Only a crisp explosion was heard, and the dragon scale armor collapsed.
Zuo Chongming didn't seem to react, and his heart was pierced directly.
"My lord, be careful."
"later."
"Despicable monster..."
Until this time, the anxious reminder came belatedly, but unfortunately it was too late.
"Hahaha……"
Accompanied by proud laughter, the fleshy red carpet swarmed and surged, and several men and women dressed as barbarians jumped out and rushed towards him.
"Barbarians? Damn it..."
"What dogs say is that humans and demons are incompatible with each other, and you actually eat them up?"
"I said your ancestors...Doge coin stuff..."
"@)￥&!)"
The players were stunned for a moment, then became furious and began to curse.
But words could not stop things from going on. Just by swearing in the street, several barbarians surrounded Zuo Chongming.
"Bastard!"
The leader of the strong man said with a ferocious smile: "When you ambushed our warriors and insulted the reputation of our religion, you never thought that you would end up like this."
The woman with oil paint on her face and slightly mean eyebrows said with a proud smile: "Brother, why not peel off his skin layer by layer."
The young man next to him sneered and stared at his face jealously: "I want to soak him in an urn and make his head into a wine glass."
Before he could finish his words, two knives and one sword slashed fiercely, aiming directly at Zuo Chongming's neck, pubic area and other vital parts.
Three feet, two feet...
Ouyang Yu and others watched this scene helplessly, their hearts were high unconsciously, and they subconsciously held their breath.
Three inches, one inch...dingdong~!
There were several rapid explosions, and accompanied by the screams of fright and anger of these barbarians, their weapons buzzed and fell out of their hands, flying backwards involuntarily.
Bang, bang…….
Just as he flew three feet away, he saw the barbarian's body trembling violently, and blood arrows burst out from everywhere, exploding into fleshy foam in front of everyone's eyes.
"Ahem~."
Zuo Chongming's face was as pale as paper. This action seemed to have caused an injury. He kept coughing violently and spewed out a few drops of blood from time to time.
Anyone who sees this scene will have four words in their mind - strong crossbow.
"Ugh~!"
A flash of blue light suddenly burst out from the fleshy mud, mixed with a soul-stirring roar, and rushed towards Zuo Chongming like a shooting star.
The thick red carpet of flesh and mud on the ground was burned dry almost instantly, cracked and shattered, and the scorching blue-red demonic fire spread suddenly.
In the blink of an eye, the front of the city once again turned into a lava purgatory.
The only difference is that the person imprisoned in purgatory this time is Zuo Chongming, who was seriously injured.
"Finally, you have shown up."
The corners of Zuo Chongming's lips raised slightly, and the horror in his eyes was gradually replaced by narrowness: "Qingluan Demon King, you are really cautious."
When he killed the Ice Jade Centipede just now, he instantly sensed hostility coming from underground through his talent.
At that time, he believed that the opponent should be another big demon deep in the Suiyun Mountains - the Ancient Divine Crocodile.
This thing's strength is comparable to that of the Ice Jade Centipede. With its thick skin and thick flesh, as well as its ability to escape from the ground, even demons that are stronger than it can't do anything to it.
If this guy didn't take the initiative to show up, Zuo Chongming would be a little helpless.
That's why he revealed his lack of real energy and exhaustion, and prepared to use his body as bait to catch the ancient divine crocodile.
In order to avoid accidents, he secretly swallowed the Three-Revolution Nirvana Pill.
But when the demon fire spear appeared, Zuo Chongming knew that he had guessed wrong.
The opponent is not the ancient divine crocodile, but another big demon - Qingluan Demon King.
This unique green-red demonic fire is exactly the opponent's special skill.
But the difference is not big.
The Ancient Divine Crocodile was good at hiding and escaping, and the Qingluan Demon King was extremely fast. He couldn't catch either of them or catch up, so he had to wait for them to come over on their own initiative.
Faced with this fierce and domineering sneak attack, luckily Zuo Chongming swallowed the Third Revolution Nirvana Pill in advance, otherwise even if he did not die, he would still have to shed his skin.
When he thought about it, he had been so seriously injured. No matter how cautious Qingluan Demon King was, he should show up to take advantage of him, right?
But he never expected that Qingluan Demon King did not come out, but instead several barbarians popped out.
As a last resort, Zuo Chongming could only hold his nose and pretend again...
Fortunately, hard work paid off and this guy still took the bait.
"The Buddha's light first appears."
King Fudo Ming appeared behind Zuo Chongming, and the two real dragons wrapped around his arms flew out with their heads raised and roaring.
Purple lightning crackled continuously, and the thick cyan handprints pressed down on the head of Qingluan Demon King amid the long chanting of the Buddha's chant.
"What a sinister boy."
Qingluan Demon King's eyes were filled with shock and anger. She asked herself whether she was cautious enough, but she never thought that she would be deceived by this kid.
Seeing that the palm print was growing in the wind, it came to the top of her head in a moment, and it seemed inevitable. She immediately let out a long cry and sprayed out a pillar of blazing green and red fire.
Boom!!
The aftermath of a circle of rich blue light swept towards the surroundings like a storm.
As the storm raged, the flesh and blood mud carpet on the ground immediately withered and cracked. There were continuous crackling sounds, and a rich smell of meat wafted out.
"Buzz~~"
Zuo Chongming reached out and took out the demon-sealing flag. The long pole was like a long spear in his hand. As the flag waved fiercely, it set off a terrifying storm of resentment.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Qingluan Demon King immediately fluttered his wings and flew straight into the sky.
"cracking……"
A burst of loud and soft cries spread, and the rich blue light gathered together, and the Qingluan Demon King instantly transformed into a woman in green clothes.
The demonic fire in his hand flashed nimbly, and he condensed an iron spear measuring four feet in length, exuding the captivating blue-red demonic fire. He let out a light shout and shook his spear to meet him.
"Can Zuo Chongming still play with guns?"
"No, that's a flag."
"I'm a gunsmith. I can see that he used the flag as a spear."
"It's a pity that the sword that forced the king is broken. Denying it won't be like this."
"That's right, Blade Storm is so awesome, it's a completely clearing AOE."
Since the momentum this time cannot be compared with Wanjian Dangkong, the players all agreed that Zuo Chongming's swordsmanship was even better.
If Qingluan Demon King hears this, she will definitely spit on the players' faces.
A group of second-strokers know how to hammer!
Only when he actually faced Zuo Chongming did he realize how terrifying the oppressive force contained in the opponent's gun power was.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It seems that the two are on par, but Qingluan knows his own suffering.
Her marksmanship, which she had practiced for many years, was all flawless in front of Zuo Chongming. If he hadn't been afraid of her demonic fire, she wouldn't have been able to survive now.
Dang~!
The continuous sound waves exploded.
Sweeping like fire, slow like forest.
Zuo Chongming's flag wavered, and the shadows of his spears shot up one after another, like a terrifying whirlpool, forcibly pulling her into it.
Qingluan only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, as if he had been stung by a wasp, and the big gun was about to fall out of his hand, followed by a biting chill all over his body.
Front, back, above...
A thin layer of sweat broke out on Qingluan's forehead, but it evaporated in an instant.
In critical moments, she did not hesitate to activate her demonic power.
With a loud phoenix cry, the scorching demonic fire instantly enveloped the whole body and exploded with a bang.
As fast as the wind.
Zuo Chongming temporarily retreated a hundred meters, then shook the flag and roared loudly, tearing apart the aftermath like a broken bamboo, and forced his way in.
The beak of the phoenix is broken.
When the true energy was injected into the Demon-Sealing Flag, it seemed like a young phoenix was singing, manifesting a vague outline of a green phoenix, which shot out like a straight dragon.
"this……"
Qingluan's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, looking at this scene in disbelief.
puff!
The light armor shattered in response, and the flag instantly penetrated his body and popped out from behind, bringing out a bunch of boiling demon blood.
"……Forehead."
Qingluan was lifted up in the air, seemingly unaware of the wound that passed through his heart. He just stared at him blankly, his lips trembling slightly as he uttered a series of whispers.
The mouth shape of the word "Juexue".
"Have eyesight."
Zuo Chongming nodded with a smile, and then withdrew his hand to the end of the flagpole. The true energy in his palm burst out, and he directly sent the Demon-Sealing Flag and Qingluan into the sky.
Boom…….
The loud rumbling sound spread to all directions, and the noisy battlefield could be heard for a moment.
Another one dies!
Countless monsters raised their heads and stared blankly at Qingluan's body falling in the wind, and an emotion called fear could not help but arise in their hearts.
First there was the Ice Jade Centipede, and then there was the Green Luan Demon King.
Two famous bosses in Suiyun Mountain Range left behind their lives when they first arrived in Ping'an County.
They couldn't help but wonder, is this really the county seat?
After a brief silence, the demons who joined the siege began to gradually become commotion.
Some of the demons wanted to run away, but the vast majority of those with low intelligence were still staring at the homeless people in front of the city, swallowing hard.
What makes the demons who want to escape even more frustrated is that there are a steady stream of demons coming from behind.
They only heard a few loud noises and had no idea what was going on. They thought the city had been breached and the big bosses were having a mouthful of food.
Thinking this way, they become more urgent and rush more energetically.
Those in front need to run, and those behind need to rush.
The already chaotic army of demons was missing powerful demons such as Qingluan Demon King, so the chaos inevitably intensified.
In just a few moments, the people standing on the city wall discovered that the demons even began to fight among themselves and kill each other...
A good guy, he is obedient to the outside world but strikes hard at home.
When demons fight with demons, they literally punch to the flesh and claws to dig out the heart, and the scene suddenly becomes even bloodier.
"Cough, cough cough..."
Zuo Chongming landed lightly on the city wall and swallowed a few pills calmly: "I'll leave the rest to you."
After giving them a few more instructions, he followed Ouyang Yu towards the Zhenfu Division under the awe-inspiring gaze of everyone.
"Are you OK?"
Ouyang Yu supported him, couldn't help but cast a suspicious look at him, and muttered in a low voice: "You're not still pretending, are you?"
"Not this time."
Zuo Chongming sighed: "After all, I have just broken through to the Guiyuan realm. Although my blood energy is thicker than ordinary people, it does not mean that my true energy is infinite."
"That's right..." Ouyang Yugang was about to say something, but suddenly his delicate body trembled slightly and he hummed: "You...where are you touching your paw? Let go."
Just now, Zuo Chongming suddenly grabbed her waist, holding her tighter and tighter, causing waves of burning sensation to make her whole body weak.
Zuo Chongming almost leaned against her, and his voice was as hollow as a candle in the wind: "We'll talk about it when we get back."
"Then relax..."
Ouyang Yu was so embarrassed that she wanted to knock off his claws, but out of the corner of her eye she saw...
Zuo Chongming's face turned pale, cold sweat continued to ooze from his forehead, and the muscles around his cheeks were stretched hard, as if he was trying to hold on.
PS: Three chapters are combined into two chapters, so the number of words is quite large.