Heaven-defying gun god system

Chapter 51 Can Demons Talk?

Shangdi, who has been a man for four generations, has taken a lot of things lightly.

Although the middle-aged man in front of him is not as strong as him, he can bring him a lot of benefits.

For example, if he worships the other party as his teacher, he doesn't have to go to the academy to waste time.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Shangdi immediately paid homage to his teacher.

"Good, good, good!" Chen Tiannan was overjoyed, becoming a master of a peerless genius, the help to him was immeasurable.

Shang Hu frowned, relatively speaking, he wanted his son to study more.

Half an hour later, he followed the master he had just recognized to the county government office.

"Disciple, as a teacher, you are apparently the head arrester of Shiniu County, but in fact you are the commander of Tieyiwei in Shiniu County. His rank is the same as that of the county magistrate, and they are all seventh rank." Chen Tiannan said proudly.

"Master, what does Tie Yiwei do?" Shan Di asked curiously.

"The iron guards, the silver guards, and the golden guards are mainly responsible for dealing with ghosts and ghosts. There are iron guards in the county, silver guards in the state, and golden guards in the capital. Ordinary iron guards walk as fast catchers," Chen Tiannan explained.

The identity token of the Iron Guards members is an iron plate, the leader of the Iron Guards is the Silver Guards, the identity token is a silver medal, the leader of the Silver Guards is the Gold Guards, the identity token is a gold medal, and the identity token of the Gold Guards leader For the jade card.

The members of the iron guards are body-forging warriors, the members of the silver guards are acquired warriors, and the members of the golden guards are innate warriors.

Innate warriors in this world, in addition to cultivating innate qi, also need to introduce a kind of artistic conception.

A top-notch innate warrior with magical weapons, his strength is comparable to that of the demon king, demon king, ghost king, and monster king.

After apprenticeship, Shang Di pretended to be stupid and practiced martial arts with his master every day.

In less than three months, Chen Tiannan had nothing to teach.

"Master, can I kill demons and goblins?" Shandi asked expectantly.

"Your strength is already comparable to the limit of physical training, it's time to meet the demons and ghosts." Chen Tiannan nodded.

Three days later, Shang Di, who got his wish, rode to Zhangjia Village with two iron guards.

"If there is no accident, the arresters who dealt with Shangjia Village before were all the iron guards under Master."

Dispelling the distracting thoughts in his mind, Shang Di, who was holding the Thousand Refinement Black Iron Spear, was a little speechless.

The pig monster in Zhangjia Village is a little monster, killing it can only get 99 blood points at most.

According to his speculation, a little demon who is less than a hundred years old can provide at most one hundred points of vitality.

Not long after, a group of three arrived in Zhangjia Village.

"My lords, the pig demon is on that mountain." Zhang Wei, the head of Zhangjia Village, pointed to the hill not far away.

"Please trouble the village chief to lead the way." Chen Liang said expressionlessly.

"Who is this little brother?" Zhang Wei asked.

"Our apprentice Chen Butou, you just need to lead the way," Zhou Fei said.

A group of people went up the mountain on foot. After a while, Zhang Wei pointed to a cave and said, "My lords, the pig demon is inside."

"Go get some firewood and smoke out the pig demon," Zhang Wei said.

"Yes." Zhang Wei nodded and asked several villagers to look for firewood.

Not long after, thick smoke poured into the cave, and roaring sounded.

In the blink of an eye, a fat and healthy wild boar ran out of the cave.

"You are so brave, you dare to trouble you, Mr. Pig." The pig demon spit out human words.

"The pig demon can speak human language?" Shandi couldn't believe it.

Before beheading the little monster and the big monster, he had never heard them speak, so he was a little dumbfounded at this moment.

After careful calculation, he found that it was all his fault.

Every time thousands of meters away, he killed the little monster and the big monster, and he didn't give them a chance to speak.

It was the only fight with a big monster. Although the vine monster didn't speak human language, it didn't prove that the little monster and the big monster couldn't speak human language.

When he lived in Shangjia Village, he had heard ghosts speak human language, but he had never seen a ghost with his own eyes.

The pig demon rushed out of the cave, and the blood value was close in front of him. Shangdi rushed up without hesitation.

With one shot, the pig's head was pierced by the thousand-forged black iron gun, and bright red blood gushed out.

Pulling his gun and retreating, Shangdi, who had gained more than [-] blood points, watched the pig demon fall to the ground quietly.

Chen Liang and Zhou Fei, who were about to make a move, couldn't help staring at each other, terrified in their hearts.

"Can I go?" Shandy asked.

"Let's go back." Chen Liang said.

Everyone hurried down the mountain and rode back to the county seat.

Seeing them coming back, Chen Tiannan asked: "How is it?"

"Commander, the pig demon in Zhoujia Village was shot and killed by Brother Shang." Zhou Fei replied.

"Okay, okay, okay, as expected of me, Chen Tiannan's apprentice." Chen Tiannan was both surprised and delighted.

After bidding farewell to Master, Shang Di returned to the restaurant, took a shower, had a meal, and went upstairs to practice.

In a world with demons and ghosts, if you don't practice wholeheartedly, you will regret it sooner or later.

When the moon was high in the sky, the voice of the watchman sounded again and again.

After an unknown amount of time, a looming figure floated into a courtyard.

"Chen Fuxiang, Chen Fuxiang" a pleasant voice sounded.

"Ka Ka Ka" the door opened in response.

Looking at the beauties before his eyes, Chen Fuxiang's eyes sparkled in middle age.

"It's so late, no one can sleep peacefully."

Shangdi opened the window, took out a pistol and aimed at the female ghost hundreds of meters away.

Being condescending and capable of night vision, he clearly saw the female ghost.

"Wearing red gauze, with a graceful back, let's use it to test the bullet."

Not wanting to hurt the innocent, Shandy aimed at the female ghost's right foot, reduced the effective range, and fired a shot.

Shadowless, invisible and soundless bullets shot out, and in the blink of an eye, the bullet hit the female ghost's right foot.

The female ghost trembled all over, and her expression became dull, as if she had lost a lot of wisdom.

"One shot didn't kill it, so shoot again."

With this in mind, Shandy pulled the trigger again.

Another bullet flew out, and the female ghost's breath became much weaker.

"Two shots didn't kill it, it is indeed a real ghost!"

After firing more than a dozen shots in succession, the female ghost disappeared in smoke.

"With 76 blood points, it's so difficult to kill a little ghost?"

Shandy, who was a little depressed, closed the windows and went to bed.

The night wind hit, and the coolness spread all over his body. Chen Fuxiang shivered.

"Why did I get up? Did I sleepwalk?"

Puzzled, Chen Fuxiang went back to bed and lay down again.

In the morning of the next day, Shang Di practiced Fenglei Kung Fu and Soul Suppressing Art in his room, and in the afternoon he went to Tie Yiwei training ground to practice marksmanship.

A few days later, he joined Iron Clothes Guards and began the task of hunting demons and ghosts.

After a few months, Shangdi saved more than 5000 blood points.

"More than 5000 points of Qi and blood, and five points of soul-killing."

In one thought, the blood value decreased by [-] points, and Miehun increased from one point to six points.

"Six points to destroy souls, the lethality of bullets to ghosts must have increased a lot."

With the passage of time, Shangdi successively used [-] points of qi and blood to increase four points of soul-killing, [-] points of qi and blood to increase [-] points of broken qi, and [-] points of qi and blood to increase [-] points of broken body.

"To reach ten points for soul-killing, and to increase it by one more point, you need [-] points of vitality and blood."

"I'm almost ten years old, and there are fewer and fewer demons and ghosts in Shiniu County."

"The materials for refining Soul Pill and Fenglei Pill are still a few short."

Today, Shangdi's Soul Suppressing Art has reached the fourth level, Fenglei Kungfu has reached the fifth level, and Canglong Kungfu has reached the sixth level.

At this time, his strength and agility have become 30.0, and his mental strength has risen to 11.8. The internal strength in his lower dantian has been more than 18 years.

Iron cloth shirt, falling leaf step, dragon tendon and tiger bone skill, and five elements breathing technique have all been practiced to the highest level by him.

"The lifespan limit has changed from 95 to 120. When did the lifespan increase?"

Looking at the lifespan on the system homepage, Shangdi was puzzled.

"The human body is full of vigor and energy. Does it mean that when I practice the soul suppressing formula and give birth to spiritual power, my life span will increase?"

Shaking his head, Shangdi no longer cared about why his lifespan increased, and practiced Fenglei Kungfu again.

In order to survive in the current world, he must practice hard.

Among human beings, there are powerful innate warriors, and among demons and goblins, there are also demon kings, devil kings, ghost kings, and monster kings.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are fights.

Whether it is a human innate warrior or a king-level monster, they may all become his enemies.

(End of this chapter)