"You haven't used your natal magic weapon yet"
Nanfeng was shocked, what kind of fat thing is this Long Wudi?
He killed the fallen demon more than thirty times without using his divine weapons.
Then at the same level, wouldn't he be more powerful than Soyana?
Nan Feng secretly smacked his tongue. If nothing else happens, the man in front of him will definitely become the ultimate powerhouse at the level of a creation god.
"ha"
Long Wudi's iron fists surrounded him with true energy and hit the fallen demon's chest hard.
There was a crisp sound.
The bones in the fallen demon's chest were almost turned into powder by this punch, and even the muscles were hammered into a pile of mud.
It's gone, it's gone immediately
The physical strength that the fallen demon was proud of was nothing in front of Long Wudi's fist.
But the punch missed the vital point and he was not dead yet.
The fallen demon sneered: "Next time, remember to start."
"Okay." Long Wudi nodded, raised his hand and punched the fallen demon's head.
The 39th Resurrection
The fallen demon's physical body was reorganized again, becoming even stronger
"Ho ho ho"
He laughed ferociously, spread his wings and shot straight into the sky
The speed was so fast that Long Wudi didn't catch him immediately.
Long Wudi shouted: "Brother Feng, knock him down!"
Nanfeng: "No problem, it's time to show off your real skills."
In the previous battles, Long Wudi was basically the main attacker, and Nanfeng only played assists, but didn't contribute much.
Now that the fallen demon has flown into the sky, out of Long Wudi's attack range, it's Nanfeng's turn to perform.
Boo hoo hoo
Barrett roared, and magic bullets shot out, shooting randomly at the fallen demon the size of a basketball in the sky.
Even when hitting such a fast moving target, Nanfeng can still achieve the target accuracy.
This is the marksmanship he practiced hard for a month
Long Wudi watched anxiously: "Brother Feng, aim better and hit him on the head."
Nanfeng's face turned stern: "I'm not accurate enough. Do you know how fast he flies? My hit rate is already very high, okay?"
"This hit rate is not good." Long Wudi stretched out a hand, "Quickly, give me a whole AK, I will shoot him with a headshot."
south wind:""
Nanfeng then remembered that Long Wudi was a military king before he traveled through time, and his marksmanship must have been superb.
It is normal for him to have a higher vision.
"Ak, no, just a small broken gun. You can try it and see if it works."
Nanfeng threw the Desert Eagle to Long Wudi.
Long Wudi caught the pistol and fiddled with it twice before returning it to Nanfeng: "It's no use, I'd better throw the stone."
He picked up two stones on the ground and flicked them into the sky.
But at this time, the fallen demon had already flown far away, and the stones could not hit him at all.
"He's going to continue hunting old people and children."
Long Wudi's face darkened slightly, he swooped out and quickly chased after the fallen demon.
penetrating projectile
A jet-black light shot straight into the sky, penetrating from the fallen devil's butt to his head.
The flying Fallen Demon's brain instantly shut down, his vision went dark, and he was carried from mid-air to the ground.
Beaten down
Long Wudi turned around and gave Nanfeng a thumbs up: "This gun is not bad."
He did not stop and soon arrived at the spot where the Fallen Demon crashed. He jumped high and stepped on it into the dirt.
"Don't run away, handsome boy, I haven't had enough fun yet."
As he spoke, Long Wudi smashed the fallen demon's spine with two punches.
One second later, the fallen demon was resurrected for the 40th time
The resurrected fallen demon looked at Long Wudi with cold eyes.
The surrounding temperature began to drop, giving people an eerie and cold feeling.
Seeing this, Long Wudi punched directly.
The wind from the fist roared, causing pain on the face.
The fallen demon's eyes flashed red, and he also punched out, confronting Long Wudi head-on.
boom
The two fists collided, and a terrifying shock wave set off a sonic boom, cutting off all the surrounding trees.
The fallen demon's face darkened. In this fight, he was still no match for Long Wudi.
His right hand has been broken
You know, he has recovered 80 soul fragments.
“Can this level really be achieved in 30 days?”
A trace of doubt flashed in the heart of the fallen demon, and in an instant, Long Wudi's iron fist struck again
Will this person not be in pain?
The fallen demon gritted his teeth and punched out with his left fist, fighting Long Wuyi again.
boom
There was another sonic explosion, and the fallen demon sank deeply into the soil.
On the other hand, Long Wudi not only had no trouble, but also looked excited.
This is the excitement when you meet a powerful person who is evenly matched.
"Since time travel, you are the only opponent who can make me go all out."
As he spoke, Long Wudi swung out a series of punches, directly beating the fallen demon into a puddle of flesh.
The 41st Resurrection
The resurrected Fallen Demon became stronger again, but he was already stuck in the mud.
Long Wudi half-knelt on top of him, pressing his knees against his abdomen to prevent the fallen demon from leaving.
Another iron fist came.
In this case, no move is as useful as a quick punch.
Once the fallen demon is resurrected, he will face the fierce iron fist of Dragon Invincible.
die then resurrect then continue to die
The fallen demon became more and more powerful. When it reached its 46th life, Long Wudi punched it continuously for more than 20,000 times before killing it.
"Huhu"
Long Wudi wiped the sweat from his forehead and exhaled loudly.
He and the fallen demon were now in a deep pit, more than 40 meters deep, which he had punched out with each punch.
Long Wudi raised his head, and only a little light could shine through the hole the size of a coin.
A head suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave. It was someone from Nannan who was eating melons.
"Brother Long, do you want to take a rest? The faster you kill, the faster his strength will increase."
Long Wudi exhaled a breath: "It doesn't matter, I can kill him three or five more times without any problem."
"Humph, three or five times"
Under Long Wudi, the cold voice of the fallen demon came into his ears: "Do you think it's still possible?"
Life 47
Like a cannonball, the fallen demon dragged Long Wudi out of the cave and flew into the sky.
"Die to me"
The fallen demon roared angrily, clawing at Long Wudi's face with its sharp claws
Keng
The true energy surrounded Long Wudi's body, but this claw did not break the defense.
The fallen demons were stunned.
Why is this guy so thick-skinned?
Long Wudi smiled coldly: "I said I would kill you three or five more times, so I will definitely kill you three or five more times."
Swish
Long Wudi reached out and grabbed the fallen demon's wings, tearing them apart in a few strokes.
One person and one demon fell rapidly from the sky
"Brother Long, continue"
Directly below, Nanfeng raised his hand and threw out a piece of equipment.
Long Wudi caught it in mid-air and found that it was an A-level equipment, Devil's Wings.
call out
He quickly put on the devil's wings, and while spreading his wings, he gave the fallen devil a kick.
"Brother Feng, I leave it to you."
"receive"
Nanfeng put away Barrett, put the RPG launcher on his shoulder, and faced the falling demon.
"The human cannon, fire"
"Brother Shen"
"Um"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The aroma of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
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