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Chapter 314? Wang Xuan's daughter

The expressions of the people nearby changed. In a moment, several masters of the demon race died. Especially the Black Hyena and the Silver Bat were slightly famous, but their lives were harvested in the blink of an eye, like wheat being harvested by a sickle.

At this time, the demon clan's eyes were all red. It was so miserable tonight. Why did this happen? Mortals were bloodbathing them everywhere. Now, even the extraordinary battles were lost to a human being.

"At the end of the myth, the world is turned upside down, order collapses, the blood of demons and immortals is flowing, and mortals are killing demons..." Some demons felt chills on their backs, followed by boundless anger and resentment, and they were absolutely unwilling to give in.

Generally speaking, they devoured mortals in this world, and monsters massacred cities at every turn. Those memories are so profound that they still cannot let go of their psychological advantage and maintain a correct posture.

Now that they are back, they still want to recreate the "glory" of the past and let them control everything, but the earth has already changed!

"Boom!"

An astonishing beam of light flew from the sky and landed here. Some monsters were directly destroyed. The battleship was in the air and could accurately target the monsters wandering outside the battlefield.

The blood roc's eyes were cold. His body suddenly swelled and turned into a bloody roc. It spread its wings and rushed high into the sky, hoping to destroy the small battleship.

During this process, his bloody figure kept teleporting, making terrifying sonic booms, and continuously changing directions erratically, fearing that he would be locked by a battleship.

Xiu Shan soared into the sky, riding a red cassock inlaid with gold threads, like a red cloud, catching up with the Xue Peng and blocking him.

An air battle broke out, and the Buddha's light and demonic energy surged between the two. Various abnormal scenes appeared in the night sky, and virtual scenes such as the magnificent temple and the soaring Dapeng continued to appear.

The battle on the ground became more intense. It was either you or me who died. Buddhist masters faced off against demons. Wang Xuan and Lao Chen also fought in and out.

"What a pleasure!" Chen Yongjie has short hair, a gorgeous body, and a black sword in his hand. He is killing people here. After his breakthrough, he is no longer afraid of all kinds of flesh and blood monsters.

He circulated the Sakyamuni scriptures, and the black sword in his hand shot out the sword light into the sky, and with a pop, he beheaded a demon who was actually a giant hedgehog.

Chen Yongjie's body was spattered with large amounts of demon blood, but he didn't care at all and looked for the target again with his sword.

The next moment, he faced a demon warrior with extremely strong defense. The opponent manifested his true form, which was a demon turtle. Runes loomed on the pale golden turtle shell, and when his palms were slapped on it, it made a clanging sound, making a metallic trembling sound.

But when Chen Yongjie burst out with immeasurable Buddha light, the black sword in his hand fell down with a swipe, cutting open the turtle shell and killing this extremely powerful demon.

In this battle, the original demons suffered heavy losses. Corpses continued to fall down on this night, most of them were demons with flesh and blood and were rising stars.

Wang Xuan went in and out of the battlefield, walking calmly and killing demons from time to time. He did not go to high altitude to participate in the siege of Xue Peng. Whether the demon leader was dead or alive, it was better for Xiu Shan to handle it.

The so-called killing of monsters in the world naturally requires the efforts of all parties and everyone should show their performance.

A dark cloud appeared in mid-air, with bloody lightning and demonic blood shadows inside. This was Wang Xuan experimenting with demonic magic to see if he could cast it.

He pointed his finger forward, and the demon thunder in the dark clouds fell down, carrying blood mist and the shadows of demons and monsters, and struck at the many demon masters in front.

During his time in Xinxing, he acquired too many scriptures. He read all of Lao Zhong's study, as well as various secret scriptures from other families. Now he has them at his fingertips, and any random attack is a spell with some background.

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"It's too much!" A big demon was angry. A human was actually using their magic. This was provocation and even more contempt.

"It's really not very powerful when used by humans." Wang Xuan shook his head, this time using Taoism's extraordinary formula, a very powerful technique.

From his fingertips, silver rays of light flew out one after another, intersecting with each other, forming a large net, covering the four demons that came over, and pocketing them in it.

This is the Demon Refining Network. If a transcendent formula above level six can be constructed, it should be able to refine the real demon immortals who have become feathers and ascended to death.

Now, Wang Xuan naturally couldn't perform that level of magic. With the help of his spiritual eyes, he drew a silver net and pulled it back violently, causing the four monsters to scream.

In the demon refining net, the silver fire boiled, and they were tightened, cut by the energy net rope, and finally burned to death in body and spirit by the fire.

In an instant, the four demons died. This made the demon clan really unbearable. They wanted revenge and attacked them in groups, but their numbers no longer had the upper hand and became fewer and fewer.

Moreover, people from Buddhism kept coming to help. However, some strongholds of the demon clan were bloodbathed, and they could not wait for reinforcements at all.

"Retreat!" Even if Xue Peng was unwilling to do so, he had to shout from high in the sky. If he didn't leave now, everyone in their camp would die.

Xiu Shan shook his cassock, and the red clouds filled the sky, almost freezing the void, making Xue Peng's body stiffen. Xiu Shan smashed the demon pestle at him, causing Xue Peng's body to tremble violently, demon light erupted, feathers withered, and blood dripped down.

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Xue Peng went crazy, fought hard with Xiu Shan, and ran away as fast as possible.

Wang Xuan did not follow, but began to chase other demons. The night was full of blood and restlessness.

In fact, it was still the same during the day, and all parties were still encircling and suppressing the remaining demons. Even Taoist Wang Hai and others participated.

From late at night to early morning and then into the afternoon, demon lights flash across the sky from time to time, and someone is chasing them.

Wang Xuan and Lao Chen took this opportunity to collect demon bones, split up and traveled to various places.

The creatures who came from behind the scenes were all a little shocked. This kind of thing had never happened before.

The remaining demons are the most difficult to accept. Before yesterday, everything was going well for them. They were traveling around various places, preparing to possess people and seize their bodies, and subvert some plutocrats. However, overnight, everything changed completely, and the situation took a turn for the worse!

On the secret network, all the major organizations were shocked and excited. They were able to see first-hand detailed audio and video information, and their hearts were trembling.

"Is that Wang Xuan? He's killing the demon immortal!"

Major platforms also reported it quickly, and ordinary people trembled, followed by heated discussions and a commotion.



Wang Xuan chased demons all the way and found that he had once again arrived at the familiar city in the far west - Yuancheng, adjacent to the Yunwu Plateau.

This place left a deep impression on him. There is a big river that flows through Yuancheng. During the special migration season, star fish will swim upstream in groups and float into the sky at night, which is very brilliant.

He sighed softly and thought of some people. That little figure... was very pitiful. After all, he couldn't wait until he collected the "slow medicine" from the secret place.

"There are not so many perfections in life. There are always some regrets in life, which makes people helpless." He shook his head.

As the sun set in the west, he came outside the city and stood by the Zhou River. The river was surging and rushing eastward.

Suddenly, Wang Xuan felt something. He looked back and saw several robots coming from the direction of the Yunwu Plateau. They were old and broken, but their steps were steady and their rhythm remained unchanged.

His intuition told him that these robots were somewhat special and dangerous.

Wang Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, realized something, and immediately looked at the photo of the old spacecraft from deep space that Zhao Zejun sent him on his phone.

There are several robots in that photo, which are very similar to the ones in front of you. They should be the same batch!

He actually met him, and Wang Xuan remained calm. These robots were a bit similar to the Sun family's No. 5 robot. What era were these products from?

The Sun family's mothership and robot No. 5 were dug out of the moon outside the old soil!

The several robots not far away bear the strong style of that period. Are they also "antiques" from many eras ago?

The robots were observing him, standing far away.

Wang Xuan knew very well that they were no longer cold machines, but should belong to some kind of special metal life form!

Because, he truly sensed a strange spiritual fire in the other person's head!

These special metal lifeforms possess various black technologies and extraordinary methods. They are likely to be difficult to deal with. The other party should have scanned his abnormality.

Wang Xuan is not afraid. If there is a conflict, it is not certain who will kill whom. He believes that he has checks and balances.

However, he didn't feel any hostility.

Wang Xuan looked at Zhou He calmly, and walked towards Yuancheng before the sun set, not wanting to get too close to these mechanical metal life forms.

After he entered the city, the other party also followed him from a distance.

Wang Xuan was walking in the city and inevitably came to a familiar area, the community where he once lived.

Suddenly, he looked startled, and then his heart skipped a beat, a little unbelievable.

There was a small figure in front of me, and I saw her again, that ill-fated little girl Lele, she... was still alive.

Wang Xuan was surprised. It was beyond his expectation. The little girl was not dead. He wanted to go over and ask clearly.

But he had to hold back, because several robots followed him, not far away.

Wang Xuan himself is fearless, but if that small figure is affected, it will be bad.

As a few months passed, the little girl became weaker and thinner. At this time, her eye circles were red and there was a sad look on her face.

A few months ago, although she was suffering from the five debilitating diseases of heaven and earth and could die at any time, she was very optimistic and kept laughing. Even when her body was in pain and she shed tears, she was comforting her mother and wiping away the tears for adults.

, the little face is raised hard, very strong.

But now, she was very melancholy, standing outside the community where she once lived, wandering around without walking over, with tears on her face, crying silently, and looking there blankly.

"Mom, I miss you, but you...just like dad, have left forever. I don't have a mother anymore, and I miss you!" The little girl sobbed, her shoulders twitched, and her voice was low: "I am in the orphanage, I miss you so much...

When I go home, I miss my dad and my mom."

The little girl has always been very sensible, precocious, and far more mature than ordinary children. Now her face is full of tears. Now she knows that her father who went on a business trip to a distant place has actually passed away long ago.

She lowered her head and left here, very sad and confused: "I survived last time, but they whispered behind my back that I would die at any time. Mom, why did you leave first? I woke up from a coma, you

But you are gone and I will never see you again. Why did your hereditary disease suddenly attack so violently? Mom... I want you... to come back."

On the pedestrian street not far away, pedestrians were hurrying, and no one paid attention to her. Her small figure was very lonely.

"The teacher gave us an assignment, which is very easy for other students, but very difficult for me. We have to hand in a photo..." The little girl cried, crying sadly, as if she was wronged and even more sad, and said:

"The photo needs to be from this season, the latest family photo, but that's really not possible. There needs to be a father or mother in the photo, but... I don't have one."

When she said this, she couldn't bear it any longer. She cried sadly and kept wiping her tears. Finally, she sat on the roadside, hugged her knees and lowered her head.

Wang Xuan was deeply touched and wanted to walk over, but he was afraid of attracting the robot's attention. He didn't want her to get involved in an unknown incident. She was already very pitiful.

Under the setting sun, the little girl stood up, looked at the people passing by, walked forward slowly, spoke to some people in a low voice, and said, "Can I ask you a favor?"

However, pedestrians are in a hurry and people are eager to go home on their way from get off work, so few people stop.

Occasionally someone paused for a moment, and the little girl timidly said: "Uncle...can you take a photo with me?"

The passers-by were surprised and eager to go on their way. They touched her head gently and left quickly, not knowing her situation or the real situation.

She wiped away her tears, mustered up her courage, and tried to stop a man this time. Then she pointed to the familiar community not far away, where she had lived for four or five years, and said, "Uncle, can you take a photo with me outside the gate?"

Mutually?"

She raised her head, showing hope, but at the same time she was uneasy, afraid of being rejected.

The man stopped with a smile, glanced at her, and said, "Uncle, I'm in a hurry to pick up my daughter from school. Are you so obedient and sensible, carrying a small schoolbag home alone?"

Then, he left quickly.

When the little girl heard these words, she immediately lowered her head, retreated silently, and cried silently in a place where no one was around, and then murmured in a low voice: "I miss...Mom, I miss my dad."

Wang Xuan felt sour in his heart. He looked at the mechanical metal lifeforms in the distance. Why didn't they leave?

"We have no ill intentions." One of the robots actually spoke, using the language of Nova, but the voice was slightly "stiff".

Wang Xuan knew that they had observed and noticed the little girl Lele.

He waited no longer, walked forward, came to her side, and whispered: "Lele, do you want to take a photo with me?"

The little girl looked up quickly with tears in her eyes. When she saw it was him, she exclaimed, followed by joy and heartbreaking movements. She held back her tears and nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice, choking with sobs.

I can only say one word: "Yeah!"

"It would be great if you were my daughter." Wang Xuan said softly, squatting down and picking her up on his back, saying: "Let's go to the gate to take pictures."

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