The faces of the people nearby changed. In a moment, several good monsters died, especially Black Mane and Silver Bat, who were famous, but were harvested like wheat being cut by a sickle.
At this time, the monsters' eyes were red. Tonight was too tragic. Why did this happen? Mortals slaughtered them everywhere, and now they even lost the extraordinary battle to a human.
"In the last years of mythology, the world was upside down, order collapsed, the blood of monsters was flowing, and mortals were killing monsters..." Some monsters felt a chill on their backs, and then there was boundless anger and resentment, and they were absolutely unwilling.
In general, they devoured mortals in the world back then, and there were big monsters slaughtering cities at any time. Those memories were too deep, and they still couldn't let go of their psychological advantages and couldn't get their attitude right.
Now that they are back, they still want to reproduce the "glory" of the past and control everything by themselves, but the earth has long changed!
"Boom!"
A surprising beam of light flew from the sky and landed here, and some demons were directly blown up. The warship was in the air and could accurately lock on to the demons that were free outside the battlefield.
Xue Peng's eyes were cold, and his body suddenly swelled, turning into a blood-colored Peng bird, spreading his wings and rushing towards the sky, trying to destroy the small warship.
During this process, his blood-colored figure kept teleporting, the sonic boom was terrifying, and he changed his position irregularly continuously, fearing that he would be locked by the warship.
Xiu Shan rushed into the sky, driving a red cassock inlaid with gold lines, like a red cloud, caught up with Xue Peng and blocked him.
An air battle took place, and the Buddhist light and demonic energy between the two surged, and various abnormal scenes appeared in the night sky, such as the grand temple and the soaring Dapeng.
The battle on the ground became more intense. It was a fight between you and me. The Buddhist masters and the demons fought each other. Wang Xuan and Lao Chen also fought in and out.
"What a pleasure!" Chen Yongjie, with short hair and gorgeous body, held a black long sword and started a killing spree here. After his realm breakthrough, he was not afraid of all kinds of flesh and blood demons.
He recited the Sakyamuni Sutra, and the black sword in his hand shot out a sword light that rushed into the sky. With a puff, he beheaded a demon whose body was a big hedgehog.
Chen Yongjie's body was splashed with a large piece of demon blood, but he didn't care at all. He picked up the big sword and looked for the target again.
The next moment, he faced a demon with strong defense. The opponent showed his body, which was a demon turtle. There were runes on the light golden tortoise shell. The palm and fingers slapped on it and clanged, making a metallic tremor.
But when Chen Yongjie burst out with infinite Buddha light, the black sword in his hand fell down with a swish, cutting the tortoise shell and killing the extremely powerful demon.
In this battle, the original demons suffered heavy losses. On this night, corpses kept falling down, most of which were flesh-and-blood demons, who were rising stars.
Wang Xuan walked in and out of the battlefield calmly, killing demons from time to time. He did not go to the sky to participate in the encirclement and suppression of Xue Peng. It was better for Xiu Shan to deal with whether the demon leader was dead or alive.
The so-called killing of demons in the world naturally requires the efforts of all parties, and they should all perform.
A dark cloud appeared in the air, with blood-colored lightning and the blood shadow of demons. This was Wang Xuan experimenting with demon magic to see if he could perform it.
He pointed forward, and the demon thunder in the dark cloud fell, carrying blood mist and the phantoms of demons and ghosts, and slashed at the many demon masters in front.
During this time in Xinxing, he got too many scriptures. He read all the books in Lao Zhong's study, as well as various secret books from other families. Now he can use them at will, and any casual attack is a magic with a lot of origin.
"Too much bullying!" A big demon was angry. A human was actually using their magic. This was a provocation and contempt.
"When performed by a human, the power is really not very good." Wang Xuan shook his head. This time he used the Taoist supernatural formula, a very powerful magic.
At his fingertips, silver lights flew out one after another, interweaving with each other, forming a large net, covering the four demons that rushed over and trapped them in it.
This is the demon refining net. If you can construct a supernatural formula above level six, you should be able to refine and kill the real demon fairy who has ascended to the sky.
Now, Wang Xuan naturally can't perform that level of magic. He uses the spiritual eye to help him outline the silver net, and pulls it back violently, and the four demons scream.
In the demon refining net, the silver fire was boiling. They were tightened, cut by the energy net rope, and finally burned their bodies and spirits by the flames.
In an instant, four demons died, which made the demon clan really unbearable. They wanted revenge and attacked in groups, but their numbers were no longer dominant and were getting smaller and smaller.
Moreover, people from the Buddhist sect kept coming to help. Some of the demon clan's strongholds were bloodbathed, and they couldn't wait for reinforcements.
"Retreat!" Even if Xue Peng was unwilling, he had to roar in the sky. If he didn't leave now, everyone in their camp would die.
Xiu Shan shook his cassock, and the red clouds filled the sky, almost freezing the void, making Xue Peng's body stiff. Xiu Shan smashed the demon pestle over, causing Xue Peng's body to tremble violently, demon light burst out, feathers withered, and blood spilled.
Xue Peng went crazy, fought desperately with Xiu Shan, and left at a high speed.
Wang Xuan did not follow, but began to hunt down other demons. This night was full of blood and restlessness.
In fact, it was still the same during the day. All parties were still encircling the remaining demons, and even Wang Hai and others from the Taoist school participated.
From late night to early morning, and then to afternoon, demon lights crossed the sky from time to time in various places, and someone was chasing them.
Wang Xuan and Lao Chen took this opportunity to collect demon bones and act separately, going in and out of various places.
The creatures coming from behind the curtain were all a little shocked. This kind of thing had never happened before.
The remaining demons were the most difficult to accept. Before yesterday, they were all going well. They went in and out of various places, preparing to possess and overthrow some chaebols. As a result, the situation changed completely overnight, and the situation took a sharp turn for the worse!
On the secret website, all major organizations were shocked and excited. They were able to see first-hand detailed audio and video materials, and their hearts were trembling.
"Is that Wang Xuan? He's killing demons!"
Major platforms are also reporting quickly, ordinary people are trembling, and then heated discussions, a scene of uproar.
...
Wang Xuan chased demons all the way and found himself in the familiar city in the west again - Yuancheng, adjacent to the Yunwu Plateau.
He was deeply impressed by this place. There is a big river flowing through Yuancheng. In the special migration season, star fish will swim upstream in groups and float in the air at night, which is very brilliant.
He sighed softly and thought of some people. That little figure... was very pitiful. After all, he didn't wait until he brought the "slow medicine" back from the secret place.
"Life is not so perfect. There are always some regrets in life that make people helpless." He shook his head.
The sun set in the west, he came to the outside of the city, stood by the Zhou River, and the river was surging, flowing all the way to the east.
Suddenly, Wang Xuan sensed something and looked back. Several robots were coming from the direction of Yunwu Plateau. They were old and dilapidated, but their steps were steady and their rhythm remained unchanged.
His intuition told him that these robots were very deep and dangerous.
Wang Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly and realized something. He immediately looked at the photo of the old spaceship from deep space sent to him by Zhao Zejun on his mobile phone.
There were several robots in the photo, which looked very similar to the ones in front of him. They should be the same batch!
He actually encountered them. Wang Xuan remained calm. These robots were a bit like the No. 5 robot of the Sun family. What era was this product?
The Sun family's mothership and the No. 5 robot were dug out from the moon outside the old land!
The robots not far away had the strong style of that period. Could they also be "antiques" from many eras ago?
The robots were observing him and stood in the distance without moving.
Wang Xuan knew very well that they were not cold machines, but some special metal life forms!
Because he could sense a strange spiritual fire in the other party's head!
These special metal life forms have all kinds of black technology and the means of extraordinary people. They are probably difficult to deal with. The other party should have scanned his abnormality.
Wang Xuan was not afraid. If there was a conflict, it was not certain who would kill whom. He believed that he had the means to check and balance.
However, he did not feel any hostility.
Wang Xuan looked at Zhou He calmly, and walked towards Yuancheng before the sun set, not wanting to get too close to these mechanical metal life forms.
After he entered the city, the other party followed him from a distance.
Wang Xuan strolled in the city and inevitably walked to a familiar area, the community where he once lived.
Suddenly, his expression was startled, and then his heart skipped a beat, a little unbelievable.
There was a small figure in front of him. He actually saw her again, the ill-fated little girl Lele. She... was still alive.
Wang Xuan was surprised. It was beyond his expectation. The little girl was not dead. He wanted to go over and ask clearly.
But he had to hold back because several robots followed him and were not far away.
Wang Xuan himself was fearless, but if the small figure was affected, it would be bad.
A few months later, the little girl looked more and more fragile and thin. At this time, her eyes were red and her face was sad.
A few months ago, although she had the five decays of heaven and man and could die at any time, she was very optimistic and kept smiling. Even when her body was in pain and tears came out, she was also comforting her mother and wiping away tears for the adults. Her little face was raised hard, very strong.
But now, she was very depressed. She stood outside the community where she used to live, wandering around without going over. With tears on her face, she cried silently and stared at the place blankly.
"Mom, I miss you, but you... like Dad, left forever. I don't have a mom anymore. I miss you!" The little girl sobbed, her shoulders twitched, and her voice was very low: "I'm in the orphanage, I really want to... go home, miss Dad, miss Mom."
The little girl has always been very sensible, precocious, and much more mature than ordinary children. Now her face is full of tears. Now she knows that her father who went on a business trip far away has actually passed away long ago.
She lowered her head and left here, very sad and confused: "I survived last time, but they whispered behind my back that I could die at any time. Mom, why did you leave first? I woke up from a coma, but you were gone, and I will never see you again. Why did your genetic disease suddenly flare up so violently? Mom... I miss you... come back."
On the pedestrian street not far away, pedestrians were in a hurry, no one noticed her, and her small figure was very lonely.
"The teacher gave us homework. It's easy for other students, but it's hard for me. I have to hand in a photo..." The little girl cried and shed tears sadly, as if she was wronged and sad. She said, "The photo must be of this season, the latest family photo. If it doesn't work, there must be a father or a mother in the photo, but... I don't have one."
When she said this, she couldn't help crying sadly, and kept wiping her tears. Finally, she sat on the side of the road, hugged her knees, and lowered her head.
Wang Xuan was deeply touched and wanted to walk over, but he was afraid of attracting the attention of the robot. He didn't want her to be involved in an inexplicable storm. She was already very pitiful.
Under the setting sun, the little girl stood up, looked at the people passing by, slowly walked forward, whispered to some people, and said, "Can I ask you for a favor?"
However, pedestrians were in a hurry. On the way home from get off work, people were eager to go home, and few people stopped.
Occasionally someone paused for a moment, and the little girl timidly asked: "Uncle... can you take a photo with me?"
The passers-by were surprised and eager to get on with their journey. They gently touched her head and left quickly, not knowing her situation and the real situation.
She wiped away her tears, mustered up her courage, and tried to stop a man this time, and then pointed to the familiar community not far away where she had lived for four or five years, and said: "Uncle, can you take a photo with me outside the gate?"
She looked up, showing hope, but also uneasy, afraid of being rejected.
The man smiled and stopped, looked at her, and said: "Uncle is in a hurry to pick up my daughter from school. You are so obedient and sensible. You carry your little schoolbag home by yourself?"
Then he left quickly.
When the little girl heard these words, she immediately lowered her head, silently retreated, and silently shed tears in a place where no one was, and then murmured softly: "I miss... Mom, I miss Dad."
Wang Xuan felt sour in his heart. He looked at the mechanical metal life forms in the distance. Why didn't they leave?
"We have no ill intentions." One of the robots actually spoke, using the language on the new star, but the voice was slightly "stiff".
Wang Xuan knew that they had observed and noticed the little girl Lele.
He didn't wait any longer, walked forward, came to her side, and whispered: "Lele, do you want to take a photo with me?"
The little girl's eyes were tearful, and she quickly looked up. When she saw that it was him, she exclaimed, and then there was joy, and a sad action. She held back her tears, nodded quickly like a chick pecking at rice, and could only utter one word through sobs: "Yes!"
"It would be great if you were my daughter." Wang Xuan said softly, squatting down and carrying her on his back, saying: "Let's go to the gate to take pictures."