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Chapter 72: Monsters

However, Leng Wuhen still walked towards the car. Even if he was driving without a driver, it would not be so smart that he deliberately stopped someone else's car, unless someone was remotely overloading it. But this is obviously not a remote control car. Has it been modified?

They walked to the car and looked at it. There was indeed no one inside. The car had turned off. There was no name or equipment such as remote control signals. This was the conclusion that Xiao Minghua came to after careful inspection. When Leng Wuhen told his thoughts, he began to search carefully. Several people on earth were not familiar with the remote control of this planet at all, so they could only ask him to check it. Not to mention here, even if they were not familiar with it on Earth, the only familiar one should be the remote control plane or remote control car that they played when they were young.

Since no one controls it, is this car the newly developed artificial intelligence on this planet?

Several people stared at the car for a long time but couldn't see anything. Finally, Leng Wuhen suggested, "Why would I scratch the car with one sword before I talk about it?"

Xiao Lingyue nodded in agreement. After Leng Wulei said "It's a pity", he nodded in agreement. Only Xue Xiaoxin did not express her opinion. From the beginning, she was not interested in this car, and her expression was also very cold. It seemed that these things were not interested in her, and she was like a stranger.

Leng Wuhen took out the Dragon Sword, aimed it at the car, and then blinked at Xiao Lingyue. Xiao Lingyue smiled knowingly and pulled Xiao Minghua's back collar to pull him away for a while. Leng Wulei also took out the Tianlong Sword and stared at the car vigilantly, just in case, maybe the car was still a traitor of Cybertron.

Leng Wuhen raised the Dragon Sword and chopped it down in the car. At the same time, Leng Wulei also took action. He waved the knife horizontally to Xue Xiaoxin. At the moment Leng Wuhen took action, a gun appeared in Xue Xiaoxin's hand - not a modern bullet-shooting gun, but an ancient long tassel gun. The tip of the gun was facing Leng Wuhen and was about to stab him, but was swung away by Leng Wulei.

Leng Wuhen turned his body and turned over in the air. The Dragon Sword stabbed Xue Xiaoxin with a sword, but was also blocked by her. Leng Wulei waved his sword and slashed straight at her head, and Leng Wuhen also adjusted quickly and stabbed her chest with a sword. Xue Xiaoxin was calm and tilted her body. The spear shook, making a "pop" sound, which scared the two brothers to the point of being froze. Fortunately, the attack was not affected, but was blocked directly by Xue Xiaoxin's spear with one against two. A very strong force came from the gun body, which directly bounced them to the middle of the road and smashed the guardrail of the central isolation belt.

Leng Wulei stared at Xue Xiaoxin and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you, where is Xiaoxin?"

Leng Wuhen also asked gloomyly: "You controlled that car, right?"

Xue Xiaoxin smiled coldly, revealing his true face - a fierce monster wearing a black robe. His head was the head of a monster he had never seen before, not much different from the monsters in Ultraman.

The strangest thing is that such a monster is actually holding a long tassel gun in his hand and fighting them. Of course, the key is not this, the key is how Xue Xiaoxin is now?

The monster E did not answer, and leaped his long spear and came to kill him. Leng Wuhen and Leng Wulei looked at each other. Although they were extremely anxious and worried, the current situation could only defeat the monster in front of them first.

The strength of this monster is much stronger than they imagined. Just simply slapping Leng Wuhen is already unable to do anything. Every move I feel an extraordinary heavy force pressing on my arm, and the Dragon Sword seems to be unable to lift it up by the huge pressure.

He tried hard to release more power. The golden giant sword possessed the dragon sword. The giant sword quickly formed. The tip of the sword was aimed at the monster and stabbed him with all his strength. Facing the sharp attack of the dragon sword with the golden giant sword, the monster did not dodge or dodge, but instead rushed towards him. The tip of the gun was directly pressed against the tip of the giant sword. The two forces fought against each other at the tip of the gun. But for a moment, the monster's power was pressed over like a dark cloud. Only a sound like a broken glass was heard. The giant sword formed by the golden light actually had cracks. At the same time, the powerful force came, which shocked Leng Wuhen's arm as if it was stabbed in by millions of needles at the same time. The long sword instantly escaped, and the person was shocked and flew away, and he was about to fly out of the bridge, without even the ability to resolve it.

Leng Wulei had flashed to the monster at this moment, and the Tianlong Sword turned into a black fog sword and took the opponent's head. From the beginning of taking the monster's move, they already understood that the opponent's strength was much higher than that of them, so the two brothers used all their strength as soon as they took action. At this moment, Leng Wulei's sword seemed monotonous, but it was powerful and powerful. With a magnificent sword, even Leng Wuhen, who had been knocked away, could feel the pressure of the sword.

The monster didn't have time to return the shot, but he still did not dodge or dodge, and actually reached out to grab the knife. Leng Wulei sneered, and this move was waiting for. Although the damage caused by the Tianlong Sword after turning into the Black Mist Sword would double, the blade became like an illusory existence. The monster's hand did grab the Black Mist Sword, but the black fog immediately dispersed, forming countless miniature Black Mist Swords, launching an all-round and no dead corner attack.

At this time, Leng Wuhen just flew out of the bridge guardrail, his retreat had diminished, and his whole body fell down instantly. At this moment, he felt a soft body wrapping him up and bringing him back to the bridge deck.

After Xiao Lingyue put him down, her face was still filled with worry. Leng Wuhen shook her head and signaled that she was not seriously injured.

The countless miniature black fog Tianlong swords also had a fierce attack. The shock of the sword energy between them actually increased the power generated by the Tianlong sword when attacking several times. Even the wind in this space became extremely sharp. The sound of being cut by the wind from time to time came from the guardrail on the edge of the bridge. Even if it was dozens of meters away, the impact of the power made Leng Wuhen feel uncomfortable all over. Xiao Lingyue even pulled out a sword light to resist.

Looking at Leng Wulei's attack, Leng Wuhen was about to burst into tears. Compared with him, who obtained the Dragon Sword, the gap in strength was too big. If they wanted to have a duel between the two brothers, Leng Wuhen would probably be pressed to the ground and rubbed within a few moves.

The monster's eyes emitted light at this time. Leng Wulei's hand seemed to arouse his fighting spirit, or it made him feel a little excited. He still did not defend against those miniature dragon swords, but laughed to the sky. What did the villain feel like?

With his smile, the miniature Tianlong swords were all dissipated as soon as they just wiped the corner of his clothes. Leng Wulei also flipped a few of them in the air and fell into the central isolation belt. The black fog gradually returned to his hands and condensed and restored to the Tianlong sword.

"This laughter is strange." Xiao Lingyue maintained the sword light and did not dare to let it dissipate because the monster's laughter was still echoing in the air, and the impact it produced was simply crushing for them.

Leng Wuhen stretched out his hand, and the divine dragon sword on the ground was sensed, and flew over directly with a "swoosh". With the divine sword in his hand, his heart became more stable. He also said with some confusion: "Laughter attack, is this the laughing demon king that Nan Feng pretended to be, but as the devil king, her strength is too outrageous, right?"

The monsters in this world don’t play according to common sense at all. Why do they encounter boss-level every time?

"I didn't say that the Demon King can't be powerful." Xiao Lingyue complained: "After all, there are only a few positions for the guardian, the Heavenly King, and the Demon God, and not everyone can squeeze in."

What she said is reasonable, reasonable and convincing!

However, Leng Wuhen still didn't believe that the guy in front of him was just a demon king level. If he was really just a demon king, Leng Wuhen believed that his confidence in saving the world would be completely destroyed and collapsed.

Leng Wulei seemed to have his eyes red. After all, it was related to Xue Xiaoxin's safety. He was determined to defeat the other party and then ask about Xue Xiaoxin's whereabouts, so with a desperate spirit, he did not leave any way out for himself.

Fortunately, no other cars came here during this period, and fortunately they got on this super track. There were not so many cars. When they first got on, more than ten cars passed. Xiao Minghua was curled up in the car, staring at them with his eyes, and his eyes were almost shining.

"Little tears, don't be impulsive." Leng Wuhen shouted at him, hoping that he could wake up. At this time, he would only die in vain if he tried his best.

Leng Wulei ignored him at all, but continued to rush forward with his sword, and each person and his misfortune fought again in an instant. Leng Wuhen and Xiao Lingyue looked at each other, and also rushed over with their swords, hoping that the three of them could suppress the other side as much.
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