Global Gaowu: I swallowed the Shao Shao fruit

"Kill 30,000 alien armies !!"

"Not only 30,000 troops!"

Yang Yan cursed, he maintained the [Thunderbolt Fire Mode], and the resentful spirits continued to attack him, and each time he attacked, the flames on his body would dim a little.

The overwhelming resentful spirits and evil spirits, he was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and as they advanced towards the center of the Bone Island, these alien resentful spirits were not afraid of the fire damage at all, and desperately attacked him.

This is consuming Yang Yan's strength.

Yang Yan didn't know where the limit of burning fruit was, if he delayed like this, his physical strength and energy would not be able to keep up with the consumption, causing people to collapse and not be able to exert their fruit ability.

【Musket. Gatling Fury]

Yang Yan changed his battle strategy, and he needs to gather more fire elements to perform his ultimate, what if he uses some high-tech weapons?

As soon as he thought of it, his arms turned into flames, and he didn't know that the fire move transformed into a musket, but this musket was not a flame gun, but a thermal weapon Gatling form.

Bang bang bang ~~~

The flame bullet storm is aimed at the resentful spirits in the air, at a speed of 6,000 revolutions a minute, spraying fire dragons, penetrating, burning, and burning these resentful spirits, and everywhere they go, not a single grass grows.

"Cool, this is the form that burnt fruit should be."

Under the mask, Yang Yan shouted frantically.

What man doesn't like to shoot? In particular, this machine gun with unlimited bullets cleans up the spirits and explodes with Moti's power, but the lethality of the group attack is excellent.

Don't you guys like sieges?

I love besieging you too!

Besiege you with bullets!

One person, one shot, slaughter ten thousand ghosts!

Ten minutes later, the resentful spirit directly emptied most of it, and was forcibly used by Yang Yan [Musket. Gatling Fury] has carved out an unobstructed path.

At the same time, most of the six Silver Demon Slayers in the Central Belt building had recovered, and they decided to solve the problem of someone landing on Bone Island, attracting the attention of most of the wraiths, and began to prepare to break out of Bone Island.

At this moment, the mission is no longer important, saving the life is the most important thing.

Moreover, if President Lan Zhen made a mistake, the union could not blame them, and they still had to find trouble with the union.

When they entered, the twenty-four Silver Demon Slayers plus President Lan Zhen, the leader of the Martial Arts Master Branch, resulted in the death of 18 Silver Demon Slayers, and the President sacrificed himself to block the terrifying alien evil spirits and let them flee for their lives.

This alien evil spirit is too terrifying, if it weren't for the fact that it is on the earth, limited by the law, its strength will definitely surpass that of the legendary powerhouse of mankind.

"Lin Ziyang and I opened the way, Xiyue and Yibai left and right to protect the Dharma, and Bai Zongxian and Qin Han were on guard." The bald monk stood in front of everyone, covered in golden light, this warrior monk with the strength of a senior martial artist was the strongest master who followed President Lan Zhen this time.

Combining the secret techniques of the earth's Buddhism, the warrior monk professional formed is the strongest shield and force against the alien front.

It is also guarded by Tongming warrior monks, and the six of them can escape from the white bone cave on the White Bone Island.

For the Tongming warrior monk, Lin Ziyang didn't dare to say much, with a peachwood sword in one hand and a talisman in the other, side by side with the warrior monk, he walked out of the exorcism talisman array and quickly assaulted the firelight.

Their housekeeping skills were used, Lin Ziyang kept wielding the talisman, releasing the Dao talisman to kill the resentful spirits, and the demon slaying stick in the hands of the warrior monk waved golden light to disperse the yin and evil that attacked them.

Xiyue and Liu Yibai waved the sword qi in their hands, and the sword qi slashed the resentful spirits that fell from the sky, protecting both sides from these resentful spirits.

Breaking through with difficulty, with every step, they had to face the attacks of dozens of resentful spirits, and the potions on the six demon slayers were constantly consumed, maintaining the energy consumption in their bodies.

"Bald, you protect me, I'll make some noise and send a signal to that supernatural one." The Dao talisman on Lin Ziyang's body has been consumed, and he can't care about the heartache, anyway, this time his wife is all lost, as long as the person is saved.

"Okay, we'll protect you."

The Enlightened Warrior Monk fiercely plunged the Demon Descending Stick into the ground, and the huge golden shockwave of energy knocked back the resentful spirits that attacked them for several meters.

The ugly, hideous, and ghostly spirit emitted a sound wave composed of resentment, impacting the six demon slayers.

For a moment, their minds swayed, their movements stagnated, and the formation dispersed all of a sudden.

"It's not good, this resentful voice has the power of ghost sounds to take souls." Lin Ziyang recovered, "Golden light spell, cover!" An

old yellow talisman appeared, and Lin Ziyang, who was dripping blood in his heart, couldn't care so much, and cast a golden light spell to survive this wave of attacks.

The resentful spirits seemed to have opened their minds, and under the influence of the same kind of sonic attacks, a chain reaction began, and dozens of resentful spirits opened their mouths fiercely at the demon slayer, emitting invisible sound waves.

"Secret Technique: Descending the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger!"

The Tongming warrior monk also performed a great move, and the phantom of a dragon and a tiger who was surrendered appeared, guarding the six people.

"Lin Ziyang, hurry up."

Bai Zongxian and Qin Han also performed secret techniques, and the qi in their bodies formed layers of qi waves, protecting the six people.

The power of the ghostly soul-snatching sound wave descended suddenly, colliding with their secret arts.

"Secret Technique: Sword Gang Body Protection!"

Wisps of sword qi drilled out from Xiyue and Liu Yibai's bodies, like swimming dragons, forming a sword qi to envelop them, this is a unique secret technique of the sword master, created by the sword saint Ye Xuan.

Bang~~

The air oscillated, the sound wave collided with the qi of the five protective bodies, the qi energy was directly shattered, and the power of the sound wave was blocked.

The five seemed to have been hit in the chest by a sledgehammer, a mouthful of blood spat out, their figures were unstable, they almost fell, and they relied on back to back, maintaining their standing.

Lin Ziyang glanced back, gritted his teeth, brandished a peachwood sword, drew a talisman in the void, and finally recited a mantra:

"Wufang Thunder God, I know its name." The call is coming, and the lightning whip is thundering. The Iron-Mask Messenger, Heywelling. Save the people from suffering and cut off the demons. Respond to the sound and listen to it. The Ministry of Thunder, the train bell. Liuding Liujia, Lei General Lei Bing. The power is ever-changing, and the peace of mind is not alarmed. Vow to save the people and carry it out on behalf of heaven. Great manifestation, Yuan Henry Zhen. Haste as a law. "

[Thunder Spell

] The thunder spell was formed, and with Lin Ziyang's control, the thunder landed, turned into a silver snake lightning, and directly emptied the resentful spirits above.

After Lin Ziyang forcibly cast this thunder spell, the strength in his body dried up, his spirit atrophied, and the backlash force made him bleed from seven holes on the spot and lay to the ground.

"It's a big loss, it's a big loss, and the perfect tonic can't make up for this spirit and spirit."

"Monk, eunuch, two female sword fairies, fools, you must protect me, brother, this is useless!!"

The thunder flashed in the air, the thunder was a slave, and the thunder spell casting had not stopped.

Monk Mingtong picked up Lin Ziyang with his arm, and grabbed the magic stick with the other hand: "This is an opportunity, sprint together!" "

With the golden light spell protecting the body, the six people ran for their lives, and the hole cards on their bodies were basically consumed.

"Huh? Thunder light? Is this a thunder spell?

Yang Yan showed surprise on his face, which showed that the other party saw his [Yan Jie. Pillar of Fire], now responds to him with a thunder spell.

"There are still people alive!!"