Unfortunately, Chang was secretly complaining at this time. Because his son Mu Tuo was going to have a wedding tomorrow, all the spiritual masters in the clan for the past two days were sent out to invite guests, including the three spirit demons. He intend to call some friends who were very close to each other to make it fun. Before the three spirit demons set off, they did not plan to go out to invite people. After all, the clan needed someone to guard them. But Chang said that it was enough to have Bu Wenle, a seventh-level spiritual saint, guarding here. In any case, Mr. Bu Wenle was also a top student of Xuanbing Academy, and his combat experience was not worse than those of these three spirits masters. The only difference was that his spiritual power was relatively lower. The three spirit demons nodded slightly after hearing this, expressing the same feeling. They still knew Bu Wenle's reputation. Back then, Bu Wenle's performance in the National Spirit Master Sect Competition

Hao Yan only felt that the qi and blood in the body was also tossing along with the shaking of the body protector. Almost suffering from internal injuries, Hao Yan hurriedly mobilized his magic power to stabilize his mind. The two diamond crystal clusters that were still circling crazily just now have gradually stopped, while the countless diamond crystals in the air are constantly attacking their body protection gods. As long as the diamond crystal touches the body protector, it will immediately explode violently. Countless crystals kept coming and then kept exploding. That kind of terrifying impact was like hundreds of cannons constantly firing. Hao Yan finally had a trace of anger. He really was a cunning human being, and there was not even a gap to connect to the move change, don't you want to let yourself breathe a sigh of relief? Humph! Abominable human beings were able to take non-stop attacks by virtue of their numbers. It was really whimsical. Hao Yan thought for a second,

At this time, people on both sides were constantly shooting each other with this weapon. People continue to fall to the ground and die after the explosion. There was also a weapon that will continuously emit a burst of explosions, and the people on the opposite side will die one by one under the raging power of this weapon. That scene was even more terrifying than the attack of the monsters. Were these the evil spirits of hell? Bu Wenle began to feel scared. So he lay on the top of the dirt slope, carefully hiding himself from the evil spirits. On the slope, Bu Wenle could clearly see the battlefield below. Those demons with the same length as humans kept shooting with weapons of different shapes, and then kept attacking in the distance. Other ghosts occasionally throw a smoking object, and then a huge explosion, powerful enough to blow up a house. The people on the opposite side also fought back with these two weapons while running away, and people on both sides kept falling down

Mu Tuo took Xuan'er's hand and knelt down in front of Bu Wenle's bed. Bu Wenle was startled and asked, "Tuo'er, who are you?" "Wenle, our Shenmu tribe couldn't protect you? If we hadn't insisted on keeping you in the clan, you wouldn't have been in such trouble." After Mu Tuo saying these words in sad tones, he gave Bu Wenle several hard knocks on the head. Bu Wenji quickly recovered himself and struggled to stand up before pulling Mu Tuo and his wife up. "It's not your fault. If you want to hate something, then you can hate the arrogance of the demons." After Bu Wenle pulled up Mu Tuo and his wife, he looked at Shen Lingxue again. He saw that Shen Lingxue's face was still very pale, as if she had just fallen seriously ill. "Xue'er, how is your body? Why is your face so bad?" After hearing this, the three of them all turned their eyes away, not daring to look directly at Bu Wenle's face. Shen Lingxue turned around deliberately, poured a glass of water for Bu Wenle, and said, "I

Not to mention the pellets, Bu Wenle didn't even know how the pellets could be sent out. All he remembered was that when the trigger was pressed, the bullet was fired with a bang, out of the barrel.However, after so many years, Bu Wenle has also developed a method to fire the bullet. It was just that this method had been unable to carry out experiments because of his mental damage and unable to mobilize the spiritual power in his body. And for the experiment of this nature being carried out by a mentally unstable person, no one was willing to help him.Finally one day, Bu Wenle felt in good spirits, and the spiritual power in his body was able to condense and operate. Then he experimented with the results of his research in a jungle of the sect.Bu Wenle took out a rifle and filled the magazine with bullets. This so-called bullet was just an iron block similar to a bullet, which Bu Wenle made from the iron block based on the appearance of the bullet in his memory.Underneath the clip