[Chapter 9 Text, Volume 8]

Chapter 265 Chapter VII Killing Competition

Speaking of these moth-like monsters, Sparker and Buwanga really don't know what the other party's attack method is, after all, when they faced them before, they were all killed with lightning speed, but now these monsters appear much farther than the previous ones, and the number of them is also very large. As a result, before Sparky and Buwanga could enter their own attack range, the monsters were ready to attack.

I saw that these moth-like monsters flapped their wings quickly, followed by a large area of powder puffs, which was far more dense than people could imagine.

"Cover your nose!" Although he didn't get hit, Sparker still covered his nose for the first time, and at the same time activated the ring ring of fire elves worn on his left hand, and a breath of fire directly acted on the Colt automatic pistol in his hand, and then pulled the trigger again and again, not aiming at those moth monsters at all, but according to the experience of previous battles, the bullet containing the breath of the fire element would be ignited after meeting the powder, and Sparker also wanted to use this trick to slow down the momentum of the powder.

On the other side, without Spark's reminder, Buwanga had already removed a piece of cloth to cover his mouth and nose, and then a muffled roar came from the simple "mask": "Look at the move: Sword Soul Mystery: Raptor's Sky Slash!" and then turned into an afterimage. Speaking of this raptor slash can really be described as a weapon to kill the enemy in the face of this situation, suddenly turned into an afterimage of Buwanga seemed to turn into a roaring dragon head and suddenly plunged into the moth monster group, after hitting the monster, Buwanga turned on his Bantu clan's unique long-range hegemonic body, and at the same time the totem in his hand was put into his waist, "Hmph! Look at the move, the sword soul mystery: draw the sword and slash!" For a while, the arm holding the totem suddenly exposed and swollen in a circle, and then the totem suddenly pulled out and drew a perfect arc in mid-air, and the totem with the momentum of breaking the sky burst out with a sword aura like a sharp blade.

There was not the slightest suspense, and in the face of Buwanga's full blow, all the moth monsters that touched the sword qi were cut off one after another, fluttering their wings and struggling on the ground, and they were about to die.

"Beautiful!" Sparker saw that Buwanga was going to drop several monsters as soon as he came up, and after a sigh of admiration, he was naturally unwilling, and after accelerating towards the front, he fell to the ground and used a sliding shovel, because it was a desert, Spark's sliding shovel was far farther away than before, and he happened to break into a group of moth monsters. Then he held his breath and said silently in his heart: "Look at the move, roaming Aoyigai: shoot indiscriminately!" At the same time, the blood energy and mental energy in the body continued to flow into his arms, and the explosion caused by the conflict between the two energies suddenly made Spark's arms seem to have inexhaustible strength. The Colt automatic pistol in both hands was like a living thing, and Spark's arms danced wildly. Just listen to the sound of "bang bang bang!" incessantly, and every bullet hits several lifelines of the moth monster under Spark's exquisite archery technique. Although the Colt automatic pistol in his hand is greatly inferior to the Colt revolver series in terms of original power, it also has something to be commendable, that is, it has a much more reload than other firearms, and Sparker only feels that it will shoot at least ten more bullets than using the revolver, and after the power of blood energy is enhanced, the power of the Colt automatic pistol is no less than that of any revolver. In just a dozen seconds, Spark's hands and arms seemed to turn into phantoms, and they couldn't stop whirling and dancing under the drive of his body, and after this violent attack, Sparker also stopped breathlessly, and when he looked up, where was there a monster that could fly?

It is precisely because of the power of Sparker and Buwanga that the moth monsters that originally occupied the geographical and numerical advantages are facing the situation of death again, and the few remaining monsters are "Boom Guy" Brother, and they look full of horror, and they don't take Sparky or don't play the machine to make a move, but there is a faint tendency to escape.

Sparky and Buwanga glanced at each other, and read the word from each other's eyes, that is: "Kill them all!" The two who had planned to take advantage of the other party's large number of casualties to make the sixth apostle of the Demon Realm, Diregiana of the Plague, take the initiative to sacrifice their lives, and after making up their minds in their hearts, they attacked again, and after a while, the huge number of moth monsters that were still imposing just now were all killed.

And Buwanga roared loudly in the remains of moth monster corpses all over the ground, how could he say "cool". But Spark, who was on the side, frowned slightly, because he found that even with such a high-profile killing of monsters, the sixth apostle of the demon world, Diregi of the Plague, did not show up at all. "Isn't it enough?" Sparker couldn't help but think in his heart, but then he realized that it was not enough but that they were thinking too naïvely, and these dozens of moth monsters seemed to be nothing in Diregi's eyes, because judging from the large expanse of yellow sand that turned from time to time in front of him, there were probably hundreds of monsters hidden under the desert.

"What's the matter, tired?" Buwanga walked slowly and said with a relaxed face, "It was just an appetizer just now, and I just warmed up!"

"Hmph, then how about you and I kill more monsters than who will kill them for a while?" was provoked by Buwanga like this, Sparker naturally didn't want to be seen clearly, and the blood energy and mental energy on his body were condensed again, ready to use the Colt automatic pistol in his hand to create another massacre.

"Aha! that's very good!" Buwanga replied with an excited smile, and then rushed straight over without waiting for the monster in the yellow sand to appear. Spark, on the other hand, raised his arms and raised his guns, and said with a smirk in his heart: "Look at how your melee class compares to me from a distance!"

When the yellow sand finally stopped brewing, I saw that the yellow sand suddenly formed a large area of quicksand, and Buwanga accidentally fell into it, and was immediately buried half of his body.

"Don't move!" Spark, who was going to kill a bit, was also shocked when he saw Buwanga trapped in the quicksand. This quicksand is like a monster with an infinite stomach pouch, and anyone who falls into it will slowly be swallowed by the sand and finally suffocate to death. And the more people who fall into it, the more they struggle, the faster they fall in. Spark, who knew that it was terrible, also hurriedly ran over, and then took out a sturdy long rope from his bag and returned to it, of course Buwanga didn't know what this quicksand thing was so terrifying, and at this time, the rope that Sparker threw over was also hurriedly grabbed, and Sparker used all his strength at the other end to pull Buwangara.

But just as Sparker was doing his best, countless black shadows suddenly jumped out of the rolling yellow sand, and when Sparker saw that the black shadows were clearly the scavenging rats he encountered last night.

"What a good plan!" Sparker sighed, then tied the rope in his hand to his body, freed his hands and took out a pair of Colt automatic pistols again to concentrate on guard, and at the same time shouted to Buwanga, who was stuck in the quicksand behind him: "You hurry up, my side will get rid of the four evils first"