Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 241
Lin Jingchen threw Master Feng away like trash, and walked towards Du Feng step by step.

Du Feng was stared at by those vertical pupils. He was so frightened that his soul would go out of his body. He hurriedly called out to the man in black next to him, "Shoot...shoot! Quick, kill him, or we will all die!"

Dozens of shotguns pulled the triggers at the same time, and the flying shotguns were like a barrage covering the screen, occupying all the space in an instant, densely packed, and there was no possibility of dodging.

With one swipe, hundreds of shotgun bullets shot into Lin Jingchen's swelling body, forming densely packed bullet holes.

Zhang Hao yelled, "Jing Chen..."

Yun Qi couldn't help trembling as she drew out the golden talisman, her big black and white eyes looked at Lin Jingchen sadly.

The big brother who was gentle and kind before had turned into this.

Lin Jingchen paused, and was shot in both legs and knees. He knelt down in an instant, his head drooping heavily.

"Hahaha... Let me just say, modern weapons are still powerful, what kind of monsters, what kind of mystic masters, are you shit in front of guns!"

There was a bang, and there was a violent panting.

Lin Jingchen raised his head again, stood up with difficulty, and then everyone saw that the bullet was squeezed out of his knee, and at the same time, bullets fell from other parts of his body where the bullet was shot, the bullet hole closed automatically, and the flow out Blood flowed back in.

It quickly returned to normal, as if it was not injured at all.

"Self-healing? He can heal himself?" Du Feng's face turned pale and he trembled violently, "Don't...don't shoot, he has a rare self-healing ability, if he can drain his blood ..."

"Master, if we don't shoot, we will die. What's the use of self-healing ability after death!" The leader of the man in black said tremblingly.

The muscles on Du Feng's face twitched visibly, and cold sweat dripped down from his temples, "Yes, yes, what's the use of demon blood when a person is dead. Shoot, shoot quickly, kill him, kill..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Jingchen clenched his fists and slammed it heavily on the ground. The ground cracked instantly, and the people in black with shotguns couldn't stand upright and fell down one after another.

Lin Jingchen pinched Du Feng with one hand, and Du Feng's nose and ears bled instantly, his legs were struggling hard, and a difficult voice came out of his throat:
"Little master, little god, help me, I am a human being..."

"God has the virtue of loving life. You are a Taoist disciple. If you don't save me, won't you be afraid of being punished by heaven?"

……

The more he said this, Yun Qi's hand that had already drawn the talisman was put down instead.

"You deserve to die. I've said it earlier. If you don't go, let you surrender, then go with the arrangement of fate."

Suddenly, a large number of men in black poured in, all of them shot at Lin Jingchen with shotguns.

Lin Jingchen's body was covered with bullet holes again in an instant. Although the bullets were constantly being squeezed out of his body, more and more bullets hit his body, and blood flowed all over his body.

Lin Jingchen roared angrily, the silver-white scales on his body gleamed, and then he carried Du Feng and escaped from the cave.

Only then did Yun Qiuce come to his senses, and hurried to Yun Qi, "Xiao Qi...what should I do now? Can Lin Jingchen still be saved?"

Yun Qi shook her head, "Actually, I have never seen a half-demon turned into a demon. Legend has it that once it becomes a demon, it will inevitably get out of control, so all the half-demons that got out of control in history have been eliminated."

"Who got rid of it?" Yun Qiuce asked subconsciously.

"49 innings."

***
"Ah-ah!"

Lin Jingchen's hill-like body was running in the cave, and Du Feng, who was pinched by him, let out a miserable cry.

Like a furious gorilla treating his toy, Du Feng's body sometimes hit the mountain wall, and sometimes dragged along the ground, making the sound of bones breaking and flesh tearing.

The screams echoed in the huge cave.

Outside the cave, the personnel of Bureau 49 arrived in a hurry, fully armed and carrying special monster-hunting tools.

The donkey friends and villagers gathered outside the cave were all driven outside, but there were still many people who liked to watch the excitement climbed to the trees, stood on the mountain and poked their heads to look here, and some even took pictures with their mobile phones.

With a bang, the cave was blasted open by a force, and the personnel of the 49th Bureau quickly retreated. Lin Jingchen's huge body and his face covered with demon patterns flashed a strange red light in the explosive rocks.

His face was already elegant and handsome, but the red demon pattern added a bit of coquettishness to him, giving him an indistinguishable beauty.

On the hill-like body, the muscle lines are clear and clear, showing a simple and rough robustness.

Ju Hu hurriedly got out of the car, narrowed his eyes and stared at Lin Jingchen who was surrounded by team members, "Second-generation half-demon, it's really rare."

"But it's gone berserk, there's no way to save it." Li Bai crossed his arms and shook his head regretfully.

The team members surrounded Lin Jingchen, and one of them asked, "Ju Hu, what should we do?"

"How else can we deal with it? There are no exceptions for mutant half-demons, so kill them on the spot!"

As soon as Hu Ju's voice fell to the ground, he heard a clear and stern child's voice from the cave:

"Wait a minute," Yun Qi ran out, her small chest heaving violently, she was too tired from running, her little face was flushed.

"Wait." Xiao Tuanzi ran all the way over, bent over and gasped violently. After a while, his big black and white eyes looked at Hu Ju imploringly:

"Don't give orders yet, Director Hu, he is my friend."

"I'm sorry, Xiao Qi, alienating a half-demon without exception will cause you to lose your mind. I can't just forgive him just because he's your friend."

"But what if he hasn't lost his mind?"

Hu Ju squinted his beautiful fox eyes, raised his chin at Lin Jingchen, and signaled Yun Qi to look for himself.

Du Feng was still pinched in his palm, he was already dying, he only breathed out but not in, his eyes were staring blankly, and he would die at any moment.

"That's because these people killed his mother, but in the cave just now, with so many of us, he didn't attack us."

Behind, Zhang Hao, Yun Qiuce and the expedition team all chased them out.

"Yes, I was beside him when he ran away, and he didn't hurt me." Zhang Hao shouted.

Hu Ju sighed, "It doesn't mean anything, half-demonization will inevitably get out of control, out of control means unnecessary killing, it has always been like this..."

Yun Qi simply stopped talking to Hu Ju, turned to look at Lin Jingchen, and shouted in a milky voice:

"Brother Jing Chen, I'm Xiao Qi, do you remember me?"

She stood on tiptoe and waved her little hand vigorously.

Lin Jingchen was besieged by the team members, with wounds all over his body, his scarlet eyes were full of boiling murderous intent, he swept his gaze abruptly, and was attracted by a pair of waving little hands.His gaze rested on Yun Qi for a moment.

Yun Qi seized the opportunity, got up from her body, and flew directly in front of Lin Jingchen.

Lin Jingchen roared instinctively, and opened his mouth to Yunqi.

Yun Qi's body was like a light and nimble butterfly, quickly dodged his attack, took out a white scale from his tattered clothes, turned around again, and pressed the white scale on Lin Jingchen's forehead with a swipe.

In an instant, the hustle and bustle of the world calmed down, as if the monster had pressed the pause button.

The murderous intent in Lin Jingchen's scarlet eyes subsided slowly, and fragments of memories about that woman surged up again.

He opened his mouth with difficulty, without making a sound, but made a barely noticeable mouth shape:
"Little Qi!"

Yun Qi was overjoyed, landed on the ground, and just about to speak, she heard Hu's situation sinking like water, "Don't waste any more time, kill him on the spot!"

　I found that writing about monsters was not scary at all, but writing about ghosts was terribly scary.

　　Sure enough, people are still most afraid of people.

　　Keep asking for tickets.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)