Chapter 282

In fact, this demon God sculpture is not so powerful as evil imagination. The death gas that rushed into the demon God seems to be enough to drive them to attack people clumsily, and will not make them produce any miracles.

But like those of Ying Caihong's men who were poisoned by corpses before, they are huge and hard. That is, he Xie can only hurt them with deep internal power. Ordinary people can't hurt them at all.

The dream stealing team concentrated fire on a demon sculpture for a long time, and half of the brain seeds were blown off, but it had no impact on its action. It can be seen that this thing is difficult to deal with.

He Xie fought with a demon God with his lightness skill. After cutting off the head of the demon God, he concentrated on attacking his arms with dozens of swords, turning his arms into flying ash and becoming a stone pillar that can only rush forward.

If he Xie cuts off his legs again, I'm afraid the sculpture will be completely turned into fly ash.

But this stupid method is time-consuming and laborious. You know, the square is so large and the space is limited. At this time, the people running around are chased by the remaining seven demon sculptures. There is no way to enter the earth, and the casualties begin to increase rapidly.

He Xie has little pressure on these demon sculptures. For others, every minute at this time is dancing on the tip of the knife.

The ancient weapons in the hands of these demon sculptures seem stupid, dull and shabby, but I don't know what strange power they contain. People often get hurt and die at once.

If he Xie continues to deal with these sculptures in this stupid way, when he destroys all the sculptures, at least half of the people here will die!

He Xie never wanted this to happen. Even those who should be rainbow had better die less. You know, this is the first level. Don't you need a pathfinder mouse at the back level?

Boom!

At this time, in the north of the square, the four members of the dream stealing team worked together. First, they used dense gunfire to blow a big hole in the chest of the tiger head sculpture chasing them, and then the four cooperated to find the right time to throw a grenade in. The sculpture suddenly collapsed, fragmented and turned into fly ash!

The huge sound attracted everyone's eyes. He was thinking hard about the weakness of demon God sculpture. Suddenly, he looked cold and his eyes brightened!

He keenly noticed that with the collapse of the demon God sculpture, a dead breath roared into the demon God sculpture of the nearest sheep head human body!

Immediately, the demon God sculpture of the sheep head man made a loud "bang bang" sound and roared up to the sky. Cracks appeared in his body, as if he was overwhelmed.

The next moment, the sheep's head sculpture waved a machete and cut it forward!

“Run！”

The four members of the dream stealing team who were desperately shooting immediately went crazy.

Boom!

This knife cut on the ground and directly cut a crack more than Zhang long on the ground of the square, and the gravel collapsed and flew!

Its power is stronger and its speed is faster!

Before the collapse of the tiger head demon God, the dead spirit of controlling it did not dissipate, but integrated into the body of the sheep head sculpture to enhance its strength!

He Xie's mind flew around and soon realized everything!

What shocked him even more was that this time he more clearly sensed the location of the dead gas gathering in the sculpture - the abdomen!

Will the abdomen be the weakness of these demon sculptures?

He Xie didn't have time to think about it. His internal power was running frantically. Seeing the demon God sculpture losing his arms and head pressing towards him step by step, he drank violently, held the sword in both hands and stabbed him in the abdomen!

Wheeze!

The long sword infused with He Xie's powerful internal force pierced into the abdomen of the sculpture without hindrance. The demon God sculpture froze instantly, and the whole body began to shake violently, producing dense cracks!

He Xie was so happy that he was about to pull out his sword and retreat. Suddenly his pupils shrank. He saw that the long sword in his hand quickly began to turn black and a little weathered, spreading from the tip of the sword to the handle!

He Xie was shocked. He didn't want to let go immediately. With a push on his toes, the whole person flew back like a flying swallow into the forest.

Next moment——

Boom!

The sculpture exploded and the rubble flew, but it turned into fly ash in mid air!

He Xie's long sword was destroyed together!

Although he Xie retreated fast enough, he was lifted out by the huge impact and staggered for several steps before he stood firm.

Hoo!

After death, the evil wind hit. He Xie flew obliquely from a dry land, turned around and pulled out his waist pistol to shoot.

Bang bang!

The infinite pistol fired more than ten bullets in a row, all aiming at the abdomen of the sculpture. The sculpture attacking He Xie from behind was the same as the previous one. Its body suddenly froze, then began to tremble, and finally exploded into fly ash!

This time, there were three Ying Caihong's men around the sculpture. Affected by the explosion, they were lifted out. One of them just flew into the air, and was whipped into two sections by the bone whip in the hand of the snake head human demon God sculpture. It was too late to hum.

The other fell heavily to the ground, fell seven meat and eight vegetables, and fainted on the spot.

The last one rolled directly into the crack of the abyss, and the shrill scream dragged on for a long time, making people feel numb.

Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!

The dead breath in the two destroyed sculptures hovered and roared in the air, and drilled into the nearest sculpture again.

"Attack their stomachs, there is weakness!" He Xie roared and continued to raise his gun to shoot wildly at the belly of a dog headed human demon God sculpture. He stopped and looked at He Xie. Mark, who was crying for his father and mother in front of him, and several of Ying Caihong's men took the opportunity to climb and flee wildly!

Boom!

The dog head man also exploded and turned into fly ash!

On the other hand, the four members of the dream stealing team reminded by He Xie raised their guns and shot at the belly of the demon God sculpture of the sheep's head. In less than ten seconds, the sculpture exploded!

In addition to the dream stealing team, Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang on the other side tied a sculpture with a rope. Shirley Yang raised her steel umbrella and kept pounding the abdomen of the sculpture, smashing the rubble and roaring.

At one moment, the sculpture suddenly froze, and his body began to produce a large number of cracks. Hu Bayi's face changed greatly and roared: "be careful!"

A tiger pounced and immediately threw Shirley yang to the ground and rolled to one side!

Boom!

The sculpture exploded!

In less than 20 seconds, six of the eight sculptures have been destroyed, leaving only the last two!

"Shit, why are you always kicking me? I'm not a big girl! " Wang Kaixuan ran out of a hole with his foaming big gold teeth on his back. He yelled and ran frantically. Behind him, a sculpture of a chicken head holding a stone fork pursued him.