Chapter 133: Hell on Earth for Cultists (2)

After the martial artist cultivated to reach the third-order intermediate realm, Lin Ze's control over the [Night Watchman] reached another level.

The power of the void bullets transformed by the rifle rune array increased with the improvement of the master's cultivation, and those cultists in the third-order upper realm were already in confusion, and even centipede trap beasts attracted most of the attention, so Lin Ze fired so many shots, and none of them missed.

Every gunshot can take the life of a cultist.

However, Rao is Lin Ze's cultivation is a little higher, but the [Night Watchman] is an explosive sniper rifle after all, and after shooting continuously, Lin Ze still feels slightly dizzy and uncomfortable.

After a slight pause, Lin Ze aimed his eyes at the [Night Watchman's] scope again.

Holding the gun in both hands, he aimed the muzzle at the furious Lai Laosi, and then remained motionless like a rock.

Rumble!

In an instant, Lin Ze poured most of his true yuan into the rune array on the body of the gun, and the ancient rune array lit up with dazzling light in an instant.

Blazing flashes of light from the end of the night sky.

In the midst of the time that has slowed down dozens of times, the sharp True Yuan Bullet is emitting a burning crimson light, whistling!

The Weapon of Killing, blooming again!

In an instant, the True Yuan bullet flew out at a speed several times higher than that of ordinary bullets, and the "killing" burned in the night sky, soaring!

It was an incredible speed, a speed that no third-order, or even a fourth-order archer, could shoot at a speed that was now beyond the speed of all arrows and bullets below the fifth order!

It's a long distance, but it's so close at this moment.

At that moment, the killing intent that erupted from the chamber of the gun made Lai Laosi subconsciously swing a black blade of light in the direction where the bullet was flying.

The moment the light blade flew out, it was as if it had been bombarded by a hammer, and it was bounced away by the terrifying power on the bullet, and under the influence of this light blade of the fourth-order upper realm blow, the trajectory aimed at his eyebrows also shifted.

The brilliant bullets whizzed past Lai's right arm, deeply embedded in the rock, causing dozens of dense cracks to break into the surface of the huge rock.

And Lai Laosi's right arm was also torn apart by the passing bullet, a terrible scar, and the terrifying energy remained, evaporating the blood and scorching the scar in an instant.

It didn't take a closer look to understand that under the full force of the fifth-order mid-grade [Night Watchman], his right hand had been temporarily invalidated.

Lai Laosi roared and looked into the depths of the night, his eyes were hideous.

But instead of rushing there immediately, he dodged quickly and hid behind the altar, in a blind spot of sight.

The power of that shot just now had already made him feel palpitations, if it weren't for the fact that he had been a believer in the Crow God for so many years and had received several baptisms of divine power, so his perception of danger was relatively strong, that shot just now would have killed him.

The gunshots didn't sound again, Lai Laosi didn't rush out, he needed to make sure that the other party sent out that kind of attack, it was only intermittent, and it would take a lot of money, not that it could be sent continuously.

And in that direction, Lin Ze rubbed his temples with some pain, and urged the [Night Watchman] with all his strength with the cultivation of the third-order middle realm, and it was really a little reluctant.

Shaking his head, Lin Ze withdrew the [Night Watch].

When the [Night Watchman] turned into a streamer and returned to the system in his mind, the ring on Lin Ze's finger flashed, and the green ox horn silk bow appeared in his hand.

Draw the bow, scatter, bang! A cyan light attached to the arrow from the bow, followed by a long, sharp howl, the sound of the arrow piercing through the airstream.

The long arrow passed through the 800 forbidden space, and hit a cultist in the forehead, penetrating deep through half of the arrow's handle, penetrating into it, showing great lethality.

The arrow shot by Lin Ze is a carved arrow matched with the green ox horn silk bow, this kind of arrow feather is the feather of the second-order lower realm demon beast iron beak eagle, after shooting, even if it encounters a strong wind, there will be no deviation, and it can conduct the wind system spiritual power very well, it is an excellent quality arrow.

After Lin Ze made a move, Peng Tu directly threw the remaining spider trap beasts and the two humanoid trap beasts of the fourth-order primal realm into the battlefield together.

And Xiao Che stood beside Lin Ze and Peng Tu, pinching up a few defensive runes to prevent a sneak attack.

The Heart Demon Array and the Song of the Night had just dissipated, and there were so many cold beast killers entering and Lin Ze's point shot, and the Raven God Cultists had suffered heavy casualties, and in just a few minutes, more than half of the hundreds of people had already died.

Seeing that the other party did not send out the same shooting as before, but replaced it with a bow and arrow with much less power, Lai Laosi was relieved, but seeing the heavy casualties of his subordinates, thinking of this mission, it was basically hopeless, and Lai Laosi's heart was burning with crazy anger again.

Lai Laosi stretched out his left hand and grabbed a centipede trap beast, and a huge black spiritual power condensed arm emerged from behind him, and the seven or eight meter-long centipede trap beast was violently raised.

"Bastard!

Lai Laosi let out an angry roar, and his black spiritual power hand clenched, and in the sound of jamming, the centipede trap beast that was stronger than steel was crushed to pieces.

Circles of black evil power spread out from his body, like a rippling lake, setting off more and more ripples.

"Wake up the for Lao Tzu!"

Like the cry of a crow, with a fluctuation that made the soul tremble, it resounded throughout the audience, dispelling the last aftermath of the Inner Demon Array and the Song of the Night.

On the side of the cultists who gradually eased up, several cultists of the fourth-order initial realm took action one after another, gradually stabilizing the chaotic situation.

"Almost, let's wrap it up. The continuous shooting made Lin Ze's breath a little quick, and he withdrew the green ox horn silk bow back to the ring, and at the same time, the black long sword and the damaged superb armor also appeared on him.

Seeing that his master was going to go into battle in person, Peng Tu immediately summoned the Violent Bear Trap Beast of the Fourth-Order Middle Realm at the bottom of his box.

Three meters tall, the metallic beast gave it an incomparably ferocious aura.

Xiao Che waved his sleeves, and three fourth-order low-grade rune papers flew out.

The two turned into two fire dragons, one left and one right on Lin Ze's side,

The other one turned into a brand and was pasted on the back of the Storm Bear Trap Beast, which was the purest power blessing talisman, but this power blessing talisman was a fourth-order inferior talisman.

With the original strength of the Storm Bear Trap Beast, the average fourth-order upper realm martial artist would not dare to say that he could tattoo himself in strength, and in such a battlefield, it was definitely a first-class killing weapon!

"Do it!"

The powerful True Yuan swept out of his body, and Lin Ze stepped on the palm of the Violent Bear Trap Beast, and suddenly flew up a hundred meters high with his strength.

Under the moonlight, it is like a blade runner falling from the sky.

"There are still thirteen cultists left, the skill card lottery, I'm here!"