Chapter 762： Kill the enemy like a weed!

"boom!"

After a dull gun rang, the skull of the alien monk was opened directly, and the body was backed by a huge impact. The red and white objects were splashed with ruins underneath.

However, his twisted face showed a hint of relief.

After sweeping the dead three-eyed alien monk, Tang Zhen turned his head in a blank expression, and quickly went to the next place, and soon a gunshot came.

The gunshots were intermittent, but they lasted for a long time.

Because of the superb physical condition, there are nearly a hundred high-ranking monks who survived in the whole three-eyed alien city. Now they are constantly struggling with ruins.

This voice is desolate and desolate, and seems to contain endless anger and sorrow.

For those who are suffering from both mental and physical torture, the feeling at the moment is really a life of death!

"You devil, beast, who are you?"

You ruined the building of my three-eyed family. What is the heart? ”

A man dressed in a broken armor, all over the body is peeling off the flesh, but the head is strange and indifferent to the monk, now lying on a boulder, looking at Tang Zhen with incomparably vicious eyes.

He used a palm with only the phalanx to point to Tang Zhen. Because of the pain and anger, his arm was constantly shaking, and the broken pus and blood continued to fall.

For his self-blame inquiry, Tang Zhen just sneered and gently pulled the trigger.

The murderer must kill it. The mind of the monk in the Loucheng must have this consciousness. What can he ask if he dies?

After a gun rang, Tang Zhen was able to sense the breath of life, all cleaned up!

However, Tang Zhen did not take it lightly, but became more cautious. The soul-killing knife was also taken out by him. The knife tip touched the ground and dragged the way to bring the Martians all the way.

He clearly knows that he is attacking a national-level building, and the king-level monk is an indispensable part of a national-level building.

But so far, Tang Zhen has not seen a figure of a king-level monk, which shows that they did not die in the explosion.

However, one thing is certain, that is, the king-level monk in the three-eyed alien city must be seriously injured. Now he is hiding in a certain place in the ruins, waiting for a fatal blow!

Of course, there is also a possibility that these king-level monks see the situation is not good, intend to avoid Tang Zhen, the comet, and then wait for the opportunity to escape from this place, waiting for the injury and then revenge.

With the strength of the king-level monk, if it is deliberately hidden, it is almost the same as the bamboo and stone, even Tang Zhen can not easily find their trace.

It is hated by an unknown number of king-level monks, and then in the dark, unrelenting revenge, this kind of thing thinks people feel a headache.

Therefore, in order to perpetuate the aftermath, Tang Zhen will never let go of any one, and must be riddled with roots!

Stretching his hand and shaking it, the revolving mirror appeared in his hand, and then the figure of the caretaker appeared in front of Tang Zhen.

"Some enemies hide their breath, and they can't find it until recently. Can you control the spirit to search to determine where to hide the enemy?"

The caretaker heard the words and thought a little, then nodded to Tang Zhen: "Although the environment here is not suitable for spiritual action, but it is not impossible to act, there should be no problem!"

Tang Zhen nodded and took out a piece of sand and put it into the incense burner to ignite. When the smoke, which is composed of pure negative energy, rises, it indicates that the caretaker can start to act.

"Good things, those guys earned this time!"

When the caretaker saw the sand, he immediately recognized its origins. First, he praised it. Then he saw that the mirror suddenly floated up and floated in the middle of the smoke.

Under the control of the caretaker, the revolving mirror door opens, and countless spirits are like dislocated wild horses, which suddenly float out of the mirror.

These spirits are the color of the face when they are exposed to the smoke of the sand. When they want to stay for a while, they are pushed more and more behind them.

However, between the blink of an eye, there are thousands of spirits appearing, and they are standing around the mirror.

They are all helpers who are obeyed by the caretakers and used to maintain the order of the world in the mirror. They are the elites that the caretaker has screened out in countless spirits!

No matter how beautiful scenery is, but in the mirror world, they are just ordinary spirits, without any privilege!

When the caretaker faced these men, he did not have the humility in front of Tang Zhen, but shouted at the spirits: "You have all listened to me. Now in this ruin, there are many hidden. Enemy!

Since it is an enemy, you don't need to have the need to keep your hands, so you should dig three feet and bring these hidden guys out! ”

As soon as the voices fell, the spirits suddenly spread out and continually traveled through the ruins.

Ghosts are not seen, so it is definitely the best choice to search for ruins and rummage for hidden enemies!

Tang Zhen is ready to go, and the enchanting knife in his hand is black and white, and the black metal ball with special magnetism is suspended on the top of his head and rotates continuously.

Suddenly there was a scream, and then I saw a ruin. Several spirits rose into the sky, and they were flustered.

Tang Zhen smashed, and the whole person was like an arrow from the string. It suddenly appeared in that position, and the slashing knives rose high and smashed.

Just listening to a muffled sound, the smoke filled the air, the ruins of the ground were smashed!

A scream came out from the ground, and then he saw a figure leaping against the gravel, glaring at Tang Zhen with a crazy face.

His facial skin has fallen off, the third eye on his forehead has already collapsed, and his body has a terrible burn that looks like a ghost.

At this time, he held a wide-bladed sword in his hand, but it was already damaged. The armor on his body was even more sloppy and extremely embarrassing.

"Asshole, I want to kill you!"

The alien monk screamed and waved his sword to Tang Zhen. It seemed to inject all the hatred into it, vowing to break Tang Zhen into two paragraphs!

Even if his cultivation has reached the one-star king, he has been extremely traumatized because of the explosion, and his combat effectiveness has been reduced by more than one or two.

Therefore, this seems to be a sword with hate, but even Tang Zhen’s body has not been hurt, and Tang Zhen easily evaded it.

"go to hell!"

Tang Zhen sang low and the metal ball on his head flew out quickly. In the blink of an eye, he turned into countless flying knives and covered the dying king-level monk.

Numerous flying knives shuttled back and forth to form a tight air-tight knives. In less than one breathing room, the alien king was cut directly into meat!