The bull demon's ferocious eyes narrowed, leaving mottled blood on his forehead that obscured his vision, and his body immediately fell backwards.
Behind him, a goat demon was covered in blood, and the submachine gun in his hand was spitting out fire snakes. The soldiers pouring from all over the mountains and plains made his eyes tremble with fear, and he shouted hysterically: "Kill them!"
The mountain patrol monsters also had many firearms in their hands. After a brief panic, they immediately began to fight back.
In an instant, there was a loud burst of gunfire.
The torrent of bullets was mixed with tracer bullets, revealing the hideous and terrifying demonic faces. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and they fell one after another. The soldiers walked over coldly and continued to clean up.
When the troops pushed halfway up the mountain, the resistance they encountered increased significantly.
Seeing that he couldn't take down the monster on top, a commander hid behind the boulder and shouted in a low voice:
"The firepower covers the fifty meters in front of the attack team."
When the order was given, the mountains and forests behind them roared, and dozens of shells burst out from the mortar positions on both sides, hitting the mountains in front of them hard.
In an instant, in patches of firelight, waves of gray earth mixed with pieces of flesh and blood bloomed and splashed in all directions.
"Continue the attack!"
At this moment, a figure covered in flames rolled down the mountain. On the way, he was shocked to see its body suddenly expand, its four hooves crushing the gravel, and the dark brown hard guard hairs burst out in tufts under the impact of the bullets.
Cluster of Mars.
It was a mountain boar spirit.
The blood-red bean eyes stared fixedly at the human being below, showing immense hatred.
Suddenly, the bushes in the distance swayed, and a mountain tank revealed its ferocious figure. Its thick barrel was aimed at the pig monster rushing down, and the flames suddenly appeared.
Boom!
The entire tank body suddenly trembled, the mud ground dented, and a cannonball hit the wild boar spirit in less than an instant. However, the moment the warhead came into contact with the demonic energy, a burst of talisman light lit up.
In an instant, the rigid guard hairs and body melted like falling snow meeting the sun, and the warhead pierced the body unstoppably. "Bang--" In the violent explosion, the huge wild boar exploded into countless pieces of meat.
"Roar!"
In the rising flames, billowing black smoke rose up, turning into the face of a terrifying mountain boar in mid-air, with its fangs bent toward the sky, and it opened its mouth to let out a silent roar, with sound waves visible to the naked eye sweeping in all directions.
It was at this moment that the hail of bullets suddenly stopped.
It rushed forward with scarlet murderous intent. As long as it got closer, it could kill all these damn humans with just one deep breath and eat their flesh and bones!
The distance is getting closer.
The mountain boar spirit did not see the fear in the eyes of humans. The anger in its heart prompted it to open its big black mouth, ready to swallow the soldier in front of it alive.
Zhengming!
A ray of sword light penetrated the boar's brow with lightning speed, and immediately like a hunting tiger shark, it swallowed up the soul in a moment.
One second he was a ferocious wild boar spirit, and the next second he didn't even leave a scrap of skin in the world.
"Phew, save a life."
The soldier facing the monster thought with palpitations, his pupils reflected the sea of fire dancing wildly in front of him, and he couldn't help but let out a long breath. At this time, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, and he looked back.
I saw a middle-aged man wrapped in a dark mecha walking up. His handsome appearance was filled with cold murderous intent, and his long black hair was tied into a ponytail, like a god of death crawling out of hell!
Qiang~
The cold sword light roamed around the man, and then the divine light restrained, revealing a three-foot sword.
Behind him, there were dozens of people in a group of five. They were all dressed in dark mechas, with only a pair of cold eyes exposed. They were full of ethereal aura. The ones with the lowest strength were at the peak of [getting medicine], and the ones with the highest [refining]
Has】.
"Mo Wenjian of the Spirit Sword Sect, applied to be the sharp sword on the head of this [Dark Night Tiger]." Mo Wenjian closed his eyelids slightly and said softly: "I have gone through five self-refinements, and I am the strongest. I can open the way.
Reduce casualties.”
A brief silence.
"In five seconds, the Eastern Divine Sword will be thrown."
A calm voice came from the headset: "The headquarters allows your request, but you cannot leave the army and act alone."
"Mo Wenjian promises!"
Mo Wenjian raised his eyes to look at the top of the mountain, his eyes calm, but like a sharp sword hidden in the scabbard.
The Wentai Mountain Spirit Sword Sect is not a large sect, but a very ordinary small sect. There are only about twenty disciples including him, and only ten people have the talent to practice swordsmanship.
The temple is small, but in Mo Wenjian's heart, he regards everyone as his family.
Zhao Linglu was his disciple, and he regarded her as a daughter-like relative, but now she died at the hands of these monsters!
"Linglu, Master promises you..."
At the same time, all combat troops retreated several hundred meters in an orderly manner.
"The Eastern Divine Sword is about to fall, hold up the protective shield!"
However, a bloated fighter plane arrived at the top of the mountain, escorted by a fleet of aircraft. The belly of the plane opened instantly, and a missile with a sword pattern printed on its surface fell downwards.
"five."
"Four."
Within a moment, unparalleled flames flickered in the night sky.
Like a meteor falling from the sky;
In an instant, countless demonic spells soared into the sky, all attacking the [Eastern Divine Sword], but they quickly melted in front of the flames, and the Divine Sword continued to fall at an extremely fast and steady speed.
Bang bang bang...
One after another, huge portals made of magic stood in front of the army. Immediately, a wave of energy swept through them, turning into an indestructible protective shield that enveloped everyone.
The next second, blazing white light filled his vision.
The ground beneath my feet howled crazily, trembled, and even roared like thunder.
Lasts a full five minutes.
Until the calm voice came out from the headset again: "All the protective barriers in the demon country have been destroyed, and there are 500 residual demon energy fluctuations. The troops will clean up the remaining demons in the periphery."
The portal of the spell structure turned into little stars and disappeared.
But seeing that the entire mountain peak was almost split in half, the name of the Eastern Divine Sword can be said to be genuine!
“Phase 3 of flood plan begins!”
In just a moment, Mo Wenjian's mana surged and collided, and the sword's edge was as powerful as an unsheathed sword soaring into the sky. The entire mecha lit up with the dark talisman brilliance, and the surging power spread through all the limbs.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "We must kill all these monsters, watch out!"
He said firmly and forcefully in his heart.
Behind Mo Wenjian, there were also four people in mechas standing.
Taking a closer look at the faces, it turned out to be the Blood Lion Team, Gu Ming, Zhao Mingtang, and two murderous team members.
"Dark Night Tiger, attack!"
boom--
Mo Wen's sword shot out at an extremely fast speed, spanning a distance of hundreds of meters in an instant, and penetrated directly into the heart of the enemy's formation. A seriously injured monster was reflected on his retinas, pointing his sword with one hand.
cut!
"You won't lose if you kill one, but you will gain blood if you kill two!"
A flower-backed scorpion with a charred body, two pincers full of cracks pointed at the charging Mo Wenjian, gritted his teeth in hatred and said: "Brothers, follow me and kill him..."
Before the words could be spoken, the sharp sword energy slashed at him, directly splitting it in half. The consciousness that had not yet dissipated clearly saw that all the surviving brothers were cut into minced meat.
There was also a cold sword light that gently turned around the necks of the monsters, and a fountain of blood several feet high rose into the sky.
Swordsmanship emphasizes killing, and Mo Wenjian is a strong man in the realm of self-refining. With him as a sharp sword, he is simply unstoppable. The Dark Night Tiger splits the enemy formation in an instant and destroys the remaining demons at an extremely fast speed.
"Go to hell!"
Zhao Mingtang roared angrily, piercing the skull of the bear demon in front of him with the spiritual sword in his hand. He was about to pursue the victory, but unexpectedly, the thick bear paw directly knocked him away. At the critical moment, the brilliance of the talisman on the surface of the mecha became deeper and deeper, and was directly reduced.
Sixty percent strength.
Turn over, land, and raise your head.
Zhao Mingtang's eyes were filled with murderous intent and resentment, almost turning into blazing fire.
"Are you tickling me?!"
The bear demon was several feet tall and wore a battle armor. Even though one hand was missing, it still maintained a high level of combat power. It grinned ferociously, ignoring its bleeding head, and crossed a distance of ten meters with its thighs. The raised fists struck fiercely.
Hit Zhao Mingtang on the head.
The fist wind howled.
At the critical moment, Zhao Mingtang was still in a desperate posture. The spiritual sword in his hand flashed with divine light, and he jumped straight into the blood hole in front of the bear demon's forehead. The next second, the mecha suddenly floated an eggshell-like energy shield, blocking the powerful force.
A heavy punch!
"Bang——"
Following the dull sound, the bear demon suddenly opened its bloody mouth, as if it wanted to swallow Zhao Mingtang in one gulp.
Bang! Bang!
At the critical moment, two lingering lightning bullets pierced the airflow and blasted into the bear demon's mouth and right leg respectively. The fiery thunder exploded instantly. Suffering this heavy injury, the bear demon couldn't help but howl miserably, and its huge body immediately fell to its knees.
In the sudden drop of sight, a stern young face suddenly appeared.
Gu Ming wore a pair of gold gloves on his hands, his eyes flashed with blood, and the blood-like fire clouds surrounded his body. The muscles of his right arm swelled, and he hit the bear demon's jaw with a fierce Shenglong punch.
The fangs mixed with blood splashed out.
In the blink of an eye, Gu Ming fired thousands of punches, each punch hitting the bear demon's face and chest. The surging force made the bones dent and break, and like a cloud of blood seeping into the bear demon's body with each punch.
Suddenly, changes occurred.
"Roar!"
A beast roar came from the belly of the bear demon, and then a pair of bloody claws opened the belly, revealing the majestic lion's head, and the bloody mane flew up in the wind, showing the strong viciousness.
At the same time, a ray of sword light passed by and sliced off the bear demon's head, causing blood to flow profusely.
"Ahhh!" Zhao Mingtang held a long sword, bathed in the rain of blood, and roared to the sky.
"What a fart."
Gu Ming raised his hand and made a move, and immediately saw the blood lion turning into clouds as it jumped, taking away the flesh and blood essence of the bear demon, which immediately lingered around him with murderous intent: "Are you satisfied just by killing a few monsters?!"
"No, how can I be satisfied?"
Zhao Mingtang took a deep breath of the air filled with the strong smell of blood, and said in a sonorous voice: "We must kill them all!"
At this time, several rays of blue light shone on the two of them. In an instant, their physical strength, mana, and injuries were all restored, only slightly less than their peak state.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go!"
"Yes, I am also holding a fire in my heart."
Two figures came up from behind.
One person holds two guns with thunder cloud patterns engraved on the gun barrels; the other person holds several talismans between his fingertips.
Generally speaking, the Great Wall team usually consists of five people, introduced in modern game terms: tank, nanny, warrior, ranged, and assassin. They are guaranteed to complement each other and have no obvious shortcomings.
"Revenge for Linglu!"
"revenge!"
The fireworks of revenge will completely burn the entire mountain range tonight!
…
…
at the same time.
High in the sky, a silhouette stood in the sky.
"What is the name of the one who wields the sword?"
He looked at the man in his early thirties, wearing a pure black Taoist robe, with a mighty black dragon entrenched on his chest, his eyes shining brightly: "I remembered, the leader of the Spirit Sword Sect Mo Wenjian, the sword is good, it should be only a matter of time before he can break through and refine himself.
.”
Meng Youqin put his hands behind his back, looking leisurely and contented.
His strength in the realm of warmth and nourishment is sufficient for this, and he is also the strongest person in this flood operation.
"Okay, stop hiding."
At this time, a sneer appeared at the corner of Meng Youqin's lips: "Don't even think about escaping. This place has long been separated from this world and entered into a different space, unless you have the ability to break the space into pieces."
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, tiger claws that covered the sky and sun fell from the sky.
"Inside and outside the three realms, only the Tao is supreme."
Golden Light Divine Spell!
In an instant, Mengyou Qin's body was covered with golden light, still with his hands behind his back.
The tiger's claws competed with the golden light and suddenly shattered, revealing a ten-thousand-year-old demon in the thick black demonic aura, with a tiger head and body, more than three meters tall, and holding a ghost-headed sword!
The tyrannical momentum seemed to make the entire space shake and fall.
"You guys move very quickly."
Lord Xuanshan narrowed his tiger eyes and said coldly: "How can we arrange for the army to come here in such a short period of time?"
"Want to know how we found this place?"
Mengyou Qin suddenly smiled playfully: "I won't tell you."
"Hmph, I didn't expect that Ying Wang Quan really valued our Lord Tiger and would send you here."
Mr. Xuanshan narrowed his tiger eyes slightly and pointed his broadsword directly at Meng Youqin, "I just want to meet you, the top master of the Meng family, for a while."
"Well, so these are your last words?"
Mengyou Qin nodded slightly, stretched his right hand in front of him, revealing the gold bracelet under his Taoist robe:
"Then I'll beat you to death as soon as possible so that I can go back and have a drink."
"Arrogant!"
Xuanshan Jun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he swung his body, and made the sky resemble the earth. His head was like a mountain, and his eyes were like the sun and the moon, and he slashed down with the giant sword holding up the sky.
"Go!"
In the midst of the lightning and flint, he immediately saw the two gold bracelets on Mengyou Qin's right wrist come out of his hand and hit Xuanshan Jun's sword in an instant.
Infinite divine power burst out.
Mr. Xuanshan staggered back, his tiger eyes full of surprise and confusion, and he said with a mix of shock and anger: "World Circle?!"
Mengyou Qin had no intention of chatting with a dead demon. With a wave of his Taoist robe, the universe circled around him for a short while, then turned into two golden streams of light and rushed towards Lord Xuanshan.
"Grass!"
Lord Xuanshan shrank his pupils and opened his tiger kiss. The thick and viscous Styx River surged with turbulent waves. Painful and numb faces were revealed on the river, heading straight towards Mengyou Qin.
As the saying goes, Xuan Shanjun lives for an unknown amount of time. He transforms the humans he eats into ghosts, and then refines them into the most sinister and filthy beings. Mortals will turn into minced meat if they touch a little bit of it.
"Qian Luo Dana, Dong Gang Tai Xuan, slaying demons and binding evil spirits, killing thousands of ghosts!"
Mengyou Qin recited the Divine Mantra to Purify Heaven and Earth, and the golden light on his body instantly lingered in the Zhiyang Thunderbolt, and he pinched the spell with his hand: "Destroy!"
Boom!
Deafening thunder resounded throughout the heaven and earth.
The huge thunder dragon surged in the Styx River, but in just a short moment, it forcibly destroyed Lord Xuanshan's magical power.
This plot seems to be coherent and refreshing.
Thanks to my beloved Fengming for the two monthly passes, and to Feng Lao Shou for the four monthly passes. Thank you very much to the brothers for their support!!!