The indestructible scales were like papier-mâché in front of the massive barrel of the gun.

I only heard the cracking sound of "click, click", and the huge spear pierced into the body of the giant beast, and then it actually penetrated the huge body of the giant beast.

Then, Song Yizhi raised his hand, and the phantom of ten thousand guns appeared out of thin air, and as his hand dropped ten thousand guns, he quickly fell and went straight to the giant beast.

The giant beast underestimated the enemy, and the fate of this light enemy was naturally ...... Turn into a hedgehog.

The Ten Thousand Spear Phantom quickly condensed and pierced into the giant beast's body as it fell.

A giant beast that was originally good was now mixed with the barrel of a gun.

"! it! What is it?! ”

"Broken? Broken?? This is broken?? Kid me! ”

"What's the matter with this boy?!"

……

The shock of the chirping on the city wall could not reach Song Yizhi's ears, because the giant beast was cut off with a claw and inserted into a hedgehog, and it was screaming in pain.

Song Yizhi didn't give the giant beast a chance to breathe at all, she cut the huge giant beast to pieces with three strokes and two divisions.

"Boom-"

The huge body smashed on the ground and stirred up dust, and Song Yizhi quickly pinched an enchantment to cover himself.

Seeing this, the god Shura had a headache for no reason.

When Song Yizhi comes back later, he will definitely say that this sandbag is not qualified at all, and it is not resistant to beating at all.

Song Yizhi turned around, glanced at the Shura God on the city wall, and then turned around and plunged into the battlefield.

Seeing this, the god Shura did not say anything.

A man in military uniform walked up to the Shura God, bowed respectfully, and then asked, "My God, who is this Taoist friend?" ”

This skill and this marksmanship, isn't this person a new oracle?

The Shura God said in a cold voice, "She is Song Yizhi, the divine son of the Great God Chenling. ”

The man's eyes widened in his uniform.

The god son of the great god Chenling?

So young??

So you can fight?!

The god Shura glanced at his divine envoy, saw his stunned appearance, and said in a cold voice, "Command." ”

After the man reacted, he bowed to the god Shura and went to command.

Song Yizhi slashed into the depths of the enemy with one shot at a time, and those on the city wall gradually couldn't see where she was.

No, she's just a person, why are you doing so hard?

Song Yizhi, who was already about to kill the crack, had a cold gaze, there was not much expression on his face, and the white tassel gun in his hand was stained with a lot of blood.

The closer you get to the rift, the more demons there will be.

At this time, there is still a steady stream of demons drilling out of the cracks.

Song Yizhi's marksmanship is wide open and close, and he is fierce and fearless with one shot.

Because of Song Yizhi's existence, most of the demons rushed towards her, and those demons followed one after another, looking like they wanted to tear her to pieces.

Song Yizhi attracted most of the firepower, and the remaining monks only felt much more relaxed.

"My God, did you teach this son of God how to shoot?" Another envoy asked curiously.

It's no wonder that she would ask this, because the marksmanship of the Shura God is a must, and Song Yizhi's marksmanship has some shadows of the Shura God.

The god Shura spoke, "No. ”

In his memory, Song Yizhi in that life was not good at using guns, and he didn't think about teaching her, but she didn't learn, and she couldn't force herself if she didn't learn.

As for why Song Yizhi switched to using guns, Shura God had some thoughts in his heart.

The oracle stopped talking, and she continued to patrol.

When the rest of the people heard the voice of the Shura god, they set off a huge wave in their hearts.

That young man who looked weak was actually the god son of the great god Chenling?

It's really a human being who can't be seen, this god son is too capable of fighting!

Yuan Xu stood aside with the fox in his arms and watched.

Based on her trust in Song Yizhi, this level of offense is easy for her.

"It stinks, it stinks." The white milk sprouted a voice.

As the demons accumulate more and more corpses, there is not only the smell of blood in the air, but also other smells, these smells are mixed in one place, really... Up.

Looking at the little fox who had pulled his ears down, Yuan Xu rubbed two fox heads, and his tone was light, "You have been raised by Song Yizhi." ”

I can't stand the smell of this, so I have to find a time to hone this fox cub.

Bai Bai snorted twice, and his claws grabbed Yuan Xu's sleeve one by one, but fortunately it didn't raise its claws, otherwise Yuan Xu's sleeve would have become wisps one by one.

Seeing this, Yuan Xu wanted to sigh a little.

What kind of hard old father's life is he?

After the cat cub was gone, a sky fox cub came, and it was not easy to raise the sky fox, and now there is a strange beast.

"Don't slander your master, it's obviously what you're used to." Bai Bai shook his big fluffy tail, and then looked in the direction of Song Yizhi, "Yuan Xu, can I go?" ”

"Go ahead." Before the words fell, Yuan Xu raised his hand and threw the little fox out.

It's time for this fox to hone its paws.

Looking at the big fox who rushed to the demon heap to kill Huan, many monks widened their eyes.

Sky Fox?!

Mature Sky Fox??

Where did it come from?!

……

Song Yizhi was swept back by the divine power of the god Shura.

She had just landed, and the dust trick came over immediately.

Song Yizhi, who was covered in blood, suddenly became clean again, but the killing intent and coldness at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows had not yet receded, indicating that she had just returned from the battlefield.

"How?" The cold voice of the Shura god sounded.

Song Yizhi put away the white tassel spear, and thought about it, "It's okay, it's just that the aura on these demons is weird, and there is that giant beast, very... Odd. ”

Considering that there were a lot of people around, Song Yizhi euphemistically used some words.

But seeing Song Yizhi's disgust at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, the god Shura also understood what she meant.

The beast was ugly.

"This has something to do with that star god in the West Demon Realm." Shura God Transmission and Song Yizhi said a word.

A cold voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and Song Yizhi shuddered, as if he was frightened.

"Resentment?" Song Yizhi said to the god Shura.

Thinking of the powerful ghosts that appeared on the other side of Chenze Forest, Song Yizhi was sure that his guess was not wrong.

The god Shura answered.

Song Yizhi thought of the gray-black stone, and without saying a word, she jumped down and went down.

"......" The Shura God just watched Song Yizhi rush into the demon pile.

Song Yizhi, who was extremely fast, made it impossible for the group of demons to touch the corners of their clothes.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who was jumping around, the god Shura reacted.

She didn't go down this time to continue killing demons, but to find something.

Yuan Xu walked to the front of the city wall, and then leaned over to look at Song Yizhi who was scurrying below.

A moment later, Song Yizhi teleported over the city wall, and because of the layered barrier, she could not freely shuttle through the barrier.

The god Shura used his divine power to roll Song Yizhi back.

Although Song Yizhi didn't kill anyone, she scurried around below, and she couldn't avoid getting a smell.

This time, there was no need for Yuan Xu to pinch the trick, Song Yizhi first threw himself two dust removal tips.

"Discovery?" The god Shura opened his mouth and asked Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi responded.

"Move." Shura God said.

Song Yizhi and Yuan Xu explained two sentences and left with the god Shura.

After leaving from Chundu Pass, the god Shura took Song Yizhi back to the temple.

The temple of the god Shura is not far from the battlefield of gods and demons.

After arriving at the Shura Temple, Song Yizhi found that the atmosphere here was very serious, and there were many people in the temple.

Thinking of the tip of the iceberg he saw on the battlefield of gods and demons, Song Yizhi felt that there were still fewer of these people in the temple. (End of chapter)