typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 183: The Gunner

Both of them were in a daze and stopped for a moment, not knowing what to do. At this time, the migrant worker who fell to the ground screamed desperately: "Pee, pee quickly!"

Although these two people didn't know what it meant, but in this atmosphere, they didn't have time to think too much, so they took out something to pee. Fortunately, these two people had drunk a lot just now, so they wouldn't be scared.

The inability to urinate is an oolong incident.

Strangely enough, as soon as the two men peed, the will-o'-the-wisp stopped floating towards them. After a stalemate for a while, the will-o'-the-wisp slowly disappeared into the air.

The three of them were frightened to death. They huddled in a tent and shivered. The next day they didn't pack anything and ran back empty-handed.

Can peeing avoid this yin fire? Ding Li frowned after hearing this. What does this mean? The human body belongs to yang. It is generally believed that all kinds of body fluids in the human body are extremely yang-rich. Whether it is blood or urine. For example

In many places, when encountering ghosts trying to break the wall, they rely on peeing to break through.

However, the yang energy of urine is far worse than that of blood. And it is generally believed that children's urine has the most yang energy. Of course, grown men like the three of them can't compare!

How could this Yin Fire be afraid of this urine? I really couldn’t figure it out for a moment.

"Don't go up the mountain, it's too dangerous! Especially at night!"

It turned out that these three people were not living peacefully in the tent, but there was always a dark figure hanging around outside their tent. Several times they were afraid that this dark figure would suddenly break in.

. They stayed there all night in fear. Fortunately, the dark figure left just before dawn. They found that the unoccupied tent had been turned over in a mess, and many things had been taken away.

"It's absolutely true! It's definitely not an animal. I swear, that black shadow is standing and walking! By the way, is that thing a savage from Shennongjia?" asked a migrant worker. Of course, he didn't expect anyone else's answer.

In the end, these three people repeatedly warned Ding Li not to go up the mountain. Although Ding Li agreed, he didn't take it seriously at all. He was just wondering why ancient people were so powerful that they could actually design

A formation that can operate for more than two to three thousand years? It shouldn’t be!

Ding Li originally planned to scare away the few people who stayed behind, creating an atmosphere of panic in the archaeological team, and then wait for the archaeological team to go up the mountain, and then scare them away. But it seems that the people who stayed behind have already

There is no need for Ding Li to take action!

He kept thinking about the weird formation at the excavation site. Logically speaking, the Nine Palaces and Bagua formations were very primitive and rough. Because at that time, the theories including the Nine Palaces and Baguas had not yet been fully formed, and everything had a development process.

Taoism is no exception. In the era of Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, it gradually sprouted and developed slowly until it reached its peak. Now that it has been passed to Ding Li, it is already in its decline. Not to mention new inventions and creations, even if they are things passed down from ancestors.

There’s not much left!

Until the afternoon, we reached the end of the field. Fortunately, this place was not far away from human habitation. If it were really in the deep mountains and old forests, it would be very difficult to go back and forth. Ding Li ducked into the forest. The trees inside were dense enough, and there were still

It can still allow people to walk, and it won't be like the place in western Hunan where you have to use a knife to clear the way.

Not long after he had left, he suddenly felt a coldness spreading all over his body in an instant, making him shiver. This feeling was... dangerous, and extremely dangerous. This was reminded by his keen spiritual sense.

Own.

Before he could even react in his head, his body had already thrown himself to the ground, and then quickly rolled behind a big tree.

There was a slight "pop" sound, and the tree behind where Ding Li was standing suddenly cracked into a scar as large as the mouth of a bowl, revealing the fresh fibers of the tree...

"This was shot by a gun!" Ding Li's body felt like an electric shock, and his hair stood on end. He only felt waves of fear. If he hadn't ducked just now, look at the location where he was shot on the big tree.

Now there is a scar as big as the mouth of a bowl on his head. Thinking of this, Ding Li became extremely angry out of fear. Whoever wants my life, I will kill!

He took out his dagger and heard the sound of rustling footsteps not far ahead. They were walking very heavily and slowly. But Ding Li sneered. Monks have sharp ears and eyesight, and their senses are not as sharp as ordinary people. Even if

They are not far different from the most rigorously trained special forces. The footsteps in front sounded like someone deliberately making a sound. On the left side of Ding Li, there was a person whose footsteps were insignificant, and he was touching Ding Li as lightly as a civet cat.

Came over.

Ding Li sneered twice, and the dagger in his hand shot out like cold electricity, passing through the trunk of a big tree, and shot into the chest of the guy who came to attack on the left, and passed directly through the chest. Then, the dagger flew out.

The big circle flew back to Ding Li's hand like a boomerang.

This was Ding Li's first time to kill someone. His hands were shaking for a long time, and he didn't know whether it was fear or excitement. With a few deep breaths, Ding Li's mood calmed down.

The unlucky ghost who sneaked up from the left screamed before he died, which alerted the footsteps in front of him. The footsteps suddenly became hesitant, not knowing whether to retreat or to enter.

It's a pity that this guy is too far away, otherwise Ding Li will fly out the dagger and kill him. The dagger that drank blood trembled slightly, as if he was very happy. It seems that the dagger is not in Hu Kexia's hand.

Kill less!

"Danger," Ding Li felt a numbing sensation on his right temple this time, as if someone was pointing at the tip of a knife with his eyes closed. Once again, his body reacted instinctively, and Ding Li lowered his head.

Another bullet hit the tree where Ding Li was hiding, and the flying sawdust even hit Ding Li's face, leaving a small blood mark on his face. However, no matter what, Ding Li was

Dodged the shot.

Ding Li's body dodged continuously, and then the trees blocked the bullets that might be flying. Ding Li didn't even feel that anyone was approaching, so someone must be shooting him with a gun from a distance. So Ding Li's body walked back and forth behind the trees.

Go ahead and don't give that man a chance to shoot.

After just a few steps, Ding Li saw the owner of the footsteps. He was a burly man wearing jungle combat camouflage, with oil paint on his face. He felt like a special forces unit in a movie. What's even stranger is that this actually

He was a foreigner. The unlucky guy who was attacked from the left by Ding Li just now was killed by Ding Li. Ding Li didn't see what he looked like, he just killed the guy with a knife based on his feeling.

..


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next