Chapter 318: Terrible Musket

Xue Yao's eyes were natural and calm, without a trace of waves and emotions. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info is like an ancient god looking down on the creatures of the earth.

Xue Yao faced Yan and slowly raised her right hand. On her five fingers, five extremely thin purple lightning rays shot towards Yan at a rapid pace.

After the five extremely thin rays of lightning broke away from Xue Yao's fingers, they quickly wound together, and finally converged into a purple ray the thickness of a thumb.

At the moment when the purple manghui was integrated, the speed suddenly increased again.

Yan suddenly felt an extremely dangerous smell. Looking at the purple mang, Yan subconsciously wanted to dodge.

But he found that he couldn't move his steps at all. If Xue Yao's feeling was that her feet were stuck in the mud, then Yan Yao's feet were locked by countless thin chains.

It was as if his feet were tightly connected to the ground.

The purple light had already reached his eyes in an instant, and the light was like lightning pointing directly at the center of Yan's eyebrows.

Looking at the purple mang that was about to take his life, I don't know why Yan's eyes suddenly became very calm. Because he couldn't see Yan's expression at this time clearly with a mask, he could faintly see it from his eyes.

Yan's eyes were calm, and there was a look of detachment.

The light like electricity spat out his purple tongue, feeling the slight tingling between his eyebrows, Yan frowned.

At this moment, a scream of pain suddenly sounded. The purple mang, which had already reached Yan Mei's heart, dissipated inexplicably with that scream.

I saw that in the sky above the altar, Tianli's figure was completely invisible at this time. I can only see the blood chains that are wound around and around.

Tianli was entangled at this time, like a silkworm's cocoon. Because it is covered by chains, it is difficult to see the situation at this time.

However, it can be guessed from that scream that Tianli's situation must not be very good.

Xue Yao, like many times before, woke up from that strange state again. The purple light in her eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant, and Xue Yao woke up like a dream.

"Heaven is gone, heaven is gone!"

Xue Yao shouted Tianli's name over and over again, and her face was already wet with tears.

Yan's eyes were a little complicated, and he didn't have much joy for the rest of his life. Yan touched the center of his eyebrows with the demon mask, looked at Xue Yao, and set his eyes on Tianli's body again.

At the center of his eyebrows, there was a thin, deep crack on the demon mask he was wearing. In the faint cracks, a trace of blood spilled out.

Tianli's screams gradually turned into crazy roars. It sounded like a mad beast, tugging at the chains of blood.

The atmosphere of the entire Xiaowan Village is extremely strange, and four huge monsters are frantically destroying the village. Xiaowan Village was obviously full of people, but no one made a sound.

Tianyi followed Nan Xinyu and jumped over one house after another. Occasionally, when I look through the window, I see people sleeping inside.

There were many times when he wanted to rush into the house and wake up the sleeping people so that they could flee. But every time, Tianyi held back.

Maybe he can wake up one or two people, but he can't wake up all the people here.

Xia Han and Xinde also followed behind them with a dull face, and Xia Han held a long knife with an extremely narrow sword in his hand.

In his hands, Hind held two extremely short muskets, the kind that were filled with gunpowder and steel pellets from the back of the guns. Hind also carried a very thick black tube on his back, and Tianyi never understood what it was used for.

It was not surprising that Cinder would use a musket. Because when he first saw Dark Incense, Nan Xinyu had already told him about the particularity of witchers.

Demon hunters are not cultivators, but most demon hunters know some cultivation methods. It's just that demon hunters are not like cultivators, cultivators are to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth.

In contrast, the purpose of the witcher is much simpler. Demon hunters hunt demons, simply for money.

But Demon Hunters don't belong to the people of the rivers and lakes, after all, almost all Demon Hunters have abilities.

When Tianyi went to Shushan, he also asked some elders of Shushan about the origin of the demon hunters. The answer he got from the Shushan Elder was that those demon hunters were originally cultivators.

However, because they are all small sects, they gradually died out after several wars of righteousness and demons.

And those sects died out but survived their own disciples, because they were no longer homeless, and they were forced to make a living for ordinary people to catch demons and avoid evil spirits.

After several major wars, the Xiuzhen sect became less and less. In the same way, most of the demon races were destroyed, and the surviving demons were scattered in the mortal world.

Therefore, this has also led to more and more cultivators who are dedicated to hunting demons, but because these cultivators are almost different in their cultivation. Some cultivate themselves, some are good at the art of puppets, and some are refining poison with their bodies.

These people can't form a sect at all. Therefore, this kind of cultivator has a name for the Demon Hunter, and the Demon Hunter Guild is also derived from this.

Tianyi was thinking as he followed Nan Xinyu when suddenly a blood-black light flashed in front of him, and a house suddenly exploded not far from him.

Tian Yiyi didn't look back for a while, but subconsciously waved his eyes to block the bricks and tiles that were blown away.

"Hide!"

Nan Xinyu hid under a tree and shouted to Tianyi, and Tianyi suddenly reacted at this time. When he turned around, he saw Xia Han and Xinde, who were following him, had already been hiding with Nan Xinyu.

"You... You guys don't talk about morality."

The starry sword in Tianyi's hand flashed, and a sword shook a few remnant stones, and he himself quickly hid next to Nan Xinyu.

Hind was very dissatisfied with Tianyi's words, but because he couldn't beat Tianyi, he could only complain in a low voice.

"You are ahead of us, and it can be said that we are not moral"

Hind looked at Tianyi and kept whispering. Who knew that Tianyi didn't react this time, but Nan Xinyu glared at him fiercely.

For Nanxinyu, Cinder is not just afraid, but afraid. He had seen with his own eyes that several of the demon hunters who were with them had died at the hands of Nan Xinyu.

was glared at by Nan Xinyu, and Cinder lost his temper in an instant. Carefully hid behind Xia Han, pretending not to see anything.

Tianyi saw Cinder's embarrassed look and was about to laugh. Unexpectedly, before he opened his mouth, his mouth was covered by Nan Xinyu.

Tianyi was about to struggle away, but he only heard not far from them. Another house collapsed, and a few blood-black rays of light reduced to splinters on the ground.

Before the dust cleared, a huge figure came out of the ruins.

"It's... This is the puppet of the soul. ”

A trembling voice came from the corner, and Xia Han saw that Sinde's body was trembling slightly, and hurriedly took a few steps away from Sinde.

Tianyi watched Xia Han's slaughter and stay away from Sinde, and thought that Xia Han disliked Xinde, and was about to say that Xia Han was not righteous, but he saw Nan Xinyu also a few steps away from Sinde.

Tianyi looked at Sinde with some confusion, thinking that Sinde had provoked Xia Han and Nan Xinyu somewhere. But when he looked at the fresh trembling hands, Tianyi quickly moved away from Sinde.

And that distance is farther than Xia Han and Nanxinyu. For when he saw Cinder's hand holding the musket, he was faintly afraid of trembling more and more of a threat.

And that's not all, the main thing is that the muzzle of the musket in Hind's hand is constantly changing direction with his trembling hands.

Tianyi suddenly had the feeling that he would not die at the hands of the puppet of the soul, but would die from the misfire of the Shinde musket.

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