It's just unfortunate that by the time Weiyun quickly traveled to the center of Shihua, the giant canine-type monster that had just formed here seemed to have been preempted by someone.

"Cutter, numberer! Mega hemp, open to maximum power! Let's kill it in one go! ”

The first to do so was a female god with long blond hair that was almost ankle-length.

At this time, she was wearing an extremely revealing jacket, wide open in front of her, only symbolically wearing a hood, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, a very short skirt underneath, long black high-heeled leather boots on her feet, reaching to the knees, and a narrow-brimmed berets on her head.

It's just that at first glance, I'm afraid I think she's doing some kind of yellow cosplay dress, but after seeing the one in her hand who is firing wildly, an automatic pistol and a revolver, I guess no one dares to offend her.

Weiyun stood on the roof of a house not far away, looking at the beautiful figure that was "banging" at the monster over there, and then looked at the Japanese wheel knife on his waist, and couldn't help but sigh a little, is this Nima's considered equipment suppression?

He naturally recognized this iconic character, even if he couldn't recognize his appearance, he should know by looking at the outfit, who else could it be in such a yellow outfit except for the "naked jacket" and "" Bishamentian?

Besides, the big lion who was cooperating with Bishamen Tian to attack the monster was also very easy to recognize.

Standing there is none other than one of the pillars of the Seven Lucky Gods, the strongest "Martial God", the enemy of the Night Fight, the lover of the "naked jacket", the exhibitionist, and the Bishamentian.

Something strange seems to have been mixed in? But it doesn't matter, Weiyun is a little hesitant at this time, do you want to step forward?

"Lord Bishamen, on the roof of the house a hundred meters to the northwest, there is a god who is peeking at us, with three artifacts on his body, a piece of clothing, a glove, and a god whose whole body is unknown, which is something that has never been seen before."

Sakura type?? 's ear stud artifact Zhao Ma, while manipulating the carba and counting the bar to aim, is also observing the surrounding movements, always guarding against possible attacks, and Weiyun, who is watching the battle, is naturally noticed by him.

Bishamentian, who was concentrating on shooting and bombarding the giant canine monster, suddenly heard a reminder of her artifact Zhaoma, she turned her head to look over when she heard this, and sure enough, she saw a god she had never seen before, and at this time she was standing not far away watching her fight.

"Leave him alone, Zhaoma, get rid of this monster first."

Seeing that the god didn't mean to mix, Bishamonten didn't plan to pay attention to it for the time being, she thought it was more important to solve the monsters that were generated in front of her.

Seeing that the monster was dying from the shots of Kaba and Shuba, Bishamonten recalled the Yoba, who was fighting beside the monster, and prepared to give the monster a final blow.

"Spirit! Mega Ma, we're on, the last blow! ”

The two pistols in his hand vanished and were replaced by a broad-bladed decapitation broadsword, and Bishamentian jumped towards the monster.

"Fengwei original China, those who caused riots here, my Bishamen God descended here, surrendered to the power of the ghost, swept away all kinds of filthy obstacles, and destroyed!"

The decapitation knife in her hand simply slashed out towards the monster, directly killing the monster and dissipating it into the air.

"Come back, Spirit, come on, Silk."

Retracting the severely destructive artifact in his hand, Bishamontian resummoned a more functional artifact.

"Hoba, let's go see who this god is."

Summoned the big lion artifact to his side, rode on the lion's Bishamentian, and rushed in the direction where Weiyun was.

"Which god are you, and did you also sense that Shihua rushed to kill the monsters?"

Bishamentian looked at the strange god in front of her, and took the initiative to ask, she felt a little strange, because this strange god actually had an ordinary knife pinned to his waist, and ordinary gods would not do this.

"Ah, yes, but it's really unfortunate, I just happened to collide with Lord Bishamentian, and this is a trip for nothing."

Weiyun shrugged his shoulders, just now he just hesitated, he had already missed a great opportunity to grab someone's head, but now it was really a trip for nothing, this system will not recover the energy of the monster that was killed by others, so it is useless if you don't kill it yourself.

"It doesn't matter, you are good enough to have such a heart, let me introduce myself, I am Bishamentian of the Seven Lucky Gods."

Bishamentian got down from the body of the lion artifact, the expression on her face had eased somewhat, she was still relatively friendly to this kind of god who had already rushed over to kill demons as soon as the time transformation first appeared, after all, this should not be a god of calamity.

"My name is Qing Shui Weiyun, just a nameless little god, a little god in the wild who barely survives by killing demons and saving people."

It's the self-introduction part that Weiyun hates the most, and fortunately, everyone is not familiar with it now, and it hasn't reached the point where they unarmed each other to introduce the artifact, otherwise, he will be embarrassed again.

"Really? That's a pity. ”

Weiyun's set of rhetoric made Bishamentian can't help but think of the guy who is in the night fight, which can be said to be a precise thunderbolt.

So the mood of this god-sama changed sharply, and it became not good in an instant, after all, the current Bishamonten, who has not yet solved the misunderstanding with Yato, still deeply hates Yato, and wants to make that guy disappear immediately.

"I hope we will have a chance to meet in the future, Iba, let's go."

Bishamentian, who had a cold face, had already lost interest in continuing to talk to Weiyun, she left such a sentence, riding on the lion artifact, and disappeared from Weiyun's sight in a few jumps.

"Tut-tut, it's really cold, now Bishamentian, who is dominated by hatred, has a somewhat extreme personality, although his nature is gentle and kind, and he treats the necromancer and the artifact like a close relative, but this guy treats the god of calamity or something, but it's really ruthless."

Weiyun sighed a little, in fact, he felt a little pity, you said that Bishamentian's family took in so many useless artifacts, not only did it have a very bad impact on herself later, but also occupied a lot of social resources, which was simply no benefit at all.

If all those artifacts in Bishamentian's house are given to Weiyun, then all his skills and equipment can basically be turned into artifacts, no, it should even be possible to turn all of them into blessing weapons!

That was a great boost to Weiyun's combat power.

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