One Sword to Immortality

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When this group of red wolves saw a new enemy, they showed no fear and still risked their lives to pounce on them.

Monsters are different from monsters. There is a world of difference in wisdom between the two. Any monster would run away immediately after sensing danger and would never linger.

But almost all monsters have a heart of hatred, and they would rather risk all the dangers to take revenge on their enemies.

This beast-like nature makes these monsters cunning, but they are not comparable to monsters with spiritual consciousness opened, so they will be slaughtered by thousands of monsters as resources and consumables. They are not the same kind as monsters.

In fact, humans who can awaken the blood of monsters are more likely to be recognized as the same kind by the Ten Thousand Monsters Society.

King Ying reached out and took out an Ember Mountain Grass Stick. With a snap of his fingers, the Ember Mountain Grass Stick ignited automatically. With an Ember Mountain grass stick in his mouth, holding the standard demon-killing shotgun of the Dai Yaotian Police Department, and a monster motorcycle on his crotch, King Ying's appearance is majestic and impressive.

He flicked his wrist and fired continuously, killing more than fifty red wolves in an instant.

The magazine capacity of the demon-killing shotgun is one hundred. It takes about three months for a ninth-level demon warrior to compress a demon-killing bullet. It takes twenty days for a junior demon king. It may take ten days for a senior demon king. For a peak demon king, It only takes about a day, or even less than a day. If you use the demonic energy like crazy, you can compress one in a few hours.

Although one hit of the demon-killing bullet has the power of a demon general, not every demon agent in the police department has the magazine of the demon-killing shotgun at full capacity. Most demon-level agents, that is, Compressing a dozen, or even three or five, is enough to perform tasks. After all, everyone has to practice and have other daily activities, so there is not so much time to compress demon power. After all, it takes too long to compress a demon-killing bomb.

Only those above the Demon King level and with sufficient cultivation can compress the full-capacity magazine, but it also takes a year or two without experiencing high-intensity battles to have such savings. After all, even the Demon King would need a year or two to compress a magazine of demon-killing bullets.

There are even times when full-capacity Demon Slayer Shotgun magazines are used as high-value currency within the police department. No one uses Demon Slayer Shotguns to kill low-level monsters at all. They are all used to deal with cultivation bases. He is a high-profile monster suspect.

Of course King Ying didn't care. He was a demon god and could fill the magazine of the demon-killing shotgun in minutes. But to other monsters, him using the demon-killing shotgun to kill the red wolf was simply... an extremely extravagant act. .

King Ying was completely unaware that his heroic appearance was probably equivalent to using a few months' income of an ordinary monster to smash people on the street.

The trio surrounded by red wolves were all stunned. They were all demon warriors and could not fly yet. Only demon kings and above could fly in the air.

The beautiful girl at the head lowered her voice and cursed, shouting: Where is the second-generation demon again? He came to the Tianhou Palace to explore. You guys should be careful, lest he kills you.

The temper of the second generation demon is not very good, especially in Tianhou Palace, which is almost deserted. Even if a conflict occurs and someone is killed, it may not be discovered.

The police department is short of manpower and will not take care of such small cases.

In fact, the threesome can completely deal with these red wolves. There is no need for King Ying to come to save the beauty, so King Ying has no good impression at all.

This small team is a hunter team that hunts special monsters in Tianhou Palace all year round and earns hard money. They have rich experience in the field, are fully prepared for battles, and even have some preparation plans, so they are not in danger at all.

King Ying completely ignored this and fired dozens of shots in succession, killing all the red wolves. Then he flicked the demon-killing shotgun coolly, hung it on his back, and asked proudly: Do you need anything? Any help?

The beautiful girl at the head said with a smile: We are short of weapons, can you give us the demon-killing shotgun in your hand?

Of course, this monster girl does not really want this weapon. She knows how precious a monster-killing shotgun is, especially since this weapon is exclusively used by the police department and cannot be seen in the normal market. Occasionally, one Two of them appeared on the black market, and they were both hot items.

She just wanted to sarcastically mock this tough guy.

King Ying didn't think so much. Although he was proficient in the Nine Yuan Calculation, he didn't bother to waste his brain energy on such a small scene. He threw out two demon-killing shotguns and said, I just bought three of them. Keep a spare.

The monster girl and her two companions were almost stunned. In their eyes, King Ying had transformed from an arrogant second-generation monster into a rich and kind-hearted noble young master.

They glanced at each other and felt that this opportunity was once in a lifetime. They immediately said to the king: Thank you very much. We are all familiar with this area. If you need any help, we can also provide some consultation.

King Ying waved his hand. He knew the location of Tianhou Mountain and did not need the help of these monsters. He restarted the monster motorcycle and quickly rose to the sky.

After the king left, the hunter team started a heated discussion.

The monster girl said with some uncertainty: We want his two monster-killing shotguns now, isn't it a bad idea?

Another companion in the team, a tall, bearded but not very old monster, said nonchalantly: We have wanted to buy a monster-killing shotgun for a long time, but you also know, Ronaldinho. These gadgets are so priceless. We don’t have the financial resources to buy them at high prices. With one more demon-killing shotgun, our team’s survivability will at least double. Two demon-killing shotguns are enough to allow us to go deep into the cave of Thean Hou Temple. , earn more income.”

Fuck me!

Another demon boy who looked to be the youngest could not help but uttered a curse word, then raised the demon-killing shotgun in his hand and said: It has a full magazine? What is the origin of this guy? He found a Did the famous demon general take action and help him compress the demon-killing bomb?

The monster girl also checked the demon-slaying shotgun in her hand and was stunned because the demon-slaying shotgun in her hand also had a full magazine. Except for the demon general level, even the peak demon king would not carry three demon-killing shotguns with full magazines.

The bearded monster couldn't help but say: No, this guy is a monster general, right? He just fired dozens of monster-killing bombs, was he too bold?

The monster girl couldn't help but retorted: What kind of monster-killing shotgun does the monster general need? A casual hit of their own is more powerful than the monster-killing bullet, and it is also easier to use. I'm afraid this guy has an extraordinary origin.