Urban Demon Slayer

Of course, it's not enough to be on par.

Fortunately, Wang Qianchen has other methods!

The sound of "Qiang Qiang Qiang" kept ringing. While Wang Qianchen used bricks to deal with Wuwei Ren's hand knife attack, he suddenly opened his mouth, and a scorching flame roared out.

"[Flame]!"

One of the skills in [Seventy-two Changes] is also the one that Wang Qianchen uses most now. It came in handy when fighting against Old Man Huai. When he was in the sand realm, he could only spit out a small cluster of flames, but now the flames of the earth realm are It is obviously much thicker than before.

"Huhuhu——"

While Wu Weiren was still trying his best to deal with Wang Qianchen's bricks, a flame instantly engulfed his head, burning the bun on his head instantly, and the air was filled with a burning smell.

"Hahaha, beautiful! Even if you can't burn him to death this time, you can still burn him half to death!" Ban Bian said cheerfully.

"Miso miso miso——"

The five-flavor man stepped back a few steps and slapped his head quickly. When the flames were all burned out, a bare head was revealed. However, what was surprising was that, except for his face being a little rosy, nothing happened.

have!

"Huh??" Wang Qianchen and Ban Zhuan were both surprised.

"I really didn't expect that you could spit fire..." Wu Weiren touched his face gently, and then said with a grin: "What a pity, the fire I have seen in my life is worse than the fire you have eaten. There’s plenty of food!”

"It seems like it's either a knife or a sword. This thing is really not afraid of fire..." Ban Bian speculated cautiously.

Wang Qianchen's expression became solemn.

Since Huo can't deal with the opponent, what other skills in [Seventy-two Transformations] can deal with him?

"You kid, you are indeed surprisingly strong. I was a bit wrong before and thought I could kill you soon. Now it seems I have to show something real..."

While Wang Qianchen was still thinking, Wu Weiren suddenly raised his hands and waved them in the air.

"[Turn the world around]!" Wu Weiren shouted softly.

At the same time, the space around the road suddenly became distorted, and the sky and the earth seemed to be turned around, rolling and churning constantly, as if the road was not a road, but a high-speed roller coaster, rising and falling, spinning and spinning. !

in such a space

Inside, Wang Qianchen stopped attacking. He couldn't even stand still and couldn't tell the direction. He fell to the ground with a thud, and then rolled around on the road.

"What to do!" Wang Qianchen yelled at Ban Zhuan, isn't this guy always well-informed?

"Wow!" Bizhuan didn't reply because he vomited directly.

Yes, it was knocked unconscious too and spit out a bunch of goo.

Wuweiren's hands were stirring as he rushed towards Wang Qianchen, raising his sharp knife high and about to cut his neck.

…

To the east of the city, above the ruins.

"Little talented man! Little talented man!" Zhou Weiguo shouted tremblingly, holding Sun Youcai's head with trembling hands.

"Little...little Weizi...you're here...I'm so sorry...for letting you see me in such a mess..." Sun Youcai was dying, blood kept pouring out of his chest, "But...but...I I didn’t admit defeat... when we were surrounded by dozens of enemies... I didn’t admit defeat either..."

After saying this, Sun Youcai tilted his head and seemed to have died.

"Little talented man!" Zhou Weiguo was heartbroken and angry.

Roaring, two tears streaked down his old cheeks.

His family has forgotten him, and his best friend in the world has left him!

Sad, upset, annoyed, angry...

A variety of emotions were intertwined in his heart.

"It's really troublesome..." The middle-aged man next to him sighed softly. In fact, he didn't want to kill anyone. After all, this is a society ruled by law, and anyone who kills must pay a price.

But when things got to this point, there was no room for recovery.

It's okay for our own people, just plug their mouths with money, but this old man in front of me...

Better kill him.

Then, spend money to find someone unlucky enough to top the tank.

The obese middle-aged man raised his gun again and pointed it at Zhou Weiguo's head.

He has been involved in the world for decades. He has a very clear mind about what he should and should not do, and he will never be merciful.

"boom!"

The middle-aged man decisively pulled the trigger.

But the next second, he froze on the spot.

"Where are the people?" The middle-aged man rubbed his eyes, but still didn't see the other old man. Only the dead Sun Youcai lay on the ruins.

"Brother, come back!" A young man suddenly

Ran shouted.

The middle-aged man turned around suddenly and saw that the old man who was beside Sun Youcai just now was standing more than ten meters away.

"What's going on?" The middle-aged man thought he was dazzled. How could someone teleport?

Well, I must be dazzled or just too tired!

After finishing this matter, first find a bathing center to take a bath, and then find two girls to have fun.

Well, that's it.

The middle-aged man raised his gun again and aimed at Zhou Weiguo's chest.

"Are we working so hard outside to protect people like you?"

"Decades ago, the gun in my hand was only for shooting

enemy. "

"Decades from now, the knife in my hand will only kill monsters."

"But today, I'm going to make an exception..."

Zhou Weiguo murmured softly, and smoothly took off the demon-catching cloak, folded it neatly and put it aside. He also took off the demon-slaying knife and the demon-suppressing bell and placed them neatly on the cloak.

"Little talented man, just wait, I'm here to accompany you."

Zhou Weiguo raised his head, and two piercing cold lights flashed past!

At this moment, Zhou Weiguo was completely devastated, and only the cold murderous intent remained in his heart.

(End of chapter)