Zhan Lan took the machine gun. Although she had a pretty and beautiful little face, she did not show off her temperament. This may be the most charming place for a girl. Many times, she would rather swallow the bitter fruit silently than cause trouble to others. Compared to her personality, Zhu Peng was selfish and cold-blooded. Taoist himself knew this very well, so he tried to control himself to stay away from the girl, cold and ruthless, and gave up everything else for the sake of his ambitions. It was impossible to bring happiness to a good girl. Zhan Lan was not a vanity girl who could satisfy her silk, satin, brocade clothes and food. What she wanted was a warm and reliable embrace, but unfortunately Zhu Peng couldn't give it to her.

He didn't want to kill the girl one day to make up for his heart, but he knew that he could do it, so he was even more reluctant to hug and kiss.

Just as Zhu Peng said, the Bagua Nether Fire Barrier is an insurmountable natural barrier for the spirit body, but there is no resistance to anything else. This leads to the fact that even if Zhan Lan holds the machine gun in both hands and shoots against Jia Yazi's forehead, the evil ghost who roars and twists as if there is no bone, cannot bring any threat to Zhan Lan. The sound of bullets sounded, and with the heavy machine gun firing, the white twisted woman was immediately knocked into a hornet's nest. There are countless bullet holes on Jia Yazi's body, and these spiritual bullets are enough to cause damage to the spirit body. The bullet holes on her body gradually become larger, and the silver-white shells that landed on the ground quickly turn gray and black. As the heavy machine gun bullets continue to fire, the pale woman in the fire circle was finally beaten to pieces.

Just when Zhan Lan felt that it was too easy to succeed, the gossip in front of her suddenly burst into bright blue light, and the orange-red flames inside were vigorous, as if they were burning violently. A miserable woman was stuck in the orange-red fire circle and grabbed her hands and roared viciously in the direction of Zhan Lan, but she could not escape the constraints of the fire circle.

"Be careful, just breaking her apart actually didn't hurt her at all. You can think that she has entered a state similar to invisibility. If it weren't for the restriction of the Youhuo Barrier, she might have touched you directly. It is very dangerous for ordinary people to fight close together with spirits. I know that Zhan Lan, your enhanced ability is mainly double guns, but you also have considerable melee ability. But try not to contact the spirits directly. That is not a comfortable experience." Zhu Peng's words came from behind. Although it was a gentle warning, Zhan Lan did not look back. He just held the heavy machine gun in his hands and fired more fiercely. Jia Yazi was hit by spiritual bullets twice in a row. However, when she appeared again, it was no longer one, but dozens or hundreds of miserable white women crawled up and down the invisible confinement wall of the Youhuo Barrier.

The Bagua around the orange-red fire circle became more and more blue and bright, and the sound of Zhu Peng's chant and reading the mantra behind Zhan Lan became more and more anxious and unstable. The orange-red fire circle was unstable, and the yellow paper talisman attached to the debris around it quickly turned black and gray. All of this was telling Zhan Lan that with the force of the curse Jia Coconut, the load of the Bagua Guyu Fire Block or Zhu Peng had gradually reached a relatively limit.

"Zhu Peng, why did you ask me to come out tonight instead of Zeng Rong or Bawang? In fact, they can execute your assignment better, right?" He stared at the front and opened fire, but Zhan Lan suddenly asked such a question. The sound of the curse behind him suddenly broke, and Zhu Peng covered his mouth and nose but could not cover the blood that poured out from inside. The Bagua Fire Barrier has not yet been broken, but it has quickly dimmed and gradually disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Zeng Rong's strength has been greatly damaged due to some reasons. As for the Overlord... You know, I have never liked aliens very much." Zhu Peng wiped the blood from his mouth and nose. It was too difficult for a cultivator to use his mental power to control the essence of heaven and earth to cast spells. But I heard that ancient seekers in Europe and the United States have worked like this for thousands of years. In addition to their short average lifespan, their combat power is quite good, but I don't know what tricks there are. Anyway, Zhu Peng finds it very difficult.

After getting Zhu Peng's clear answer, Zhan Lan suddenly threw away the heavy machine gun in her hand and pulled out her pistol from her waist. A large number of magazines flew in the air with the girl's raised hands. The next moment, although the girl's eyes in glasses did not enter a state of confusion, they were still sharp like a blade that was unsheathed, full of a sharp style that she could not see in daily life.

"Let me tell you now that although the reason is wrong, your choice is not wrong at all. No one can do better than me. All Metal Storm·Barced Time."

There was a clear blue light flash in his eyes. In response to this strange mental power, the two guns in Zhan Lan's hand were obvious blue light flashing on the handle of the gun chamber. The next moment, it was just a pair of pistols, and Zhan Lan exuded a more terrifying speed of fire than the heavy machine gun just now. The girl fired, received a magazine, and fired again. The speed in her hand had exceeded the control and endurance limit of normal humans. Even because of the excessive speed, Zhan Lan's elbows and gun emitted obvious light smoke. However, the effect of this price was like a wall covered with a layer of blue mental power and crushed the dozens or hundreds of coconuts remaining in the Gou Fire Circle. Once it was rolled over, the Gou Fire Circle was directly broken, and there were dozens or hundreds of evil spirits and ghosts disappearing together.

"Huh... is it over?" He let out a long sigh. Zhan Lan's body shaking softly, but fell into a warm and broad embrace. Zhu Peng covered his forehead and was helpless. Zhan Lan, who had obviously lost his combat power, hugged him in his arms. Although he felt that the girl's playing style was irrational and had no rhythm at all, after a little thought, he finally stroked the girl's eyes with one hand and said softly: "Yes, it's over. Xiaolan is very powerful. Now all you need is to have a good sleep." With these words, the girl in her arms fell asleep completely relaxed, and even a slight cute snoring sound came out. She looked so tired.

"Don't use the ultimate moves that you can't control, especially when the opponent is not really locked." As Zhan Lan really sleeps, Zhu Pengcai's words were like this, rows of Japanese paper doors appeared around the Taoist. At the same time, the quarrels between men and women also came out from behind the paper door.

The paper doors gradually opened, and behind the door were scenes of men and women arguing. Then they performed a bloody domestic violence drama in front of Zhu Peng: the main body of the resentment was dismembered, and the man began to walk towards Zhu Peng with a kitchen knife to crawl out of the paper door...

Not just one, but nearly a hundred men holding kitchen knives surrounded them from all directions, and Zhu Peng was surrounded on three layers inside and three layers outside.

"This kind of attack that can only be seen but cannot sense the threat at all should be an attack between virtual and real Yin and Yang, right? It is worthy of being a top-notch fierce ghost, and even such powerful means can be used through the Yin and Yang realm." Zhan Lan and Zhu Peng, who held the arms with one hand, glanced around and chuckled. There was a purple fire like a faint lamp in his right sleeve, gradually moving out, which was: "Pure Yang Zixiao Calamity Fire".

The purple flames appear in the world, and the sun rises eastward.

The strong purple qi radiation on all sides was obviously not really a move, but it was just the qi radiation that had already collapsed all the men with knifes around him. First, it was the kitchen knife, then the man, and finally, when everything disappeared, a woman with a black pupil appeared behind Zhu Peng's back and grabbed his shoulders with both hands.

However, the next moment, the paws between Jia Yazi's claws were empty, and the man disappeared inexplicably. The only thing he grabbed in his hand was a Yuebai Taoist robe with a paper talisman on it.

"When I was refining ghosts in the ghost palace, you should have been feeding your naughty child. In addition, my ability seems to be fierce in your ability, or Zixiao Jie defeats everything very fiercely..." As he said, Zhu Peng, who had a slightly pale face, held Zhan Lan in his left hand, and pressed a ball of condensed and leaping purple fire into Jia Yaque's back with his right hand. The feeling was like snow melting, and the process was easy to cut butter from the hot knife. Jia Yaque dissipated without even sending out a symbolic howl, and it was still the moon-white Taoist robe that fell again.

"Kill the curse subject Shackle Coconut once, get one B-level plot of the horror movie, and reward 5,000 points... Seven hours later, the curse subject will be resurrected twice."

Author's words: Thank you to the readers "yyyingy" for your great reward and support, and reward your old friend "Huang Xiaoweiwei" with your delicate purple chrysanthemum. Hahahahahaha, no doubt, Benyu has always been so unconventional.
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