This time the protagonist doesn't obey, I quit

"Help, help, don't kill me, don't..."

The shrill screams resounded, and the entire pagoda city was filled with the grass and tree monsters fleeing in all directions, and the blood gourd soldiers driving the unicorns rushed over from behind.

They never thought that letting the unknown blood gourd clan go to the glorious duke's blood state would kill them!

A large number of grass and tree demons fled to the first floor of the pagoda city, trying to escape from this terrifying world.

However, the gate of Pagoda City has already been blocked.

"Escape, I can't escape!"

"How come, help, what is going on!"

"Damn it, fight with these guys!"

A group of grass and tree monsters assembled, armed with weapons, fought with the red-eyed blood gourd soldiers.

However, under the scimitar, these grass and tree monsters were easily slaughtered like cutting melons and vegetables.

They were no match for the blood gourd soldiers who had grown in strength at all, and panic spread again.

Without hesitation, all the grass and tree monsters ran away desperately.

Among the panicked crowd, a haggard woman of the Dutch nationality fell to the ground.

The little girl in front of her stopped, turned her head and screamed, "Mom!"

The blood gourd soldiers in the rear had already swung their scimitars, their blood red eyes seemed to come from hell.

The blade of the scimitar glowed with snow-white light.

"Leave me alone, run away!"

The Dutch woman who fell to the ground screamed and shouted to the little girl in front.

At this time, the butcher knife has arrived.

Take advantage of the trend and cut down!

Boom!

With a loud noise, a cloud of blood splashed.

The blood gourd soldier driving the unicorn was instantly pierced by a bullet between the eyebrows, and his body fell from the unicorn, killing him with one blow.

The gunshot instantly shocked everyone present.

They looked in the direction of the gunfire.

On the wall of Pagoda City, there are a group of people in black uniforms.

They each held a pitch-black firearm!Under the refraction of the sun, it glowed with black light.

The blood gourd soldier was shot dead.

This scene instantly alerted the other blood gourd soldiers.

They rode unicorns, gathered in groups, and carried scimitars, attacking these people in black uniforms who suddenly appeared.

In an instant, a rain of fire fell from the city wall.

Under the attack of the hail of bullets, those blood gourd soldiers who were rampant and murderous like hemp, fell down like felled wheat.

This scene completely shocked the grass and tree monsters on the first floor.

They also didn't expect that the blood gourd elite soldiers that Duke Blood State relied on would fall so casually.

These are all third- and fourth-level monsters!

"Scatter attack!"

With a stern face, Jin Zhenghao gave orders.

Everyone in the Asura Sect jumped down from the city wall, and the guns in their hands rattled towards the scattered unicorn soldiers.

Ten steps away, gun fast!

Within ten steps, the gun is accurate and fast!

The soldiers carefully cultivated by the blood state are completely powerless in the face of the scattering of guns.

Although the blood gourd soldier with red eyes is not afraid of death, he is no match for bullets after all.

As soon as the shuttle shot down, ten blood gourd soldiers fell down.

There are not many members of Shuramen, but with guns, they can defeat a hundred with one!

Boom!

The bullet grazed the ear of a Blood Gourd soldier.

Then, another bullet grazed the top of his head.

Hua Nan took a gun and aimed it for a long time, but he couldn't hit it. Then, he took out the long sword from his cuff, and wiped the blood gourd soldier's throat with a swift stroke.

"This thing is still hard to play!" Hua Nan said with a slight sigh.

Firearms are still relatively unfamiliar to the people in their fairy world. In terms of skills, they are far inferior to the killers of the Rakshasa organization who make a living with firearms.

If you want to be proficient, you may have to practice for a while.

"Huanan, you guys haven't recovered yet, be careful!" Mikawa Nako said.

She was dressed in a black tights, outlining her figure exquisitely, and holding a long gun, making her feminine appearance a little more heroic.

Hua Nan flexed his wrist and said with a smile: "It recovered yesterday, and now it's completely fine, and I even feel that I have endless strength!"

After being tortured for half a year, neither human nor ghost survived.

Facing these blood gourd soldiers now, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Boom!

At this moment, the gate of the first floor of Pagoda City was successfully blasted open.

Outside the gate, dozens of tall red gourd giants, hugging towering giant trees, relied on their strength from the front to smash open the city gate.

"Quick, escape from here!"

Qing Mo controlled the unicorn, turned into a streamer, shuttled in, led a group of dark gourd troops, and coordinated the escape of the grass and tree monsters in the pagoda city.

The old man Gourd Zhou transformed into a giant, and led a group of giant red gourd giants, stepped through the city gate, and shouted loudly: "The red gourds follow! Grandma! Humiliated for hundreds of years, today is the day of revenge!"

"Kill!"

A group of red gourd giants shouted one after another, followed the figures of the Shuramen, and greeted them.

The blood gourd soldiers trained by the Duke carried out inhuman massacres, and the residents of Pagoda City naturally could not allow themselves to be slaughtered.

Under the leadership of the Asura Sect, the Red Gourd Clan, and the Dark Gourd Army, more and more monster clans spontaneously joined the ranks of these blood gourd soldiers.

The number of people is actually more than the blood gourd fighters cultivated by the Duke.

Afterwards, on the second floor and the third floor, the tide-like flow of people continued to flow upwards.

In the hail of guns and bullets, the Shuramen and the blood state's elite soldiers finally fought fiercely on the fourth floor.

"Do it, kill these guys!"

A burly blood gourd man in armor, with a huge ax in his hand, slashed at the Shuramen.

Jin Zhenghao's body flashed bright thunder, and he raised his hand to meet him.

Under the bombardment of the giant axe!

Jin Zhenghao was instantly repelled back, his face was pale, and his blood was surging.

His eyes froze, this guy turned out to be level seven, equivalent to the Nirvana state in the human race!

Even the omnipotent firearms had almost no effect on him.

"Boy, go to hell!"

The burly man roared, his red eyes became more and more crazy, the blood in his body was boiling, his muscles were moving, and his face was ferocious.

At this time, his strength is also constantly rising, blood is surging, and the cranial cavity becomes red. From the early stage of Nirvana to the middle stage of Nirvana, it seems that it has not stopped.

The burly man was shocked and screamed: "What's going on, stop!"

Boom!

A blast.

His bloodshot head exploded like a watermelon, and blue blood splashed everywhere.

Seeing this scene, not only the blood gourd soldiers were stunned, but even the people of Shuramen were stunned.

Behind the blood gourd general, there was a strange laughter from the poison master Bob: "I never thought that they would not be able to bear it just by injecting blood poison into their bodies."

The corner of Jin Zhenghao's mouth twitched.

The longer he partnered with this guy, the more he felt emotional, fortunately he was not an enemy.

Otherwise, there will be chills down the spine.

"Where's the boss?"

Poison Master Bob asked.

Mikawa Nako looked up and said seriously: "He is dealing with the strongest guys in Pagoda City!"

"You mean, the Forbidden Army of the Royal City?"

Jin Zhenghao frowned slightly.

There are only 100 imperial guards in Wangcheng, but all of them are composed of the top blood gourd soldiers.

He suddenly thought of something, and his face suddenly changed: "Just Boss alone?"

Chapter 882 Domain, I Have It Too

Pagoda City, the seventh floor.

Xuezhou volleyed in the air, looking down at the flames of battle in Pagoda City, with excitement in his eyes.

Accompanied by the murder, a large amount of blood energy continuously gathered towards him.

The surging power is simply intoxicating!

"Yes, yes, that's it, kill, keep killing, hahaha!"

Xuezhou laughed maniacally, looking at the scene where his subordinates were being swept away by the Asura Sect holding guns, his smile was still bright.

He didn't put much thought into ruling the Blood Gourd Tribe or cultivating the Blood Gourd Tribe into one of the five great grass and tree monster clans.

He wants blood, that's all.

At this time, Xuezhou's face began to shatter like tiles, revealing a ferocious and terrifying face, like a peeled blood-red head, with blood vessels beating faintly.

Whose life is no longer important, he has a lot of blood!

Thinking of this, Xuezhou looked in the direction of the palace of the king city, his eyes became more and more greedy.

Now, the time has come!

"So, you're hiding here."

Far away, above the Pagoda City, came a cold voice.

Xuezhou looked up, his red pupils shrank.

In the sky, a slender figure with black wings on its back was floating, wearing a gorgeous evil ghost mask, and its powerful aura was shocking.

"Peak of Nirvana!"

Xuezhou muttered in disbelief with horror on his face.

He could tell that this was the voice of the red gourd prince, Huan!

But what emanated from him was the breath of the human race... the human race?

An Yi's eyes were cold. After devouring the source of earth spiritual power found by Wang Chenggua, his strength has approached the peak of Nirvana.

Coupled with the blessing of his own nine divine veins, he has already possessed the power beyond the peak of Nirvana. With basic strength alone, he is even close to a demigod!

"Hmph, can you come in!"