Tang Ping looked at his palm, and when he passed through the girl's body, his hand seemed to pass through a void of light and shadow, and he didn't feel like he had touched anything at all.

This girl's body is nothing!

But if her body is nothing, how did she resist the door and be bounced out by herself.

Although she didn't touch it, Tang Ping's actions made the girl sober up.

Tang Ping hurriedly asked, "You should be able to see the location of that thing, tell me where it is now!" ”

The girl shook her head quickly, looking anxious: "It only has a slight flaw when the nail pops out, and now it is completely invisible, even I can't find it." ”

Tang Ping shook his head in disappointment, whispered a few words, and then raised the door panel, carefully guarding against attacks that might come from any direction.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible, Tang Ping now knows that he doesn't know the other, so he can only wait for the other party's attack and be beaten passively.

Fortunately, this iron gate is strong enough and very large, even if you don't know where the invisible monster is, you can still do a relatively effective counterattack with this huge attack range.

In this way, Tang Ping and the invisible monster were in a stalemate for about five minutes, and there were only a few small injuries on their bodies.

But Tang Ping could feel that the monster was getting used to the way he used the gate, and he was afraid that it wouldn't be long before he could find a way to conquer the gate.

It was a matter of life and death, Tang Ping's brain was running rapidly, thinking about how to break the game.

When the girl answered just now, there was a word that touched Tang Ping, but this inspiration was not clear enough, and someone needed to wake up.

Suddenly, the enemy broke through the iron gate and pounced, Tang Ping's defense retreated a step slowly, his crotch was grabbed by the other party, and his coat was scratched with three blood marks.

"Are you a cat, your paws are so sharp, you can't afford to pay for my clothes......"

Speaking of this, Tang Ping paused, as if something was growing in his brain, and he was enlightened!

"Paws - nails - nail clipping! Yes, you might be able to win! ”

Tang Ping took out a nail clipper from his pocket, held it up, and said loudly: "Go and cut the nails of the person with the longest nails here!" ”

The tiny nail clipper flew out of the way, chasing what was hidden in the air, making a clicking sound, and it was going to do its job, cutting the nails of the mysterious creature!

This nail clipper obtained from the finger monster, although it only has a service-type ability, but if the service-type ability is used well, it can also determine the outcome of the battle!

Seeing that the nail clippers were not moving in a circle, Tang Ping sneered: "I finally found you!" ”

The girl looked at Tang Ping anxiously: "Since you have found a way to judge its position, run quickly, even if you know the location, you can't win it." ”

She was right, even if she knew the vague location, Tang Ping still had no chance of winning in close combat with the invisible monster, and she could hold on to the door panel just now, just because the monster didn't want to get hurt, so she was slowly teasing him.

But Tang Ping didn't answer her, but spread his legs, squatted on the horse, lifted the windbreaker back, and put on a good posture.

"It's time to show the real technique, Tang Sing, the seventh generation of traditional martial arts ......"

Tang Ping smiled hideously, brushed the ground with both hands and pulled out two pistols equipped with mufflers, and fired quickly in the direction of the nail clippers!

With the smoke and dust from the muzzle, the girl saw the two black pistols in Tang Ping's hand clearly.

The simple lines, the tough shape, the shiny gun body, and a red bird pattern at the muzzle, every detail is the crystallization of the science and technology of the Red Mountain Empire, the Yan Falcon II pistol, with a magazine capacity of twelve rounds, is the weapon that can best give full play to the advantages of Tang's traditional martial arts.

Tang Ping's hand speed was fast, and he emptied two magazines in three seconds, and then slapped the armed belt on his waist, and the two magazines popped out.

Although he shoots quickly, he doesn't shoot blindly, and every shot has a target, ensuring that even if he only knows the vague location of the invisible monster, he will take enough damage.

Two rounds of four magazines and forty-eight rounds of bullets were all fired, Tang Ping blew the hot barrel, looked at the direction of the stealth demon and sneered:

"Brother, this is the Tang Clan!"

Old Tang Ping's great-great-great-great-great-great-grandfather, whose name was Tang Liye, was a man full of martial virtues, and when he was young, he searched for famous teachers from all walks of life, just to seek the ultimate in martial arts, and then carried forward the family by force.

Until one day, when he and his master robbed the rich and helped the poor, the master was shot and killed by a rookie security officer who had just been assigned a police revolver.

Tang Liye was sent to prison, and in this prison dragon field, he realized the truth of martial arts - times have changed, and the gun is really easy to use!

After being released from prison, Tang Liye began to practice spearmanship hard, achieving the title of half-human and half-ghost, the first sharpshooter, and passed down the traditional martial arts of the Tang family, while also leaving a lot of family property......

Click, click, nail clippers are still working diligently.

Tang Ping stopped reminiscing about the eventful years of his ancestors, replaced the gun with a magazine, walked to the side of the transparent demon, and made up a few more shots.

Then he took down a large plate of hanging whips from the car and set it on fire on the road near the villa.

The deafening sound of firecrackers rang out, accompanied by red confetti, white smoke, and the pungent smell of gunpowder spread far away.

Even with a muffler, the Falcon pistol is still not silent, but with this firecracker, no one should report it to the sheriff's office.

After dealing with the hidden dangers, Tang Ping returned to the courtyard and prepared to receive his loot.

"The strength of this invisible monster is not weak, there should be a giant egg, what will hatch inside, it is best to be an invisibility cloak, it really can't give me a stealth ability, and perspective is also OK......"

Tang Ping's imagination came to an abrupt end, because there was no giant egg in the room, and all the bullets were sprinkled on the ground, and there was a large pool of transparent gelatinous material around it.

"That's it?"

Tang Ping sighed: "On the bright side, this at least shows that the appearance of the giant egg has nothing to do with strength...... It may also be that because of the transparency of its body, the bullet hit the vital point and died before it could form a giant egg. ”

He felt sorry for himself for a while, and then he felt the pain of the wound, so he pressed his hand on the wound, and the harmonic energy gushed out, and the blood suddenly stopped flowing out, and the surface of the wound was also glued.

The principle of the harmonic effect is to turn discordant things into harmonious things.

According to this principle, wounds and blood are also discordant things, so harmonic energy can stop bleeding and heal wounds.

But this kind of recovery is only superficial, and it still needs to be recuperated before it can truly heal.

The chubby girl with a pale face walked over, and her state was much worse than at the beginning, perhaps because she was a virtual creature who was more sensitive to the power of the Cursed Evil Eye.

Tang Ping smiled at her kindly: "Tell me, what's going on with your body and that monster." ”