Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 161 The devil who died tragically and the mysterious guest

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 161 The devil who died tragically and the mysterious guest

The horned devil never thought that there was a spear thrust out from the sloping ground. Under the inertia of rushing forward,

The horned devil looked at the spear within easy reach,

It was too late to turn back to block, and with a clang, it threw away the three-pronged fork in its hand, and tightly grasped the front end of the spear with both hands.

Withstand this fatal blow

On the other side, the three-stranded steel fork of the bull-headed Yin Shen has been withdrawn,

A stabbing thrust straight into the horned devil's throat

The horned devil only arrived in time to swing the dragon's tail behind him.

The dragon's tail, which is more than three meters long, is as flexible as a tentacle. It wraps around the front end of the three-stranded steel fork in Niutou's hand, and is about to throw the bull-headed guy away with the steel fork and the person.

The horned devil obviously underestimated the power of the bull head.

Perhaps, it has subconsciously forgotten that it is not from the latitude of hell. Under the constraints of the rules of power in this world, the power it can exert is only sixty-seven percent.

Although the bull's head and horse's face are the same, they are all transformed by the restrictions of the ghost and bone flags, and their power is not one ten thousandth of that of the two ancient Yin commanders.

However, the Niutou clan was known for their strength in ancient times. The three-stranded steel fork in Niutou's hand also weighed several hundred kilograms, and the strength of the three-stranded steel fork in Niutou's hand was more than ten thousand kilograms.

The horned devil's dragon tail wrapped around the body of the spear, and he tried his best to lift it up, but still could not shake the three-stranded steel fork in Niutou's hand.

Tails felt the force coming from the gun, and the horned devil's scaly face was filled with surprise and panic!

"laugh!"

There was no emotion in the empty eyes of the bull-headed ghost, and he directly pierced its throat with a steel fork.

Immediately afterwards, the horse-faced Yin Shen exerted his strength with both hands, and the two-foot-long spear passed through the palm of the horned devil's hand and pierced directly into his heart...

At the same time, a black and white figure appeared before him at some point, and two mourning sticks, one black and one white, landed heavily on the demon's head.

Two mourning sticks that looked like wooden sticks were swung at the head of the horned demon, immediately breaking the four horns on his head.

His head, as hard as iron, was smashed into two dents.

Purple-black blood continued to overflow from this demon's nostrils, ears, and eyes...

The bull-headed and horse-faced figure shrouded in black mist held up three steel forks and carried the long-horned devil in front of Tang and Song Dynasty with two feet of spear...

Tang and Song stood up with a cane and observed the broken-horned devil who died in an extremely tragic manner.

The sharp prongs of the three steel forks in the hands of the bull-headed Yin God pierced the scale-covered throat of the horned demon...

The devil's scales, which can withstand large-caliber sniper rifles, are as fragile as dried fish scales under the sharp three-stranded steel prongs.

The purple-black blood in the horned devil's throat kept dripping along the blood grooves of the three-stranded steel prongs,

Air flows into its trachea along the gap in the steel fork,

The horned devil's throat kept making gurgling sounds.

The horse-faced Yin Shen stabbed two spears into the chest and heart of the horned devil...

Blood as hot as lava spurted out from the demon's chest.

When the high-temperature demon blood comes into contact with the black mist rising from the two spears in the hand of the horse-faced Yin Shen, it is like pouring a pot of ice water into hot oil.

Instantly there was white smoke...

For a demon, the heart is also a critical point. As the heart loses too much blood, the demon's dragon tail swings violently at the beginning and gradually becomes silent.

"roar!"

The sluggish big cat following Tang and Song saw that the demon had made no movement, and suddenly became energetic. It opened its mouth and let out a low roar, and sharp tiger claws popped out from under its flesh pad, eager to try.

"hiss!"

Even faster than this timid tiger was Xiao Hei who followed Tang and Song.

Its size shrunk to the thickness of chopsticks, and it plunged directly into the chest of the horned demon.

When it broke open the chest of the horned demon, when it poked its head out, there was an incomplete purple-black crystal in its mouth.

In the hell dimension, it is common for demons to fight and devour each other.

Ordinary demons want to obtain more powerful power. They can only complete transformation and promotion by fighting each other and devouring enough hearts of the same kind.

In the hell dimension, only a few high-level demons will have their hearts crystallized after death.

This kind of energy crystal is a harder currency than human souls in the hell dimension, and is generally only circulated among high-level demons, demon lords, and hell monarchs.

Judging from the condensed heart crystals alone, this unlucky horned demon would at least be a high-level demon even if placed in the latitude of hell where demons are everywhere.

In the demon plain that spans hundreds of miles, there may not be even one demon out of the millions.

But I don't know if this demon's luck is good or bad. The magic circle leading to the real world is obviously about to be closed, and it has to spend most of its energy to tear it open again.

As a result, the tired and half-dead horned devil had just arrived in the world, and was ambushed by a bully who bullied the smaller ones.

He was beaten so hard that his orifices bled, and he died tragically on the spot!

………

Xiao Hei's body returned to the thickness of an egg, holding a fist-sized crystal in his mouth, and delivered it to Tang and Song Dynasties.

Tang Song looked at the crystal clear purple-black spar in his palm, felt the energy fluctuations inside, and was a little surprised by the energy intensity in this spar.

He pondered for a moment, and instead of using the crystal as a sacrifice to the Bone Flag, he put the crystal into the Wuyin wallet with his backhand.

He touched Xiao Hei's hornless head, then poured out a handful of blood pills from the jade bottle and fed it to it.

"roar"

The big cat on the side seemed to know the benefits of blood pills. It kept rubbing its big head against Tang Song's trouser legs, and its tail swung rhythmically to both sides.

"Bad goods!"

Looking at the big cat's raised tiger face with eager eyes, Tang Song poured out another blood pill from the jade bottle.

Throw it into the big cat's mouth.

"Hiss..."

The big cat looked at Xiao Hei, who had evil eyes and spit out the core of the snake at him. He swallowed the blood pill directly into his stomach and shrank behind Tang Song.

"thump!"

The bull-headed and horse-faced spear swung and threw the dead horned demon to the ground.

The spiritual consciousness of Tang and Song Dynasty moved, and the white bone flag hung down with strips of black energy, dragging the body of the horned demon into the white bone flag.

Not far away, the ground was torn apart by the horned demon, and the cracks filled with fire had collapsed and collapsed as the magic circle disappeared.

At the alley exit of the Troll Black Market, a dozen armed escort vehicles were parked not far from the exit.

At the exit of the collapsed iron gate of the Troll Black Market, a dozen big men walked back and forth in pairs carrying heavy-looking wooden boxes.

As the wooden boxes were loaded into the escort vehicle one by one, the tires of the escort vehicle immediately deflated visible to the naked eye.

Next to each escort vehicle, two heavily armed Solitaire soldiers stood, holding assault rifles and watching the surroundings vigilantly.

On the road two hundred meters in front of the armed escort vehicle, no vehicle passed near this alley.

Two hundred meters away, on the road leading to this alley, there were more than thirty burly men in black suits standing scattered.

Everyone looked at the passing pedestrians and vehicles with a murderous look, like a butcher of a large number of lambs.

Many vehicles passing by the alley saw this posture and turned around and drove to the side road!

An alluring aroma of cigar suddenly spread around them

In the smoke, a tall man wearing a camouflage uniform on his upper body, a pair of black training pants and high-top combat boots walked out carrying a struggling bald man.

The bald man being carried in his hand was at least close to two meters tall, and the strong muscles on his body showed that he also had considerable strength.

But such a powerful man was being held by his neck, like a little rabbit in the hands of a giant.

"Boss Kane!"

"Boss Kane!"

"Boss Kane!"

A group of gunmen guarding the perimeter looked at the tall man who appeared with such a high profile.

They all said hello in awe,

"There is a little mouse outside, be careful! Don't let anyone disturb the boss!"

Kane glanced coldly at the gunmen outside.

He pressed the burning cigar in his hand to the bald man's forehead, forcefully knocked the struggling and screaming man to the ground, and then stepped on it.

The big man's head exploded like a rotten watermelon, and blood and brain matter spurted out several meters away.

"Hey——!"

A passing red Camry suddenly braked, causing two black tire tracks to appear on the ground.

"ah--"

In the driver's seat, a well-dressed middle-aged blond woman looked at the big German man whose boots were stained with brains and blood and the headless corpse on the ground not far away, and let out a scream.

When a peripheral gunman saw this scene, he took out a military pistol from his waist and walked quickly towards the woman.

When the middle-aged woman saw the man in a black suit walking toward her with a sinister smile, she wondered if his potential had exploded between life and death. He stepped on the accelerator and put the reverse gear on.

The car fell backwards at almost 180 miles.

"Bang!"

A red Camry that was reversing quickly collided with a speeding Dodge.

The rear half of the red Camry and the front of the Dodge immediately collided to pieces...

By the time the New York Police Department officers on duty arrived, the hospital ambulances had been taking away the injured in the two vehicles for nearly half an hour.

It is worth mentioning that there were two accident vehicles and three injured people, but five ambulances came to the scene, belonging to three hospitals.

The reason why so many ambulances come is of course not because of how efficient the federal medical care system is, but because of the ambulance caregivers, drivers, and hospitals.

As long as the injured are carried into the ambulance, it is an income for the hospital.

For the drivers, stretcher bearers, and on-board doctors on the ambulance, it is also a huge commission.

The stretcher bearers of the five ambulances even almost fought with each other over their performance. In the end, two stretcher bearers took out two shotguns from under the stretchers and ended the business dispute.

"Nothing happened, it was just an ordinary traffic accident! The injured has been sent to the hospital! It's over!"

A Ford Explorer with flashing police lights parked on the side of the road, and two fat New York police officers sat in the police car, eating burgers and donuts and responding to the call center's message.

In the storage box in the center of the car, there are several stacks of green banknotes.

Not far from the police car, more than thirty men in black were waving powerful military pistols in their hands and blatantly driving away the vehicles on the road!

"Be careful and don't be so arrogant!"

A black RV drove away from the alley. In the RV, Tang Song glanced out the window and frowned at the unscrupulous gunman holding a military pistol.

"Understood, boss, I will educate them well later!"

Ryan took out ice cubes from the RV refrigerator, opened a bottle of tequila as the base liquor, and made Boss Tang an Oaxaca classical cocktail!

"Boss, are the items in the vault transported to our previous vault or to Raccoon Town?"

Tang Song easily took a cocktail from Ryan, took a sip and asked, "How is the underground vault in Raccoon Town going?"

"It has been completed. The specifications are built to the highest level. Just like the Hive Laboratory, the passages to the vault are equipped with laser passages controlled by the Red Queen.

In the vault, according to your instructions, four skeleton demons are on daily duty, and they will attack living creatures without jade charms indiscriminately."

A smile appeared on Tang Song's face: "Then tell Kane and let him transport the things to Raccoon Town!"

"Oh, by the way, ask Kane not to forget to hand over the old gentleman Alexander to Professor Connors. Doesn't he want to meet his son and reunite them as father and son?"

There was a sinister look on Tang Song's face.

"Yes, boss!" After Tang Song finished speaking, Ryan immediately called Kane.

"Boss, while you were dealing with those demons, the card soldiers sent to the North Pole sent news about the White Ghost, about what you want!"

After finishing the phone call with Kane, Ryan dealt with daily affairs, looked at Tang Song who was sipping a cocktail, and reported the report.

"Oh? Have you got that system?" Tang Song put down his cocktail and became interested.

He was very interested in the Zeus strike system developed by the Cobra organization.

Destroying an entire big city like Paris with one strike. If this kind of attack power were real,

Tang and Song Dynasties were really worried about letting this thing be in the hands of others.

This is the same as those nuclear powers that check and balance each other.

If this tungsten rod is thrown down casually, it would be bad if it hits the flowers and plants in New York.

Therefore, it is best to have this thing in his hands in the end.

"Boss, this is not news about that system..."

Ryan said: "According to what the white ghost said, the commander was not at the Arctic base during this period, so the system's storage hard drive has never been found!"

When the Tang and Song Dynasties heard the news that it was not the Zeus satellite strike system, they were a little disappointed.

"It's not a matter of the system. What news did White Ghost send back?"

"Boss, Commander Cobra has brought back a guest from the Arctic base. White Ghost thinks you might be interested!"

With that said, Ryan opened the tablet, enlarged a photo, and handed it to Tang Song.

The biting cold wind swept across the ice cap, and several polar bears looked up at the sky curiously.

The dark clouds were suddenly shattered by the strong wind caused by the propeller,

The ice below suddenly shook, and a huge crack spread left and right on the ice sheet.

The polar bears ran away in fear, and a dark tunnel entrance that went straight downwards was revealed on the ground.

A helicopter circled and flew slowly into the tunnel entrance.

The two thick metal doors slowly closed after the helicopter flew in. The strong wind blew up the ice and snow, covering everything under a vast expanse of white ice and snow.

White Ghost, who had just finished training in sword skills, stood beside the largest airport in the base holding a samurai sword.

Only the commander and Zatan were present in the huge airport, and all other people, including the Cobra soldiers stationed there, were kicked out.

White Ghost watched the armed helicopter slowly land. The commander helped a man with a mask on his face to get off the helicopter.

(I worked overtime until nine o'clock today and rushed out 4,000 yuan. Sometimes I really want to write full-time, but looking at these pitiful results, I might as well forget it.)

I worked overtime until nine o'clock today and rushed out 4,000 yuan. Sometimes I really want to write full time, but looking at these pitiful results, I might as well forget it.

(End of chapter)