Chapter Eighty-Five: A Husband Takes Charge

There was a rumbling sound on the ground, and Zhang Ping stood in front of the decaying city gate, holding the big sword in both hands, his legs slightly apart, and looking ahead with his head held high.

On the dark sword, there was a faint flow of fire. Zhang Ping is using true fire to slowly cultivate and strengthen the sword.

The rumbling sound became more and more intensive, the yellow sand in front of him rolled, and hundreds of demon beasts and demon clans appeared. Seeing Zhang Pingping, the demon clan who took the lead waved his hand, and the army stopped.

The yellow sand rolled up by the army was long, rushing out more than ten meters.

Zhang Ping saw that the demon clan who took the lead was a guy with a tiger head and a human body - of course, wearing clothes, he was strong and more than two meters tall. But there is also a pair of horns on the top of the head, and some of the immature horns are just beginning to part, which is a bit of a dragon's horn.

The corresponding information quickly appeared in Zhang Ping's mind: 猇 (xiao)!

Qiang, legend has it that some ancient demon of the Qiang clan eats dragons!

Zhang Ping took a deep breath, pointed at the other party, and hooked his fingers.

The other party was stunned, and then ordered a few demon teenagers to rush over with more than a dozen demon beasts.

Seeing this, Zhang Ping shook his head and waved his hand very arrogantly: with a look of disdain: Demon clan, you don't talk about martial arts, so you feed yourself a bag of salt!

Bao Jiarong on the city wall made a move. The muzzle of the gun spewed flames, and it was directly a three-point shot.

"Puff ......" A demon boy who ran at the front fell directly, and half of his skull flew away. The gun shoots the first bird, and it's you.

The remaining demon clans and demon beasts suddenly stopped and raised a piece of yellow sand.

Later, the face of the young man of the Yakuza tribe also changed - he looked at the city wall and found in horror that he was also within range. The demon race still has an understanding of the human race, the earth civilization, etc.

He beckoned, and the rest of the monsters fled as if they were retreating. It's a bit of a lost dog.

Zhang Ping once again arrogantly provoked. The young man of the Xuan clan finally figured it out, but he sent a demon clan to appear.

This is a human body with a bear head, almost three meters tall, and Zhang Ping can feel the vibration of the ground when he walks with his feet. Even if the two sides are now separated by dozens of meters.

Zhang Ping pulled out the big sword he had inserted in the ground, dragged the long sword, and walked forward.

The 'bear' roared angrily, landed on all fours, its body changed rapidly, and it swelled in a circle, turning into a real bear and sprinting, and the earth rumbled.

The demon clan can change the ontology - the ability of bloodline inheritance.

With a burst of yellow sand, a bear of more than three meters swooped down; When he approached Zhang Ping, the front half of his body was raised, and a ball of light swirled in his mouth full of fangs, and a stone thorn erupted.

At the same time, the two forepaws slapped down on Zhang Ping's head, like a hill falling.

For the stone thorn, Zhang Ping turned a blind eye. But as soon as the stone thorns rushed out of the bear's mouth, they quickly dissipated, like a phantom.

Zhang Ping stepped on the mysterious steps under his feet, and his figure flashed the attack; The long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a fire blade of more than a meter, sweeping directly across the bear's neck.

"Puff ......" The sound of cracking silk came, and a head flew away directly.

The huge body slammed to the ground, and then the figure 'transformed' and shrunk into the appearance of a human body. His legs and feet were still shaking slightly.

Zhang Ping's eyes were calm - in the Qingshan Demon Hunting Regiment, Zhang Ping began to personally kill demon beasts. The current demon clan doesn't seem to be much different from the demon beasts!

As for the spells, the spells in this enchantment are ineffective, and Zhang Ping has studied them - spells that leave the body and lack the support of follow-up true qi will quickly dissipate.

But as long as the spell does not leave the body, magic weapons, etc., you can continue to obtain true qi, it is still possible. It's just that it's a bit expensive to do, huh...... It's huge.

But Zhang Ping said: Don't be afraid.

Taking a deep breath, the rich heaven and earth vitality of this world poured into Zhang Ping's body. And the four spirit gathering techniques in Zhang Ping's foundation also began to operate.

The majestic Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi turned into True Qi, and in a few breaths, it almost replenished the consumption just now.

The corners of his mouth are cocked, and then he hooks his fingers and provokes again.

The demon clan was furious. A moment later, a roe deer rat-eyed creature sprang out. The other party's figure is small, less than a meter; But the figure is like electricity, even if there is no spell or demon magic now, there is hardly much yellow sand flying under his feet between the moves.

The whole demon floated like a shadow.

Zhang Ping stared. The other party rushed in front of Zhang Ping and suddenly turned. Then there was a scream, which was so piercing that it was trance-inducing.

Zhang Ping was vigilant.

Just as he heard a snort, a puff of pale yellow smoke erupted from this guy's buttocks, instantly enveloping a radius of three or four meters, and also enveloping Zhang Ping.

An indescribable stench rushed to my head, and I felt faintly dizzy, nauseous, and sore hands and feet.

Zhang Ping mobilized the true fire of the sun several times. The majestic aura of flame swept through the whole body in an instant, and all discomfort disappeared in an instant.

As soon as I looked up, I saw the roe deer-headed figure pounce on me, biting its mouth on its neck.

Draw the sword, it's too late.

Zhang Ping lowered his head and hit his head directly.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ping's figure swayed, his eyes turned black, and he staggered back.

When Qiang opened his eyes, he saw the figure of the roe deer flying out even more upside down, and fell into the yellow sand with a pop.

But the other shook his head and jumped; With an angry scream, he instantly turned into a huge weasel of more than one and a half meters, and pounced on Zhang Ping frantically.

At this time, Zhang Ping was unarmed, and the long sword was thrown in front of him.

The huge weasel pounced, as fast as lightning. But there was a blue light flashing in Zhang Ping's eyes, and when the Divine Power Broken Spirit Pupil was activated, he could see the other party's movements clearly.

The opponent is deep in the air and cannot change direction. Zhang Ping raised his left hand, and the tips of his index finger and middle finger flashed with a little cold light—Skill Seven Star Sword.

The next moment, Zhang Ping half-squatted and put his left hand on the weasel's chin.

"Puff ......" Zhang Ping's two fingers directly pierced the opponent's defense, and then Zhang Ping's half of his left palm stabbed into the opponent's chin, pulling the flesh and pulling it down.

The weasel roared, and its four paws kicked Zhang Ping's body.

Zhang Ping snorted. I only felt that my body seemed to be hit by four battering rams, and I trembled, and the powerful impact made Zhang Ping's eyes blacken. The strong force tore through the defense even more, and the wind shield attached to the surface of the body collapsed directly, and there was a faint smell of blood in the mouth.

Sharp claw toes slashed across Zhang Ping's body. But the body armor on the body worked. The high-tech body armor directly slides the weasel's claws away without force.

Zhang Ping's eyes were red, he roared, and his hands were fiercely inserted into the weasel's neck; Then he roared again and pulled his hands apart.

The flesh of the neck of the "stinging ......" was torn apart, the weasel snorted, and its limbs frantically kicked Zhang Ping's chest and bounced open, and then rushed back to the demon camp with a slip of blood.

Zhang Ping looked at his chest, and the camouflage military uniform had been torn open four large openings, revealing the soft body armor he was wearing underneath.

If it weren't for body armor just now, I'm afraid that I would be torn apart! Even so, it hurts.

Although this weasel is small, its speed, strength, and even combat intelligence are far superior to those of the bear at the beginning.

Shaking off the blood on his hand, Zhang Ping picked up the long sword and hooked his fingers in the distance again.

Bao Jiarong's excited voice came from the bracelet: "Zhang Ping, well done." That weasel may be a beginner to middle demon clan! It is equivalent to 4~6 layers of our gas refining; And the demon clan is physically strong, which is equivalent to our level 7~9 physical fitness. ”