This gunslinger is too reckless

When the light of the teleportation circle dissipated, what Zhao Dong saw was not an exquisite room specially prepared for the tribal leader,
It's an interior space that looks like a military fortress, but it's designed to fit the devil's taste. There are always bloodstains and various skulls hanging on the walls.

Ha, emergency teleportation like this is usually used for combat. The destination of the teleportation cannot be the living room or even the guest room.

So if I open the door, will I be greeted by an army?

"Semi Clan of the Great Death Clan..." The little devil standing outside the door had just finished reading the beginning when suddenly a stream of blood gushed out of his throat.

It looked up with all its strength, and it turned out that a human appeared from the teleportation room!
Zhao Dong kicked him, and took out the keel gun. It turned out that the goat man not only likes to say long and stinky names by himself, but also likes to be heard by others with their heads bowed?

Before their large group of troops noticed, they had to rush in quickly! Zhao Dong quickly took out the sheepskin map and glanced at it one last time to prevent mistakes.

He had an ominous premonition that something bad would happen if he was delayed here for too long...

The demons encountered along the way, no one would ask nonsense such as "who is it", but under the leadership of the superior demons, they screamed and launched an attack,

Alarms sounded like the screams of young women. Zhao Dong, covered in blood, accidentally discovered what their alarm devices were made of.

It is already unclear whether this is a living person or an artifact.The lower body has been completely amputated, but the evil forces have left the young woman in a painful state
In order to survive, all the five sense organs have been cut off and gouged out, just pull the thick thread deeply implanted in her body at the other end, this young woman whose eyes and ears have been gouged out
There will be one mechanical scream after another.

Zhao Dong sighed and ended her pain, the anger in her heart was burning...

Just let me clean up the filth from this place!

There are two strange stone piers in front of the narrow passage. As soon as Zhao Dong entered, the two stone piers were immediately lifted up.
Two strange demon statues with wings were exposed, and flames spewed out of their big strange mouthparts, spraying deadly fire snakes towards Zhao Dong!
Is it a winged devil trap... It's a pity that I don't have so much time to carefully probe and crack it!

Zhao Dong tried his best to avoid the fire snakes. Although he practiced thunder and fire, his body has a certain resistance to fire attacks, but he will eventually get hurt if he eats too many attacks.
, and even death, after all, he is not a real elemental creature.

After passing through the attack range of the two traps in front of the door, before Zhao Dong could heave a sigh of relief, countless bone frames standing on the hanging platform were being used
Eye sockets burning with soul fire stared at him.

Skeleton magician, most of his understanding of the mysteries of magic has been lost during his lifetime, but he still retains one or two types of spells.
A fireball or a lightning bolt or something.

If it's just one or two, it's okay, but the countess found so many such bone frames somewhere, and put them in the

On uneven platforms one by one.

They are the most loyal soldiers, they can stand guard 24 hours a day, and they will not obstruct the passage on the platform.Once it's time for war,
These skeleton magicians who stand scattered but can attack in a concentrated manner will be a difficult thorny forest for the invaders to advance.

Zhao Dong can get a glimpse of how this lifeless ghost manages the security of his lair.

The booming and booming explosions of the fireballs sounded continuously, just like the large circle of firecrackers that were set off when sweeping the graves of the ancestors in the Qingming Festival in the past. It was deafening but continuous.
It was really a kind of mental torture, but it was a pity that Zhao Dong couldn't cover his ears.

Under the attack of this density, dodging has become an impossible thing, at least the current self can't do it.

It seems that it can only be hard!
Zhao Dong's figure flickered onto a hanging platform, and with a flash of gun shadow, these fragile skeletons turned into broken bone residues, but the hanging platform also instantly

Fall down!

This hanging platform should only be able to carry these lightweight bone frames, and once it exceeds its weight, it will fall quickly to prevent intruders from jumping on the hanging platform.

But this little trick is meaningless to Zhao Dong who can walk through the air.The figure flashed again, amidst the intense explosion,

Countless skeletons are flying all over the sky, under the brutal blow of the keel gun, a road is being opened!
"Go back to your grave!" Zhao Dong felt that the breath he exhaled had a scorching smell. Although he was careful to block it with the keel gun, the air was as dense as a barrage.

When the fireball does not stop at all, the well-designed hanging platform can hit 360 degrees.

Zhao Dong was hit on the back several times, and the continuous huge impact made him stagger. The epidermis on his back should have been scorched, and it was firmly stuck to the long right leather armor!

Fortunately, the excellent defensive power of the long right leather armor and its own fire resistance prevented Zhao Donghua from turning into a pillar of burning fire.

The worst of these skeletons are the undead at the early stage of level three. Although the combat power of these unintelligent undead is far lower than that of the same level, they cannot hold up in large numbers.

After such an indiscriminate bombardment, I am afraid that ordinary mid-level fourth-level creatures would have died here, or turned around and fled.

Did the countess go to the necropolis to dig up graves? !Where did so many undead at this level come from? !
When Zhao Dong risked his life to smash down the skeletons, he finally came to the end of the passage, opened the locked gate with a single shot, and rushed out
Burning channel...

But this concentration of fire also gave him a new inspiration.If the compulsory cultivation system is implemented, a large number of people with little talent, even if they don't have much potential,
It can also be cultivated into such a third-level mage.

As long as you specialize in one spell, for example, you only know how to make fireballs, then the training time and resource consumption will be greatly reduced.

However, this kind of "quick third-level mage" is completely beaten between the same level, even a normal second-level transcendent can win the battle.

But I can't stand the large number!As long as the number reaches a certain level, even the fourth-level life will have to avoid the edge temporarily. If you add the cooperation of various arms,

For example, if one team's mage throws ice thorns, and another team's mage releases lightning, then maybe the fifth-level life can also win the battle!
It's just that under the model of the master leading the disciples, it is impossible to cultivate a quick mage of this scale, and can only use the undead to achieve this effect——

After all, whoever recruits disciples does not want to accept a good seedling, and who trains disciples wants to cultivate a defective product that is hanged and beaten by the same level?
What's more, for a master, it is almost enough to accept a few disciples, and if there are too many disciples, he will not be able to teach.

It is necessary to have a powerful government like the earth plane inject resources, assign teachers, teach in large classes, and train in batches in order to create an army of instant magicians composed of humans.

Could this be the Magic Industrial Revolution?Zhao Dong wiped his sweat and felt that he was thinking too much. It might take a long time before he encountered such a plane with highly developed magic civilization.

Back to the present, although there is still nothing he can do about this arrangement, Zhao Dong always feels that it has no effect other than killing the opponent.

Delay...or forewarning? !The roar of the fireball just now echoed through the sky. Even a deaf person should know where he is!

He had to speed up... Zhao Dong's feet didn't move. To be precise, he could no longer act rashly.

Several eyes are aiming at him.

"Very keen perception...Welcome to our home, hypocrite." Several arrows flashing with various lights came from various tricky angles,

There are only a few arrows, but it seems to form a dense net.

"Wind Sweeping!" The keel gun whipped up a gust of wind, tearing the big net to pieces, but Zhao Dong knew that if these arrows entered his body,
What a miserable end he will have.

Zhao Dong started to use his blue bar.

"Oh? It seems that the fighting power is not bad. Are you interested in falling into the arms of my sister, who will raise you?"

"Sister can do it too."

"I want it too, hahaha."

Three depraved Rogges with tempting figures and scantily clad clothes walked out of the shadows. This was a crossroads. The three of them surrounded Zhao Dong from all directions.

Zhao Dong could feel that there was another one hanging there like a spider on the ceiling.

"Sisters, it should be good to make him human-shaped furniture." The leader of the fallen Rogue said on the ceiling.

"Sister, you are too cruel! I want a cute pet, just give it to me~" A fallen Rogue snorted coquettishly.

Zhao Dong didn't say anything, these "people" are very different from Xuewu, and it is impossible to communicate with them.

Don't you think of me as meat on the chopping board?That's great news for me...

Because you know nothing about my power!
The thunder and fire essence in Zhao Dong's body suddenly jumped, and the energy channels around his body and even the attached blood vessels and muscles seemed to burst.

"Blood Bend—Wind Movement!" Zhao Dong's figure suddenly appeared in front of Corrupted Rogge on the left, and the crackling spear tip suddenly appeared in his throat as if teleporting.

Thunder fire singularity!

The huge energy contained in the tip of the spear exploded, and the entire Fallen Rogge was torn apart. A smell of burning was heard, and he was already dead!

Only then did those fallen Rogges react, with unspeakable horror in their eyes!

It's too slow to draw the bow at this time!

Incandescent New Moon!

Zhao Dong refused to dodge, and swiped the tip of his spear out of the air, and a dazzling moon-shaped white light emerged, directly swallowing any arrows that were shot.

Just for a moment, all the passage walls blocking this white light disappeared, and a fallen Rogge wanted to jump to the ceiling to escape,
But he only allowed his head to escape the blow, and everything below his neck was reduced to ashes.

A tear of terror dripped from what was left of her skull.

"Say, what do you want to do?" Zhao Dong licked his lips with his tongue, and looked at the remaining two fallen Rogge with a grin...

It's really the blue bar in hand, I have it in the world!