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Chapter 280 Destruction one after another

In fact, this demon sculpture is not as powerful as He Xie imagined. The death energy that entered the demon's body before seems to be only enough to drive them to attack people clumsily, but will not cause them to produce any magical effects.

But just like Ying Caihong's men who were poisoned by corpse poison before, they are huge and hard-bodied, which means He Xie has deep internal strength to hurt them. Ordinary people can't do any harm to them even if they are chopped with swords and axes.

The Dream Stealing team focused their firepower on a demon sculpture for a long time, blowing off half of its head, but not having any impact on its actions, which shows how difficult this thing is.

He Xie relied on Qinggong to fight a demon god vigorously. After cutting off the demon god's head, he concentrated his strength and used dozens of swords to attack both his arms, causing his arms to turn into ashes, and he became a witch.

A stone pillar rushing forward.

If He Xie cuts off his legs again, the sculpture will probably turn into ashes.

But this stupid method is time-consuming and labor-intensive. You must know that the square is only so big and the space is limited. At this time, people running around in the square are chased by the remaining seven demon sculptures. They have no way to go to the sky or the ground, and the casualties begin to increase rapidly.

He Xie was not under much pressure when facing these demon sculptures. For others, every minute and second at this time was like dancing on the edge of a knife.

The ancient weapons in the hands of these demon sculptures may seem dull and old, but they contain some strange power. People are often injured or killed after being struck by them, and no one is spared.

If He Xie continues to deal with these sculptures in this stupid way, by the time he destroys all the sculptures, at least half of the people here will die!

He Xie never wants this to happen. Even if it is Ying Caihong's person, it is best to die less. You must know that this is the first level. Doesn't the subsequent levels not need a guinea pig to explore the way?

boom!

At this moment, on the north side of the square, the four members of the Dream Stealing team worked together to blast a large hole in the chest of the tiger head sculpture that was chasing them with intense gunfire. Then the four of them cooperated and found the right opportunity to throw a grenade in.

The sculpture suddenly collapsed, fell into pieces, and turned into ashes!

The huge noise attracted everyone's attention. He Xie, who was meditating hard on studying the weaknesses of the demon sculpture, suddenly had a look on his face and his eyes lit up!

He keenly noticed that as the demon sculpture collapsed, a ball of deathly energy roared into the goat-headed demon sculpture closest to it!

Immediately, the body of the goat-headed devil sculpture made a loud "bang bang" sound and roared to the sky. Cracks appeared in its body, as if it was overwhelmed.

The next moment, the sheep-head sculpture waved a scimitar in its hand and slashed forward!

"run!"

The four members of the Dream Stealing team who were firing desperately immediately went crazy and dispersed.

Boom!

This knife struck the ground, directly cutting a crack more than ten feet long in the ground of the square, and the gravel flew away!

Its power is stronger and its speed is faster!

When the tiger-headed demon collapsed before, the death energy that controlled it did not dissipate, but merged into the body of the sheep-headed sculpture, increasing its power!

He Xie's mind was spinning with thoughts, and he quickly understood everything!

What shocked him even more was that this time he could more clearly sense the death energy gathering in the abdomen of the sculpture!

Could the abdomen be the weak point of these demon sculptures?

He Xie didn't have time to think about it, and his internal energy was running wildly. Seeing the demon sculpture without its arms and head approaching him step by step, he shouted violently, held the sword in both hands, and stabbed it fiercely in the abdomen!

Chi!

The long sword imbued with He Xie's powerful internal force penetrated the abdomen of the sculpture without any hindrance. The demon sculpture froze instantly, and its entire body began to shake violently, producing dense cracks!

He Xie was overjoyed, and just as he was about to draw his sword and retreat, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw that the sword in his hand quickly began to turn black, with bits of weathering spreading from the tip to the hilt!

He Xie was shocked and immediately let go without thinking. He kicked off his toes and flew back like a swallow flying into the forest.

next moment

boom!

The sculpture exploded with a bang, and rubble flew away, but it turned into ashes as soon as it reached the air!

Also destroyed along with it was He Xie’s long sword!

Although He Xie retreated quickly enough, he was still thrown away by the huge impact and staggered several steps before he could regain his balance.

call!

With a strong wind blowing behind him, He Xie pulled an onion from a dry land and flew up diagonally. He turned around and pulled out the pistol from his waist and shot.

Bang bang bang bang!

The infinite-volume pistol fired more than ten bullets in a row, all aimed at the abdomen of the sculpture. The sculpture that attacked He Xie from behind was just like the previous one. The body suddenly froze, then began to tremble, and finally exploded.

, turned into ashes!

This time there were three of Ying Caihong's men around the sculpture. They were all blown away by the explosion. As soon as one of them flew into the air, he was whipped into two pieces by the bone whip in the hand of the other snake-headed devil sculpture.

I didn't even have time to hum.

The other one fell heavily to the ground, smashed to pieces, and fainted on the spot.

The last one rolled directly into the crack of the abyss, and the screams were so long that it made people's scalp numb.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The death energy in the two destroyed sculptures hovered in the air, whistling, and once again penetrated into the sculpture closest to them.

"Attack their belly, that's the weak point!" He Xie roared, and continued to raise his gun and shoot wildly at the belly of a devil sculpture with a dog's head and body, causing it to stop moving, look at He Xie, and cry in front of him.

Mother's Mark and several of Ying Caihong's men took the opportunity to roll and crawl away like crazy!

boom!

The kobold also exploded and turned into ashes!

On the other side, the four members of the Dream Stealing Team, who had been reminded by He Xie, raised their guns and shot the goat-headed demon sculpture in the abdomen. In less than ten seconds, the sculpture exploded!

In addition to the Dream Stealing team, there were Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang on the other side. Hu Bayi tied up a sculpture with a rope. Shirley Yang raised the steel umbrella in her hand and kept hitting the abdomen of the sculpture hard, smashing the sculpture.

The gravel flew away and roared again and again.

At a certain moment, the sculpture suddenly froze, and a large number of cracks began to appear in its body. Hu Ba's expression changed drastically, and he roared: "Be careful!"

With a tiger pounce, Shirley Yang was immediately thrown to the ground and rolled sideways!

boom!

This sculpture also exploded with a bang!

In less than twenty seconds, six of the eight sculptures were destroyed, leaving only the last two!

"Damn it, why are you pushing me away? I'm not a big girl!" Wang Kaixuan jumped out of a hole with a big gold tooth that was foaming at the mouth, yelling and running away like crazy.

Behind him, a sculpture with a chicken head and a human body holding a stone fork was chasing after him.


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