Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 280 276. Sun Luo Hell (Medium)

  The "monster" mentioned by Xiao Wujing should refer to the black things that will dance around in this underground space.

  They have no fixed shape.

   is very similar to the foggy form of mist spirits, but each body is like ink dripping, black, and there is escaping black air entangled, like wearing a layer of unidentified gauze.

  In the body of these weird bad things, as Lao Jiang saw before, there are several red light spots shining.

  It was like a fire lit up in the mist.

  The light looks like the dark red light emitted when the hot ashes are not completely burnt. Looking directly at it will make people very uncomfortable.

   is like a source of malice, constantly swaying disgust around.

   These black things are howling, but they are not in the tone, like the wild roar of beasts, one by one obviously loses reason, only knowing to attack all around.

  But their attack methods are lackluster.

   will only change into beasts, birds, and use the most primitive methods to pounce.

  Su and the others withdrew back. This will form a temporary line of defense in the front, constantly throwing spirit-attached grenades, and using fire and explosions to repel the guys who are flaring their teeth and claws.

  Gu Miao was clinging to the seal of the strong sun. She felt very uncomfortable in this malicious underground space, and her heart was constantly beating with irritable emotions.

  It's as if there is an invisible hand here, trying to tease her emotions.

   "These. Are these fog spirits?"

  Lao Jiang was guarded by Ruyue, adjusting his breath to restore his spiritual power in the back. He constantly devoured the spirit-gathering pills, squeezing those spiritual powers into his body to operate the exercises.

   He squinted his eyes and looked at the howling monsters in front of him that gathered into the mighty black mist. He turned his head and asked Xiao Wu Jingyun, who was shivering with fright, and asked:

   "Are those your companions?"

   "This monster doesn't know."

  Small Haze's voice was full of trembling, it shrank itself into a ball and called:

   "It's very similar. They are very similar to our mist spirits in all aspects, but they are crazy. I have never seen our mist spirits be so violent. They are not mist spirits!

  This blame does not believe it. "

  This little guy's mood has almost collapsed.

   Asked it could not find anything useful, Lao Jiang looked at the side Ruyue again, the secretary drew her hair, holding a bundle of immortals in her hand, and used it as a whip.

  She whispered:

  "It should be fog spirits out of ten, but I don’t know what methods the evil cultivation of the Ghost Cult has done to them to make them like this. Boss, have you noticed?

  Most of the little mist spirits don't enter Qi training, they are just spiritual things, but now the strength of these blackened mist spirits has more than doubled, and the stronger ones are directly promoted to the Qi training level.

   But Sora has the strength, but he is only fighting instinctively. "

"Defective products."

Boss Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his forehead, and said:

  "This should be a garbage dump where Xie Xiu handles defective products. No matter how you look at it, these blackened mist essences cannot be considered successful works.

  Catch a few alive, and then we go to find pomegranates.

  Gu Miao, a magic weapon! "

"receive!"

  The bait rabbit immediately licked his lips and raised the strong sun mark in his hand. Su and a group of mercenaries immediately retreated behind Gu Miao. The flat-chested girl stimulated spiritual power, and the hot masculine aura skyrocketed.

  Those brainless blackening fog spirits that came over seemed to feel the crisis.

  They backed away screaming, but it was too late.

  "Boom"

  The scorching golden sky fire blasted into the underground space with bursts of black air before my eyes, melted countless black air in an instant, and swept through a 360° circle like a sickle while Gu Miao's wrist was spinning.

  This scene is extremely exciting.

   Wherever the sky fire went, the black air disappeared without a trace, like the extremely dirty snow meets the sun, as the sky fire disappeared, this space also became quiet at this moment.

"Ash"

  Jiang Xia stood up, stretched out his hand and wiped the anxious place, and there was a layer of high-temperature ash remaining on the ground. He looked back at the little misty spirit that was held in his hand by Juyue.

ask:

   "Your misty life is over. When you die, will there be such ash residue?"

"Will not."

   Yun Xiaoliu tremblingly said:

   "Our mist spirits die, turn back into mist, and return to heaven and earth, leaving nothing behind. You see, I said, these bad things are not our mist spirits!

Right?

  They leave ash, so they are not mist spirits!

  My brothers are still alive, right?

  They must be alive

say something!

  You guys speak! "

  Xiao Wujing yelled frantically, but didn't get any response.

  The entire underground crypt was shrouded in black and gray, and there was smoke rolling everywhere.

  Gu Miao paled and retracted the hot stamp of the burning sun, and moved the spirit beads of the red cloud magic weapon in his hands a few threads to isolate the heat that could burn the human body.

  In the scorching black ash, Jiang Xia looked around, striding into the burnt corner of the crypt.

   Ruyue also seemed to perceive something, following him closely.

   "Ah, it hurts, it hurts."

   A faint cry of pain came from before him, Jiang Xia walked to the stone platform that was mostly burned down. He could see that the stone platform had a special material and formed a formation with a kind of cold stone.

  But now that cruel formation has been destroyed by sky fire.

  He lowered his head and looked at the remnant stone platform, where there was an illusory mister lying there.

  The smaller half of this little mister's body was contaminated by the weird black gas, and in the raging sun and sky, the smaller half of his body was steamed dry. It was seriously injured.

   still maintains the state of transformation, but it looks like a rabbit that has been torn in half, lying on the broken stone platform to death, its voice is soft and waxy.

   very much like a child.

  Perhaps before was as stubborn as other mist spirits, but now, the miserable appearance of this bear child almost dismembered, still makes Ruyue behind Lao Jiang a little unbearable to look directly.

  This is an evil experiment halfway through, and this little mist spirit is the sad victim.

   "Pain"

  Xiao Wujing tried to open her eyes, looked at Jiang Xia standing in front of it, and tremblingly put her hand forward and said to Jiang Xia:

  "I’m so uncomfortable. I haven’t, and I haven’t harmed anyone. Why. Why do you humans treat me this way. We, we just. Ah, it hurts."

   Its spirit body is twitching.

   Perceived that after the surrounding heat dissipated, the black energy that had polluted its small half of the body became restless again, like ink covering the body of mist.

   is gulping its remaining life.

  The speed of pollution is very fast.

  After the weird black energy pollutes it, it will also become a weird ghost like the group that besieged Jiang Xia just now. At that time, it will lose all its sanity and become a monster.

   "Little Jiu! Little Jiu! What's the matter with you?"

  Little mist Jingyun Xiao Liu, lying on Gu Miao’s shoulders, against the scorching heat remaining in the air, pounced towards Jiang Xia, and at a glance, it saw the little mist Jing who was suffering in the gravel.

   Yun Xiaoliu screamed, and the misty body turned into a cat, and rushed to the edge of the stone platform. It grabbed the wailing mist spirit with its paws and tried to drag it out of the incomplete stone table.

but.

   "Don't touch it!"

  Lao Jiang said in a deep voice, and recovered a dazzling electric arc, which was slapped on Yun Xiaoliu's paws, forcibly separating it from the contaminated mist.

  Aura gathered around him like the moon, turning into a wave-like ring, trapping Yun Xiaoliu in it.

   "You guys let me go!"

   Xiao Mist screamed violently, and it yelled:

   "I want to save Xiao Jiu! Let go of me, it is my brother!"

   "It's not saved."

Boss   Jiang said indifferently, like a sharp sword, cutting off what Yun Xiaoliu wanted to say, it seemed to be awakened by the cruel reality.

  Looking at Xiao Jiu, who was mostly polluted by black gas in front of him.

  Xiao Jiu also saw his companion while he was still dying.

  The two Xiaowujing brothers, who were born from Lingquan at the same time, looked at each other for an instant, and the next second, Xiaoliu’s miserable cry sounded in this deadly crypt.

  So helpless.

  So bleak.

  Lian Su, who are used to seeing death and pain in the wasteland warriors, moved their gazes to other places at this moment, and Gu Miao burst into tears, hugging his sister Ruyue.

   Bury her head in Ruyue’s abdomen.

   "click"

  Jiang Xia drew a pistol with a spirit from her waist and loaded it in the sound of the machine spring. He looked at the little misty spirit who was waiting to die in pain. He said:

   "Sorry, Xiao Jiu, I can't save you, but I can help you end the pain."

"kill me."

  Most of the misty spirit polluted by black gas, it can't even maintain the shape of a rabbit.

  It looked at Jiang Xia hard, and said in a trembling voice:

   "I saw it all. They splashed dirty things on us, Brother Black Cloud and others. We begged for mercy, we begged for mercy.

  We haven’t messed with them, we have never seen them. Why?

  We are just a group of small mist spirits, we have never done any bad things, we just sing and play at home, and we have not bullied them.

  Why do you treat us this way?

  Why do we have to?

  It hurts.

what.

It hurts! "

  These words are very naive.

   is like a hurt child, asking why brawny men like cowards bully them?

   Jiang Xia's eyes also changed a little at this moment.

  He remembered that when he first entered the Southern Wilderness, Heiyun brought a group of chirping little mist spirits to make trouble for the Kunlunfang motorcade, but they called "trouble hunting".

   is just a prank.

  The worst is just stealing small snacks from the convoy.

really.

  These mist spirits are noisy and stubborn.

  But they are supposed to be happy, silly living in the forest, they have nothing to do with the world, they will not consider birth, old age, sickness and death, nor will they think about the difficulties of daily life like human beings.

  Their little brains.

  Probably not actively thinking too much.

  Jiang Xia doesn't like these little guys who are chirping, but a big evil person like him will not point the butcher knife at these little guys who are not threatening because of his inner likes and dislikes.

  "Among our human races, there are always some cowards who like to bully the weak to show their strength. Don't care about them, they are just living mice relying on leftovers under the rules.

  They think they are evil and powerful. It's ridiculous!

  Don’t cry anymore.

  I will kill you and avenge you, little guy. "

  Lao Jiang pointed his gun at the crying Yun Xiaojiu.

  His voice is low and gentle, just like coaxing a child to sleep. He stretched out his hand and stroked Yun Xiaojiu's uncontaminated body a few times.

Say:

  "Hey, we will rescue your Big Brother Heiyun to Yandang Lake, we will find Granny Zhenshan to cure it, and we will bring all the remaining misty spirits back to Lingquan.

good.

  Close your eyes.

  It won’t hurt right away"

  Yun Xiaojiu shook his body. It tried hard to open its black eyes that had been polluted. It looked at Jiang Xia.

Say:

"Really?"

   "Hmm, really."

  Lao Jiang nodded to it.

  In the next instant, Xiao Jiu laughed, no longer seeing the crispness of Xiao Wujing’s laughter.

  As Lao Jiang said, it closed its eyes gently, as if to endure in pain and fall asleep, and then went back to the warm spring, laughing and having fun with his brothers in the dream.

"boom"

  The muzzle bounced, and then sprayed blue smoke.

  Counting the bullets that reattached the spirit, penetrated the spirit body of the little mist spirit, and shattered its spirit foundation before it was completely contaminated by the black energy.

   Smoke rises.

  It turns into ashes.

   "Little nine!!!"

  Yun Xiaoliu yelled miserably, and Ruyue held the constantly changing shape in her arms. The emotional secretary lady's eyes were red, and Gu Miao was already crying into tears.

   "I am in a bad mood."

  Lao Jiang lit a cigarette, glanced at the gun in his hand, and threw it into the stone ruins in front of him, like something dirty.

  He stretched out his hand again, and grabbed the ashes left by the mist essence after it dissipated.

  Looking at the ashes in his hand, he turned his head and said to Su and the others:

  "I just reached an unplanned agreement with a little idiot, but since the promise has been said, I can't be regarded as unheard, so let's end it all in another way.

  Let’s razing this place to the ground! "

  (End of this chapter)