Without thinking twice, Tang Xiaobao just threw grenades at them.
He has the bonus of chaotic energy and the skill of teleportation, so his movements are extremely fast.
Grenades fell from the sky like raindrops, all exploding around the fire demon.
The power of grenades in the 21st century is incomparable to those in movies and TV dramas. They are extremely powerful.
Then there were the sounds of loud explosions, almost indistinguishable from each other.
In a blink of an eye, the box of grenades was thrown away.
Across from him, the fire demon had been obscured by smoke and dust.
But he was not dead yet and was still shouting and cursing.
Tang Xiaobao took out the second box of grenades, the third box, and the fourth box, making a total of five boxes.
"Come, help me unpack."
He said to the little princess.
Then he continued throwing wildly.
In one breath, he threw five boxes of grenades.
Only then did Tang Xiaobao stop.
Hey, there's no movement from the other side.
Is he dead?
Even an eighth-rank immortal couldn't withstand the bombardment of this grenade.
He was a little proud.
Humph, if you fight with me, I won’t kill you.
However, his pride did not last long.
The smoke and ash on the opposite side gradually dissipated, and the figure of the fire demon appeared in front of him again.
Huobao was in a very miserable state now, his clothes were torn to shreds, and his whole body looked like he had just been fished out of a pool of blood.
His breathing was lingering and weak. He was bent over, with one leg kneeling on the ground and his hands pressed on the ground, like a sprinter waiting for the starting gun to sound.
Tang Xiaobao was dumbfounded.
Damn...
As expected of an eighth-rank deity, he's so difficult to deal with.
Life is really tough.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have died more than a dozen times.
But the fire demon is not dead yet.
Of course, he was not far from death.
Tang Xiaobao was ashamed.
But he quickly came to his senses.
I'm going to kill you while you're sick.
What a good opportunity, we can’t waste it.
But, what to do with him?
Tang Xiaobao was a little confused.
There are still a large amount of weapons, tanks, and fighter jets in his space ring that have not been used.
But he felt that using this weapon to deal with the fire demon was a bit of a waste.
This guy is going to die, is there any point wasting ammunition?
So, he quickly found his weapon.
A hoe.
That belongs to Zhang Xiaohua in the magic ring.
The weapon of Hercules Zhang Xiaohua.
This is not a magic weapon, but real fairy spirit.
Tang Xiaobao is now a second-class Golden Immortal, and the innate energy in his body has been transformed into immortal energy. In other words, although he is not an immortal now, he is at least a pseudo-immortal.
The immortal energy was so abundant that it poured into the hoe. Suddenly, the hoe emitted a dazzling red light.
This is not comparable to any ordinary magic weapon.
Tang Xiaobao smashed it with a hoe.
The reflection of the hoe also appeared in the void, shining golden.
boom!
ah!
There was a scream, but it stopped abruptly.
The fire demon, who had already been dying, could not withstand Tang Xiaobao's full-strength attack.
In addition, this is a treasure used by Hercules, and its power is beyond his ability to withstand.
If he hadn't been injured, maybe he would have been okay.
But he was injured, and it was a fatal injury. He was already powerless.
Therefore, his body turned into a cloud of blood mist, and his soul disappeared.
Tang Xiaobao descended from mid-air, still carrying a hoe on his shoulder. He stood beside the huge pit. When the dust cleared, he asked the little princess who had come over to watch the excitement, "Where are the people?"
"You've destroyed him, his soul and spirit are gone, how can you find him?"
"Humph, fighting with me is simply courting death. You even want to steal my money with your mediocre skills? Tsk, this is too funny!"
Tang Xiaobao put away the hoe and said proudly.
The little princess was speechless.
An eighth-rank immortal.
In your eyes, it's just mediocre skills?
This is bullshit.
It's so depressing.
At this moment, Tang Xiaobao's image in her heart had become infinitely tall and radiant.
If he can kill an eighth-rank immortal, is he still a human being?
This is just a second-class Golden Immortal. How awesome would that be if he became a god?
If he were a ninth-rank immortal, would he be able to sweep across the continent?
The little princess became a little excited when she thought of this.
Tang Xiaobao is his fiancé.
Of course he is happy that his man is so powerful and charming.
When one prospers, all prosper.
"you--"
"If you have something to say, just say it. Do you particularly admire me?"
Tang Xiaobao said with a grin.
"Well, I really admire you."
The little princess's eyes were full of stars.
Tang Xiaobao staggered in fear and quickly said, "Stop it, I was just teasing you. Stop worshipping me. I'm just a legend."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
The little princess certainly doesn't understand the jokes on Earth.
Tang Xiaobao was in tears.
You are such a little girl who has no sense of humor.
"Come on, let's stop talking and go."
Tang Xiaobao coughed and said.
"I've never seen those magical instruments you just used before. Give me some."
The little princess begged, "And the weapon you used later, what level of magic weapon is it? I have never seen such a powerful magic weapon. Can you let me see it?"
Tang Xiaobao said seriously, "No, you have to let me have some secrets, right? Okay, you're my fiancée, but you have to leave me some private space, right? Besides, these are my life-saving gadgets, how can I let you look at them casually? Okay, okay, let's go."
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