Destiny is ashes

Chapter 598 Floating Gun (33, asking for double monthly tickets!)

Advance, advance.

The scorching air burned everyone's lungs, and every breath was a burning pain.

Led by An Jing, Gang Hai and Teacher Guang, the three of them cleared the way, and huge burning trees creaked and fell in the flames.

Even Yingyao Li couldn't attract all the monsters, but with one line of fire after another, the mercenaries silently killed all the fire crows and other monsters that intended to attack from both sides, thus ensuring safety.

Fighting in such a situation would definitely mean a risk of death, but the chance of survival was in their hands.

Under the leadership of An Jing.

"Is this really the wilderness?! Do people outside actually survive like this all the time?!"

Zhang Zhuo obviously had some misunderstandings about the normal state of the wilderness, and his hands holding the spear turned white.

He followed An Jing and moved together with the other mercenaries, roaring together. Several attacking fire crows were pierced one by one by him, and the sharp airflow from the gun tip completely cut through the air.

His battle record was quite good. Even though he was so nervous that his face turned pale, it did not stop Zhang Zhuo from killing monsters.

But he was not experienced enough after all, and the fire crow he pierced did not die immediately. Instead, its body suddenly became bright and dazzling, and it was about to self-destruct.

call!
An Jing turned around and killed the fire crow with one sword.

Zhang Zhuo panted heavily, and the look he gave An Jing was almost admiration and worship - God, had An Xuan always lived in such an environment? It was incredible.

Although there was a misunderstanding, the result was unexpectedly correct. An Jing had indeed been living in such an environment in the past.

"continue!"

An Jing shouted: "Don't stop. If you are attacked by monsters, others can help you, but if you are too slow, no one can save you!"

Without the interference of fire crows and other monsters and demons blocking their way, they moved much faster than the previous wilderness monks. Soon, the outermost wall of the fortress area could be vaguely seen.

Looking back, they saw that they had suddenly advanced nearly ten thousand meters in one breath. An avenue of ash emerged from under their feet, and in the area where An Jing had scattered the Yingyao vines, a large number of fire crows had gathered into a small sun on the ground, and countless fire crows and ash crows formed a ball of flames.

While An Jing and his companions were attacking, other wilderness monks scattered in the sea of ​​fire also subconsciously began to gather together. The area around An Jing and his companions' team was the safest and most orderly. Gang Hai glanced at An Jing, and An Jing signaled for these people to follow.

They may not necessarily be a help, and may even be a hindrance, but An Jing is very clear that cultivators who are not on his side are also a resource.

“Slow down.”

When they were about to reach the fortress area, An Jing gave an order, and although there was some doubt, everyone did slow down.

The Golden Crow also noticed something strange, but it was now confronting two other local Purple Mansion Demon Kings. One was a giant pangolin wearing indestructible silver-black metal armor, and the other was a ferocious vine demon spirit. It was the most angry because many of its branches were ignited by the Golden Crow. At this moment, it was absorbing the water spirits from the surrounding lakes to cover itself, and it was determined to fight the Golden Crow to the death.

Jinwu naturally did not take seriously the two 'Purple Mansion Demon Kings' whose true spirit blood had not yet reached perfection, but the fact that the two demons joined forces was enough to make it cautious.

It doesn't matter.

After taking a quick glance and confirming that An Jing and the others were just small shrimps with only two people at the foundation-building stage, it ignored these villains and concentrated on confronting the other two demon kings.

"Here we are, finally here!"

Seeing that the fortress area was so close and the Golden Crow did not react at all, many wilderness monks were ecstatic and prepared to speed up and rush into this safe area which was neither on fire nor had so many monsters.

An Jing and the others stopped instead. It was at this time that a huge construct appeared.

The leading construct puppet stood with a spear in hand. In the blazing fire, the giant silver steel puppet looked like a demon standing in a sea of ​​​​lava and fire.

It has four arms, and in addition to the spear, it also holds various machine gun muzzles and shields, and is armed to the teeth.

These are the automatic defense puppets used in the fortress area to fight against those foundation-building beings. They have no intelligence, no soul, and naturally no mercy.

Facing the swarm of wilderness monks, the combat puppet gripped its spear tightly, and its armor plates opened and closed to emit white steam. Amid the turbid heat wave, it stabbed out with a spear.

Like lightning and thunder.

The wilderness monk who faced this shot was at the sixth level of Qi Refining, which could almost be said to be the peak of a wilderness monk who had never had any adventures. Otherwise, he would not have been able to lead his team to survive in such a sea of ​​fire.

Facing Yan Kui's shot, he had no intention of taking it head-on, and immediately made a sharp curve to dodge - his body movements were quite good, and when he used the skill, he was almost as insubstantial as smoke. The thunderous shot pierced the area where he was previously, but did not cause any damage.

——Okay, that’s it, rush in by bypassing this thing!

Thinking of this, the wilderness monk dodged to the side, ready to take a breath before rushing directly into the fortress area.

But the moment he stopped, he showed an incredible look.

Because a gun shadow flashed from nowhere and pierced his chest.

Bang! A large amount of blood gushed out, and then turned into blood-colored steam in the sea of ​​fire.

"Where... did you come from?"

Filled with endless doubts, the wilderness monk died on the spot.

The fighting puppet took a step forward, dispersing the mist rising from the monks' blood. Its three eyes kept turning, locking onto everyone present. Behind it, twelve floating gun tips were whistling, transforming into phantoms of artillery shells, piercing through and killing many monks who intended to bypass it!

"Floating gun!"

In the team, Xu Yue exclaimed in a low voice: "The latest drone technology based on the Sky Sword is said to be still in the experimental stage!"

"Why, why are you here?!"

The Combat Puppet will not answer questions.

In the sea of ​​fire, accompanied by shrill howls, every time the floating gun was launched, blood mist would gush out, and the body would be pierced with regular large holes one after another.

In just a few breaths, the internal organs and flesh of dozens of monks were scattered all over the ground. They couldn't believe that they were only one step away from a safe area, but they would die here.

Obviously... someone rushed in before, right?
"All dead."

Stopping in front of the gap in the fortress area, which was also the entrance and exit he had blew out, An Jing calmly observed the battle, or rather, the massacre.

He sensed the aura of other foundation-building people in the fortress area and discovered that the sounds of fighting had completely disappeared since some time ago, and the fate of those who had entered previously was obvious.

After killing most of the wilderness monks, the three observation lenses of the combat puppet turned back, and three scarlet spots of light focused on An Jing.

(End of this chapter)