Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 1004 - 71: Great Sage Shen’s Gonggong Engine

"Just average."

After twisting off the head of the female demon in front of him, Wang Yunxiao calmly made his assessment.

If you want to act flirtatious, do it seriously. Thinking about seduction while maintaining combat strength and wielding a knife is quite unprofessional.

After blasting open the gates of the Inner City, the troops he led were ambushed by elite demon warriors.

These demons stood over two meters tall, with four arms and almost no clothing, leaving their entire bodies—especially the upper half—exposed to the Qilin Army’s guns.

They struck various alluring poses, attempting to distract the warriors during battle, then launch surprise attacks.

Undeniably, some prefer larger sizes, but to be this big... have you played too many soul-based games?

Besides being big, they seemed to have little else, and Wang Yunxiao couldn’t understand how they used this appearance to seduce humans.

Only their Commander was worth a second look.

She was a girl with a perfectly balanced physique, comparable only to Veronica in Wang Yunxiao’s mind—simply put, a perfect fusion of muscular and skeletal lines and elegant curves.

As soon as she appeared, she began to dance—indeed, the perfect dance exhibited by her elegant curves did momentarily capture Wang Yunxiao’s attention.

However, the enchanting effect lasted only about ten seconds before Wang Yunxiao saw through her true form.

She was undoubtedly a demon, her skin stripped completely, with exposed muscles forming a layer of armor resembling a bodysuit, and her smooth feet were actually robust hooves, stepping with an unsettling rhythm. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

For a woman to become extraordinarily beautiful and captivate men’s eyes, many steps are needed. Like cooking Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, incorporating art and body sculpting to brew a rich broth, then adding beauty treatments and makeup, and finally slow-cooking with a rich family heritage...

Demons, however, don’t have to go through such trouble—a single spell of enchantment can transform them into the goddess of your dreams.

Due to the ease of such methods, they often neglect their true appearance, going out unadorned.

The result is quite tragic when facing Garrison Soldiers who disregard glamor.

In a normal person’s perspective at this time, there should have been a peerless beauty leading countless beauties in elegant dance on the stage.

Unfortunately, during wartime, there’s no room for normal onlookers; the Garrison Soldiers’ rifles instantly painted the stage in red.

Indeed... the barrels turned red-hot.

When had Wang Yunxiao ever fought such affluent battles? The firepower net woven by hundreds of guns made the demons keenly aware of the immense power of modern industrial civilization.

The dancing girl twisted her agile waist, challenging Wang Yunxiao to a duel.

Wang Yunxiao was completely unmoved.

Before, I had no choice, but now I’m strong; who’s got time for that nonsense with you!

As batch after batch of demons charged forth, then fell under the gun barrels, their forces seemed to feel the pressure—as mentioned before, demon armies couldn’t fight hard battles.

In some legends, demons cannot be killed by mortal weapons, merely banished back to Hell. But the Qilin Army’s rust-coated bullets ensured they were utterly destroyed, with nowhere to go.

Besides those mindless cannon fodders used to block bullets, many elite demons, after suffering a few shots, no longer dared to charge, hiding away while loudly urging others to die.

The demon frontlines began to collapse.

At that moment, an imperceptible spatial rift quietly tore open at the base of West Spring Mountain, with a gas of strange fragrance seeping from the rift, enveloping the recently gathered refugees.

The enemy finally couldn’t hold back.

Unable to win on the frontline, they chose an alternate path of behind-the-scenes sabotage.

And coincidentally, West Spring Mountain just received this major influx of unstable factors. These refugees differed from local natives; they were living people, tense and sensitive, easily influenced by the demon’s powers.

"Sound the great bell, activate the Gong Gong Engine!"

Not only the military but even Shen Qingxi couldn’t be fooled by this level of strategy; when preparing to receive these refugees, she had foreseen the potential for such issues.

Upon detecting panic among the refugees, Shen Qingxi promptly issued orders.

The deep bell echoed through the mountains, with a massive machine covering the size of a basketball court spewing out row after row of steam, as the dials on the complicated dashboard all crossed the red lines.

"Praise the God of Ten Thousand Machines! Collapse, Pillar of the World!"

Shen Qingxi stood in front of the engine, arms open, with an almost manic smile on her face.

Accompanied by a world-shattering explosion, the barrier between the two dimensions instantly shattered!

The principle of the "Suspension Engine" is to submerge part of the engine into other dimensions; on the surface, it appears the ship flies through the sky, but in reality, it sails across the ocean of another dimension.

Much like video games of the future, no matter how exquisite the graphics or how interesting the mechanics, they all fundamentally run on back-end code.

After falling into Shen Qingxi’s hands, she immediately remodeled it, converting it into the current "Gong Gong Engine."

Myth states that the Water God Gong Gong lost a battle with the Fire God Zhu Rong, crashing into Buzhou Mountain in rage, causing the heavens to tilt southeast, flooding the Mortal World with celestial rivers.

Under the terrifying roar of the Gong Gong Engine, the previously covert spatial rift was torn by immense forces into a massive hundred-meter-long fissure.

The clash between the two dimensions instantly reduced everything at the rift to dust.

On the West Spring Mountain side, there’s nothing to lose, only barren rocks; even losing a part, no one would feel the loss.

But in the other world, Shen Qingxi’s gaze through the spatial rift saw countless skyscrapers, city walls, and luxurious palaces turn to ashes in this collision.

An uncountable demon army was instantly wiped out.

An extremely angry voice traversed the dimensional barrier, descending above West Spring Mountain.

"Foolish mortals! You will pay for this!"

Inside the temple, Chu Jiang rose slowly.

Anyone can boast, but when you’re at a disadvantage, such words are particularly ridiculous.

It sounds superficially strong, but with inner fragility.

Clearly, you were the ones to start trouble first... Of course, there’s no reasoning with demons. For them, not gaining advantage is considered a loss.

If that’s the case, then bring it on!