did not use similar means to kill living beings to increase her Taoism, nor did she recklessly devour innocent souls, only killed her own opponents, and only devoured these countless evil demons that harmed people and made heaven and earth intolerable.

So no matter how cruel her methods are, they have nothing to do with demons.

In the afternoon, there were not many demons and evil ways who died in these four areas, and gradually fewer people came, and their prestige was already very terrifying, just like the flesh and blood.

As soon as Huang Lan beckoned, many fierce spirits and ghosts scattered in all directions, forming a group in twos and threes, bloody and ferocious biting the souls of the evil demons who had just been killed, and some of them were still eating the flesh and blood on the ground like entities, but they all remained within a hundred meters of Huang Lan and would not stay away.

These fierce ghosts themselves can't be too far away from her, but after studying the soul control technique for so long and their own natural powers, it can be regarded as an optimization.

The two of them were not idle, and they collected the demon pill on the ground next to each other, as well as a precious golden pill, which was collected by Anyang into the carry-on space.

Huang Lan shook the blood stains on his fingertips, withdrew the fierce ghost, and consciously took the first step towards the other part of the dense forest, and at the same time blocked An Yang behind him as if there was nothing.

Although Anyang didn't need her to do it.

Not long after the two left, a sword light fell from the sky, stepping on an ancient sword, levitating where they had stood before, it was the middle-aged man with sharp eyes.

"Hiss......"

The middle-aged man gasped, and a touch of horror suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.

As far as the eye could see, the ground was almost covered with stumps and flesh, and the dirt was stained red with blood, and I don't know how many demons had died in battle.

This is a world of cultivation, not a fantasy immortal who splits mountains and mountains with a sword, and it is impossible to have a gap between the heavenly moat and the gap between the heavenly moat and the gap between the realms. In fact, the cultivation realm in this world is very vague, and sometimes the Tao of a Jiazi is nothing, and the qualitative gap can be easily made up by quantity.

The reason why I emphasize that this is a monastic world is because all the people who cultivate the Tao are human beings, and since they are all human beings, it is even more difficult to defeat all of them. For example, the Great Yan Demon Elimination Heavenly Thunder used by the hundreds of Kunlun disciples is already a very powerful supernatural power, which can be called the wind and rain, this is still used by hundreds of disciples together, no one can do it alone, even the Kunlun major is Taishang, who dares to say that he can deal with the spells used by these hundreds of disciples together.

So, what kind of cultivator can face the siege of so many demons and leave calmly, and leave behind the corpses here?

It can't be possible for any sect to quietly send in a high-ranking person, right?

Could it be ......

The middle-aged man's expression was slightly condensed, and he instantly thought of the steel figure that roared out from his side today, and the speed was simply terrifying.

I'm far from it, I don't know what kind of magic power it is, it's faster than Edgeworth.

And with such a strong combat power, he has lived for more than two hundred years, can he do it?

Suspend!

The middle-aged man can't help but be a little dignified, you must know that Shushan has always been known for its combat power, because it is located in the deep mountains, and it is also the most engaged in battles with evil demons and demons.

I swept away, but I found something unusual.

"Huh?"

As far as the eye could see, there was a pile of broken corpses, as if they had been torn and gnawed by something, and they looked very bloody.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, his expression became gloomy, and he began to pinch his fingers quickly, the thick mana on his body surged, and at the same time silently closed his eyes.

Suddenly, those eyes opened, and there seemed to be a simple sword hidden inside.

"It's normal for the demon pill to be gone, but the flesh and blood are swallowed, and some souls are broken and torn to pieces, this means ...... How is it different from demons? ”

"No, there is also the breath of heaven and earth evil things, and it can fight against the evil army of heaven and earth evil things, it seems that I still underestimate you."

"Hey, there is more than one evil thing in heaven and earth, but there is no corpse left, not even a soul remaining, is it directly taken away?"

The middle-aged man's expression was uncertain, he withdrew the ancient sword under his feet, stepped into a pool of blood, and stepped forward, but suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at a big tree.

There was a hole in the tree, and the wood texture had been destroyed.

He reached out and pointed his fingers at the hole.

Bite!

A deformed metal missile fell into his hand, about a finger long, golden in color, with a round top, and a strange shape.

The middle-aged man frowned, looked around, saw the small trees that were interrupted by the waist, and stared down at the metal, he didn't know what it was, but he could feel the catty and the effect of the metal.

He flicked the ancient sword, and let out a slight hum, an inexplicable invisible ripple rippled, and echoes rang out everywhere around.

Some were in the holes in the trees, some were deep in the ground, some were covered with stumps and flesh on the ground, and some were far away.

The echo was inaudible, but it was heard by him in his secret arts.

The middle-aged man suddenly understood, and there was a hint of sarcasm on his face.

"It turned out to be a trick, but I didn't expect it to be me who looked down on you, so this metal projectile is the culprit that killed so many demons?"

"Interesting, interesting!"

The middle-aged man didn't know what he was thinking, and walked back again.

But he didn't see that under the pool of blood, one after another shocking pits were buried by the corpses of evil demons, which could not be done by non-great spells!

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