Chapter 45 Counterattack The explosion was deafening! This wooden-handled grenade is an imported product from the country of Dehans. Its destructive power is enough to destroy armor or destroy strong fortifications. After the ghost-faced bat demon was blown into a bloody mess, it turned around and fled with a shrill howl, while the other blood monkey bats were stimulated and became more violent and pounced on it, as if wanting revenge for their boss. "Want to escape?" Yu Xiao raised the two Madsen light machine guns, and the next moment flames spurted out of the muzzles, and large amounts of bullets swept towards the swarms of bats in all directions. Da da da! Da da da! Under crazy shooting! The scorching bullets mercilessly tore through the flesh. The blood monkey bats howled and screamed continuously, falling down one after another. A round of strafing. Hundreds of blood monkey bats.
At least thirty or forty died! Yu Xiao changed the magazine and fired wildly. Soon, another dozen or twenty were killed. When faced with such a ferocious attack, no matter how low the blood monkey bats' IQ is, they should have realized how powerful they are. Driven by their survival instinct, they began to flee. Cooked duck. Can I still let you fly away? Yu Xiao would never let these bastards go. "Brother! Cover me! Let's fight our way out!" He changed the magazine and walked out of the defense zone, firing as he walked, chasing the swarm of bats. The blood monkey bats were beaten and fled everywhere, and not a single one dared to resist! Don't talk about Lu Lingyun. Wei Biao was also stunned at this moment. "Junior brother is simply a god descended from heaven!" He was only at the first level of Qi Refining, but he was able to suppress hundreds of blood monkey bats by himself and chase after the ferocious monsters. This scene was too shocking! After a brief shock. A surge of ecstasy filled my heart. Wei Biao hurried forward to protect him. So that Yu Xiao can hunt the blood monkey bat without any worries. Yu Xiao used up eight magazines in one breath. The ground was filled with a foul smell and the corpses of blood monkey bats. At least 90% of them had been killed. The rest had hidden in some corners and would not dare to come out for a short time. Soon after. He found the ghost-faced bat demon. This guy has really strong vitality.
After being hit by a grenade in the face, and then being shot several times by a light machine gun, he is still alive? But he is dying, and he is no longer a threat at this moment. No nonsense. Take out the shell gun. Empty the bullets directly. The ghost-faced bat demon became completely obedient. Wei Biao said excitedly: "I'm really going to get rich this time!" Yu Xiao: "Please ask Senior Brother to collect the spoils. I will go check on Fellow Daoist Lu." "no problem!" Wei Biao took action immediately. When Yu Xiao came to Lu Lingyun. I saw Lu Song lying flat on the ground with his eyes closed, and he was dead. died? The injury is still too severe! Being injured by a magical weapon, there is residual sword energy and the wound is difficult to heal. Even though Lu Lingyun was skilled in healing spells, he was helpless in the face of such serious injuries. Furthermore, Lu Song's own magic power was depleted too much, which accelerated the loss of his vitality, and he ultimately failed to survive. "Condolences!" Yu Xiao had nothing much to say. No one could have imagined that something like this would happen. However, after this action, Yu Xiao will be more careful in the future. this world. There are all kinds of people! Sometimes when you are out, the most dangerous thing is not the ferocious beasts, but your own kind or even your companions! From now on, you must be wary of everyone, especially when you are teaming up with monks of unknown origin, and you must keep one eye open even when you sleep. There were traces of tears on Lu Lingyun's face. She had obviously been crying. "In fact, Lu Song is not my brother, but a servant in my family. He has taken care of me since I was a child... When my mother was killed by evil people and I was expelled from the family, he was the only one who was willing to stay with me." Lu Lingyun has reached the third level of Qi Refining at a young age and also possesses precious magical instruments that can protect him. He is most likely from a family of immortal cultivators. How could such a person appear in Baiyunfang? But Yu Xiao was not interested at all.
I don't want to ask at all. He is just a small casual cultivator. I don't want to get involved in any family feuds. "Uncle Song, go with peace of mind. Ling Yun will take good care of herself!" Lv Lingyun bowed to Lv Song's body, and then bowed to Yu Xiao: "Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist. I, Lv Lingyun, owe you my life!" “It’s just about helping each other and getting through this together.” Wei Biao finished the inventory. He came back to report the situation. "If we add in the previous hunts, we have killed a total of 124 blood monkey bats this time!" 124 blood monkey bats. That’s 124 blood stones! How many Blood Essence Pills would it take to refine this? Wei Biao didn't expect that he could earn so much income from just one hunting trip! In addition to 124 ordinary blood essence stones, a high-level blood essence stone was also obtained. This blood essence stone came from the ghost-faced bat monster. Its value far exceeds the former, and it can even be used to refine blood marrow pills. That's right! It is the Blood Marrow Pill that Li Yan used! The three of them collected the blood stone and some materials, as well as hundreds of spiritual herbs and medicines, then took Lu Song's body, left the cave, and returned to the ground. “Finally it sees the light of day again!” Yu Xiao didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief. A fierce murderous aura came from the woods ahead. "There's an ambush!" A flash of green light flew out from the forest. Wei Biao was prepared and immediately punched out, deflecting the Qingmang sword with his black iron boxing gloves. boom! Although the attack was deflected. But the gloves also broke into pieces. One can imagine how sharp the Qingmang Sword is. "You are still alive? This is surprising!" A sarcastic voice was heard from the woods, and then the Qingmang Sword was seen returning to a young man in a green robe. This person is no one else. It was Jiang Hao who was guarding outside.
"Look at how miserable you are. Even if you survived, you must be exhausted!" Jiang Hao said: "My magic power has been fully restored. If we fight, you are no match for me. You might as well hand over the things. Maybe you can save your life." Wei Biao angrily scolded: "You are such a greedy bastard, for such a small gain, do you really have no shame at all?" Jiang Hao sneered: "What do you think cultivation is?" "Practice means fighting against the heavens, against people, against all things. You must take what you don't have and make up for what you have. It's a life-and-death struggle between the strong and the weak. All you want is a slim chance of success!" Jiang Hao had a ferocious expression on his face: "There are nine cultivators in my Jiang family for three generations. My grandfather, parents, uncles, and eldest brother all died tragically because they were too weak... and you, you blocked my path and hindered my opportunity, so you must die!" No one can be left behind! Let’s start with Wei Biao! Jiang Hao once again summoned the Qingmang Sword. He was about to gather all his strength and launch an attack. Yu Xiao had already raised his light machine gun and fired a volley of bullets directly at Jiang Hao, at least seven or eight of which hit him, and several of them hit vital parts such as the heart. Jiang Hao heard a series of tapping sounds. Immediately it was as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer. The body fell backwards involuntarily. The blue clothes were quickly dyed red. His eyes widened in disbelief, and he felt as if he had turned into a leaky pot, with a large amount of vitality rapidly and irreversibly flowing out. what happened? Am I going to die? Jiang Hao seemed to be back in his childhood. I saw my grandfather's serious old face again. "Hao'er, remember, cultivating immortals is a great struggle. You must use all means to fight for a chance to become immortals, to fight for a chance of good fortune. If you win, you will make further progress. If you lose, you will die." "Grandpa, it seems that I lost this time..." Jiang Hao had long thought that this day would come. Everyone yearns to become an immortal. But they don’t know the cruelty of the world of immortal cultivation. There are countless monks in the world. How many people can have a good ending in the end? He just couldn't believe that he would die at the hands of an indifferent trash! Jiang Hao's family heirloom Qingmang sword lost its magic power and fell straight down from the sky, stabbing in front of Yu Xiao. (End of this chapter)