Blacksmith's Worst Job? Qi Ling's Wife Expressed Dissatisfaction

No matter how you are alone, it is impossible to have all attributes, right?

Taoist Bai He unhurriedly supported his long beard: "This kid is a bit interesting, he has reached the fourth level.

"Holy attribute, it is impossible for demons to have it." The black-backed demon calmly looked at the "clan"

Just when everyone was watching the show, waiting for Wang Yan to be deflated.

Wang Yan raised his hand and called out the flag gun.

The military flag gun was thrust into the ground and shouted: "Heroic spirits come!"

With the emergence of countless ancient female heroic spirits, everyone spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"He is a demon, how can he summon a human hero?"

"Holy attribute heroic spirit? This kid..."

"That's the flag of the begging army, the saint's flag gun!"

"What kind of Pokémon is he, why does he have everything."

In the fourth level, Wang Yan restrained the undead with the heroic spirit without any suspense.

The holy attribute was swept away, and a large number of undead were wiped out.

The heroic spirits beat the undead on the ground, and the attributes were perfectly restrained.

Everyone looked at each other.

"This kid, will he be able to pass the level?"

"I don't think it may be......"

Taoist Baihe supported Baixu: "The later levels will become more and more difficult, but the first ones, we can still pass them by level."

"After all, the difficulty of the fifth level is about to increase." The ghost woman holding the demon knife said coldly.

The first few levels rely on attribute restraint to win easily.

Behind, it is not as simple as Wang Yan thought.

【Level 5: Abyss Demon!】

【Level: 185】

[Fear Attribute: None]

In a cave where you can't see your fingers in the distance.

Boom! Boom!

A black shadow stepped out of the darkness, and every step it took seemed to be stepping on the hearts of everyone.

"Here we come!" Taoist Bai He raised the corners of his mouth: "The fifth pass is the real beginning."

Looking at the abyssal demon in front of him, Wang Yan felt the coercion from it.

Such a strong pressure, this is not a lord level.

This demon is probably a monster at the level of a demon king.

Wang Yan squinted his eyes, raised his hand and threw out the magic sword Apophis.

The first-generation sword master of the demon clan, who was dressed in a black dress and had a devil's wheel floating on his back——Qian He.

The onlookers at the scene were all shocked: "That's `~!"

"That's the Demon Sword Master Qianyu, and that weapon is the Demon Sword Apophis!"

"Didn't the Demon Sword Master be beheaded by Fairy Huanjian thousands of years ago?"

Everyone rubbed their eyes vigorously.

How many babies does this kid have?

Demon Sword Apophis!

This is the holy relic of the Demon Race, does he have it all?

The black-backed demon suddenly stood up: "Master Juggernaut!! It's you!!"

The black-backed demon's eyes trembled wildly.

Back then when he was a kid, he had met Qian Yu, the first generation of Sword Master.

I heard that when the Juggernaut was beheaded by Fairy Huanjian, he cried for a long time as a brat.

Unexpectedly, after a thousand years, he would be able to see Lord Juggernaut again.

At this time, Wang Yan will also summon Fairy Fantasy Sword.

[Qian Prison: No need! I can come alone. 】

[Phantom Sword Fairy: Don't be brave. 】

【Qian Prison: Hmph, just a low-level demon in the abyss, I'll just kill him!】

As he said that, the first-generation demon swordsman flew into the air, with flowing silver hair, and threw out dozens of magic blades from the magic sword in his hand.

"I didn't expect that I would be able to see the heroic fighting posture of Master Juggernaut again!!" The black-backed demon clenched his fists excitedly.

"Magic sword flurry! I never thought that I would see this once in my lifetime." Taoist Baihe couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The demon sword girl of the ghost clan, with shock in her eyes: "This kind of swordsmanship..."

It has to be said that the first sword master of the Demon Race is strong.

The skill proficiency is so high, the sword energy thrown out by a magic sword flurry makes people feel shuddering.

If someone of the same level confronts her, he is afraid that he will be instantly killed by this first generation sword master of the demon clan.

However………

The flurry of sword energy stopped the abyssal demon abruptly.

It roared, put its arms in front of it, and called out a black shield.

The dark purple sword energy struck, hitting the abyssal demon torn apart.

But relying on the level advantage, the abyssal demon was prevented!

"Aww!!!"

With a roar of pain, the abyssal demon slammed into Qianhe like a bull.

"Damn it!"

Qianyu threw out several sword qi, using offense as defense.

While protecting his body with sword energy, Tian Prison sideways dodged the beast.

By the way, dozens of slashes were left on the back of the bull.

"Good swordsmanship, dodging the enemy's attack while causing damage to the enemy."

"Unfortunately, the strength of this demon sword master doesn't seem to be at its peak."

"If it's a demon sword master at its peak, how can this abyssal demon be her opponent?"

Everyone felt a little sorry.

Obviously, the fighting skills of the Demon Sword Master are superb.

But her strength is not at its peak.

The injured barbarian demon rushed desperately, beating Qian Prison into a panic.

This is the answer to the sentence [vegetables beat masters].

Seeing Qian Prison suffering there, Wang Yan raised his mouth.

【Wang Yan: Do you want to help?】

[Phantom Sword Fairy: Let me help her. 】

【Qian Prison: No! Anyone can come, but don’t let Fairy Huanjian help me!】

Back then, Fairy Huanjian killed her.

Up to now, no one would beg Fairy Huanjian.

Really are. "

Wang Yan raised the space ring in his hand and summoned the kiss of death・shadow sniper rifle.

"Shadow, launch the tranquilizer bomb, assist her."

"Of order.

The girl in military uniform lay down on the ground and raised her sniper rifle.

The anesthesia bomb she used was made from a jade bottle.

Adjust the sniper rifle's density to 100, and aim the crosshair at the rampaging bull.

One shot! (good promise good) bang!

The anesthesia needle pricked the bull.

"good chance!"

A gleam flashed in Qian Prison's eyes: "Storm Sword Dance!"

Brush, brush, brush!

A storm of sword energy instantly surrounded the abyssal demon.

The people outside were stunned.

"What kind of weapon is that? How could he summon so many women?"

"Is this demon boy a space mage?"

"Isn't teleportation prohibited here?"

Everyone was a little confused.

But in fact, these girls are all living in the space staff, sent from the outside.

Watching the girl with the sniper rifle keep firing anesthesia bombs.

A group of people also wondered what kind of weapon it was.

Baihe Taoist guessed: "That should be a bird gun, right? A technology transferer."

"He is surrounded by people or demons. Could it be that the world outside has peace between humans and demons?"

The more people watched, the more shocked they became. .