The moment he saw the light, Zhang Feixuan's first reaction was that the senior brother was here?

But soon he reacted, if the senior brother came, how could it be so bright, this person would have already turned into ashes.

He looked down and saw a forbidden soldier pointing a fire gun at the monk, and the smoke was still rising from the mouth.

Is this thing hit?!

"You"

The eighth-order monk turned his head and looked behind in disbelief, and the Dharma seal in his hand was about to start, seeing this scene, Zhang Feixuan's pupils shrank, and the Dharma seal was also pinched, and the blood that fell before rose and fell into a line, and he was about to bind the monk.

But these forbidden armies were even faster, twenty people lined up, the long gun was at the end, the short gun was in the middle, and the shield was raised directly in front, and the forbidden army who raised the shield also took out the fire gun with the other hand, and pointed the muzzle of twenty guns at the monk.

Bang bang bang!!

Beam!

This time, Zhang Feixuan saw clearly, and the beams of light directly came out of the mouths of these fire guns, directly penetrating the monk's body.

Head, chest, abdomen, twenty beams of light refracted like the sun's rays, intersecting in a mass of darkness, beating the monk into a sieve.

I saw that the monk's whole body trembled, and his body full of the hole was swaying, and he seemed to want to stretch out his hand, but as soon as the instinct passed, the man fell to the ground and was silent.

He's dead

Zhang Feixuan's head stretched out, and his eyes almost didn't protrude.

He stared at the corpse for a long time, then looked at the group of forbidden soldiers who couldn't see their faces clearly, blinked, and flew down without believing in evil, kicking the corpse of the eighth-order monk.

"Really dead?" He looked at the group of forbidden soldiers, uncertain.

"Aren't you dead? Listen to orders! ”

A Praetorian commander quickly ordered twenty firearms to be aimed at the corpse again.

"Stop, stop, die, die, don't fight!"

The mouth of the fire gun was aimed at this side, and Zhang Feixuan's hair stood on end in fright, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Put the fire gun down, put it down. What is this? ”

Eighth Order!

Sit down!

The realm is higher than him, and he is a disciple of the vocal and silent sect, so naturally it is not comparable to ordinary people.

There is a sound and a silent door, a famous and authentic family, and it is not a little stronger than the evil monks of the Sumeru vein.

He has thought about it, relying on his blood magic power, he will fight with this silent disciple first, it's okay if he wins, if he can't win, he will use the magic weapon, don't lose the face of his senior brother.

After all, if you bring so many people, if more than half of them die at once, you won't be able to go back to face.

But who would have thought that this person who was going to fight him for hundreds of rounds in his head was directly killed by the firecracker

He pulled the trigger and was killed.

Eighth Order!

This is the Eighth Order!

The previous forbidden army, no matter how strong it was, a team could be considered successful in dealing with a third-order, so it had to be damaged.

It's good now, if one person doesn't fall, he will kill the first and eighth order.

Even if people didn't react, didn't take mortals in their eyes, and suddenly attacked them, it couldn't be like this.

"What are you guys?" Zhang Feixuan swallowed and asked with difficulty.

"We are the forbidden army, the two immortals." One of the Janissaries replied.

"No, that's not what I'm asking, I mean, what the hell is your firebolt?"

The forbidden soldier tilted his helmeted head, as if he was a little puzzled, "Naturally, it's the firebolt, you know." ”

Yes, he knew that the senior brother seemed to have improved the weapons and equipment of the forbidden army, relying on the scale trolls, and using that characteristic for the forbidden army.

At most, the defense is stronger and the weapon is more powerful, but what does this have to do with easily killing an Eighth Order?

Don't bring this, don't bring such unreasonable.

"Show me it."

Zhang Feixuan stretched out his hand to ask for a firecracker, this time he didn't dare to despise it so much, he held the firearm in his hand for a while, and then aimed at the corpse and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

A beam of light shot out from the mouth of the gun, and this time the head of the eighth-order corpse was completely blown out.

The moment the beam came out, Zhang Feixuan's body also shook.

"The breath of the elder brother!"

The aura from this beam is exactly the same as that of the big day of the senior brother, although the power is too small, but no matter how small it is, it is still the eldest brother!

Worked together for a long time, they are a senior brother's spell here, and it can be used by mortals

"This thing can be used infinitely?" Zhang Feixuan asked.

The forbidden army shook his head: "The day sun needs to absorb the light of the great sun, if it is full, it can shoot three shots, and then it needs more than two hours of absorption to continue to be full." ”

"What about at night?"

"At night, it's four to six hours, it's still normal weather, and if it's unexpected, we don't know."

Hearing this, Zhang Feixuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's not an infinite hair.

Otherwise, what else do they want?

With this thing here, plus a group of forbidden troops loyal to the senior brother here, a few firecrackers per person, how can they sweep Nanping.

Zhang Feixuan glanced at this group of forbidden soldiers and found that they had more than one firecracker on them, and each of them had two guns on them.

Moreover, their armor was refined by the senior brother himself.

They've learned the scale-armored trolls, if they really have the defensive power of that thing

"Shhh

Zhang Feixuan gasped.

He cultivated a hair refinement, put on a layer of armor and joined the forbidden army with a firecracker.

"Can this fire bolt bless mana?"

Zhang Feixuan pulled the trigger again, but it seemed that the energy disappeared, and he simply pulled it, and no beam was emitted.

He thought of what the forbidden army had said before, and a layer of mana passed.

Shout!

A ray of blood came out of the mouth of the gun and struck the corpse, and the blood swept over the corpse, but instead of piercing a wound, it dried up the place where it had been made.

The blood seemed to have disappeared and was not absorbed by him, but this blood had the power of his method.

His blood method can suck people's blood, but after hitting it with a fire gun, the blood disappears, but even so, he can still sense that his method penetrates into the blood, and he can even use the power of this blood to cast spells.

It's like he's using a spell himself.

But the mana consumed is negligible, less than the amount he consumes when using spells, and the power is not far behind.

"This thing is so much better than spells!"

Zhang Feixuan took the firearm and couldn't help but sigh.

Senior brother, this is another strange thing, with this thing, who still refines spells.

At least offensive spells that increase combat power are completely unnecessary.

He could imagine that in the future, if the forbidden army was expanded, and even if these hundred defenders passed the test, each of them would have one hand.

Zhang Feixuan struck again, he threw the fire gun to the forbidden army, and said, "Enter the city, maintain order, and control mortals." ”

Anyway, let's do things first.

If he turned around, he personally went to the senior brother to ask for a better firecracker.

(End of chapter)