I Became an Anonymous Boss

Will pull the eagle bow like a full moon.

After seeing Tuoba's arrows, he also considered the idea of ​​developing longer-range attack skills. After all, modern people's war thinking is to win thousands of miles away, and directly send nuclear bombs with a few hundred tons of equivalent to the sky, what else? Aircraft, tanks, aircraft carrier turrets?Are these free?

After daily brain training and appropriate experiments, this trick was finally developed. It is not a new thing in essence. It looks like archery, but it is actually a fort.

Or a super railgun.

Since even the three-style Tyrant Thunder itself is an energy body carrying a huge current, the single-point destructive power it produces may be second only to the move imitating Fomalhaut's Shenhu Yidao. The advantage lies in fast charging and minimal loss to the body .

Bowing to the full moon, Shirataki closed one eye, calibrated the position, and the gray-robed old monk actively cooperated to open the passage.

The young man let go of his fingertips, before the plasma shot out, he faintly uttered a word.

"--middle!"

……

Shadow once again made the gesture of releasing the virtual dog cannon with his mouth. The first time he was a little ashamed, but the second time he got used to it.

After all, Shadow is a man with no lower limit, and the lower limit is lowered once.

He thought it was similar to the last time, but he soon noticed the difference. He felt a hot breath rising from his throat, as if the barrel of a gun was being preheated, and the violent energy was like Godzilla's premonitory before spraying a light cannon. Charged, warning of something about to explode.

This may be an unprecedented human large-caliber fort.

This is no longer Marisa's ultimate spark, but an enhanced version of Kazami Yuka's double-barreled magic cannon.

It's coming, it's coming, it's coming--!

Shadow widened his eyes and roared inwardly.

- I(TM) cum! (finger gun)

Just three seconds before the arrow of destruction was about to be shot, the red devil still had a dismissive attitude.

He thinks he has seen through the opponent's strength, although his strength is not bad, but he has a blood demon in his hand, so he is afraid of an egg!

So what if I stand still and let you take the lead?

Do you really think that your mouth cannon can kill people casually?

Wait until you learn how to fire the treasure, and then follow me!

Just make a mouthful, and watch me block it casually!

The Red Devil saw the opponent's movement of accumulating power, raised his hand, and said contemptuously: "Oh, you are so stupid... Lying in a hurry-!"

This was not pretending to the end, but it only lasted for a short second, and before he finished speaking, it turned into a flustered mouth.

Because at that moment, he felt the bright red danger word light up above his head, and then the danger word turned into a blood-red death word.

What was released was not a light cannon at all, but a stream of light intertwined with ink, blue, and purple, and finally turned into iridescent.

I can't see clearly anymore, the speed is too fast.

With a line of ink, the sky and the earth seem to be illuminated into a picture of pure black and white shining alternately.

His thinking is still relatively fast, but his body doesn't obey orders, so he can only use his consciousness to give orders to the blood demon.

In an instant, the blood-colored spring spewed out. Under the slow-motion time axis, it can be clearly seen that the blood wave turned into seven solid walls, some of which turned into the shape of human hands, and some rolled like scrolls, trying to block this arrow.

However, it was all in vain.

The three types of tyrant thunder intertwined with the rolling thunder, it is a thunder trial that will never return. In an instant, the thunder power that restrained the evil tore the blood-colored curtain, and the seven walls were as worthless as paper.

The essence of the Gorefiend was also shattered in sevens and eighties under this blow, and the savings accumulated over the years were wiped out in the blink of an eye.

All are big.

But the Red Devil has no time to feel sorry for this property, because his health has been declared to be zero.

Killing the line with full blood is unreasonable at all, there is no room for manipulation, and there is no survival experience.

Even though his eyes burst out with endless fear and regret, he still couldn't move and dodge in this extremely fast attack speed.

He really wanted to escape, but he couldn't.

So he quickly resigned to his fate, but he didn't understand that when he was about to die, there was still a lingering doubt, that is...

Why was this person so awesome, yet he was arrested and sent to the Devil-Suppressing Prison?

For such a powerful person, is the prison with added restrictions really trapping him?

Why not tear down the cell door and go straight away?

why why why?

Interested in fishing?Are you happy?are you crazy!

The Red Devil's body was shattered in the thunder, and he was involved in it. The body was as fragile as glass, and it would shatter when touched.

Before it scatter into powder, he raised his eyes, took a glimpse, and saw the relic gleaming with golden light in the shadow's open mouth.

In the Buddha light released by the relic, there is still an unclosed passage.

At the other end of the passage is the ending action of the young man holding a bow and shooting an arrow.

The Red Devils understood everything at this moment...

He tried his best to raise his unconscious middle finger at the last moment of his life.

——Cnm!

——Beat the dog!

The Red Devil did not walk peacefully, and ended his sinful life full of resentment.

……

The Blue Devils are ready to run with buckets.

She deliberately sent the soul-splitting grass to the red devil, in order to make the red devil create chaos and buy herself some extra time.

She doesn't want to die yet, nor does she want to be the nourishment of the main body!

The so-called incarnations are actually made of other people as materials, mixed with part of their own will, just like a kind of parasitism, once the will of the main body falls into a coma and the connection with the primordial spirit weakens, the parasitic effect of this incarnation will disappear. Immediately weakened, causing the avatar to have the idea of ​​hardening its wings and wanting to fly solo.

She is a Qi refiner. As the centipede's control weakens, the alchemist's ontological thought begins to take on a higher weight. Being wise and safe is always the alchemist's top priority, just like Song Shujing's choice in the past.

She quickly harvested all the soul-splitting grasses, even loli grasses that were not of good quality. She gathered the soul-splitting grasses well, and threw all the things that could be taken away into the bucket.

Just when she was about to carry the bucket and run away, she saw an old man in green in the front hall.

Her face froze, and she was about to make a fool of herself.

"Is it packed and ready to go?" the Green Goblin asked.

The blue devil realized that he still underestimated the old green devil. In fact, he had no patience at all. The previous discussion was to send out a signal to force himself to make a choice.

She threw the bucket in her hand to the ground: "It seems that I can't get away?"

The Green Goblin said lightly: "There is a primordial soul stored in your body."

"Then I have to die? But I'm dead, how do you manage the Demon Town Prison?" Blue Devil asked.

"When the main body recovers and achieves immortality, what do you need to suppress the demon prison? He is the only true demon in the world." The green goblin said frantically: "You should be happy to be a part of eternity. If you refuse now, It’s just that you haven’t experienced that kind of greatness, and you may understand later that all the anxiety and resistance now will be ridiculous when you think about it in the future.”

"In the future? Isn't it the future after I use it?" The blue devil sneered: "After talking so much, does it mean that I have no use value? The soul-splitting grass is here, so take it if you want. If I had known, I should have delayed it for a long time." God, if you give grass, you will die, if you don't give grass, you can still live."

The Green Goblin said lightly: "You still have a few more days to live, and I will accompany you when the time comes."

"It sounds so good, I don't want to die with you!" Lan Mo gritted his teeth.

"You can't resist. It's best to be obedient, so as not to suffer." The green goblin raised his hand, and stepped into an armored general outside the door. His breath was solid, his skin was blue and purple, covered with strange lines, he was holding a heavy gun, and his eyes were dark.

"Bafang ghost general!" Lan Mo couldn't help but change his face: "You revived it? It's impossible, where did you find it!"

"That's right, I woke them up." The Green Goblin said lightly: "The Demon Town Prison is originally the tomb of Yin soldiers and ghost generals, and the handsome Yin who sleeps here is the body of a true devil. Even if he died in battle, the Black Lotus Sect still reshaped his body, making him a ghost hero after death, and sleeping here with him are the generals under his command. If the Yin Shuai doesn't die, they won't die either... This is the Ghost General from all directions."

The blue devil is naturally familiar with this part of history, but she has been searching for a long time but has not found the coffin of the ghost general.

She couldn't accept it: "But the ghost generals from all directions have become history. Even if their bodies are still there, they can't still have their souls to drive them. They are just corpses. How can they listen to your orders!"

The Green Goblin said flatly: "There is no soul, so just stuff one in there?"

Lan Mo looked at the armored ghost general and said in a low voice, "Could it be..."

The Green Goblin said: "It takes a thousand days to use an army for an hour."

The armored ghost general knelt down on one knee, cupped his fists and said, "I would like to do my best for you!"

Lan Mo felt chills: "These are bones that are thousands of years old, and you guys are using them so well!"

"How does it feel?" asked the Green Goblin.

"The quality is excellent, it's natural and easy to use, and it's very comfortable to use, and because there is no soul mark, it is very silky and fit when entering." The ghost general moved his shoulders: "And I feel extremely full of power! As expected Demon body! I feel like I can almost do whatever I want!"

The Green Goblin nodded satisfied: "Very good, but remember, don't act rashly without my order. Don't forget, who gave your body to you, I can give it to you, and I can take it back."

"Yes." The ghost general was very obedient.

The Green Goblin glanced at the Blue Goblin: "Now, am I forcing you to go, or are you going to follow me?"

Lan Mosheng asked without love: "At least tell me, what will happen to me?"

"I won't die for a while."

"and then?"

"I will build you... into a stone statue!"

The old green goblin showed a cruel smile. After hearing this, the blue goblin raised the knife to his neck without hesitation, intending to kill himself by wiping his neck.

The Green Demon waved a ball of green light to seal her movement: "Don't rush to die, it's never too late to die later! I still have to deal with the Red Devil, a confident idiot, so it's hard for you. The handsome sculptures stay together like glue."

The blue devil taunted: "Even if he is a fool, he may not be able to overturn the table. I sent him the soul-dividing grass. There are many old monsters that can be beaten among prisoners. Just relying on the eight old antiques under your command, is it enough?" ?”

The Green Goblin said calmly: "It's harmless, this has nothing to do with you."

The ghost general also clenched his fists and said: "It's fine if you come, just try the power of the demon body, let them come and go, let me kill it!"

Lan Mo was about to say something, but suddenly her expression changed, and she murmured, "How could this be?"

The Green Goblin frowned: "What?"

"I can't feel the strength of the Red Devil anymore." The Blue Devil said with blank eyes, "Is he dead?"

The Green Goblin froze for a moment, and exchanged glances with the ghost general beside him.