"Won't they turn into monsters?" Song Qingwen asked, pointing to the firefighters outside who had turned into charcoal but still stood on the street, even maintaining their original running posture.
Red-haired Tom said: "They were too close to the explosion. Everything was burned clean. It's quite unexpected that such a shell can be left behind. It is impossible to turn into a monster again."
"Besides, with them around, those monsters that haunt the night will more or less go around."
Song Qingwen asked: "Is there any difference between them?"
Red-haired Tom said: "Who knows?"
Night falls.
The sky was completely dark.
The terrible radiation, driven by tornadoes caused by strong winds, continued to sweep across the land that had long been unable to withstand the lash.
Everything in the ruins can only tremble under the power of heaven and earth.
Song Qingwen looked at the red-haired Tom who was sleeping with a gun in his arms, and pulled his index finger out from under the man's neck.
Then he took away the shotgun from Red-haired Tom's hand, took away all the bullets, pulled out the dagger and hunting knife hidden on the other person's body, hung them on himself, and then walked off the fire truck alone.
Walking to the corpses of the firefighters, Song Qingwen touched them with his hands.
Who knew that a charred corpse would immediately scatter and turn into black ashes all over the ground.
Immediately afterwards, more charred corpses began to 'collapse'.
Wow!
In the dark night, some strange sounds came.
A black shadow suddenly hit Song Qingwen.
Song Qingwen did not hesitate, and even though it was his first time to use it, he pulled the trigger extremely skillfully.
boom!
A monster with the head of a human and the body of a dog, with scales all over its body, was knocked down in a pool of blood. Its crazy eyes were still staring at Song Qingwen, vicious and cruel, without any sense.
boom! boom! boom!
Song Qingwen fired seven shots in a row.
Guns hit, and each shot takes away the life of a monster.
At the same time, Song Qingwen also saw two monsters that looked like big cats, but with twisted human faces on their bodies. They broke into the fire truck and dragged out the unconscious red-haired Tom.
Song Qingwen exerted force on his feet, pulled out the dog-leg knife found from the red-haired Tom, and suddenly threw the dog-leg knife in his hand.
The bright sword light was seen, making a precise spin in mid-air, cutting off two cat heads, and then returned to Song Qingwen's hands.
Turning around, Song Qingwen pulled the trigger again and killed a monster like a strange monkey.
The magazine was temporarily empty. Song Qingwen held the knife in one hand and looked around vigilantly while thinking about his retreat.
If he can use his cultivation freely, then these little monsters that he doesn't like at all can be easily cleared with just one or two small spells.
But whenever he wanted to mention his cultivation and break through the seal, the narration that had not appeared for some time would reappear, reminding him whether he should choose to quit.
The footwork is light and the sword is swift and powerful.
Even if there is no extraordinary power, even if there is no true energy and magic power.
Song Qingwen is still the elder of the Demon Sect, and he is still the Headshot Demon Lord who makes many righteous monks gnash their teeth, but are still frightened.
Ke Xiaoliang, who watched this scene from God's perspective, felt that he had gained something, but also felt a headache.
This 'Tomb of the Gods' world view has only been set up to this point by Ke Xiaoliang for the time being.
So far, the magic value he harvested has greatly paid back, and it has doubled several times on the basis of investment.
According to the original plan, at this time, the Demon Sect disciples who entered the 'different world' would either use their cultivation skills or be killed by monsters to exit the world due to external pressure.
Although others had trouble implementing it, there were generally no mistakes.
Only Song Qingwen... was obviously just a child's body and had no cultivation at all. He only had basic sword skills, body skills and fighting experience, but he killed Ke in a short period of time with the weapons in his hands. Xiaoliang created dozens of monsters.
"What kind of monster is this?" Ke Xiaoliang's heart ached.
Although the inanimate life created in the Gourd World can be recycled.
But there is still a price difference between the living and the dead.
If you recycle it alive, you can recycle as much magic value as it was made.
If you die...then the value will be halved.
It means Ke Xiaoliang is losing money.
Can this be tolerated?
However, it cannot be said that there are only disadvantages and no advantages.
At this time, Song Qingwen was forced to show basic sword skills. For Ke Xiaoliang, who had practiced sword skills for a period of time, it was a kind of guidance in disguise.
It is not a common opportunity for a master of swordsmanship like Song Qingwen to demonstrate swordsmanship in person.
From this point of view, the magic points that Ke Xiaoliang lost were all worth it.
After watching for about ten minutes, he saw that Song Qingwen was still within a square inch, moving in short distances, often just pulling away, and following the arc of the knife, he cut open the vital points of the monsters that were attacking. Ke Xiaoliang couldn't help but Getting anxious again.
"It's just these few moves that come and go. He is deliberately saving energy and giving his current body enough time to recover. He uses the least labor-intensive way to kill the monsters coming from all directions... His sword skills have reached the peak A state where lifting weights is easy. This requires not only skills, but also long-term training and experience. If I continue to watch, I will not gain more. But if he really delays me until dawn, it will be difficult for me. ." When Ke Xiaoliang thought of this, he directly used five thousand magic points to activate the 'corpse' that was crucified in the church.
Crows flew over the church eaves.
The activated monster had broken gray wings sprouting from its back, piercing the sky.
Song Qingwen slit the throats of the two little monsters with one knife.
He suddenly stopped walking and stared at the figure falling from the sky with narrowed eyes.
boom!
The powerful magic power and true energy were released from Song Qingwen's body without any hesitation.
The body and seal that bound him were torn apart at the same instant.
And the fallen priest, whom Ke Xiaoliang regarded as the boss of the first scene, was penetrated by Song Qingwen's tyrannical magic power in just an instant and broke into two pieces.
Quickly kicked Song Qingwen out of the 'world'.
Ke Xiaoliang looked at the BOSS that had been reduced to ashes, feeling so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
Song Qingwen's attack didn't even leave him any scum.
The remaining terrifying magic power directly burned the broken body of the fallen priest.
In order to force Song Qingwen to retreat, Ke Xiaoliang once again lost 5,000 magic points...!
On the other side, Song Qingwen woke up in a blood pool full of blood jade, and a spiritual light emitted from his eyebrows, which turned out to be the shotgun model he had used.
At this time, the shotgun model was continuously disassembled in the aura, restored into every tiny part, and then reorganized... and even changed under the control of Song Qingwen's consciousness.
"It's true! There is such a mortal weapon, and its power is enough to hurt some low-level monks who are in the first and second levels of Qi training. So, the nuclear bomb...may be real?" Song Qingwen calmed down. , looked up and saw the dragon soul incense stuck on the incense burner nearby.
A stick of dragon soul incense can burn for a day and a night.
The function of Jiaohunxiang is to calm the mind and soothe the soul, and it is also beneficial to practicing magic skills.
However, under Song Qingwen's precise sensing, he was shocked to realize that less than one-tenth of the incense was burned.
And he clearly remembered that he stayed in that different world for at least nearly a day.
