I'm Trying My Best to Add Some Cultivators in the World of Ninth Uncle

The woman stepped on her feet hard, and just about to jump up, but the branch she was stepping on didn't know whether it was old or withered, and it broke with a click.

"No, my life is over!"

"I heard that bears cannibalize people, it's ugly, don't wow, old lady!"

The woman slapped directly, and fell head-on into the soil. She closed her eyes tightly, and the imaginary huge feet did not fall down, and there was not even a slight movement.

She opened her eyes tremblingly, and saw a person standing on a tree, pointing a finger on top of the bear's head, making the ferocious bear unable to move.

This boy is a bit handsome.

"Let me ask you, you little rookie, with such a low level of cultivation, what are you doing in the mountains?"

The man spoke, his voice was extremely flat, and the corner of the woman's mouth twitched.

What is a small vegetable chicken?

What is garbage cultivation?

I'm a famous genius in town!

Looking at Russell's trembling bear spirit, the woman hesitated for two seconds and said without hesitation, "I'm here to find my father."

She raised her head sharply, "Brother, can you do me a favor, my father has entered the center of this magic mountain, it is very dangerous now, your cultivation base is so high, can you help me?"

The woman's eyes were full of tears, the one in front of her was a master.

"Oh!"

Russell's bland reaction made the woman go crazy, brother, as a young hero, how can you be so bland?

I'm a weak woman, do you understand that a hero saves the beauty?

The woman took a deep breath, and her chest kept throbbing there. Just as she was about to continue speaking, she saw Russell's expressionless fingers move.

The jade-like hand pierced through the bear's head in an instant, and thick blood flowed out from that place, dripping bit by bit, and even landed on her leg.

Russell withdrew his hand, looked at it in front of him, and twisted it, as if admiring the blood in his hand.

This immediately frightened the woman to crawl several steps backwards, cold sweat dripping from her forehead.

It's like falling into a magic cave...

Ruined!

Russell looked at the woman with a wicked smile, showing her sharp white teeth, "Woman, do you want to say anything else?"

The woman shook her head desperately, and hastily sealed her mouth with her muddy hands, not daring to say a word.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a good person!

"Humph!"

Russell snorted arrogantly, as long as I am perverted enough, no one can use martial arts to restrain me.

His voice turned into a phantom, and continued to float towards the next monster.

The woman just breathed a sigh of relief when she suddenly thought of something, gritted her teeth and shouted.

"Young man, be careful, there are a group of people living a good life inside!"

Someone who had a good life?

Russell's figure froze, and he galloped towards the other side.

Anyone who lives a good life must die!

Chapter 364 Shikigami

"Just, just, just, right in front."

At Fengmo Ridge, a group of people were standing in front of a small hill.

The group of people wore special black clothes, with long guns in their hands, surrounded by left and right, uniform helmets, and a small sun on it was particularly dazzling.

And among the group of people, a man in yellow clothes was holding a long knife in his hand and was looking at the hill with his face.

In front of him, a middle-aged man with an empty basket on his back and a bow pinned to his waist was bending over timidly.

He was originally a herb picker next to Fengmo Ridge, Fengmo Ridge was dangerous, so naturally it was inaccessible, and various precious herbs grew a lot.

Profit drives people's hearts, so he naturally ventured into the mountains to collect herbs.

But I never expected that I didn't encounter ghosts, nor did I encounter any monsters, but instead encountered a group of devils.

This group of people is not a good thing. Judging by the way they are wearing, and the foreign guns and cannons, it can be seen that they are rushing.

The middle-aged man didn't dare to take a breath at this time, because he had been walking in the mountains with this group of people for three days.

The main reason is that the fog in Fengmo Ridge is too weird, there is no distinction between men and women within a distance of one foot, and between people and dogs within three feet.

Moreover, demons are rampant inside, and there are fewer people walking from time to time.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but take a look at the man in yellow. This man is formidable.

The reason why this group of ordinary people can come to this place is entirely due to this man in yellow.

Otherwise, what awaits them is annihilation of the entire army!

"My ancestors have been here as far away as possible. As for that thing, I really don't know. I'm just a small person."

The middle-aged man bent down desperately begging for mercy, he was just an ordinary person who just wanted to live, just wanted to live.

As for whether the treasure inside will be taken away?

Then what does it matter to him!

"arrive?"

The man in yellow opened his eyes and looked at him indifferently, which immediately made the middle-aged man feel ominous.

"Then go to die!"

"No!"

The middle-aged man turned around and ran away in fright, while the group of gunmen watched silently, their faces full of sarcasm.

Can this lowly and lowly person take out the palm of their respected Lord Onmyoji?

The onmyoji slowly drew out the saber, and gestured at the fleeing middle-aged man with the tip of the saber, but he still refused to use the saber.

The middle-aged man drifted away, and was just about to rejoice in escaping from the tiger's mouth, but felt a cold in his left arm, and an arm flew in front of him in an instant.

It was his left arm!

"what."

The middle-aged man screamed. The pain of breaking his arm and losing his left hand made him fall to the ground and he couldn't even get up.

This miserable appearance immediately ushered in the ridicule of those young people living a good life, the feeling of playing is really wonderful.

The corner of Onmyoji's mouth raised, and he slowly shifted the knife a little bit, half-squinting his eyes, as if he was aiming.

He aimed at the middle-aged man's right arm, and deliberately turned it to the right to prevent his head from being cut off accidentally.

It's no fun if you're dead.

The middle-aged man kept struggling on the ground, blood flowed horizontally, and the pungent smell of blood continued to spread out with the wind.

In an instant, the small hill that was originally entrenched in front of everyone shook directly.

The Onmyouji's complexion changed, and he roared immediately. The group of people who lived a good life ran to the distance in an instant and hid behind the tree.

There was another twittering of birds, and everyone half knelt down, aiming their guns at the constantly shaking hill.

A few were still setting up cannons quickly, looking at the front with trembling arms.

The next moment, a huge black shadow arched out from the hill, and the first thing that caught the eye were two huge and scarlet pupils.

A ferocious breath rushed over, instantly causing everyone's hearts to beat violently, and their legs began to tremble.

I saw a giant python as thick as a bucket slowly crawling out of the hill.

The red and cold pupils made cold sweat flow down everyone's backs.

Onmyoji looked at the bulge visible to the naked eye on the giant python's forehead, and his complexion changed, and he licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, feeling extremely happy.

With a wave of the long knife in his hand, a man who lived a good life raised his hand instantly and muttered something.

In an instant, everyone set up their guns, and the sound of intensive artillery fire suddenly became noisy in this quiet mountain forest.

Countless bullets flew out, hit the giant python's body, collided with the scales, and splashed countless white spots.

Seeing this scene, everyone's heart went cold, and they just stared blankly, even continuing to forget to load the bullets.

Onmyoji was very calm, as if he had expected it a long time ago, he continued to wave his hand, and there was a booming sound immediately.

Cannonballs flew away one after another, and landed directly beside the giant python. For a while, the dust was flying, and the ground was smashed into big holes one after another.

"continue!"

Onmyoji didn't even look at it, and waved his hand again, shells bombarded that place continuously like raindrops, the trees collapsed directly, and there were bursts of hissing from the bombardment.

He looked happy, although the cannonball couldn't kill the giant python, but listening to the sound, it caused damage after all.

Just as the Onmyoji smiled, there was a roar in the smoke.

This howling sound was extremely ear-piercing and strange, and it was impossible to tell what kind of sound it was.

The roar came out, and the continuous bombardment stopped immediately. Those people who lived a good life covered their ears tightly with their hands, and blood flowed out continuously.

They twisted left and right frantically, their eyes and nostrils were bleeding.

"Save... my lord... save..."

Onmyoji watched coldly, watching them fall to the ground one by one, still standing still hidden behind the tree.

The next moment, the giant python rushed out of the smoke, the scales on its body were shattered, and even left a lot of blood.

The speed of the giant python is exceptionally fast, its huge body twists and turns on the ground, entangles those who live a good life, and creaks like a meat grinder.

It became tighter and tighter, and the blood spurted out like a spring, instantly staining the ground red.

The smell of blood and the shrill screams directly filled the forest.

"You are all warriors of the empire!"