Chapter 12: The Ironback Demon Tortoise
To the west of the wild city, two hours to the west, is a continuous mountain range.
No one knows the original name of this mountain range, only that it is now called the Wild Deep Forest.
Since the invasion of the demon race, the earth has become a world inhabited by demons.
It's just that the human race lives in the city, and the demon race is scattered in the mountains and forests.
Before I knew it, a day had passed, and Qi Ji had rested in the camp for a night yesterday, but because he didn't have so much money, he just slept outside for a night.
Now Qi Ji is following the demon hunting group and going to the wild deep forest.
"I hope you can succeed."
Looking at his father and his party who were about to enter the wild deep forest, Qi Ji said as if talking to himself.
Yesterday, he had already heard the arrangements of his father's group.
There are not many deviations from what my father said, this group, including my father, has a total of 13 people, ten of whom are snipers like my father, and the remaining three are warriors.
In the past, martial artist was the self-proclaimed name of earth cultivators, but since joining the Interstellar Cultivator Alliance, the title of martial artist has been abolished, and as long as you cultivate internal breath, you are called a cultivator.
Later, the term martial artist was used to describe some mortals who did not practice internal breathing techniques, but learned certain martial arts or physical skills.
Although a martial artist does not have the strength of a cultivator, he is much stronger than ordinary mortals.
The organizers of this demon hunt are the three warriors.
According to what they said, two days ago, they found an injured demon clan in the wild deep forest, or a first-level demon beast that had just cultivated the demon pill, so this time they gathered everyone just to hunt this demon beast.
At that time, ten snipers were ambushed on the tree, three warriors were fighting with the monster, and the sniper waited for the opportunity to attack the monster's wound with armor-piercing bullets.
If the demon beast is successfully hunted, the three warriors only need the demon pill worth tens of millions, and the other materials of the demon beast will be divided equally among the snipers.
Don't look at the ridiculously expensive game login equipment in the cultivation world, but compared to cultivators, the equipment of the first three levels is really not expensive, as long as you hunt five lowest-level ordinary demon beasts, you can exchange it for 100 million Huaxia coins.
However, this seemingly simple requirement is as difficult as reaching the sky for mortals who have no internal breath, and for cultivators, a first-level demon beast that is not difficult to deal with can easily destroy hundreds of mortals.
That's why people are so eager to become a cultivator, and in this world where the law of the jungle is the strongest, only strength is the most important thing.
The reason why the thirteen people, including their father, chose such a dangerous thing as demon hunting was because they wanted to make money, buy a cultivator equipment, and make themselves or their families cultivators.
In the past, Qi Ji had only seen demon beasts in books and on TV, and it was the first time he had seen demon beasts with his own eyes.
"Ironback Demon Tortoise."
Relying on that amazing eyesight, Qi Ji recognized the origin of the demon beast at first sight.
When he was in school, Qi Ji had learned the basics of demon beasts, and this iron-backed demon turtle was one of them, and this iron-backed demon turtle, although it was an ordinary demon beast, but because of its hard turtle shell and water attribute demon arts, ordinary cultivators were reluctant to provoke it.
It's just that when Qi Ji took a closer look, he found that the truth was indeed as those warriors said.
On the back of the demon turtle, there is a crack close to half a meter, which should be caused by some kind of weapon.
"I don't know which cultivator caused it."
Qi Ji knew that this kind of wound could not be done without thousands of kilograms of strength, and people in this world who could have thousands of kilograms of strength, Qi Ji believed that in addition to himself, only cultivators could have it.
Without waiting for Qi Ji to think about it, he saw from a distance that his father and his party had begun to arrange, so Qi Ji found a tree at random, climbed it, and quietly observed.
Don't talk about Qi Ji, but say that Qi Father and his party, although they are walking in front of Qi Ji, but they found that the demon beast is still behind Qi Ji.
"Everyone has seen that there is a wound on the back of this iron-backed demon turtle that goes deep into the turtle's back, and after a while, the three of us will attract demon beasts, and you are responsible for attacking the demon turtle wound, do you understand?"
"Understood." The crowd replied.
"Okay, let's go ahead with the plan now."
One of the three warriors, after consulting with everyone, commanded softly.
According to the request of the warrior, Father Qi came to a tree on the left side of the demon beast, posed, lay on the tree, and aimed the sniper rifle at the demon beast in the distance.
The three warriors carried a box and quietly detoured to the cave where the demon turtle was, and then the three of them nodded to each other, and saw one of the warriors turn on the communicator. "Now everyone listens to the order, aim for the demon turtle wound, and prepare to shoot."
When Father Qi heard the order, his attitude was unprecedentedly serious, silently aiming at the demon turtle, and hearing that everyone else was ready, Father Qi also said softly that everything was ready.
"Alright, when I count to one, you all shoot together."
"Three, two, one, shoot."
As the warrior's words fell, the fingers of Qi's father's right hand gently hooked, and the bullets flew out with a 'bang'.
"Whew!!"
Including Qi's father, although the ten snipers did not say that they had a hundred shots, none of them could miss the half-meter-long wound.
Ten bullets instantly shot into the body of the demon turtle, you must know that the shell of the iron-backed demon turtle is indeed difficult to break, but the body inside is not so hard.
Under the pain, the demon turtle stood upright on all fours, its head and tail instantly retracted into the turtle shell, and the two small eyes looked around in the turtle shell, seeing that there was no abnormality around, stretched out its head, and glared fiercely at the eyes that were relatively small to the body.
Finally, his eyes stayed in one position, his body shook, and he walked forward.
There was a sniper lying on the tree, he was the closest sniper to the demon turtle, and when he saw the fierce eyes of the turtle demon, he was not afraid, because according to the agreement, now the three warriors should take action to contain the turtle demon.
But when he looked in the direction of the three warriors in front of him, the three of them were gone.
"What's going on!"
The sniper was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted and shouted:
"It's not good, we're fooled~"
didn't give him another chance, and this sentence became the last sentence of his life, because at the same time as he was stunned, a water arrow shot out of the demon turtle's mouth, which shot directly through his body.
"It's not good, we were deceived by those three warriors, hurry up and run separately."
Father Qi had already reacted at this time, and shouted while jumping off the tree.
In fact, there is no need for Father Qi to shout, everyone has reacted, and they want to settle accounts with those three martial artists, but they know that the most important thing now is to escape.
But Father Qi's shout directly attracted the attention of the demon turtle.
I saw that the demon turtle turned its head to look at Qi's father, the silver light flashed in his mouth, and in an instant, a water arrow gathered and formed, silently, shooting directly at Qi's father.
Father Qi seemed to feel abnormal, and when he turned his head, he saw the water arrow shooting, and for a while, only a look of despair remained.