A rumbling sound came from the ground. Zhang Ping stood in front of the decaying city gate, leaning on the big sword with both hands, his legs slightly spread apart, and he looked forward with his head raised and his chest raised.

There was a faint flow of fire on the dark sword. Zhang Ping was using the real fire to nourish the sword.

The rumbling sound became increasingly dense, and the yellow sand rolled in front of him, and hundreds of monsters appeared. Seeing Zhang Pingshi, the leading demon clan waved his hand and the army stopped.

The yellow sand rolled up by the army was long and rushed out more than ten meters.

Zhang Ping looked at the demon clan who was leading the way was a tiger-headed guy. Of course, he was wearing clothes. He was strong and more than two meters tall. But there was a pair of corners above his head. The tender horns were just beginning to be divided, and there was a bit of a dragon horn.

The corresponding information quickly appeared in Zhang Ping's mind: 光(xiao)!

It is said that some ancient monsters of the genus tribe eat dragons!

Zhang Ping took a deep breath, pointed at the other party from a distance, and hooked his fingers.

The other party was stunned for a moment, then called a few demon teenagers and rushed over with a dozen monsters.

Seeing this, Zhang Ping shook his head and waved his hand arrogantly: He looked disdainful: If you don’t talk about martial ethics, then you can feed yourself a bag of salt!

Bao Jiarong on the city wall took action. The muzzle spewed out of flames, and it was a three-point shot.

"Puu..." A demon teenager running in the front fell down and flew halfway through his head. He shot the bird out of his head, and he was talking about you.

The remaining demon race and monsters stopped and raised a piece of yellow sand.

Later, the face of the young man of the Clan also changed - he looked at the city wall and found that he was within the range. The demons still had an understanding of human race, earth civilization, etc.

He waved his hand, and the remaining monsters retreated as if they were escaping. It was quite a bit like a stray dog.

Zhang Ping once again arrogantly provoked. The young man of the Clan finally figured it out, but he sent a demon clan to appear.

This is a human-body bear with a head, almost three meters tall. Zhang Ping could feel the vibration of the ground while walking. Even though the two sides were dozens of meters away now.

Zhang Ping pulled out the big sword he had stuck to the ground, dragged the sword, and walked forward.

The 'bear' roared angrily, on all sides, his body changed rapidly, expanding in circles, turning into a real bear sprinting, and the earth rumbled.

The demon clan can change its original body - the ability of bloodline inheritance.

With a burst of yellow sand, a bear more than three meters rushed over; when approaching Zhang Ping, his front half raised his body, and a light ball hovered in his mouth full of fangs, and a stone thorn squirted out.

At the same time, the two forefoots slapped Zhang Ping's head, as if a hill had fallen.

Zhang Ping ignored the stone thorn. But when the stone thorn just rushed out of the bear's mouth, it quickly dissipated like a phantom.

Zhang Ping took mysterious steps under his feet, and his figure flashed through the attack immediately; the long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a fire blade of more than one meter, directly sweeping across the bear's neck.

"Puchi..." Liebo's voice came, and a head flew away directly.

The huge body hit the ground with a bang, and then the figure "degenerated" and shrank into a human body. The legs and feet were still trembling slightly.

Zhang Ping's eyes were calm - in the Qingshan Demon Hunting Group, Zhang Ping began to kill monsters himself. The current demon clan seems to be not much different from monsters!

As for spells, the spells in this barrier are invalid. Zhang Ping has studied them - if you leave your body and lack the subsequent true qi support, it will quickly dissipate.

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But as long as the spell does not leave the body, magic weapons, etc., you can continue to obtain true energy. It will still be a bit too much if you do this, well... it will be very large.

But Zhang Ping said: Don't be afraid.

Taking a deep breath, the rich world energy of the world poured into Zhang Ping's body. The four spirit gathering techniques in Zhang Ping's foundation also began to operate.

The majestic heaven and earth vital energy transformed into true energy, and in a few breaths, it almost replenished the consumption just now.

Zhang Ping raised the corner of his mouth, then hooked his fingers, provoking again.

The demon clan was furious. After a moment, a guy with a deer-headed rat rushed out. The other party's figure became smaller, less than one meter; but his figure was like lightning, even if he didn't use magic or magic, and was almost not much yellow sand flew up under his feet while he was moving.

The whole demon floated like a shadow.

Zhang Ping concentrates his mind. The other party rushed to Zhang Ping and suddenly turns. Then he screams, which is extremely harsh and makes people feel dazed.

Zhang Ping is alert.

With a squirting sound, a light yellow smoke spurted out from the guy's butt, instantly covering a range of three or four meters, and also wrapped Zhang Ping in it.

An indescribable stench hit my forehead, and there was faint dizziness, nausea, and soreness and weakness in my hands and feet surged into my heart.

Zhang Ping mobilized the true fire of the sun. The majestic flame aura swept across his body instantly, and all discomfort disappeared instantly.

As soon as I looked up, I saw the figure of the deer-headed rat pounced on me and bit my mouth towards my neck.

It's too late to draw the sword.

Zhang Ping lowered his head and directly hit him with his head.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ping's figure shook, his eyes turned black, and he staggered back.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the figure of the deer-headed rat flying backwards and falling into the yellow sand with a thump.

But the other party shook his head and jumped up; with an angry scream, it instantly turned into a huge weasel more than one and a half meters, pounced on Zhang Ping in a crazy way.

At this time, Zhang Ping was unarmed and threw his sword in front of him.

The huge weasel pounced on him, and his speed was as fast as lightning. However, there was a blue light flashing in Zhang Ping's eyes, and the magical power and the Breaking Void Pupil was activated, but he could see the other party's movements clearly.

The opponent was in the air deep in the air and could not change direction. Zhang Ping raised his left hand, and at the tips of his index finger and middle finger, there was a little cold light flashing - skill·Seven-star Sword.

The next moment, Zhang Ping squatted halfway and pointed his left hand on the weasel's chin.

"Puchi..." Zhang Ping directly pierced the opponent's defense with both fingers, and then Zhang Ping's left palm stabbed into the opponent's chin with half of his left hand, pulled the flesh and pulled it down.

The weasel roared and kicked Zhang Ping with four claws.

Zhang Ping groaned. He felt that his body seemed to be hit by four siege hammers, trembling with a bang. The powerful impact force made Zhang Ping's eyes turn black. The powerful force even tore the defense even more. The wind shield attached to the surface of his body collapsed directly, and a faint smell of blood came from his mouth.

The sharp claw toes passed by Zhang Ping. But the bulletproof vest on his body worked. The high-tech bulletproof vest directly slides the weasel's claws without any effort.

Zhang Ping's eyes turned red, and he roared, and his hands were inserted into the weasel's neck; then he roared again and opened his hands with force.

"Thorn..." The flesh on the neck was torn apart, and the weasel let out a howl, and his limbs rushed to Zhang Ping's chest with all their strength, and then rushed back to the demon camp with a skeleton of blood.

Zhang Ping looked at his chest and said that four large holes had been torn open to the camouflage military uniform, revealing the soft bulletproof vest that he was wearing close to his body.

If it weren't for the bulletproof vest just now, I'm afraid I would have been torn apart! Even so, it would hurt.

Although this weasel is small, its speed, strength, and even combat wisdom are far superior to that of the bear at the beginning.

After shook the blood on his hand, Zhang Ping picked up the long sword and hooked his fingers in the distance again.

Bao Jiarong's excited voice came from the bracelet: "Zhang Ping, do it beautifully. That weasel may be a junior and medium-sized demon clan! It is equivalent to our 4 to 6th level of Qi refining; and the demon clan is strong, which is equivalent to our physical fitness at level 7 to 9th level."
Chapter completed!