The bullet with the tail flame of crimson magic power shot out from the muzzle of the ebony wood, spinning at high speed and piercing through the demon mask as fragile as an eggshell.

A bullet strengthened by An Cheng's magical power, after killing the ghost demon who was dying in one step.

It also maintained a strong inertia and continued to fly, hitting the chests of several puppet demons in succession.

The ghost demon let out a shrill scream, and its figure instantly turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared.

Only the huge scythe that was parried by An Cheng with the black sandalwood gun body remained, and it still maintained its physical existence, and did not disappear with the ghost and demon.

An Cheng turned the ebony lightly.

While the black butterfly fluttered nimbly, the power of the gun body's whirling skillfully extended to the huge scythe.

It's like a small gear turning, driving the rotation of a huge gear.

With the movement of An Cheng dancing the ebony gun body, the huge scythe plundered from the hands of the ghost demon rotated at high speed like a disc.

After rising into the air and spinning around.

The huge scythe, from the blade of the scythe facing An Cheng, turned into the handle of the scythe facing An Cheng, and he grabbed it neatly in his hand.

Immediately, he swung forward in front of him, completing a powerful horizontal slash with a crimson trajectory.

Taking advantage of the gap between the Ghost Demon's surprise attack on An Cheng, those puppet demons who came flooding in were easily cut off in the middle like leeks, and their bodies were split into upper and lower parts in an instant.

The huge scythe strengthened by An Cheng with the vast magic power in his body, although it is only an ordinary weapon carried by low-level demons.

But the power displayed at this moment is not inferior to some powerful magic tools!

"Come on kids, it's time to party!!"

The experience skills brought by the Juggernaut style are not limited to the weapon type of long sword.

Juggernaut is just a general term, even if it is called a weapon master style, it will not be biased at all.

Swords, guns, swords and halberds, eighteen kinds of weapons, all kinds of complicated and proficient weapon experience, are constantly emerging in An Cheng's heart at this time, completely digested and absorbed by him, and become his own things.

An Cheng skillfully wielded a huge long sickle, and the sickle blade gleaming with icy cold edge easily cut through the bodies of low-level demons.

The pitch-black sickle blade was rough on the rough concrete road, and An Cheng grabbed the long sickle handle with both hands and jumped, as if leaning on a steel pipe.

Turning the body together with the scythe on the ground into a large pitch-black spinning top that continuously emits scorching sparks to cause death.

The low-level demons gathered around An Cheng, trying to surround him and attack him in unison, were crazily attacked by the dazzling black top.

Either their limbs were cut off by the cold sickle blade, or they were hit in the face by An Cheng's roundabout kick and flew backwards.

Accompanied by ear-piercing screams of demons, the low-level demons that had crawled all over An Cheng's body were lying on the ground in a blink of an eye.

An Cheng, who no longer saw a demon around him, Shi Shiran stopped spinning the huge scythe.

After lightly falling back to the ground, An Cheng will be over-strengthened by magic, coupled with his rough use method, the huge scythe that has been worn out to no longer can be thrown out suddenly.

The pitch-black death scythe whirled at high speed in the air, making a dull whistling sound.

Barely maintaining the beak-like edge of the sickle, at an extremely weird and tricky angle.

As if An Cheng's luck had exploded, he hit a gap in the back armor of a sharp-bladed demon with great precision, and easily killed another demon in seconds.

"It's so strong! Look at his relaxed and relaxed attitude. He took care of dozens of low-level demons in an understatement, and he didn't suffer any damage during the whole process, and he didn't even seem to be breathing... "

Watching An Cheng go in and out of no one's land, like chopping melons and vegetables, harvesting one after another low-level demons that are extremely terrifying in the eyes of ordinary people and can easily harvest the lives of people.

Hayasaka Ai, who was always calm and composed, couldn't help but widen her eyes in shock at this moment, and couldn't help sighing like this.

"I always feel that this man, the way he deals with these demons, is more handy than Asada Shino and the others who have powerful magic equipment to borrow in the trial space."

Even when encountering a demon attack, she has always maintained a deadpan and indifferent state, and Shinomiya Kaguya is more genuinely iceberg beauty than Yukinoshita Yukino.

At this moment, I have to because of An Cheng's shocking, art-like fighting style full of beauty.

Feeling the strong stimulation and huge impact, the exquisite mouth opened slightly unconsciously, and the beautiful ruby-like pupils were full of astonishment.

Especially when Shinomiya Kaguya looked up.

Looking at the golden curtain in the sky, Shino Asada and the others relied on powerful magic tools to push forward in the trial space with difficulty.

Look at An Cheng with only a pair of small pistols.

Coupled with the casual use of cold weapons snatched from the hands of low-level demons from time to time, like chopping melons and vegetables, even the bystanders can intuitively feel the sense of relaxation.

Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but feel a messy sense of confusion.

Is what happened in reality reversed from what was played in the live broadcast room?

Obviously this handsome young man named An Cheng simply wiped out one scene after another of low-level demons.

It is more suitable to hang in the sky and broadcast this hopeful video live to the whole world, right? !

"I have heard that An Cheng's grades are among the best in the grade, but I have never heard that his sports performance is so strong... In other words, when he is fighting, does his personality become peaceful? Is it different?"

Seeing that An Cheng is like a parkour master, his figure is as light and ghostly as a paper rolled up by the air in the air, galloping at a fast speed.

Uninterruptedly making misleading and deceitful moves one after another, deceiving the surrounding low-level demons, and flexibly escaped from their attack range.

As a result, the sprayed claw bullets, the stabbing spears, and the slashing rusty knife attacks all fell into the empty space, and none of the attacks could touch the corner of An Cheng's clothes.

While Ying Lili was shocked, she couldn't help showing a suspicious look on her delicate face, and asked Kato Megumi, who was obedient and quiet beside her, suspiciously.

Ying Lili doesn't have much contact with An Cheng.

But even so, she could clearly see it.

An Cheng's normal personality in normal life is very different from his personality when playing Dante in battle.

Kato Keina blinked and blinked her obsidian-like pure eyes, without changing her face, she said to Eirari as if something was happening.

"It's nothing, Mr. An Cheng has always been like this."

Kato Megumi will never admit in front of other women that she doesn't know enough about An Cheng's hidden side.

Absolutely not!

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