Chapter 41 Uninvited guest, be sure to stay calm.
"If we keep chasing, I'm afraid the whole world will turn into a high-temperature environment!"
Yang Yuan's eyes became more murderous. If the drought is not eliminated, the natural disaster will disappear. Finish.
He is not doing it for the sake of the world or the country or the people. He really just does it for a sip of water and to live a more comfortable life.
However, the current level of the Fire Frisbee is not enough, so it will have to wait for a while.
I don’t know if there is an upper limit for item upgrades?
"Huh?"
Suddenly he also found a drought demon in another place.
The drought demon looked a bit like a cow, and was more than five meters tall. It also had shriveled flesh and blood, and had no flames on its body. But wherever it passed, the ground cracked and vegetation burned, triggering raging mountain fires.
Not only in this place, but also in that direction, within a range of 160 kilometers, there are actually more than a dozen Drought Demons.
"Those people are killing the Drought Demon?"
Suddenly he saw that about ten kilometers away from where he was, a group of people were besieging a two-meter-high Drought Demon.
Those people were very fast, constantly moving around the wolf-shaped land demon, either emitting sword light, stabbing with the ground, or attacking with incomprehensible powers.
Some people even created dense thorns, making it impossible for the wolf-shaped land demon to avoid.
In a short time, the wolf-shaped land demon was killed, and then a group of people began to divide the spoils.
One of them took something that was suspected to be the core of a spirit from Hanba's body, and the rest cut the body into eight pieces.
After the distribution, those people dispersed quickly, and even disbanded directly on the spot, or rushed into the distance, or disappeared on the spot.
They are all very weird abilities.
"Was Han Bao killed so easily?"
Yang Yuan stopped tracking and called the fire flying disc back, wondering in his heart: "Or is it not a drought demon at all, but some kind of spirit born in a high-temperature environment?" He felt that the latter possibility was more likely
. big.
Because the drought demon in the memory of his predecessor could not even be killed by a nuclear bomb, how could he be killed so easily?
Of course, perhaps, the Drought Demon itself is a very powerful spirit.
"But even if they are not real drought demons, most of those monsters have the ability of drought demons, which can evaporate water, leading to high temperature disasters and droughts." Yang Yuan's eyes were gloomy. As far as he knew, high temperature
environments can cause low air pressure, which can make people Symptoms such as chest tightness and hypoxia occur.
Even if he has a cooler, it can only cool a small area, and he doesn't know if it can alleviate the situation.
Suddenly -
a vague sense of voyeurism appeared.
Yang Yuan frowned and hurriedly used the fire flying disc to explore the area.
At the door of the safe house, Jiang Yiyi, who was helping Zhao Jiayan put the cooler back into the box, suddenly stood up.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Jiayan asked, subconsciously taking out the pistol, but after taking it out, she thought that her own pistol seemed to be averagely powerful, so she hurriedly rushed to the safe house and picked up the special pistol left by Yang Yuan.
At this moment, Jiang Yiyi's face suddenly changed, and she ran towards the direction of Yang Yuan, shouting: "Brother, be careful..." "
Bang -"
Before she could finish her words, a thick stick suddenly appeared. Ground thorns emerged from the ground and instantly sent Yang Yuandong flying dozens of meters high.
The power armor that had just been upgraded and had not been fully experienced was instantly scrapped, and the exoskeleton below the chest was shattered.
But because of the buffering of the power armor and the huge increase in physical strength after breaking through the limit, Yang Yuan himself was not injured at all, but was just shocked.
"Too small!" A figure appeared beside Jiang Yiyi out of thin air and slapped Jiang Yiyi on the head.
"Stop!" Yang Yuan's face changed drastically in mid-air.
"Bang!"
The man's palm instantly blasted a crater into the ground, but Jiang Yiyi suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
"Huh?" The figure screamed in surprise because he did not hit the target.
At the same time, Zhao Jiayan suddenly raised her pistol and pulled the trigger at the figure.
"Pistol?" The figure showed a joking look, and casually formed a wall of earth in front of him.
"Boom--"
Zhao Jiayan's arm jerked up, and the terrifying recoil made her unable to hold the pistol steady.
At the same time, with a deafening roar, the earth wall in front of the uninvited guest exploded, and his whole body was blown away.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
Yang Yuan and the uninvited guest fell to the ground almost at the same time.
However, compared to Yang Yuan who was intact, the uninvited guest hit the boulder so painfully that he almost lost his breath.
"Oh shit... what the hell is that a pistol?!!" The uninvited guest had an expression of disbelief on his face, which was distorted by the severe pain.
"My power armor!!"
Yang Yuan looked at the power armor above his chest, his expression gloomy to the extreme.
Fortunately, the helmet connected to the neuron was not damaged, and he could still control the fire disc.
But this did not calm his anger at all. He suddenly picked up the pistol that Zhao Jiayan could not hold firmly, aimed at the man more than ten meters away and pulled the trigger.
The man's face changed drastically. He no longer dared to underestimate the pistol, and hurriedly endured the severe pain and disappeared.
"Boom!"
A big pit appeared on the spot.
"There he is!" Jiang Yiyi appeared out of thin air and hurriedly pointed in a direction.
"Boom!"
Yang Yuan trusted Jiang Yiyi without reservation and fired in the direction pointed by the other party.
Amidst the loud noise, a ball of blood exploded thirty meters away.
A figure appeared, his shoulder was beaten until blood and flesh splattered, exposing the bones inside.
"Fuck you!"
The man screamed and cursed and disappeared again.
"He's in that stone..." Jiang Yiyi pointed at a stone and yelled angrily.
Yang Yuan turned his gun.
"Boom--"
A three-meter huge boulder fifty meters away was directly punched out of the middle, creating a half-meter-thick crater, and gravel splashed.
"Stop..."
The uninvited guest was ejected and couldn't land instantly. His expression finally changed, and he shouted: "I am the vanguard of the Demon Slayer Team, you can't kill me..." While speaking,
he threw it towards the ground. Put out a small flag.
"Boom!"
However, the next moment his forehead was hit so hard that it collapsed inward, and all the flesh on his face was blown away. The huge impact caused him to fly backwards.
"The body is very strong, but it's useless!!"
Yang Yuan shot the last bullet again with a cold face.
"Boom!"
Finally, the man's head exploded, and the headless body flew backwards and hit a boulder before stopping.
The next moment, hundreds of spirit cores fell out of the headless corpse.
And at this moment, the small flag on the ground glowed, and eight figures appeared out of thin air. There were men and women. They were the people who had killed the wolf-type drought demons ten kilometers away.
"Lao Wu was killed!"
"How dare you kill someone from the Demon Slayer Team..."
"The guy in half-armor opposite is also a person who broke through the limits. He should be the murderer!"
"Kill him!"
A group of people just said He appeared and immediately roared to take action.
However, the next moment, a huge object slowly rose into the sky from a distance, and a muzzle with a caliber of more than one meter was aimed at them.
A strong death crisis emerged.
In an instant, everyone was filled with fear and subconsciously raised their hands.
"Wait, there's a misunderstanding..."
"Yes, this is a misunderstanding. Brother, please don't mess around. We are members of the Demon Slayer Team, heroes who serve you people!" "Don't let the
heroes feel cold... ..."
"Yes, yes."
"Be sure to calm down!"
"Don't let us get cold..."
In this environment where the temperature was almost over 100 degrees, the eight people were sweating coldly and dumbfounded at the same time. Looking at the ridiculously large fire flying disc in the sky.
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