"No matter what, let's destroy these demon cultists first!"
Li Fan waited for Xue An to climb to the upper platform, and immediately rushed out with him, covering each other one after another and killing each other.
Those demon cultists obviously did not expect that someone would be able to attack in such a place. They were killed by Xue An almost without any precautions, and they did not even have time to lift the crossbow.
Soon after, two masters who were suspected of being strangers reacted and headed towards the mountain.
But unexpectedly, Li Fan saw their details early.
Taking advantage of his condescending position, he jumped towards the mountain wall next to him. Amid a flurry of apes that were stunned to see it, his body rose out of the air and floated to the other side.
Where it is difficult for ordinary people to reach the naked eye, the gloves are floating out of thin air.
A silk thread that was about ten feet long was pulled out from the rare treasure. Li Chuan used this to move laterally and quickly made a surprise attack from the other side using the cover of the mountain wall. Before one of them could react, the knife cut off his hand and struck him horizontally.
The other party screamed, clutching his throat and fell down.
The other person looked shocked, and was about to use his strange power, but suddenly found that a long knife was thrown towards him.
He had just avoided the flying blade when he saw Xiao Qingyi's right arm reach out from the air.
"Extraordinary Technique (Heart Picking)"
The heart appears on the arm. To hold it is to grab it hard.
ah!
He fell down and died suddenly on the spot with a pale face.
In the house below, other demon cultists seemed to be alerted and gathered together urgently.
The masters on the other side also seemed to have used the power of the treacherous realm, and began to condense a cloud-like mist, shrouding the surroundings.
This is somewhat unexpected.
But Li Fan just said "leave" and immediately climbed down from the cliff without paying any attention to him.
This is the opponent's lair, and they are responsible for guarding it. There is no need for him to attack by force.
Even if he uses the power of the treacherous realm, he only needs to temporarily avoid its sharp edges.
As expected, the cloud-like mist shrouded the place for a long time without any other reaction.
"Master Mo Tan, what's going on?"
In the strange domain, in front of the hut, Mr. Wu, who was protected by several masters of the Demon Cult, had a somewhat unhappy look on his face and said in a solemn voice.
"There are magic weapons up there that I worked hard to refine. Don't let anyone come to disturb them."
Altar Master Mo was not in a good mood after being released from the treacherous realm, but he still patiently persuaded him: "Mr. Wu, please be patient. When the visitor loses his composure, he will naturally jump out on his own."
From their perspective, everything is chaotic and unknown.
The actions of Li Fan and Xue An put great pressure on the demon cultists stationed here.
In fact, there is no way for ordinary people to directly observe the treacherous realm with the naked eye, and it is difficult to avoid it, but Li Chuan can see it and deliberately avoids it. Lord Mo Tan is not skilled enough to use it to control it freely, so it is very embarrassing. was caught in a dilemma.
If he continues to maintain it, if Li Fan doesn't come, his efforts will be in vain.
If it is not maintained, Li Ao will attack, but he may suddenly be surrounded by powerful enemies.
They were not even sure whether the attacking enemies were more or less, strong or weak.
Number of people, strength, whether there is any premeditation...
It is not even known whether there is a mole among his own people.
After a while, Altar Master Mo also felt that it was meaningless to continue like this, so he prepared to let go of the treacherous realm and move himself and Mr. Wu next to him below.
But unexpectedly, Li Fan saw him from a distance and rushed over immediately.
In the field of vision of Zhenzhen Dharma Eye, the clouds dispersed, and the power of the treacherous realm had already appeared. He stood on the edge of the treacherous realm he had seen before and shot two arrows into it.
Just when Mo Tanzhu and others were about to leave, they saw someone beside them trembling violently, covering their wounds and falling down. They couldn't help but look horrified, and looked for cover everywhere with a bit of inexplicable surprise.
However, Li Chuan and Xue
An retreated again, hiding among the rocks without making any movement.
"The number of enemies must be small. Don't panic. Let's rush out together."
Altar Master Mo was ashamed and annoyed and quickly ordered.
boom!
Within seven steps, the firearm is fast and accurate!
The extraordinary skills brought by Xiao Qingyi's right arm were used by Li Juan for aiming at this moment. It was as if it had been refined thousands of times. With a casual flick in the blink of an eye, it was like a sniper attack, accurately penetrating the target of the person who rushed out. Ajna.
Everyone was dumbfounded and wanted to continue rushing forward, but unexpectedly, the firearm used by Li Fan was a work of fine craftsmanship drawn by Huang Ying using Hushan brush, and the design was excellent.
It has completely exceeded the standard of a firearm of this era. It fires several shots in succession, and the shots are fatal, and in the blink of an eye, two or three more people fall down.
This time, the remaining people finally learned the lesson, and they all stayed in place and didn't dare to show their heads again.
"What a useless thing!"
Mr. Wu finally couldn't bear it anymore, took out a bone whistle from his pocket, and started blowing hard.
The sound of this bone whistle was not loud, but it seemed to contain a unique charm, and it quickly spread to the top.
In the huge iron cage, the artificial demons imprisoned became restless and began to break out of the cage.
Altar Master Mo's expression changed when he saw it, but his subordinates couldn't do anything, so they didn't say anything.
Li Fan and Xue An also noticed his actions. Suddenly, they heard a roar like a wild beast coming from above, and they suddenly realized.
"It's actually ready for actual combat. These people's research on man-made demons is deeper than expected."
"Little Marquis, should we withdraw first?"
Xue An felt that those evil spirits were difficult to deal with, so he couldn't help but suggest.
But Li Fan observed carefully and said, "It's not necessary. Let's kill the altar leader first and then deal with the others.
Demons have no wisdom and will defeat themselves without attack. "
In fact, if the opponent dares to put such artificial demons into actual combat, they must have a way to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.
But it is a certainty that they cannot perform more precise control.
Li Fan and Xue An immediately appeared from the enemy's flank and launched a forceful attack before the opponent formed an encirclement.
Li Fan first used the power of the lantern fire, like a cannonball, and in a blink of an eye, the hut was razed to the ground.
Taking advantage of the other party's panic, the two approached and fired weapons indiscriminately.
This time the attack was mainly based on fire suppression. Not only was Altar Master Mo injured, but Mr. Wu also received an obvious bloody wound on his body.
Li Fan activated the power of the lantern fire, and the blood flames burned, constantly urging the opponent's life force, and successfully pushed them to the edge of death before the man-made evil demon came to kill them.
However, Altar Master Mo and Mr. Wu were obviously not people who would sit still and wait for death. They actually went around to the other side, went up the mountain in the opposite direction, and headed towards the entrance of the crack in the mountain peak.
"Crocodile God, help me, Crocodile God, help me!"
The two of them were running wildly and shouting, like believers calling for the birth of the evil god.
Deep in the cave, a low voice like a dragon's roar responded to their calls, and a muffled sound like thunder came from inside.
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