Even though these evil demons are well-versed in Taoism, proficient in magic, and endless methods. They are flesh and blood before they have cultivated great magical powers, so how can they withstand the sudden bombardment of this dense barrage? The rate of nearly 100 shots per second is enough to add a pile of residual limbs to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Buzz...

The buzzing sound of the motor rotating gradually weakened, the flames stopped abruptly as if they were strangled to their necks, and the bullets stopped gushing until the six barrels stopped rotating.

Huang Lan was very surprised and sniffed it in slightest, and the dense forest was filled with blood.

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

Her eyes became brighter and brighter, and she stretched out her rosy tongue and licked her lips. Her five slender and powerful fingers were shaking unconsciously, and her sharp claws rubbed against each other. The ferocity that had been suppressed for a long time in her body began to arouse it.

However, she is already a monster with intelligence, and her instinct cannot beat rationality, especially there is another more important thing that she will never forget.

Huang Lan reached out her hand and whispered a vague and short syllable. When the magic power was slightly stimulated, a demon pill among the pile of minced meat flew up in the air and fell into her white hand.

The blood-stained demon pill instantly added a dazzling scarlet color to the extremely beautiful fingers, but she did not dislike or hesitate, and handed the demon pill to Anyang.

"Mr. An, I didn't do anything just now, I'll give it to you."

"Forget it, it's useless for me to hold it. All the demon pills belong to you. Just go back and give some to those two little guys. There probably won't be too many golden pills, so it's my."

"OK!"

"Okay, let's go."

Anyang lifted the machine gun and walked forward, following the guidance of Kunlun Old Taoist, and walked all the way to the depths.

The two of them were tacitly aware that the smell of blood here was so strong that they would definitely attract many monsters and evil things with a sensitive sense of smell. The disciples of various sects could not attack here for the time being, so they became a holy place where they were naturally brushing experience beads.

In the blink of an afternoon, the two of them did not look for the ruler of the evil demons here, nor did they have the idea of ​​challenging the demon king, but they fought against a large group of evil demons here. So, the demon pills rolled in, and even Huang Lan had all handed them to Anyang for safekeeping because the too-drum in her arms affected the combat power. Unfortunately, the number of golden pills is small, and the evil things born to be raised are usually not weak and difficult to kill, so there are not many.

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

Anyang is responsible for the firepower output wholeheartedly. He almost cares about other things. Heavy machine guns and energy cannons are very diligent. He will use whatever they need. Among the 100 dead evil spirits, at least 95 died under his modern weapons. Even those with high cultivation can block heavy machine guns, but they cannot block individual energy cannons or even missiles, and laser launchers that come with armor.

Huang Lan’s task is to ensure that he is not disturbed. Whenever an evil demon approaches him or attacks through strange and unpredictable spells, Huang Lan will block it. Sometimes she will kill the evil demon on the spot. Sometimes the evil demon’s combat power is too high. When she loses, she only needs to delay for a moment. The energy cannon or dense barrage that follows can easily tear the evil demon into pieces, or even annihilate it into ashes.

Now she is different from the past. She is no longer a tigress who has no cultivation but cannot play it. She can only rely on her strong physical fitness, combat instinct and natural magical powers to fight. She can also have a lot of magic. Although she is slightly inferior to many evil ways, she can barely be able to block their strange and unpredictable spells, especially the fierce souls and ghosts beside her, which are like a natural barrier, automatic defense and interception system.

Even if he didn't block it occasionally, Anyang was not a purely crispy output mage. He had the golden body technique, the Buddha's light body protection technique, the Six-Armor Ding God's protection technique, and the eternal alloy armor. His physical fitness and the body of the thousand-year-old fox demon Xiao Wei in the painted skin. The occasional counterattack of an evil demon who was beaten by the barrage could not hurt him.

It is almost dusk now, and the light around is getting darker and darker, and the already dark forest that is no longer visible to the sky is even colder.

Ao!

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

Buzz...

Twist...

boom……

Bang bang bang bang...

It's like a small modern war.

Huang Lan waved her arms, and graceful muscle lines burst out in her hand in an instant. The fierce ghosts surrounding her were like beasts that had escaped, rushed forward one after another who turned around and wanted to escape.

Screaming roars one after another!

Countless light-colored shadows quickly caught up with the demon, gathered up with claws and surrounded it without any leakage, like hungry beasts sharing their prey, tearing the demon into pieces, and even pulling out his soul, stuffing it into his mouth in chaos and swallowing it clean.

There seemed to be a shrill scream from the soul and an excited roar around.

This scene is extremely bloody, even more bloody than a living demon being torn apart by metal projectiles, which is disgusting.

"There is not much difference between such a method and an evil demon, right?"

Anyang shook his head, no wonder so many tiger monsters recorded in Kunlun were very evil and powerful.

With such a talent, it is too easy to quickly improve one's cultivation. In other words, Huang Lan can only hold it back if she is firm in her heart. She did not use similar means to kill creatures to increase her Taoism, nor did she devour innocent souls without restraint. She only killed her opponents, and only devoured these countless evil demons that harmed people and made the world unwilling tolerate them.

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

In the afternoon, there were countless evil demons and evil paths around them, and gradually fewer people came. Their reputation was already very terrifying, just like blood and energy.

With Huang Lan waved her hand, many evil spirits and ghosts scattered everywhere, forming a group of three or three, biting the souls of the evil demon who had just been killed in blood and fiercely. Some even ate the flesh and blood on the ground like a physical body, but they were all within Huang Lan's 100-meter range and would not stay away.

These evil spirits and ghosts themselves cannot be too far away from her. They have only studied the soul control technique and their own talented magical powers for so long, which is an optimization.

The two of them were not idle either. They collected the demon pills on the ground and a precious golden pill from Anyang to collect them into their own space.

Huang Lan shook the blood on her fingertips, took back the evil spirit, and consciously headed towards another part of the dense forest, while blocking Anyang behind him indifferently.

Although Anyang doesn't need her to do so.

Not long after the two left, a sword light fell from the sky, stepping on an ancient sword, floating in the position where they were standing before, the middle-aged man with sharp eyes.

"hiss……"

The middle-aged man took a breath of cold air, and a hint of horror suddenly appeared between his eyebrows and eyes.

As I saw that the ground was almost covered with broken limbs and flesh, and the soil was dyed red by blood. I don’t know how many evil demons died here in battle.

This is the world of cultivation. It is not a fantasy fairy tale that cuts mountains and mountains with one sword. It is even more impossible to have a gap in the gap between the sky and the gap between the sky and the sky. In fact, the cultivation level of this world is very vague. Sometimes a Jiazi Taoist practice is nothing, and the quality gap can be easily compensated by quantity.

The reason why I emphasize this is a world of Taoism is that all the people who practice Taoism are human beings. Since they are all human beings, it is extremely difficult to fight ten thousand. For example, the Dayan Demon-elimination Heavenly Thunder used by hundreds of Kunlun disciples is already a powerful magical power, which can be called wind and rain. This is still used by hundreds of disciples. No one can do it alone. Even the Supreme Master, who is a major in Kunlun, dare not say that he can deal with the magic used by these hundreds of disciples.

So, what kind of master of Taoism can leave calmly in the face of so many evil demons and leave behind the corpse in this place?

It is impossible for any sect to send a master from the sect quietly in, right?

Could it be...

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

I am far from reaching the point. I don’t know what kind of magic power it is, which is faster than using a sword.

And with such strong combat power, I have lived for more than two hundred years, can I do it?

Hanging!

Middle-aged people inevitably become a little solemn. You should know that Shushan has always been known for its combat power, because it is located in the deep mountains and is also the one who fights the most with evil demons and demons.

After glanced at me, I found something strange.

"Um?"

Wherever my eyes touched was a pile of broken corpses, as if they had been torn and bitten 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 at a rapid speed. His strong magic power surged, and he closed his eyes silently.

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

"It's normal that the demon pill is gone, but the flesh and blood are swallowed, and some souls are broken and torn to pieces. What's the difference between this method... and the evil demon?"

"No, there is also the aura of evil things in heaven and earth, which can fight against the army of evil things in heaven and earth. It seems that I underestimate you."

"Hiss, there is more than one evil thing in heaven and earth, but no corpse is left behind, and there is no soul left. Could it be that it was taken away directly?"

The middle-aged man looked gloomy and unstable. He withdrew the ancient sword under his feet, stepped into a pool of blood, and walked forward, but suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at a big tree.

There was clearly a hole in the tree, and the wood texture was completely destroyed.

He stretched out his hand and opened his five fingers to aim at the hole.

bite!

A deformed metal missile landed in his hand, about one finger long, golden yellow, round on the top, and strangely shaped.

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

He bounced the ancient sword and made a slight buzzing sound. An inexplicable invisible ripple swept away, and echoes sounded everywhere around him.

Some are in the holes in big trees, some are deep underground, some are covered with minced flesh on the ground, and some are in the distance.

The echoes were inaudible, but they were heard by him with secret techniques.

The middle-aged man suddenly understood, and a trace of sarcasm appeared on his face.

"It turned out to be a coincidence. I didn't expect that I was so arrogant to you. So this metal projectile is the culprit who killed so many evil demons?"

“Funny, fun!”

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

But he didn't see that under the pool of blood, one shocking deep pit was buried by the corpses of evil spirits, and it could not be done by great magic!
Chapter completed!