After the car drove forward for two kilometers, Qin Yun looked at the treacherous instrument disk in his hand, the pointer pointed to the southeast direction, and the vibration became more and more vibrating.

"There's a weirdness up ahead... Be careful. ”

"What?" Daoming's face was surprised.

What monster can resist a hundred rounds of Shenlong-class T3 rocket launchers and a hundred shells?

This is definitely beyond the scope of A-grade.

However, everyone did not doubt what Qin Yun said.

Saved the captain twice in a row, and confronted the A-class weird head-on, and repelled it, this strength is higher than anyone present.

It may be a secluded sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, a secular disciple who has descended the mountain.

After all.

The dragon kingdom has a long history, when the aura was at its peak, the monks cultivated immortals, the Taoist cultivators, and there were many great monks who could live for 1,500 years, and there were many prosperous sects.

However, five hundred years after the Ming Dynasty, the spiritual power began to fail, from the cultivation of immortals began to be lonely, the monks completely disappeared in the big stage of history with time, and although Taoism was depleted due to spiritual energy, it is still inherited to this day, even if it is not as brilliant and prosperous as in ancient times, but it also occupies a significant position.

The most famous is the current Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master Dao, followed by the second ranked Maoshan Shangqing Palace, and the third Taihang Mountain Taiji Dao Sect.

Most of the members of the Paranormal Bureau are also from these three sects.

The inheritance classics of the Three Great Gates of the Dragon Kingdom are the most intact preserved, and they are not as broken as the other sects.

The car stopped in front of the rubble.

The former cemetery has been flattened, many trees have fallen and burned, and the concrete road on the side of the road needs to be rebuilt.

"Give me back my son......"

"Give me back..."

"You... All damn ......"

"Why still... Alive...? ”

The wind was raging, and the flames that were still burning on the trees were extinguished in an instant.

It was pitch black.

"What a thick yin qi! Be careful, everyone! ”

"Wow!" A member of the Chang'an Action Group chanted a spell in his mouth, and his right hand suddenly rang up, like a yellow glow stick.

Qin Yun glanced at it curiously.

The other party explained in a low voice: "Lighting spell, it's just a small skill." ”

"Not good! Disperse! Qin Yun instantly felt that he was enveloped by a huge danger, and immediately shouted.

The crowd immediately dispersed.

The perception given by psychic swordsmanship is still very useful.

"Wow...!"

He quickly pulled out the Fire Roaring Sword, and instantly slashed out a flame sword qi.

The sword qi seemed to have slashed something.

Everyone looked around, and it was a piece of hair.

More and more hair is like a tentacle monster, and the hair is not flowing and soft, but hard as steel spikes.

One person couldn't dodge, his shoulder was pierced and a bloody hole came out, he howled in pain, and his face instantly broke out in cold sweat.

Almost... I almost stabbed myself in the chest...

"It's not A-class weird! It could be an A+ or an S-grade..."

"No, how is that possible? How could there be S-class weirdness in the era of the end of the law? How can it be? ”

"It's the Mother." Qin Yun explained as he cut off a strand of thorny hair.

The ghost mother gives birth to a yin child, gathers yin to raise demons, grinds corpses into knives, gives birth to a hundred resentments, and kills souls.

"The tricky mother stole the baby, and then brutally killed, making it into resentment, using the yin qi to nourish it, forming a yinzi, and when the yin is killed, its body can be fed back by resentment, and finally break the mirror, which is what you call S-class weirdness."

"You guys retreat, I've already called the senior brother in the sect to come, we are not his opponents."

"No, behind us are the people of the Dragon Kingdom, today we are gone, tomorrow there will be more people in despair, I was born in this country, I have learned a skill, I have entered the supernatural situation, then I will always guard my mission, my fate has long been destined on this road!"

Chen Minru's hair was scattered, and his eyes shouted firmly.

The way to get rid of demons, to live to death.

The black trench coat swayed in the wind, and she bit the tip of her tongue, chanting incantations, and her hands kept throwing out runes and floating in the air in front of her.

Tai Chi Dao Sect, one of the three major rune arrays.

Ordered to seal the Demon Circle.

Use the talisman as a formation, and trap the demon with your life.

My life and death have long been put on the line.

Blood continued to flow from the corners of Chen Minru's mouth, and the twelve rune papers in front of him quickly flew out, locking the direction of the Trick Mother, standing in the air, and conjuring twelve fluorescent green chains to bind the Trick Mother.

Her face grew paler.

"The team leader is trapped, it's time for us to get on!"

Daoming was a support, and he used the talisman to put a layer of golden light spell on everyone.

The remaining eight people were holding swords, some were holding talismans, and some were bare-handed, their bodies suddenly became burly, their hands were red, and the eight of them rushed forward without hesitation.

Qin Yun looked admired and respected.

These are the heroes who are silently behind the people and moving forward with a heavy load.

Although the third-order trickster mother was seriously injured by a cannonball engraved with a spirit seal, the third-order is a third-order after all, and the third-order monster soul body is powerful and has no physical body, if this cannonball hits the human monk, needless to say, it will be a ruin of ashes.

If it was on the monster, it would only be a serious injury, and the seriously injured third-order monster would definitely not be something that the Chang'an Action Group could deal with.

The attack of the crowd added to the injuries of the mother, but it was not fatal, but it made her anger burn to the peak.

A violent impact of resentment knocked all the eight people who rushed up into the air, and the fateful sealing demon array was broken.

Chen Min was like blood spurting from his mouth, his eyes were dilated, obviously he had lost most of his vitality and was seriously injured.

Everyone was a little desperate, Lu Qiao didn't run, he didn't go up, he just held his sword and made a vigilant action.

"Today... You're all going to die..."

"...... all going to die"

"No one can save you ......"

A hoarse voice, word by word.

The tricky mother moved...

Almost instantaneously.

Suddenly came to Qin Yun's side, almost everyone didn't react, even Qin Yun himself didn't see it clearly.

The tricky mother is as tall as two meters, and there are a lot of Qin Yun in the height.

Qin Yun raised his head and met the twisted face of his mother, goosebumps all over his body.

"You... The most damn ......" a cold voice sounded in Qin Yun's ears.

Qin Yun's aura immediately turned around, shifting the stars and transposing!

Well?

Qin Yun looked at himself without reacting, and his face was stunned.

There was a panic in my heart

What's going on?

"You... How... Don't run anymore? The ghost mother lowered her head and looked down at Qin Yun, with a hint of mockery on her distorted face.

It's over, it's overturned, it's overturned.

I'm not shallow in the game pit of dog days!

Qin Yun shouted in his heart that he had finished the calf.

The mother didn't move.

He didn't move.

It's not immovable.

But I really don't dare to move!

With a cheerful smile on her face, Wei Mu slowly raised her hand, and her slender fingertips grabbed Qin Yun's chest.

Lu Qiao gritted his teeth, raised his long sword and rushed forward, slashing at the raised arm of the Tricky Mother.

Left with a small wound.

A yin aura struck, and Lu Qiao was knocked away.

"Don't be in a hurry... One... One dies..."

As he spoke, the raised arm quickly struck forward, and his fingertips were aimed at Qin Yun's chest...

"Are you going to die here...?"

Qin Yun thought.

"Demon, you dare to hurt Lord Dongjun, I will definitely let your soul fly away, and you will never be reborn!"

A sharp shout suddenly rang out.