"Don't they turn into monsters?" Song Qingwen asked, pointing to the firefighters outside who turned into coke but still stood on the street, and even maintaining their original running posture.

Red-haired Tom said: "They are too close to the explosion, everything is burned, and it is already unexpected that they can leave such a shell to remove. It is impossible to turn into a monster again."

"And, with them here, the monsters that appear in the dark night will be around in some ways."

Song Qingwen said: "Is it that they are different?"

Red-haired Tom said, "Who knows?"

Night is shrouded.

The sky was completely dark.

The terrifying radiation, under the tornado brought by the strong wind, continued to sweep across the earth that was already unbearable to whip.

Everything in the ruins can only tremble under the power of heaven and earth.

Song Qingwen looked at Tom, who had been sleeping to death with a gun in his arms, and pulled his index finger out of the other party's neck.

Then he took away the shotgun from Tom's hand, took away all the bullets, pulled out the dagger and hunting knife hidden on the other party, hung it on himself, and then walked out of the fire truck alone.

Walking to the burning bones of the firefighters, Song Qingwen touched them with his hands.

Who knew that a charred corpse immediately scattered and turned into black and gray all over the ground.

Immediately afterwards, more charred corpses began to ‘collapse’.

Wow!

In the dark night, some strange sounds came.

A black shadow suddenly collided towards Song Qingwen.

Song Qingwen did not hesitate at all. Although he used it for the first time, he pulled the trigger very skillfully.

Bang!

A monster with a human-headed dog body and scales were knocked down in a pool of blood, and his crazy eyes were still staring at Song Qingwen, vicious and cruel, without any reason.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Song Qingwen fired seven shots in a row.

The gun hits the gun, and each shot takes away the life of a monster.

At the same time, Song Qingwen also saw two monsters that looked like big cats but had human faces twisted on their bodies. They broke into the fire truck and dragged out the unconscious Red-haired Tom.

Song Qingwen used force to pull out the dog-leg knife that was found from Hongmao Tom, and suddenly threw the dog-leg knife in his hand.

I saw a bright sword light passing through the air with a precise spiral, cutting off the two cats' heads, and then returning to Song Qingwen's hands.

After turning around, Song Qingwen pulled the trigger again and killed a monster like a monster.

The magazine was temporarily empty, and Song Qingwen held a knife in his hand, looking around vigilantly, while thinking about the way out.

If he can use his own cultivation at will, then these little monsters that he doesn't like at all can be easily cleared by just one or two small spells.

But whenever he wants to raise his cultivation and break through the seal, there are some times when the unspoken narration will appear again, reminding him whether he wants to choose to quit.

The footwork is light and the sword light is fast.

Even if there is no extraordinary power, even if there is no true qi and magic power.

Song Qingwen is still the elder of the Demon Sect, and he is still the headshot of the Demon Lord who makes many righteous monks grit their teeth but is also terrified.

Ke Xiaoliang, who watched this scene from the perspective of God, felt both gaining something and having a headache.

This world view of the "Divine Tomb" has only been set here by Ke Xiaoliang for the time being.

So far, the magic value he harvested has greatly recovered, and he has made several more profits based on investment.

According to the original plan, at this time, the disciples of the Demon Sect who entered the ‘Another World’ must be forced to use their cultivation, or be killed by monsters, and exit from the world under external pressure.

Although the executions of others were also troublesome, there were basically no mistakes.

Only Song Qingwen...is obviously just a child's body, but he has no cultivation, only basic swordsmanship, body skills and battle experience, but in a short time, he killed dozens of monsters made by Ke Xiaoliang with the weapons he has in his hand.

"What kind of monster is this?" Ke Xiaoliang felt in pain.

Although the insane life created in the gourd world can be recycled.

But there is still a price difference between living and dead.

Recycling alively, the more magical value it is made.

If you die... then your value will be reduced by half.

It means that Ke Xiaoliang is losing money.

Can this be tolerated?

However, it cannot be said that there are only disadvantages but no benefits.

At this time, Song Qingwen was forced to show his basic sword skills, which was a disguised guidance for Ke Xiaoliang, who had practiced sword skills for a while.

It is not a common opportunity to have a sword master like Song Qingwen demonstrate sword moves personally.

From this point of view, the demonic values ​​that Ke Xiaoliang lost were also worth it.

After watching for about ten minutes, Ke Xiaoliang couldn't help but find that Song Qingwen was still moving within a short distance, often just pulling away, and cutting through the arc of the knife to the vital points of the monsters that were hitting him.

"He came and went just these few moves. He was deliberately saving his energy and giving him enough time to recover now. In the most labor-saving way, he killed monsters from all directions... His swordsmanship has reached a state of light lifting. This requires not only skills, but also long-term exercise and experience. If I continue to watch, I will not get more. But if he is really delayed until dawn, I will be difficult for me." Ke Xiaoliang thought of this, and directly activated the "corpse" crucified in the church with five thousand magic points.

Crows flew on the eaves of the church.

The activated monster has broken gray wings, which have broken through the sky.

Song Qingwen cut open the throats of the two little monsters with one knife.

He paused suddenly, his eyes narrowed and looked at the figure falling from the sky.

boom!

The powerful magic power and true energy were released on Song Qingwen without hesitation.

The bound his body and seal were torn apart at the same moment.

The fallen priest, who was regarded as the first boss by Ke Xiaoliang, was broken into two pieces by Song Qingwen with his powerful magic power in just one moment.

Quickly kick Song Qingwen out of the 'world'.

Ke Xiaoliang looked at the boss who had been destroyed and was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

Song Qingwen didn't even leave a scumbag for this attack.

The remaining terrifying magic power directly burned the broken body of the Fallen Priest.

In order to force Song Qingwen to retreat, Ke Xiaoliang lost his magic value again 5,000 points...!

On the other side, Song Qingwen woke up in a blood pool made of blood jade, and a light of inspiration was emitted from his eyebrows. It turned out to be the hunting rifle model he had used.

At this time, the hunting rifle model was constantly disassembled in the light of the spirit, restored to every tiny part, and was constantly reorganized and even changed under the control of Song Qingwen's consciousness.

"It's true! There is such a mortal weapon, which is powerful enough to hurt some low-level cultivators at the first and second level of Qi training. So, the nuclear bomb may be true?" Song Qingwen calmed down and looked up and saw the dragon soul incense inserted on the incense burner beside him.

A dragon soul fragrance can burn for a day and a night.

The function of the Dragon Soul Incense is to calm the spirit and retention, which is also beneficial to the practice of demonic skills.

However, under Song Qingwen's precise sensing, he realized that the Jiao Soul Incense had only burned less than one-tenth of it.
Chapter completed!