Terraria: The Digitalized Me Is Causing Chaos

Bang... Bang... Bang...

Stars sprayed out from the Star Cannon in large quantities, and the high damage made the cultivators who rushed up understand what cruelty meant.

Except for some quick-reacting and powerful guys, the rest were either instantly killed or taught a lesson by two consecutive Star bullets.

Originally, dozens of Japanese cultivators directly lost the breath of life.

Disordered Japanese came from the mouths of this group of people, and most of the survivors' eyes were filled with panic and fear.

Yang Tao couldn't understand what the other party was saying at all, but he could roughly distinguish the meaning from their expressions.

"Hehe, still want to beg for mercy? If begging for mercy was useful, then why would I still fire a gun?"

Yang Tao didn't feel any sympathy at all, and as for whether they were innocent or not, that was not something he was thinking about.

These people were able to accept the conscription of the Japanese government, so in his eyes, they were soldiers.

Suddenly, gusts of Yin wind struck, and many strange and terrifying monsters appeared beside those guys.

Yang Tao frowned slightly: "Shikigami?"

The Japanese Onmyoji, to put it bluntly, are evil cultivators who control various ghosts and monsters.

Not only do they not focus on cultivating themselves, but they even use themselves to support Shikigami. Yang Tao was even thinking whether these so-called Shikigami were for the various contributions of these Onmyoji.

Roar...

A burst of roars sounded, and Yang Tao smiled lightly and swept over with the Star Cannon in his hand.

"Why are you roaring so loudly? I'm not deaf!"

Compared to Onmyoji, these Shikigami are much stronger than Onmyoji, whether in terms of power or defense.

The specially cared-for Shikigami rushed towards Yang Tao one after another.

At the same time, a string of prayer beads quickly flew towards Yang Tao, the golden appearance made people not want to feel what it would be like to be hit.

"Finally, you've piqued my interest a little!"

Yang Tao moved quickly, dodging more and more attacks while constantly firing Stars.

Bang...

The string of prayer beads thrown out by the fat-headed monk suddenly accelerated and crashed directly into Yang Tao's body.

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Yang Tao was immediately shocked, such damage was somewhat beyond his expectations, without hesitation, he directly used a bottle of healing potion from his backpack.

Instantly filling up the originally reduced health.

"I didn't expect this monk to be quite strong... but this sudden sneak attack method is a bit interesting..."

Perhaps hearing the sound of him speaking, the fat monk actually spoke in Chinese:

"Your Excellency... why do you want to kill those innocent soldiers? You will be condemned by heaven for this."

Yang Tao was stunned when he heard this, even forgetting to pull the trigger of the Star Cannon, then his expression became cold again:

"Condemned by heaven??"

"If this thing was useful, none of you would be able to escape, since that's the case, then from today onwards, I will be your condemnation."

Boom...

A grenade was thrown out, accurately hitting those Shikigami.

The high damage caused the hit Shikigami to fly out, still adhering to the idea of cutting grass and eliminating roots.

Taking out the spinal bone whip in his hand, he slammed it **** at the Shikigami that had been blasted into low health, a white circular mark appeared on one of the Shikigami's bodies.

This is a unique mark of the summoner.

Three starfish, as if they had taken medicine, flew over extremely fast, piercing through the body of this Shikigami.

The Shikigami's body was immediately torn apart by the starfish.

Yang Tao jumped lightly, a pair of wings appeared on his back, and he quickly flew towards the high sky.

Then countless black dots fell from the sky.

Those were grenades.

Dealing with these cultivators who were not very strong, modern weapons possessed absolute power.

Not to mention others, even Uncle Jiu, without preparation, would not be able to withstand being pointed at with a gun, let alone a grenade.

Boom boom boom...

Those surviving monks and Onmyoji were instantly blown over on their backs.

At this time, a sharp whistling sound came from the sky, Yang Tao, who was already familiar with various weapons, immediately heard that it was a mortar shell.

Turning his head to look, as expected, a large number of mortar shells flew out from the Japanese camp.

"Hehe, this group of Japanese reacted quite quickly... it's just a bit too decisive!"

What he didn't know was that in the nearby camp, a Japanese officer relied on the moonlight to see those cultivators lying on the ground one by one.

His face was pale with fright.

Seeing that there was only one person left, he gave the order to shell.

It's still death anyway, if they could blow up that terrifying enemy together, then this group of cultivators would be considered heroes.

Yang Tao glanced at the bottom, of the original dozens of cultivators, now only the big monk was left.

And his whole body was covered with wounds, looking at his appearance, one could only say that he was alive.

A large amount of blood had already soaked his monk's robe, the other party sat on the ground with his hands clasped together, constantly chanting Buddha's name in his mouth.

Giving people a solemn and respectful feeling, at first glance, you could tell that this was a virtuous monk.

It's a pity...

We are enemies.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

Before he could act, the mortar shells were already tearing their throats, falling from the sky like dense hail.

Boom boom boom...

A series of explosions caused the entire ground to tremble.

Yang Tao looked at the big monk who was blown away by the shock wave, a smile appeared on his face.

"You can be considered to have died in the right place."

Then he looked at the temporary camp, quickly landed on the ground, and ran towards that side with all his strength.

...

The morning sunlight woke up Yang Tao, who was immersed in the killing, that night, as long as he saw a figure wearing a military uniform, whether the other party was frantically fighting back or kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, he didn't show any mercy.

Looking at the camp that had become like ruins, and the corpses all over the ground.

Yang Tao suddenly felt that his thoughts had gone wrong.

'I... is this a demon? No, I have to apologize!'

Facing those Japanese soldiers who died with their eyes wide open, Yang Tao immediately gave a ninety-degree bow.

"I've already apologized, I think you should forgive me!"

"No one objected, then I'll take it that you agree."

Seeing this, Yang Tao's originally somewhat heavy mood immediately improved, the parties involved didn't say anything, and he couldn't be immersed in the influence of the demon.

Then he turned his head and walked towards the bloody land without looking back.

When he was about to leave, his throat suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, he turned his head and spat ****, but the data-ized body didn't have yellow phlegm, feeling a little less interesting.

...

Climbing over the wall, Yang Tao entered the bloody land again, as soon as he entered, he was warmly welcomed by the monsters.

"It seems that the Japanese have also discovered that the more people die, the faster the bloody land spreads..."

However, before discovering this, the Japanese must have paid a heavy price.

Three starfish quickly cleaned up the surrounding monsters, not letting them get close to Yang Tao's body.

Yang Tao quickly swept towards the deeper part of the bloody land, soon he saw the target of this trip.

Flesh tumor.

"Azure Essence, I'm coming!!"