Half an hour later, Lanxi City, Nancheng District.
The densely packed demonized people were like a huge sea of people, advancing parallelly from dozens of wide streets.
The army of 100,000 demons has a high proportion of high-level demons. In addition to a gold-level demon lord, there are nearly a hundred silver-level demon generals, and there are even more bronze-level demons. thousand.
Because as time goes by, demonized people absorb the demonic energy floating between heaven and earth and continue to grow, the proportion of high-level demonized people will become higher and higher.
Among the bronze-level demonized people, in addition to the common bronze-level demonized leaders of agility, physique, strength and magic, there are also spiritual demonized leaders. They do not have magic talents or strong bodies, but they have Psychic detection and thermal sensing abilities.
They quickly found the few survivors hiding in the steel building.
The agility-type bronze-level demonic man began to climb, going upstairs through the balcony and windows. The powerful Bronze-level Demonic Man broke down the door and went upstairs to sweep up the survivors.
At this time, inside a house.
A young man and woman embrace.
The young man said: "Yuxin, the demons are here to sweep us away. We may not be able to escape!"
The woman's voice was a little weak and she said: "Ayi, forget it! I'm tired. If I can't run, I can't run! I don't want to be eaten by the demonized people. Later we will light the remaining gas tanks and die with them." "
A smile appeared on the young man's face: "Okay!"
At the same time, in a building opposite.
A middle-aged strong man pulled a woman in her thirties and ran quickly to the top of the building.
They didn't dare go downstairs at this time because there were a large number of demonized people on the streets in front and behind them.
After a while, the middle-aged man and his wife ran to the rooftop.
At this time, they suddenly saw soldiers approaching in neat formation in the distance.
After a while, 500 soldiers armed with black submachine guns stopped.
At this time, a large number of demonized people on this street discovered them and immediately swarmed them.
However, they fired.
Da da da!
Bullets poured out crazily!
One after another, the black iron-level demonized humans were shot in the head.
Each of these 500 soldiers is proficient in firearms. They have also been transferred to mechanical apostles, and their intelligence can increase the power of bullets.
Even a bronze-level demonized person whose head was shattered into a watermelon after being hit by a few more bullets.
The 500 people were divided into 10 groups.
After one group finished loading the magazines, they switched to another group. When changing the magazines, all the upgraded attributes were increased by intelligence.
At this time, on the rooftop.
The middle-aged man looked surprised and said, "Wen Jing, we are saved!"
At the same time, the noisy sound of bullets awakened a young man and woman who were about to commit suicide. They walked to the balcony and saw that a large number of demonized people fell in large areas under the pouring bullets.
The young man looked delighted and said, "Yuxin, we are saved!"
The young woman said calmly: "Ayi, I saw it!"
He believed that demonized people were so easy to deal with.
Sure enough, the magic demons began to cast spells, and attacks such as fireballs, thunder and lightning, ice cones, and wind blades attacked the 500 soldiers crazily.
The 500 soldiers are all just ordinary mechanical apprentices who have just advanced to the black iron level. Their physical fitness is very low. If they are hit by magic, they will definitely be killed instantly.
However, at this moment, Chu He casually flicked his sleeves, and a strong wind swept across, defeating all magic attacks.
At this time, Chu He said: "Tian Bin, Zhuo Fan, Lu Wenzong, it's up to you!"
Tian Bin suddenly used his fire control ability, and a red flame dragon swept out towards the bronze-level demonized people of the magic system.
Lu Wenzong cast a spell with both hands, and green vines spread rapidly from the earth, like spears, piercing the throats of the magical bronze-level demons.
And Zhuo Fan also used the spear of mental power. The seven spears of mental power hit seven bronze-level demonized people of the magic system, killing them instantly.
In a moment, all the magic bronze-level demonized people on this street have been cleared.
All the survivors were stunned when they saw this scene.
At this moment, two silver-level demon generals wearing black armor and holding magic knives attacked at high speed.
The demonized human general has practiced special demonic skills. His body is powerful, his demonic energy is thick, and his strength is stronger than that of cultivators of the same level.
However, at the moment they rushed in at extremely high speed, three second-level beautiful gunners opened fire at the same time.
Three silver-level 1-star sniper rifles fired bullets at the same time, and two of the bullets were chopped away by the demonic general's magic knife.
However, one of the special sniper bullets hit a demonized human general between the eyebrows.
With a bang, the silver-level demonized general’s head shattered like a watermelon!
Although the body of the demon is powerful, the gunner's mechanical power increases the silver-level sniper rifle, and its power is enough to kill the demon general at the peak of the silver level!
Another demonized human general held a magic knife and approached very quickly.
However, two second-level weapon warriors with cold faces flashed at the same time, and the silver-level swords in their hands quickly slashed at the demonized general.
After a while, the silver-level demonized general was forced to retreat.
Then, three special sniper bullets shot out. The demonized general slashed one away with his sword, but was hit by a special sniper bullet in his neck and head respectively.
There was a loud explosion, and the head of the demon general fell off.
At this time, Chu He nodded with satisfaction and said: "It's okay to just do it, these recruits will be left to you! I will deal with the gold-level demon lord!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu He's figure disappeared without any warning.
Tian Bin, Zhuo Fan, Lu Wenzong and other ten silver-level veterans looked shocked when they saw this scene.
Originally they thought they had reached the silver level and were very close to Chuhe, but they didn't expect it was still so far away.
At the same time, behind a large group of demonized humans, ten silver-level demonized generals surrounded a strong demonized human that was 3 meters tall and had dark golden scales all over its body.
This is the gold-level demon lord!
Unlike the silver-level demonized human general, he has many dark golden scales on his body. The scales contain mysterious patterns, like dragon scales. The muscles on his body are also undulating like a horned dragon, and his whole body is full of explosive and terrifying power.
Suddenly, Chu He's figure appeared in the sky above the gold-level demon lord without any warning.
The phantom of the Chaos Demon God appeared, and a giant hand of the Demon God with a diameter of nearly a hundred meters slowly fell from the sky.
However, whether it was the ten silver-level demonized generals or the gold-level demonized lord, they were all suppressed by a terrifying pressure from the soul, unable to move at all!
The huge demon god's giant hand fell, with a bang, smoke and dust filled the air, and a huge palm print more than 1 meter deep appeared on the ground.
As for the gold-level demonized lords and 10 silver-level demonized generals, they all turned into flesh, and a group of bronze-level demonized leaders also turned into flesh.
System prompt: "Congratulations player, you killed the gold-level demon lord. You obtained soul crystal*1 and 8 million experience points."
"Congratulations player, you killed 10 silver-level demonized generals, obtained 20 soul fragments, and gained 3.8 million experience points."
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The system prompts that followed were ignored by Chu He.
"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.
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 fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him 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.
