Chapter 32: When the Four Eyes Face Each Other (It's on the Channel, Ask for Collection)
A bullet with a piercing sound pierced through the space shrouded in layers of vitality and rules, sniping at the head of the White Ape Demon King.
In Yuan Zhen's opinion, the very strong demon monkey body was actually penetrated by B2-level special bullets.
At this moment, the source of thunder chaos in the White Ape Demon King's body was pulled by the explosion and regained its due power.
The giant ape beast that was climbing upward, after being shot, froze in place, and then its whole body was instantly covered by the lightning lines visible to the naked eye.
The rich burning color, mixed with the lines of electric light, was revealed, which made this demon king, who had been married for many years, suffer another blow.
And this time, its body, which had been so hard to bond, cracked open again.
Anger, roaring, rage, all kinds of breaths spread throughout the space.
Originally, it had already suppressed the hidden diseases in its body with a huge amount of cultivation, but now the thunder power head hidden in its body was destroying its body, primordial spirit, and sea of qi step by step.
Yuan Zhen, who was no longer besieged by the demon king's mobilization of the power of rules, held Jiang Huan, who had been exhausted, and rushed out of the encirclement of several peaks again.
Jiang Huan's sea of qi, which had originally climbed to the peak and was constantly expanding, had also withered at this time.
Even if he lost his combat effectiveness and his qi sea was exhausted, he still held the weapon "Fire Snake Spear" that accompanied martial arts in his hand, this powerful weapon forged from the blood pupil double-headed snake snake bone, at this time, his body was full of cracks, and the body of the spear that exuded a blazing aura in the past also became dull.
Won-jin also fell into a desperate situation after continuously evading the attacks of the demon king. If it weren't for the fact that he was cultivating the scriptures of the Demon Spirit Clan's Lianluo, as well as the Divine Catalogue of Refining Spirit, I am afraid he would have been unable to support it a long time ago.
Now there was only a little mental power to use, and he felt that his whole body was sore, and he couldn't use any of his strength.
Fortunately, the demon king at this time couldn't take care of them anymore.
It takes care of itself.
Just when Yuan Zhen's spirit was in a trance, a figure quickly rushed from a distance.
The figure was familiar and confusing to him, and the concave and convex figure that couldn't be hidden under the stomach of the strong armor made his qi and blood almost surging again, and the seductive aura that gradually became clear all over his body, as well as the unfamiliar spiritual resonance, gave him the illusion of sinking into the infinite sea of flowers in an instant.
At this moment, a violent aura followed, stronger than the aura emanating from the figure. Yuan Zhen's face changed suddenly, he didn't care about talking to him in detail, and he didn't care about anything else, so he had to hand over Jiang Huan to the other party, while he turned around halfway and turned to meet the figure that covered the sky and the sun.
I also looked at each other, even though there were thousands of tenderness and colors, it was not as beautiful as what I was looking at.
And how could he bear to watch it wither.
The clear voice of the call was no longer audible, and the delicate and lovely child gradually blurred.
The moment he turned around, Wonjin squeezed out all the power in his body and faced the entire shadow with a slender palm.
Bang!
The giant shadow was shaken by a huge force, and two trenches tens of meters long were plowed under its feet.
When the White Ape Demon King endured the devastation of thunder and lightning, he was already lacking in skills, and he never dreamed that the ant in front of him could actually repel it, and the ant's small body burst out with strong force in an instant, shattering its flesh again.
The White Ape Demon King couldn't take care of it at this time, and after weighing the pros and cons in many ways, he could only choose to retreat, originally it was unwilling to be teased by this group of ants, and it was even more unwilling to flee like this.
Until it saw it, walking in the void, the human girl who had never made a move.
The aura on her body was no less than that of the two ants before.
In order not to capsize in the gutter, and in order to solve the destructive power of the Thunder Law in his body as soon as possible, the White Ape Demon King retreated unwillingly with a long roar.
When he left, he also took a meaningful look at the ants that were knocked down by it in the deep stream.
The thousand-zhang deep stream that is about hundreds of meters wide, the water is turbulent, and the torrent is surging, not to mention the fragile race of humans, even if the demon beast falls, it will be lifeless.
This giant demon king who was rampant in the northern region of the Silent Forest deeply remembered this ant from the human race in his mind, because of him, he almost let it be robbed, as one of the few top demon kings on the earth, how could he have suffered such humiliation.
At this moment, the white ape, as the king of demon beasts, wants to trample and wipe out the human race more than ever, and this kind of killing, the feeling of raging after this battle, is becoming more and more intense.
The demon king retreated, and Yuanzhen, who blocked the demon king, was knocked down into a deep stream, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Jiang Xue'er supported Jiang Huan, who was staggering as he walked, and Li Ziyang, who was taking care of the two unconscious and injured people, standing beside the deep stream of the Flying Demon Peak, looking at the abyss highlighted by the gravel, and the faint sound of water flowing in his ears, and was speechless for a long time.
The young and lovely woman's face was covered with tears, and her heart was full of grief, and it was difficult to control herself.
Jiang Huan moved his steps with difficulty, in his impression, he had never seen his sister so sad.
Mingyue has disappeared, the entire mountain space is dark, the traces of the white ape demon king trampling are still vivid, the person who usually loves to pretend to be deep and is obviously very weak, but still causes trouble everywhere, has disappeared.
Jiang Xue'er remembered that he once said that the fragrance on his body was very charming.
She remembered that when she was strangled by the Bloodpupil Two-Headed Snake, it was he who inflicted heavy damage on the snake demon regardless of the danger.
She remembered that he was running a train with his mouth full, and when he was hit by the insect-eating demon group, he always stood in front of her without hesitation.
She remembered that when the leader of the Demon Eater Flower went berserk, he resisted the fierce volley of the snake vine for her.
She remembered the resoluteness, the determined look in her eyes, when she finally left.
He always told her those boundless jokes, what twenty-eight years of life is like a crisp, and his body is like a sword and a mortal.
She remembers it all!
In the windy mountains, the lovely man who could no longer distinguish whether it was wind and sand or tear stains called his name over and over again until his voice was hoarse, and no one answered for a long time.
.....
The migrating camp of the Silent Forest was only a few dozen miles away from them, because they didn't have any news when they encountered the White Ape Beastmaster. And the people in the battalion also agreed that they were exploring the way in the Flying Demon Peak safe and sound.
At this time, Qin Qing, a scientific research institute responsible for controlling the direction of the hunting team's movement and arming, and information sharing and exchange, was very proficient in controlling the battalion's defense system. With neat short hair, paired with the unique standard clothing of the Hunter Academy, he analyzed the battle situation on the supply route from the Snow Mountain Burial Area connecting Anyang Province with a solemn expression.
Looking at the data on the screen with heavy casualties, as well as the heavy damage of the two king hunters in the palace, one of whom was on the verge of death, Qin Qing, who had always been calm, felt uneasy for the first time.
At this time, she was extremely glad that the camp migration plan and direction of travel, although she chose to take a long detour in the opposite direction, it was better than being attacked by the beastmaster directly.
One unfortunate news after another, one after another from the front, made her mood unable to calm down for a long time.
Fortunately, there were not too many obstacles on the way, but when she felt strange, they had already traveled in the northern area of the Silent Forest, and it stands to reason that the demon beasts here should have already rushed to the eastern front, why would they still encounter the obstacles of the demon beast generals.
The details of the previous encounters, as the captain of the Silver Fox Hunting Team, Jiang Huan's daily job is to report today's situation to the battalion at all times, so as to adjust the direction of the team at any time in the future.
Whether it was the swamp, the dry bone forest, the sea of demon eaters, and their flying demon hanging ladder at this time, all kinds of news revealed the speed of the team and the frequency of encounters with demon beasts.
It's just that Jiang Huan, who was supposed to deliver the news early today, why didn't any message come for a long time.
Did something happen to them?
The direction of the Silent Forest front and the camp hunting team, the two things are not more important, but they have always been concerned about Qin Qing's heart.
Every night, after always getting used to handling the transmission of information from the eastern front area and the general direction of the camp, she began to rest with a sense of relief.
It's just that today, who is used to sitting for a long time, she is walking around restlessly.
"Drop!
"Team Leader Qin, the Sentinel Squad has a signal frequency to apply to connect to the main station!"
After hearing the news, Qin Qing pushed away the colleague next to him, and said with an urgent and nervous expression: "Quick! ”
As a colleague from the operating system pressed the connection button, a gray, ruined scene of ruined and broken peaks appeared on the projection screen of the entire battalion control center.
The broken mountains in the picture, the footprints trampled by giant beasts, the hundreds of ditches spreading, the gray background, and the palpitating mountain streams and cliffs made Qin Qing's heart tremble!
Jiang Huan was supported by Xue'er, and said in a hoarse tone: "The Sentinel Hunting Team reports to the general camp." ”
"Attacked by a giant demon king, three people were seriously injured, two were unconscious, one fell into the abyss, life and death are unknown......!"