A female mystic from a security bureau was being besieged by two cultists. Under the siege of the two cultists, the female mystic was injured in the first fight.
A long wound was cut on his left hand, and blood was dripping down.
Bang, bang!
Felin quickly raised his gun and fired, and two gunshots were heard in succession.
Two cultists besieged the female mystic. One of them had a huge hole in his head, and the other had a huge hole in his chest and fell straight down.
The two cultists focused their attention on the female mystic from the Security Bureau and did not notice Felin's sneak attack at all.
However, with the strength of the two of them, even if Felin's sneak attack was discovered, it would be difficult to dodge it or resist it with extraordinary abilities.
When Felin first started practicing the secret technique Mystic Spear, the bullets fired by the Mystic Spear were at twice the speed of sound.
As the level of the mysterious gun increases, the speed of the bullets fired by the mysterious gun continues to increase, and is now enough to reach twice the speed of sound.
With a speed of twice the speed of sound and a distance of only a few dozen meters, almost no one in the middle ring could react.
Basically, they were killed before they could react, which was the case for these two cultists.
"ah--"
A male occultist from the Security Bureau screamed in agony. Blood spurted out from his waist and a circle of bloody traces appeared, and his body was broken into two pieces.
Next to him stood a man with a white diamond mask on his face.
The man's exposed skin was covered with white diamonds, and his right hand extended forward from his palm, extending out a diamond blade about half a meter long.
Just now, he used this diamond blade to cut the male occultist of the Security Bureau in half.
"Central Mystic!"
After killing the male mystic, he noticed the effort required to easily kill low-level cultists, and judged that Felin's strength should have reached the middle level.
With a chuckle, he approached Felin.
Compared with killing ordinary mystics, killing this kind of middle-level mystics obviously has a greater sense of accomplishment.
Bang, bang, bang!
Felin immediately realized that he was being targeted by a male cultist from Zhonghuan. He fired three shots at the approaching male cultist from Zhonghuan.
Three bullets engraved with armor-piercing ritual patterns were shot from the barrel and flew toward the male cultist in Central.
The speed of the male cultist in Zhonghuan is considered average among those in Zhonghuan. He was unable to dodge the three armor-piercing projectiles that reached twice the speed of sound and was hit by these three armor-breaking projectiles.
Clang, clang, clang!
Three armor-piercing bullets collided with the male cultist in Zhonghuan, but surprisingly, the three armor-piercing bullets with strong penetrating power failed to penetrate the body of the male cultist in Zhonghuan.
Instead, it was as if it had hit a material that was ten times harder than steel and was blocked.
"What a strong defense!"
Felin couldn't help but be a little surprised.
With the power of armor-piercing bullets, even the body of Diamond is definitely enough to penetrate it.
But the diamonds on the male cultist in Zhonghuan are very unusual. They are much harder than ordinary diamonds and can block armor-piercing bullets.
He backed away slightly, keeping a distance from the male cultist in Central.
"Not bad power!"
The male cultist in Central looked at the place where he was hit by the armor-piercing bullet, and saw a shallow depression in that direction.
Although it was not able to penetrate the diamond attached to his body, it was able to leave a shallow depression on its surface, which was already very powerful.
You know, the diamonds now attached to his body are ten times harder than ordinary diamonds.
"But just to this extent, it won't hurt me."
"And you really think that I am only good at close combat, and if you put distance between me, I will have no way to deal with you?"
He sneered, and the shallow dents on his body caused by the armor-piercing bullets healed instantly.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Hundreds of diamonds appeared out of thin air, floating in front of him, like hundreds of bullets flying towards Felin.
Although he likes to fight with people in close quarters, it does not mean that he does not have the ability to attack outside the body.
It's just that he prefers close combat compared to off-body attacks, because he likes the wonderful feeling of slicing through the flesh.
In addition, compared to melee combat, the power of off-body attacks is relatively weaker.
Hundreds of diamonds flew like bullets, covering a huge area. Even though Feilin's speed was not slow now, he still had no time to completely dodge.
However, he doesn't need to hide.
Peng, Peng, Peng!
Before being hit by hundreds of diamonds flying like bullets, a silver light appeared on his body, indicating that he had used the protection of silver.
Knowing that he was about to face an enemy, he had already hung the Silver Guard on his chest before the battle.
Hundreds of bullet-like diamonds hit the silver light formed by the Silver Guardian, making a crisp sound.
They were all blocked, and not a single one broke through the silver light formed by the silver guard.
When it was still Type 2, the defense of the Silver Guardian was enough to withstand the attacks of the Central Cultists, let alone now that it has been upgraded to Type 3.
"Extraordinary item!"
The male cultist in Zhonghuan could tell at a glance that Felin relied on extraordinary items to block his attack.
After all, the secret technique Feilin practiced was obviously the mysterious spear.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, he approached Felin.
Judging that out-of-body attacks would not help Felin, he chose to try to get close to Felin.
He wanted to use his more powerful close-quarters strength to break through the defense of Felin's extraordinary items.
"Soul Ring!"
Seeing the male cultist from Zhonghuan approaching, Felin raised his left hand and activated the Soul Ring.
The finger with the soul ring seemed to be pricked by a needle, and then a black flower larger than the basin appeared out of thin air, spinning rapidly.
The densely scattered black petals were like a rain of black flowers falling all over the sky, flying towards the male cultist in Central.
The black petals were too dense to avoid, and the male cultist in Zhonghuan had no intention of avoiding them.
He is extremely confident in his own defense.
As a seventh-level person, he is confident that he can block even an eighth-level attack. As long as he fails to reach a higher level, he will have no fear.
But this time, he obviously miscalculated.
The petals ignored the defense of the diamond attached to his skin, penetrated without any resistance, and penetrated into his body.
"ah!"
A stinging pain came from his head, and he couldn't help but groan in pain and staggered.
"An attack that ignores physical defense!"
He instantly understood that the black petals could ignore physical defenses and directly hit his soul.
In addition to the extraordinary items for defense, the opponent also had extraordinary items for attacking the soul, and he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of fear in his heart.
"The resistance to soul attacks is stronger than the sixth-ring mystic Masha Xubipalu I encountered last time. At least he is a seven-ring cultist."
I saw that although the male cultist in the middle ring was attacked by the soul, he recovered quickly, even faster than the sixth ring occultist Masha Xubipalu.
Felin immediately understood that the male cultist in the middle ring was at least the seventh ring.
At the same time, he also had a rough guess about the power level of the Type 3 Soul Ring, which was probably at the seventh-ring level.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.