Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

Poverty limits her imagination.

That's not true at all.

Completely ignoring... the defenses that were already on guard in front of him.

With the "big killer" of the boss, she can just make soy sauce.

Qiang Mo's complexion gradually took on a thin and cool color, and the curvature of the corners of his lips revealed more and more coldness, which was surprisingly cold.

One step, two steps...

The coolness around him seemed to be like snowflakes of ice that were about to open under the boy's feet.

The defense leader who was separated by a wall snorted coldly when he saw the arrogant attitude of the young man, and pressed the switch directly.

His grandmother's, and most of the night made them restless.

This time, I must let this hairy boy in front of him realize what despair is.

Following the remote control that the man pressed, countless feathered arrows flew towards the young man from all directions.

I thought that the two of them would be beaten into a sieve, but in fact...

All the feather arrows touched the space near the two, but strangely they all turned to ashes in an instant.

Countless fleeting sparks flickered in the air.

The leader saw this unreasonable scene, and his expression was solemn, and he did not stare at the two people in front of him like he saw a ghost.

He hurriedly whispered to the guard beside him and said:

"You, go and tell the master that there are two people suspected of having magical powers outside."

For those who guard the defense, if they can know the so-called mysterious power, it can already be seen that their status is not low.

After all, the concept of spiritual power...

Even if someone really broke the news, they wouldn't necessarily believe it, right?

The only thing that can be used to explain is only four words——

Mystical power.

...

Qiang Mo looked indifferently at the person on the opposite side who was always vigilant.

There was a playful chuckle on the corner of his lips. After playing with Feather Arrow, he should almost be loaded with bullets, right?

Sure enough, as if to confirm the young man's conjecture at the moment, the leader on the opposite side directly ordered loudly:

"Shoot, shoot!"

Ye Su heard the hoarse voice of the other party, and inexplicably a sentence popped out in his mind:

"Cannon, cannon!!"

Makes me dance a bit...

Unexpectedly, before Ye Su's thoughts were over, he heard the voice from the other side:

"Get the fort set up for Lao Tzu!"

Ye Su was silent for a while, she was wrong.

She shouldn't think so.

Well, now, the nightmare has come true.

The young man ignored the swirling bullets at all, with a still indifferent chuckle on his face, and walked forward calmly amid the hail of bullets.

He reached out his hand and lightly tapped the reinforced electronic door lock in front of him. Suddenly, a trace of smoke emerged from above.

But in the blink of an eye, an intact electronic lock had melted into a pool of molten iron under the touch of the teenager.

The leader's look at the boy finally changed.

Just as he was about to urge him, a few clapping voices came from behind him.

A man, dressed in a dark cloak, walked out while clapping his hands.

"Hurry up and step back!"

A word mixed with a hint of spiritual coercion attacked the guard directly.

When a dozen people heard this voice, they all looked terrified and hurriedly retreated.

The man paused for a while, and said to the boy with a smile:

"I don't know your name, and what is the entanglement with my master in this remote and remote place?"

Qiang Mo looked at the man in front of him coldly and indifferently, but did not follow the latter's routine at all.