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Chapter 933 Killing the Demon (Part 1)

Demons come from outside the world. Only by possessing people can they not be rejected by this world.

The devil is cunning and cruel, likes to suck blood, eat flesh, and eat souls. It feeds on the human race and cannot be exterminated or eradicated!

The above is the basic definition of "demon" by the human race. The world is afraid of demons, but very few people have actually seen demons.

Because most of the people I saw were dead!

Wang Chen has not been in Cangqing Realm for a short period of time, but today is undoubtedly the first time he has encountered a powerful enemy of the human race.

Facing the ferocious attack from Zhang Shitou, Wang Chen stood still and suddenly swung the Yanling Saber to strike at the opponent's head.

This knife is simple and direct, without any bells and whistles, but the speed of the knife is like thunder and lightning, and suddenly a dazzling cold light explodes, covering the semi-demon Zhang Shitou!

Poof!

The next moment, Wang Chen and Zhang Shitou flew back at the same time.

The two sides were separated at the first touch.

Wang Chen stabilized his body and looked down at his chest.

The Feiyu suit he was wearing had three long slits opened, extending from his left shoulder to his lower abdomen, revealing the inner armor.

A bit awesome!

Every inch is longer and every inch stronger. Although his opponent struck first, Wang Chen's counterattack timing was just right and he relied on the advantage of his weapon to repel Zhang Shitou.

But his clothes were still torn apart by the opponent's sharp claws.

Wang Chen suspected that the demon possessing Zhang Shitou was not a low-level vampire, but a higher-level being!

Of course, even without the protection of inner armor, Zhang Shitou's claws could not hurt Wang Chen, because his body surface was covered with an invisible layer of evil energy, and his defensive power was far stronger than this thin set of soft armor.

The reason why fifth-level martial sects have the qualifications to establish a sect is precisely because they can release their inner energy to the outside. Whether defending or attacking the enemy, their combat power far exceeds that of fourth-level generals.

On the other hand, Zhang Shitou was injured quite horribly!

Half of Zhang Shitou's face was cut open abruptly, and the wound extended from his chin to his chest and abdomen. The skin and flesh were opened left and right, revealing white bones and squirming internal organs.

The strange thing is that he was so seriously injured that he didn't even shed a drop of blood.

Not only that, Zhang Shitou's wounds are also healing and recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. His self-healing power is jaw-dropping and incredible!

"You are very strong."

Zhang Shitou stuck out his tongue and licked his grinning lips, and made a hoarse voice in his throat: "I believe your flesh and blood is delicious. I will taste it slowly, at least for three days!"

The possessed demon smiled ferociously, staring at Wang Chen with a strange red light in his eyes. His words seemed to come from the abyss, with an indescribable sinister aura.

Wang Chen smiled.

He suddenly put away his knife and turned around. He instantly grasped a flintlock pistol in his right hand and suddenly pulled the trigger.

The mechanism drove the hammer, and the flint inlaid on it hit the fire door. The sparks generated suddenly ignited the gunpowder loaded inside, and the rapidly expanding gas launched the projectile stuffed in the barrel.

Just five steps ahead, a ghostly figure just flashed over.

Surprisingly, he is an assassin from the Qianlong Society!

Before the masked man in black could stab out the dagger he was holding tightly in his hand, a projectile as big as his thumb hit his forehead instantly.

puff!

This powerful assassin's forehead suddenly burst into a ball of blood, and a large amount of its contents spurted out from the back of his head.

He was shocked, and his eyes showed a look of disbelief.

Immediately fell backwards!

call!

Wang Chen blew away the smoke from the gun's muzzle and calmly turned around to face Zhang Shitou again.

From the moment he turns around and fires to finishing his opponent, it only takes a blink of an eye.

This was not the first time that Wang Chen used his homemade flintlock gun, but it was the first time he used it in actual combat. As a result, he killed a Qianlonghui assassin with the strength of a fourth-level general with one shot.

Wang Chen knew very well that such a victory actually had a lot of luck involved.

First of all, except for him, no one in the world has ever seen a flintlock gun, so there is no way to guard against such a weapon attack.

Secondly, the assassin thought he was unnoticed and sneaked up behind him in an attempt to attack him. He ate an enhanced version of the bullet at close range. He deserved to be the first soul to be shot!

But it turns out that the fire blunderbuss created by Wang Chen is fatal to warriors below the fifth level!

The reaction of the stone was very strange. He did not take the opportunity to attack Wang Chen, but took two steps back, raised his arms in front of him to protect him, and asked in a hissing voice: "What kind of hidden weapon is this?"

"This is called a fire gun."

Wang Chen smiled slightly, and the flint-hair handgun in his hand suddenly "switched" into a flint-hair long blunderbuss, and he suddenly aimed in the right direction.

boom!

He pulled the trigger again.

Both were homemade fire cannons, but the range and lethality of the long cannon were much greater than that of the hand cannon. Almost at the same time as the gunfire sounded, a figure flashed across the forest not far away.

Wang Chen's hands trembled and he switched out a second flint-haired blunderbuss.

The ammunition is also loaded.

Although the destructive power of the flintlock gun is very strong, its shortcoming is also very obvious, that is, the speed of reloading ammunition is very slow.

In order to ensure continuous firepower, Wang Chen preloaded all five long flintlock guns and hand guns and stored them in the storage space for use in battle.

This is his unique fighting skill!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With three consecutive gunshots, another Qianlonghui assassin appeared in the forest.

I saw him staggering for a few steps and then fell to the ground.

This assassin's right chest, lower abdomen and left thigh all have a blood hole as big as a bowl. Even if the gods come, they can't save it. He is considered very strong if he can hold on until now.

Wang Chen put away the long gun in his hand and did not switch to the last one.

The strange thing is that while he was firing continuously, the stone kept watching without launching an attack.

It wasn't until the assassin was killed that the demon said, "I kind of remembered it. I've seen similar weapons, but they're not in this world. Which world is it in?"

He murmured to himself, his eyes actually showing a look of thinking and confusion.

But the next moment, "Zhang Shitou"'s expression became extremely ferocious, and he suddenly roared: "Death!"

He opened his arms, his body suddenly expanded, and the clothes he was wearing, including his skin, were bursting.

An ugly dark red monster burst out of its body in an instant. The long thorns attached to its back stood up and spat out a stream of fishy blood mist at Wang Chen.

At the same time, it suddenly closed its arms, bent forward, and the long black thorns on its back pointed at Wang Chen.

Launch instantly!

Whoosh!

These ejected long thorns were like sharp arrows, densely covering a large space, and shot in front of Wang Chen in the blink of an eye.

However, at this moment, dots of silver light suddenly exploded in front of Wang Chen.

There was an endless clanging sound, and all the incoming thorns were blown away and shattered!

In Wang Chen's hand, he was holding a long spear.

Seven-feathered spear!


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