The dragon-shaped spear was powerful, and suddenly a thundering dragon roar sounded, indicating the ultimate killing blow.
The gun spun violently.
A whirlwind rolled out like a sharp blade.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
The flesh and blood of the short and fat witch cultivator's arms were directly cut into bloody foam by the fierce whirlwind.
He let out a scream, and turned around to avoid the gunfire.
But as soon as he moved.
The dragon-shaped spear force seemed to have guessed his intention, and actually changed its direction and continued to attack at a tricky angle.
"Damn it!"
The short, fat shaman cultivator cursed secretly, stamped the void with his foot, and prepared to move and flee.
Sudden.
"There are very few people I want to kill who can escape, and you are obviously not that kind of person."
A calm word sounded behind him.
What! The short, fat witch cultivator only felt his scalp numb. After all, he was also a cultivator in the middle stage of divine transformation and had extremely rich combat experience. How could he not even notice the enemy approaching behind him?
A more domineering fighting spirit burst out from behind.
"Pfft--" The short and fat monk looked at the scarlet spear tip that penetrated from his heart, his face full of horror. He turned his head blankly, as if he wanted to see clearly who attacked and killed him.
next moment.
The gun trembled with force, and a violent aura burst out from the inside out.
"Bang!"
The squat monk exploded directly, his blood essence was absorbed by the scarlet dragon spear, and his remaining soul was swallowed by the spirit of the dragon spear.
Everyone was shocked.
The strong man who was originally attacking Tang Ming stopped dead in his tracks and looked at the gun-wielding figure with some horror.
This person is none other than Long Yuan.
He was born as a general of the Ming Dynasty and died as a war spirit general. At this moment, he is wearing dark red armor, holding a gun in one hand, and the tip of the gun is piercing the void with a murderous intention.
This is not over yet.
Tang Ming's soul surged behind him.
Several more figures gathered together.
Hu Ben, Xue Sha, Qiu Tianfeng, Wei Yan.
The four war spirit generals appeared silently behind Tang Ming. Although their auras were not as rich as Long Yuan's, their monstrous fighting spirit and bloodthirsty killing intent were shocking.
"Who are you?"
Yuan Chenling asked with a frown.
Long Yuan said nothing.
On the contrary, it was Huben who had a hot temper, wielding the bloody ax in both hands, and sneered: "If you want to fight, just fight, where are all the nonsense, his grandma, why are you still standing there, hurry up and kill your grandpa Huben!"
Wei Yan, who was standing next to him, couldn't help teasing him: "I only said a few words, but you didn't say much. If I want ink, it's your ink."
"Well, that's true..." Huben was a little embarrassed, but then he cursed: "Hey, it's mainly because I held it in for too long. Grandma Dixiong, it's hard to get out. I have to do whatever I say today.
big."
"Brother Tang, when will we start the fight?"
"..." Tang Ming said with a smile: "The fight has already begun. Generals, feel free to..." Before he could finish his words.
A streak of blood suddenly shot out, but without saying a word, he raised his knife and charged forward.
"Damn it, your grandma, you're just a fucking old bastard, wait for me."
Huben was stunned for a moment, cursed loudly, and then rushed forward in a hurry.
The two generals Qiu Tianfeng and Wei Yan, although a little more reserved, quickly joined the battle.
On the contrary, Long Yuan shook his head with a wry smile and returned to Tang Ming. He held the dragon gun and looked around vigilantly to prevent anyone from attacking Tang Ming.
Long Yuan coughed dryly and explained: "They have an impatient personality, and they have been holding it in for too long, so they are a little violent..." "It doesn't matter, this is good. It is originally a killing game, the more violent the better."
Tang Ming smiled lightly.
ahead.
"Boom!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang..." There was a loud roar, and murderous intent enveloped the fighting spirit, causing the battle to become fierce in an instant.
Although they do not have an advantage in terms of numbers, Hu Ben Xue Sha and the others are all iron-blooded generals who speak out, and are best at fighting layouts. They may seem random, but they all have their own rules.
Not long after.
"Pfft!"
A strong ancient witch was decapitated by Hu Ben with an axe, and the terrifying blood ax chopped him into pieces along with the remaining soul.
After a while.
The bloody killing also split the body of a shaman cultivator. Seeing that the remaining soul of the opponent was about to escape, a blood ax fell from the sky, crushing and disintegrating him.
"Hahaha, double kill!"
Huben waved his blood ax and grinned.
Xue Sha glared and shouted: "You bastard, how dare you snatch my head!"
"Bah, how can this be called robbery?"
"It's obviously because you were incompetent and allowed the enemy to escape. Fortunately, General Hu Ben was vigilant and helped you kill the enemy. You have to thank me."
Huben grinned.
"Get out!"
Xue was so murderous that he wished he could hit this guy with a big knife.
But after thinking about it, he still picked up the knife and rushed in to occupy it again.
soon.
Another witch cultivator was beheaded.
Originally, six people rushed out, but in the end, four of them fell without even getting close to a hundred meters in front of Tang Ming. The other two were so frightened that they ran away in despair with pale faces.
The whole audience was shocked.
Even Wei Chu looked at Long Yuan and others with some surprise.
"Battle soul body..." Yuan Chenling squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Long Yuan and others.
Yuan Chenling raised his head and sneered: "It seems that you are not the only one who has stepped into the ancient witch. The Military and Weapons Department must have been laying out the plan for a long time, and is preparing to take advantage of the chaos in the ancient witch to disrupt the situation!"
"The one who really wants to mess up the ancient witch is you."
Tang Ming spoke indifferently: "The Yuan clan colluded with outside evil cultivators, so what qualifications do you have to criticize me?
And as an ancient witch high priest, you practice evil arts, and the trick of sealing the witch temple is also a crooked way."
"I see that your purpose is not to revive the ancient witch clan."
"Rather, I want to completely throw the ancient witch clan into the embrace of evil cultivators. I estimate that even your own tribesmen are kept in the dark!"
"Only you leaders, after receiving gifts from evil cultivators, want to pull all the people to defect to evil!"
Wow! The crowd was in an uproar.
Especially those nearby, Yan Sheng and other major clan leaders, were even more shocked.
"Colluding with evil cultivators?"
Wei Chu's gaze became sharp: "No wonder I always think you guys are weird, it turns out you are colluding with evil cultivators!"
"What I said just now is so righteous. Why, the real purpose is to drag the entire ancient witch clan into trouble, right?"
Yuan Chenling frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "It cannot be destroyed or established. I am here to help the ancient witch clan find the best path."
Wei Chu responded: "No, this is the path you choose alone. It does not represent the entire ancient witch clan."
"Those who collude with evil cultivators in China will be killed without mercy!"
Tang Ming also had a tough tone.
"Kill without mercy?"
"How do you kill?"
Yuan Chenling laughed: "It's just you and these few fighting spirits?
Do you really think we came here unprepared?”
Talking room.
A token suddenly floated out of his palm.
I saw Yuan Chenling holding the token in his hand, and the totem between his eyebrows suddenly vibrated.
"Boom!"
The earth trembled and the mountains shook.
The space suddenly trembled.
Just hearing a sharp roar, in the distant mountains and forests, a famous ancient witch monk rose into the sky, his aura was strong, and the weakest one had the cultivation level of Nascent Soul Realm.
There are many of these ancient witch monks, at least hundreds of them at a glance.
Among them, there are many shaman cultivators in the realm of gods. Their totems are covered in a strange black mist shape, their aura is cold, their totems are wrapped in black mist, and their aura is extremely violent.