What the temptation really represents, the eldest brothers naturally understand very well. However, they have no chance of refusing, because they are the weakest, because they do not have any targets under them that they can continue to pass on.

There's no way around it. Since you are someone else's little brother, you naturally have to work hard for others.

Facing the boss's orders, the little brothers who were ordered looked at each other. It was very tragic and mustered up not much courage to step forward.

They exposed themselves - they were all hidden in the shadows of a small alley, but they were easily overlooked. At this moment, they walked out by themselves, and their clothes were completely different from their surroundings, which naturally aroused the curiosity of the pedestrians on the street. Although most of these pedestrians are in a hurry and walking like flying, there are so many people on the street, and naturally there are also guys who are full of leisure and kung fu onlookers. And among these people, it is inevitable that there will be their peers.

As soon as these people walked out, they were surrounded by a group of people before they had walked ten steps. Looking at the special temperament contained in these people who surrounded them, as well as the colorful clothes on their bodies, the gangsters who came out understood that they were the same people as themselves.

No, they're definitely a lot lower than their own. Looking at the arrogant appearance of these people, these people who came out quickly found a place where they were stronger than them, that is, they had much more eyesight than them.

At least, when facing strangers dressed in fancy clothes, I will never put such arrogance on my face.

Such a peer is really a weak chicken!

They sighed, and the confidence in their hearts was suddenly much more sufficient.

Soon, the two sides met. The people on the other side were the first to speak: "Yo...... Dude, where do you weirdos come from? Are you actors, but I don't see the camera or the director here. I say...... Dude, you guys are filming here, why didn't you leave a part of Brother Kun. Maybe you are a dragon crossing the river, but Brother Kun is also a snake on the ground, you must not offend. ”

"Actor, camera, director" are terms that no one here has ever heard of, but the novelty of the terms prevents them from understanding the meaning of the words of the person opposite. In fact, as long as we connect the key words in their discourse, such as "elements", "snakes", and "cannot be offended", we can understand that these people on the other side are actually blackmailing their own side.

Being blackmailed, this is a long, long time ago for the people who came over, from the time they worshiped under their old gate, after mastering a certain strength, they only had the work of extorting others, and there was no reason for others to blackmail them. Now hearing the other party say this, they are getting more and more angry.

"You mortal people dare to blackmail us monks, who gave you such courage!" said one of the three who came out. At that moment, he slapped his palm on the chest of the gangster opposite, and his vitality spat out, and immediately knocked the man more than a foot away, causing him to spit blood and fall to the ground. Everyone could see clearly, just like that, his chest was concave a lot, but for a while, he had more breath and less breath.

"Murder!" Seeing that his companion was beaten into the street by the other party's slap, the gangster on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, his face showed a trace of fear, and then he shouted at the top of his voice. Their voices were high-pitched and wild, and it was the first time that the monks had discovered that a secular man could make such a sound.

"I'm really forced to be in a hurry, anything will happen!" they sighed before they could let go.

The whole city quickly erupted around them. The mundane bystanders seemed to be frightened and dared, and fled like a wave, making room for them at once. They were fast and smart, but in a few steps, many of them hid like moles in the doors and windows of the building.

They were afraid, they were trembling, but this scene was indescribably happy in the eyes of the perpetrators. For a while, a few gangsters deeply realized the joy of me being a knife and a fish. They laughed, thinking they were superior.

However, at this moment, a sharp scream rang out. As several machine cars approached from far to near, they stopped about ten feet away from their group with a piercing friction sound.

A noisy, dense pace followed, and they saw a group of uniformly dressed sergeants, holding weapons they had never seen before. The weapons in their hands resemble burning sticks, but they seem to be a little different. These weapons are their strength. They solemnly held these and surrounded themselves and their companions.

After that, one of the guys who looked like the boss took a strange bullhorn and shouted, "Listen up, the people in front." You are already surrounded, please do not resist, you will be treated just by the law. ”

This voice was very loud, and it came from afar, and it was almost as good as the sound they made when a mid-level cultivator in the Forging Stage shouted with his vitality to release his life.

It's just that these people heard it a little strangely: "What hell is it to be treated fairly by the law? Isn't the strong respected in this world? The law ...... Isn't that the footcloth of the secular dynasty? not to mention the monks, even the nobles and rich people in the secular world...... I'm afraid that I haven't really paid attention to the so-called law. ”

Because of the difference in concepts, and these people always think that they are superior and look down on the team on the opposite side with inexplicable burning sticks, they are not interested in the shouting from the other side. At the moment, they were arrogant and unreasonable, and their behavior was full of imitation of the strong man they had seen: "Are you sure you are talking to us?"

"Don't come any closer! If you get any closer, we'll shoot." In the face of the superiority and aggressiveness of the monks, the eldest of the soldiers sweated and nervously made a final warning.

"Shoot, shoot, shoot, do you want to attack me?" the monks were puzzled, and at last they did not heed the advice.

Seeing that the other party continued to move forward, the person on the other side finally couldn't bear it anymore. The boss shouted the order: "Fire!"

"Dash...... Da Da!" thundered like gunfire, and tongues of fire more than half a foot long erupted from a dozen black burning sticks. Countless tiny metal particles flew out of the flames and rushed straight ahead with a sharp whistling sound. A dense web of bullets is woven through the air.

Faster than the sound of the bullet, faster than the frequency of the bow and arrow, such an attack is not something that these assorted thugs in the forging period can dodge.

At the first glance, they knew what was wrong. But they never imagined that this unfortunate result would come at the cost of their own lives.

"Puff puff puff...... small metal projectiles burrowed into their bodies, and blood burst out from them. Tremendous kinetic energy pierced their epidermis, burrowed into their muscles, tore at their internal organs, and tore their bodies into a mess. Like mad patients, they shook their bodies like chaff, freezing pain and consternation on their faces.

After three breaths, the gunfire stopped. They fell to the ground in misery, motionless, and Bo Bo's blood flowed from the wounds on their bodies, taking away the last vestiges of their body heat.

They died, so simply on the weapons of a few worldly people who didn't seem to have any cultivation.

"Hell, what kind of weapon is this so powerful?" The smoke cleared, and the situation on the field was clear at a glance, even Xiaoxue, who had long known that the gangsters who went out would definitely die, was a little shocked by this.

The only one who exterminates a monk is a monk, and even the people of the acquired realm can be counted as a monk--this is the consensus of almost everyone, because they can't imagine that the secular characters on the other side can easily kill a few middle-level figures with just a finger and a pull of the mechanism.

"There is no way to fight back...... this is the power of these weapons in Xiao Xue's eyes: "More than a dozen people who have never practiced much at all can do this with such weapons...... If such a weapon is taken out of the circle and used by all the secular people in this world. Wouldn't that be ......" Xiaoxue suddenly thought of this, and her originally calm heart was suddenly choked by fear.

"Terrible!" he muttered, his face welling up with a lot of sinister energy. For a moment, he had forgotten the fact that this world was not real, and all he wanted was "destruction", the possibility of destroying these weapons, the people who operated them, and even the whole world.

"Kill them!" Xiaoxue said in a low voice, and she roared viciously.

At that moment, he took the lead out of the hideout, dragging a faint afterimage, and pounced on those people with dusty socks. However, in the gap of two breaths, Xiaoxue pounced in front of a soldier. A strange smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand flatly, and gently swiped his slender and white palm forward, and cut off the man's head like a blade.

Red blood spurted out of the broken neck, rushing into the sky like a fountain, and then scattered into raindrops. In this space shrouded in scarlet raindrops, Xiaoxue walked deftly, her hands fluttering like butterflies, and her hair moving like a python. Five or six nearby enemies were either decapitated or stabbed in the heart, all of which were tied by him before they could pull the trigger. And the people in the distance, under his red hair, which spread to a length of dozens of feet and divided into several strands, were pierced through the vital point and died in agony.

One person dealt with more than a dozen people, Xiaoxue showed his strong strength at this moment, it was really like a leisurely stroll, and he accounted for everything he wanted to deal with. If the people in front of him used that inexplicable terrible burning stick to deal with the few gangsters who were sent out to test, there was still some surprise taste, and it was not a real skill, then the means used by Xiaoxue at the moment, this method of beating the other party without the power to fight back, could be regarded as a truly powerful performance.

After only ten breaths, this group of sergeants was slaughtered by Xiaoxue and his party. For a moment, red blood, mutilated limbs, and vomited internal organs were poured everywhere within a radius of 100 meters. A small space, under Xiaoxue's movements, evolved into a terrifying existence like the Shura Field. The bloody aura was so strong that it almost condensed into substance, and this strong smell made Xiaoxue, who had caused all this with her own hands, couldn't help frowning slightly.

"The slave family seems to have gone too far! it shouldn't have been made so ugly...... Alas, the slave family is too anxious, and the cultivation of the state of mind is not enough!" Xiaoxue sighed, very sad and shed a few crocodile tears.

However, tears are tears, Xiaoxue is still very happy in her heart. After all, he had killed all those with these strange weapons, and the whole street fell silent, making his thoughts clear at once.

"Hehe, is this the attack set up in your formation, doesn't it feel good?" Xiao Xue thought. He was a little proud to have done this so easily.

However, it is often at this time that accidents happen.

Just when he thought that the power level of this magic circle illusion world was like this, a sharp whistling suddenly sounded in the distance in mid-air.

"What? ...... sound," Xiaoxue heard strangely. But before he could come to his senses, dozens of metal cylinders with spiky vertebrae fell wildly. As soon as it hit the ground, it exploded extremely violently. The scorching waves were released from these metal cylinders, and with them, even Xiaoxue could not survive in them.

Smelling danger, he ran quickly, weaving between the gaps in the falling attacks that had not yet been fully unleashed, quickly dodging the tall buildings on either side of the street.

"What if...... If I get there, I'll be safe from this attack. Xiaoxue thought so. His instincts told him that this was the only way to survive the catastrophe.

So, he did.

Soon, he found a suitable place for himself to hide. He curled up there without a guide, quietly waiting for the attack to pass.

One, two, three...... It took five waves of falling metal cylinders to stop.

At this time, the Shura field where Xiaoxue was located had completely changed its appearance. One huge crater after another hung there, and billowing black smoke rose from it, still exuding a scorching breath from it. The bright red on the Shura field was gone, and all that remained in the pit were black and red spots.

Xiaoxue understands that these spots are actually the clotting of blood after evaporation. And some of this condensation came from the scarlet scrap that had just been left on the ground, and some of it came from some fresher materials - in the wave of attacks just now, the thugs who had followed Xiaoxue had already been somewhat damaged, and dozens of them had just turned into some of these materials. Only some of the more clever characters, including the gangster boss, were able to escape and avoid this catastrophe smoothly.

And these lucky ones, Xiaoxue estimates that they will not have ten left.

"Damn, this kind of attack is a lot more powerful than the Sun Talisman used by those Talismans. This attack has a strong fire element...... It seems to be in the same vein as what those people were holding in their hands just now. Damn, what kind of world is this world?Could it be that the person who launched such an attack is the same as the previous one, and is also an ordinary person?" After such a wave, his little brother was taken away so much, and he obviously felt the existence of danger from it, which made Xiaoxue a little crazy, and he hated this strange world more and more. (To be continued.) )