Chapter 52 is not too much to do

"Sure enough, the ruthlessness of the Demon Sect cultivator cannot be underestimated. Luckily... I didn't underestimate them either!" Ke Xiaoliang thought to himself as he watched this scene.

At this time, in a col not far from the town, the two devices were quite rudimentary, but the caliber was extremely rough, and the muzzle of the cannon looked hideous and terrifying, and the artillery had long been set up and aimed.

In an instant, the two guns opened fire in unison.

The more terrible the explosion, the hotter wave of air.

Under the continuous fire of the artillery, the disciples who emerged from the town were all taken away.

Then two artillery pieces began to bombard the town, destroying the buildings in the town.

Batches of Demon Sect disciples were driven out by the elders to send them to death, but the elders had been just watching.

Finally, Song Qingwen discovered the ambush site of the artillery.

instantly liberated his own cultivation, flicked his four fingers in a row, and played four terrifying qi.

The gunner, who was in control of the two guns in the col, was pointed through the head and was killed in an instant.

Song Qingwen withdrew.

"Quickly find the artifact that operated the cannon fire, disassemble it, and analyze its structure. Murong Yun listened to the command and said.

Among the remaining Demon Sect disciples, half of them were divided and ran quickly towards the mountain pass.

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In the sky, a helicopter flew in, and a torrent of steel sprinkled on the plane.

A large number of Demon Sect disciples were beaten into stump pieces under the strafing of bullets.

Murong Yun heard an angry roar, and then also liberated his cultivation and roared in the air.

The invisible sound wave spread, and the gunship flying in mid-air was shattered by the air, and the pilot and machine gun operator in the cabin were also shocked into minced flesh by the sound wave.

Murong Yun listened and exited!

"Sure enough, it is much more economical to force the strong to quit in this form. Compared to the direct creation of individual lives with strong force, the manufacture of thermal weapons itself can be recycled. And the individuals who operate them are not strong in nature, and they don't need many magic points. Even if it is damaged, it is not a big loss for me. โ€

"But it can be one, it can be two, not more than three. The same method has been used twice to invite people out of the world. You can't use it a third time, otherwise it's too deliberate. The smell is very obvious, I have to think about what way to use in the future, so that these monks who have entered the Huzhong realm will withdraw as a matter of course. โ€

Although Ke Xiaoliang thought so in his heart, he did not hesitate at all.

A number of modified muscle cars have driven into the town, and they have begun to spew hot tongues of fire that threaten to wipe the town off the horizon completely.

There are not many remaining Demon Sect disciples left.

The remaining five elders were not stingy.

One after another, everyone made a move, and each one of them would inevitably disintegrate the wave of attacks that Ke Xiaoliang secretly controlled.

But looking at the Black Cross World Destroyer Army that kept appearing and surrounding to destroy the town, the number of Demon Sect monks who were getting smaller and smaller began to feel a kind of grievance and despair.

has always bullied people with more people... It has always been their Demon Sect cultivator.

When did he fall to the point where the dignified Demon Sect monk was bullied by others in terms of manpower?

When a grenade took away the last Demon Sect monk.

The whole town is mostly mutilated.

In the rubble and ruins, the originally aggressive and wanton team began to converge, and of course it would not continue to destroy.

Not far away, on the mountains of the wilderness, the mouth of a cave was violently split open by a sword light.

Dragon Sword Master Yin Feiyang unsealed his own cultivation and tore through the obstacles blocking the entrance of the cave.

The price was that he himself was kicked out of the world.

At the same time, in the distant wilderness, a man with a black and red plaid scarf on his face, a brown vest and white shirt on his upper body, jeans and martin boots on his lower body, rode a rugged and savage motorcycle, pulling smoke and dust all the way through the vast and uninhabited ruins.

The righteous monks who walked out of the cave happened to see the back of the man speeding towards the town, and behind him was a dark cloud, a vast wilderness, as if the endless void and hideous beasts were chasing and expelling him. In front of him were entrenched muscle carts, roaring artillery fire, and deformed men who had stepped out of their chariots, strapped to their bodies with bombs and bullets.

At this time, a melody like a whistle sounded inexplicably in their ears.

The tune is lonely and desolate.

The clouds that lingered in the sky were no longer stingy, and from the cracks in the clouds, a touch of pale golden sunlight was sprinkled on the figure who rode alone.

Although strictly speaking, the NPCs of the entire world are played by Ke Xiaoliang personally.

However, the real will input, and the individual consciousness woven at random with a small thought as the main body and the broken soul are by no means the same concept.

The background music Caravan was also extracted from Ke Xiaoliang's memory.

If he doesn't step on the BGM to appear, how can he explain his identity as the protagonist of the main story?

The artillery fire and bullets were all aimed at the man on the motorcycle.

The loud explosions always stirred up heat waves and lifted the dirt on his side.

The strafing bullets, like the scythe of death, can only pass by him.

Releasing a hand, the man pulled out a large-caliber silver-white revolver from his waist.

A gunshot rang out, and a muscle car parked in part of the ruins of the town exploded.

If you are someone who understands, you will definitely exclaim loudly... It doesn't make sense.

But the monks who were watching at the mouth of the cave did not yet understand what guns and artillery were, and they did not know what they might be capable of.

Therefore, the performance of the man is calm.

After a flurry of bells and whistles, the man took out the Black Cross World Destroyer team that kicked all the Demon Sect disciples out at the easy cost of scrapping a motorcycle.

Standing in the middle of the town, the man put away his revolver, and then seemed to mourn something.

Then he completely ignored the shouts and greetings of the righteous monks behind him, randomly pulled out a muscle car that had not yet been scrapped, stepped out of the accelerator, pulled up a puff of smoke and dust, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Acting like this is completely to justify itself.

Lest the Demon Sect monks who went online again wondered why the Black Cross Exterminator Army, who was clearly coming towards the town, actually retained half of the layout and appearance of the town after getting rid of them.

As for the righteous monks, will they tell the Demon Sect monks about what they saw?

Ke Xiaoliang didn't think there was anything wrong.

Although they are opposites, in such a special background of the world, they may not exchange information with each other.

The 'special' news that the Black Cross Destroyer was killed by one person and held the town was that Ke Xiaoliang intended to make up for the chips given to the righteous monks who were one step behind.

Only by relying on their unique bargaining chips can they negotiate with the Demon Sect monks and gain a certain initiative.

Of course, it also depends on whether these righteous monks can grasp the opportunity and deduce some things through the introduction deliberately left by Ke Xiaoliang.

If only what they see is normal.

That Ke Xiaoliang could only secretly say that they couldn't help Adou.