[Chapter 9 Text, Volume 8]

Chapter 261 Chapter 3 Awakening, the so-called strong

Three steps and two steps, the moth-like creature has already entered Spark's attack range, but just as Sparky raised his gun to attack, the monster attacked first.

I saw the moth flapping its own pair of pink wings, and suddenly a burst of pink particles drifted in the wind.

"Bang!", the Colt automatic pistol in Spark's hand suddenly shot out, and at the same time, he controlled the fire elf ring to turn the bullet into a fire attribute attack to meet the powder.

"Boom!" "Boom!" The man and the beast suddenly burst into flames, and Sparker took advantage of the black smoke to rise, and raised his hands and shouted: "Roaming Ogigai: Mobile Shooting!" At the same time, the blood energy and mental energy in the body were condensed in a pair of Colt automatic pistols, and the bullets shot out with a red glow and a strong fire elemental aura.

"Ahhh When he looked at the moth-like monster, it was already miserable, and its body was even more shattered as if it had been rudely torn by a pair of big hands.

"Huh, hey, hey" only instinctively shook his body and let out a painful moan, and the moth monster couldn't survive.

"Well done!" Buwanga said as he walked up behind Spark, patting Spark's generals.

"Whew!huh!" To be honest, Sparky was still very uncomfortable with this way of bursting out with an all-out attack as soon as he came up, and asked heavily, "Is this what you said?"

"Ah yes!" Buwanga nodded and said, "The so-called strong should be like this, in the face of people whose strength is lower than yours, you naturally have to show your due courage, otherwise what's the use of your cultivation?"

"But" Sparker was still a little dazed, although the lethality of this attack method was amazing, it was too physically demanding, and he hesitated and said: "But the physical strength and energy consumed by this attack method are several times more than usual, what if you face a monster that has fought demons?"

"Quantity?" Buwanga said with a disdainful smile, "If you face a monster, take the monster you just faced, you can easily do it with just a few bullets from your Aoyigai attack, and if you weren't too lucky, how would you have survived until now?"

"Hmm!" was Buwanga said this Sparker recalled, in the previous battle, he was indeed in danger whether he faced ordinary monsters or boss-level monsters, if he wasn't lucky, he really wouldn't have survived today, thinking of this, Sparker seemed to understand something. Nodding his head and saying: "I understand, you shouldn't keep your hands when fighting, killing with one blow is the best choice, as for facing intelligent creatures, then as long as I can show too much strength beyond them, then they will naturally turn around and fear and even play abnormally, right?"

"En!" Buwanga nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, you still know how to draw inferences!"

"Hehe, it's me who should thank you," Sparker said with a grateful smile, "Today, big brother, you are helping me break through the magic barrier that restricts me from taking a stronger path!"

Just as the two of them were humbling each other with a sentence of "I", a loud moan suddenly came from behind them, and when Sparker and Buwanga looked back, they saw that the body of the moth just now suddenly burst out, and only heard the sound of "bang!", the swollen body suddenly burst open, and countless powder particles scattered like fireworks.

"Hurry up!" Sparky jumped back to avoid the touch of the powder, and Buwanga waved the totem in his hand a few times to use the wind to blow the powder away, but the next scene made the two of them understand that the powder did not seem to be used to attack, "Woo Woo Woo" only heard the hiss of the moth just now from all directions, and the alert Sparker and Buwanga raised their weapons back to back carefully observing every move around them.

After a while, the desert, which had been unobstructed and undisturbed, suddenly appeared with countless churning sand flows, and then the yellow sand surrounded Sparky and Buwanga, like a sandstorm blurring their vision.

When the yellow sand had fallen, countless flapping moths stood out around Sparky and Buwanga, exuding malice.

"Sure enough, it's a group monster!" Buwanga smiled, then squinted at Spark and asked, "Since it's a group monster, you should be able to judge something, right?"

"Although the number of monsters in the group is huge, their strength is average, and besides," Sparker also squinted at Buwanga and said with an excited smile, "There must be a boss-level monster here!"

"Haha, then let's bring this boss out*, which can be regarded as a warm-up for the two of us to come to the inland of the Arad continent!" After speaking, Buwanga raised the totem in his hand, and his shoulder moved forward with a "Breaking Army Ascending Dragon Strike" to dive away, while Sparker stood still, raised his arms and raised a pair of Colt automatic pistols flat, thinking in his heart: "All the bullets just now hit a monster, now let me see if I can kill a monster in this round of mobile shooting!" I made up my mind in my heart, and the finger that pressed on the trigger was suddenly pulled down, not to mention where Sparker tested the power of his moves, at this time Buwanga was very excited, after all, he had not been to the inland of the Arad continent for many years, but his hands were already itchy! And the moth that was hit was like a baseball, and it flew out more than ten meters before it fell, and it couldn't survive while flapping its wings. "Whew!home run!" Buwanga said with great satisfaction, and then found that while he was concentrating on attacking, the other moths had already surrounded him, "Oh, there are quite a few of them!" Seeing that there were dozens of moths under the count, Buwanga showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and then took the totem in his hand, and the arm holding the totem suddenly exposed and bulged in a circle, and then shouted: "Look at the move: Sword Soul Mystery: Draw the sword and slash!" As he spoke, the totem that was gathered around his waist suddenly pulled out, and at the same time, with a sharp shockwave, spread out in all directions, just concentrating all the moths around him.

"Huh" suddenly caused a moan, only to see that the wings of those moths were all torn to pieces by the sword qi, leaving only their bodies like huge maggots writhing on the desert, and large swaths of dark green juice flowed out of their bodies.

"Hmm! it looks beautiful, why is it so wicked inside!" Buwanga only felt a foul smell coming, and hurriedly covered his nose, and then remembered Spark's side, and when he looked back, he saw that Spark's side was even more shocking