The Woma Guardian and the Woma Sect Master are both boss-level existences in the Woma Temple.

Fang Mo's gaze focused on the Woma Guardian and the Woma Sect Master.

The physical appearance of the Walmart Guards is not much different from that of the Walmart Warriors, the difference is that they are even taller, with a height of two and a half meters, and their skin is dark red, with yellow markings in between. A large ring hangs from his nose, and he holds a huge machete in his left hand and a large serrated sword in his right hand. In his eyes, there was a golden halo, and the whole appearance was extremely fierce.

The appearance of the Vorma Sect Master is similar to that of the Flame Walmart, with a pair of demonic flesh wings behind it. The difference is that its skin is turquoise, and it is countless taller than Flame Walmart, more than three meters tall, and its wings are spread out to cover a house.

"Moo moo moo ......" When Fang Mo observed the Walmart monsters, the Walmart monsters also discovered Fang Mo, which was located in front of the military formation, one of the two Walmart guards, and let out a burst of subdued cow barks at Fang Mo.

"Are you talking to me? You are talking to me in cow language, how can Lao Tzu understand? Forget it, you are going to kill them anyway, and you don't need to communicate. Fang Mo said secretly in his heart, raised his pistol, and shot at the Woma Guard who spoke.

A group of Woma monsters lined up in a square formation, and for him, it was a situation of lining up and waiting to be shot.

"Bang ......" A huge gunshot rang out, and after killing all the way down, killing hundreds of Woma monsters, Fang Mo's marksmanship has improved enough, although it didn't hit the eye he originally wanted to hit, but the effect was good, hitting the part above the nostrils of the Woma Guard.

"Moo......" What shocked Fang Mo was that the bullet that was originally used to kill other Walmart monsters, invincible, actually did not shoot into the head of the Walmart Guard. Just let the Walmart Guardian stumble, blood appeared on the bridge of his nose, and he was still able to live and let out a huge roar.

This roar should have given the order to attack.

Suddenly, the dark warriors in the first row shot out spikes one after another, and the group of wedge moths rushed towards Fang Mo with their wings flapping.

"The boss is worthy of being a boss, the half-beast warrior also blocked the ordinary bullet before, and now the Walmart Guardian also blocked it. Fang Mo muttered, but his hands were not idle, and the two pistols shot continuously, attacking the wedge moth that flew over.

Now Fang Mo, who is fully armed, has a very strong defense, at least, the armor in front of his body does not have the slightest gap, and the flying needle of the dark warrior can only hit the body, and it can only leave a white spot on the armor, but those wedge moths with toxins pose a greater threat to him.

There were about fifty wedge moths present, and on the way they flew, Fang Mo shot indiscriminately, killing a small half on the spot.

Then, when the wedge moth approached, opening his mouth to spit out toxins, Fang Mo took a step, hid in his private space, and poked the muzzle of the pistol into the real world, and there was another burst of random guns.

The Walmart Guard, the Walmart Sect Leader and the like thought to have good wisdom, but it was also this good wisdom that made them even more stunned in the face of Fang Mo's rogue style of play, whose body suddenly disappeared, but was still able to attack.

In a state of astonishment, he made a timely response.

And the wedge moth, the attack order it received before, kept attacking and did not retreat, spraying toxin at the place where Fang Mo disappeared, which was equivalent to sending his own head to Fang Mo's muzzle.

In this way, after a burst of gunshots, the only wedge moth with the ability to damage Fang Mo was killed by Fang Mo as soon as possible.

The price Fang Mo paid was just the muzzles of the two pistols, under the toxin, there were some traces of corrosion, but the performance of the pistols was not damaged.

Because the military formation of a group of Walmart monsters is facing the door, even a group of monsters that have not rushed over are within the reflection range of their private space.

Since he could attack, of course Fang Mo would not be idle, he continued to shoot, began to attack the dark warriors, killed all the dark warriors one by one, and then began to attack the flame Walmart.

Flame Woma is a monster that can breathe fire, and the temperature of the flame is very high, which can make Fang Mo, who is hiding in the armor, feel the heat and is very uncomfortable, so they are ranked in the third attack sequence.

"Moo Moo Moo ......" Flame Woma's status in the Woma temple is already considered a high-level, and at this time, as the leader, the leader of Woma issued an order.

There was no doubt that the Vorma Sect Master should have observed and sensed Fang Mo's attack, which was shot from the muzzles of two guns that appeared out of thin air.

In the midst of its roar, a group of Woma warriors, with their bodies, blocked between the flame Woma and the muzzle of the gun, covering the flaming Woma to retreat to the rear.

For a while, the military array lined up by the Walmart monsters completely dispersed.

After the Woma sect leader finished roaring, he began to flap his wings, flew up, rushed to the position where the muzzle of the gun was, stretched out his claws, and each of his claws carried a ball of lightning flashing with "crackling" thunder, holding it on the muzzle of the two pistols, and impressively, the thunder and lightning were punched into the muzzle of the pistol.

Fang Mo, who was shooting, only felt that his hands were shaken, and the pistol had exploded, so that his hands had a feeling of numbness.

Looking at the pair of claws of the Walmart Sect Master, there was no damage at all.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu's pistol is not a metal product and does not conduct electricity, otherwise, it will have to be electrocuted, so let you taste Lao Tzu's super bullet. Fang Mo said in his heart, stopped the attack, and began to shape three bullets with higher crystal density and more compressed energy.

In view of the boss level of the Vorma Sect Master, which was far from being comparable to being a mini-boss half-beast warrior, when Fang Mo was molding, he increased the crystal and energy density of the bullet to five times that of ordinary bullets, and compared to the bullet that killed the half-beast warrior, the density increased by more than two times.

By the way, in order to ensure that after killing the Woma Sect Master, he could continue to kill other Woma monsters, Fang Mo reshaped two crystal pistols.

After everything was shaped, Fang Mo loaded the bullet into the sniper rifle and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the head of the Woma Sect Master, who was still in place, as soon as he poked into the real world, he immediately fired.

"Bang ......" A gunshot sounded louder than before, and under such a dense crystal and energy, the huge bull head of the Walmart Sect Leader was pierced by bullets on the spot, blood rushed out, and his body lost all his strength, fell to the ground, and directly began to turn into light, and he was already dead.

"Moo......" organized and disciplined Woma monsters are indeed not comparable to the little monsters of the half-orcs and the like, as the boss of the Woma Sect Leader died, the two Woma guards roared one after another, and rushed towards Fang Mo's location with all the Woma monsters, even if all they could see was just two short barrels and two black muzzles, even if they rushed up and kept being killed, they still followed one after another.

The plot of generous death made Fang Mo admire, and his heart was simply happy. "Bang ......" shot very angrily, until all the Woma monsters were knocked to the ground, and several mountains of meat were piled up around them, covering up the things that the Woma Sect Master exploded, and I don't know what was exploded.

After knocking all the monsters to the ground and not standing any of them, Fang Mo came out of his private space to clean up the battlefield and pack up the loot.

It is worth mentioning that there is a flame Walmart, very treacherous, actually pretending to be dead, on the way to Fang Mo to pack the loot, when it was its turn, a mouthful of flames sprayed on Fang Mo's face.

It's a pity that Fang Mo is fully armed, armed to the point that even the eye area has lenses. Although he was sprayed to the ground by a burst of flames, he was not damaged at all.