Mortal Mage

"The master went down the sewer. Who can see how the master killed the rat demon?"

Huo Xian sent a charming voice and continued, "I haven't eaten meat for a long time..."

Hearing this, Zhang Mingxuan calmed down his frightened expression, turned around and nodded to Yu Shitao, gave him a confident look, and holding the Silver Moon Spear, he jumped into the pit and ran towards the depths of the underground canal.

A seventh-level fox demon versus a second-level rat demon.

He can pick up demon pills by being a cheerleader, so there is no reason not to go.

Yu Shitao looked down at Zhang Mingxuan who had rushed into the underground canal, and was horrified. He shouted, "Junior Brother Zhang! Don't put yourself in danger!" He then took out a sound transmission jade slip and quickly said to it, "Disciple Yu Shitao reports to the mountain patrol steward that a large number of second-level rat monsters have been found in Kun Palace Ancient City in the Lihuo District. Please rescue us as soon as possible."

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The squeaking sound became louder and louder, and everything in front of me was already pitch black.

Zhang Mingxuan ran all the way to the place where the trap was set up, then he stopped and stood still with his gun in hand.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang" the crazy collision sounds and hoarse rat calls are close to my ears.

The fishy smell of rat hit me in the face.

He threw a brass lamp plate into the puddle in front of him.

Suddenly, the dark underground canal was illuminated by the lamp panels.

At the crossroads of the river a hundred steps in front of him, the chains outside the trap were emitting scorching flames and making crackling sounds, and it was obvious that it was difficult to maintain.

Inside the chains, five rats as big as crocodiles, some gray, some brown, and some black, were struggling frantically. They had well-developed limbs, strong hind legs, long and thick tails, and dark eyes.

There were a dozen other similar mice tearing at the chains outside the trap, trying to get in to take the spirit stones, or perhaps to rescue their companions.

A moment when everything around you is illuminated.

The rat demon in front of him had its dark pupils fixed on Zhang Mingxuan.

He just felt his scalp tingling and his calves trembling.

He tightly grasped the Silver Moon Spear in his hand.

At the same time, the trap lost its energy with a "bang", causing a wave of air to splash into the water. The rat demons instantly jumped away and rushed towards Zhang Mingxuan frantically along the upper, lower, left and right walls of the dark river.

Zhang Mingxuan quickly steadied his slightly panicked legs, took a bow stance with the gun, injected true energy, and swept out horizontally. With a "cough" sound, a quick wind passed in front of him, leaving a dazzling crescent-shaped gun light.

With a "splash" sound, the puddle in front of him was swept up by the gun light and splashed towards the rat demon in front. Then with two "bangs", the remaining gun light shook a gap in the brick walls on both sides.

The shot looked powerful, but it was fired in haste and missed.

With his current Dantian Qi Sea, he couldn't fully unleash the power of the Thirteen Torrent Guns, and he was only skilled at it, so the force he could exert was even more limited.

Only when one has reached the Qi Sea level in the Golden Core Stage can one perform mid-level techniques without any scruples.

After Zhang Mingxuan fired his gun, he suddenly felt that most of the internal energy in his body was drained away.

At the same time, the rat demon was about to pounce on him.

He retreated again.

At this moment, the white fox came out from his clothes with a "cough". The surrounding spiritual energy immediately fell into chaos, and suddenly the rat demon began to run around like a headless fly.

The space around Zhang Mingxuan was distorted. He looked carefully and found that there was a thick white fog in front of his eyes. It was so bright that it was blinding, but he could not see anything.

"Master, please don't move. This area has been covered by my illusion."

Then, a fox demon with a sturdy body, seven long tails on its back and buttocks, and silver-white hair passed by Zhang Mingxuan.

Zhang Mingxuan looked incredulous. "The little fox is so powerful? Can you let one come over so I can practice shooting?"

"Squeak, squeak, squeak" the miserable cry of rats sounded in the white fog.

"Then I will release a disabled one to my master first."

As Hao Fen finished speaking, the thick fog more than ten steps in front of Zhang Mingxuan was blown away by a breeze, and a rat demon that had lost its four legs was crawling on the ground.

He twitched the corners of his mouth.

The little fox looked down on him a little.

"Make one that moves."

"Master, this second-level rat demon is a bit difficult to deal with even for those in the late stage of foundation building. I am worried that you will get hurt. Let me test the gun on this one first."

Hearing this, he adjusted his breathing and focused his attention.

Although it is a disabled rat demon, it still spans three realms.

Then try the gun first.

He held the gun in both hands, his feet seemed to be stepping on the waves, and he walked forward. His right hand steadied the direction, and with his left hand he injected 30% of the true energy into the gun, and then the torrent gun technique was released.

The true energy immediately flowed in the gun, and a sharp edge seemed to fly out.

The Silver Moon Spear streaked across the night sky like a meteor, pointing directly at the rat demon's head.

Just as the tip of the gun was about to pierce the rat demon, the squirming rat demon opened its mouth wide, and a stream of black venom with a pungent smell spurted out, straight into Zhang Mingxuan's face.

Faced with the sudden change, he was completely unprepared. His body swayed, but he still had no time to dodge. The venom was about to hit his face. A white mist came out, and Zhang Mingxuan's eyes went black. When he opened his eyes again, his body inexplicably flashed dozens of steps away.

A "sizzling" sound of metal corrosion was heard, followed by a strong pungent smell that rushed into the nasal cavity.

Looking down, he saw that the blade of the Silver Moon Spear in his hand was stained with liquid, and the poison had actually burned the gun body red and glowing.

The Silver Moon Spear in his hand was Shi Manman's weapon, a mid-grade magical weapon, at least made by a late Jindan-stage weapon refiner.

It was actually corroded by the venom of the second-level rat demon.

At this time, Hao Xun appeared in the thick fog, standing naked in front of Zhang Mingxuan, her rosy lips almost touching Zhang Mingxuan's face, and she said in a delicate voice, "Master, please be careful~" After she finished speaking, her figure disappeared in the thick fog.

Zhang Mingxuan gradually calmed down and looked serious.

Just now he looked down on the rat demon because it had no limbs.

Eliminating demons across three realms is no joke.

When the temperature on the gun blade gradually dropped, he bent over with the gun in hand and said, "Come again."

The thick fog in front of him blew away, and the wriggling rat demon appeared again.

Hold the gun and start.

This time he did not directly pour the true qi into the gun body, but mobilized Dong Huazi's longevity secret to transform the true qi into golden spiritual power and then poured it into the gun.

If this Silver Moon Spear were infused with golden spiritual energy, its power would be greatly increased. Just now, he saved trouble by directly infusing it with true energy, which greatly reduced its power.

In fact, it was difficult for his Qi sea to support the middle-grade skills at his current level, not to mention that he had to convert his spiritual power to empower the Silver Moon Spear at the same time.

But now he wanted to try the power of this full-strength attack.

The moment the spiritual power poured into the gun, he felt that the qi sea in his body was instantly drained away. Although the golden spiritual power injected into the gun was very mixed, it still made the gun blade emit a faint cold glow.

He jumped up and stabbed down with his spear.

The tip of the gun created layers of air waves, which surged forward like surging water.

He still used the first move of the complete Thirteen Guns of the Torrent, the Torrent.

This time he was more cautious, wary of the poison in the rat demon's mouth.

The rat demon had already been tortured half to death by Hao Fen, so it had no extra venom and had given up struggling at this point.

With a "puff" sound, the gun blade pierced straight into the rat demon's heart, and sticky blood gushed out from the rat demon's heart.

Zhang Mingxuan pulled out the gun blade, stabbed it into the rat demon's head again, and picked out a blood-red demon pill.

The demon pill of the first-level demon beast is black, and the demon pill of the second-level demon beast is red.

"Wow, master is so awesome."

Faced with the low-level flattery of Haofen, Zhang Mingxuan raised his chin and pretended to be very pleased.

After putting the Silver Moon Spear into the ring, there was actually no more excess Qi in his body.

It was already like this just dealing with the 'corpse' of a rat demon sent by Hao Xian. He felt very depressed.

The foundation must be established as soon as possible.

"Master, are you still going to beat me?"

"I have no more energy in my body. I can't fight anymore."

"Oh, then I've cleaned up everything."

The sound of the beast fell in the thick fog, and the screams of rat demons rang out all around.

The sound echoed in the canal corridor for a long time.

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The sky is full of stars.

Yu Shitao stood above the deserted city with his sword.

All I could hear was the terrible screams of rats below, it was like hell.

From time to time, there were bursts of terrifying roars.

The air was filled with the smell of blood and damp earth, making it suffocating.

His eyes were burning and his spirit was tense. He sent out three consecutive voice transmission jade slips, urging the sect to send support.

Under the dark river in the deserted city, screams of this scale were obviously not just caused by seventeen or eighteen second-level rat monsters.

"I'm afraid Junior Brother Zhang is doomed to fail. Alas."

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