After the fat bald man finished speaking, everyone immediately became alert and looked towards the direction of the warehouse.
There were six of this group of fake monks yesterday, and a supporter arrived this morning. When Miao Qiang saw the seven of them, he touched his lower back in unison and pulled out a dark thing from inside his cassock.
Although it was daytime, the underground garage was still extremely dark. In addition, the sleeves of the monk's robes they wore were too bulky, covering most of their hands. It took Miao Qiang half a day to see clearly what was in their hands.
It's a gun!
Seeing these monks actually grabbing them, Miao Qiang suddenly thought, "No! Damn it! Where did the thieving monks come from? They even have guns! Isn't this a bastard? I'm here."
Even Niubi can't defeat others."
After thinking of this, he no longer cared about the road to hell. While a few fake monks were focusing all their attention on the warehouse, he slowly slowed down. After he distanced himself from them, he squatted down and
The ground rolled and he hid under an off-road vehicle parked next to him.
After hiding it, Miao Qiang lay down under the car and casually took out the yin-yang blunderbuss fastened to his waist. Through the gap under the car, he watched the actions of the fake monks.
At this time, the seven fake monks did not notice that anyone was missing. They all focused on the door of the warehouse. They saw that the security door behind the slap had already been deformed. It looked like it had been forced by something.
The impact was the same, and a big pit was dented in the middle. The upper hinge had been broken, and only the upper hinge was left, barely supporting the heavy door. The door opened outwards, tilted and swung in the wind, making the sound of "
Crunch, crunch" sound.
It was pitch dark inside the door, and Miao Qiang could not see what was going on inside from the angle he was at. However, at this time, there were masses of Yin Qi pouring out from the door.
I saw seven fake monks holding guns with both hands and aiming at the door at the same time. The man named Lao Jia said: "Boss, the charm that ran out last night took us a whole night to fix. It won't happen again this time."
Is there something difficult to deal with coming out?"
The fat bald man frowned and said: "It's hard to say. It's daytime now and it's almost noon. Anyone who dares to run out at this time will definitely not be weaker than the charming one we met last night. Please be energetic, let's all
We are fully prepared today, no matter what comes out in a while, we can’t let it escape.”
At this time, the little old man named Lao Liao suddenly said "Hey" and then said: "Where did that kid go? Why is he missing?"
After hearing this, several other people scanned the surroundings with their peripheral vision and found that Miao Qiang was indeed missing.
The fat bald man said: "Don't worry about him for now. This kid must have been scared to hide when he saw us taking out our guns."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "ping-ping-ping-pong-pong" sound of fighting from inside the door. Immediately afterwards, a tall black figure wearing armor and holding a sword rushed out from the door.
Behind this black figure, there were four ghost figures holding mourning sticks and wearing shrouds.
Miao Qiang and the seven fake monks were shocked when they saw the five ghost figures fighting together. The dark figure that rushed out first had a heavy yin energy on his body, and was obviously a ghost king who had cultivated into a climate.
And those four guys holding mourning sticks are clearly four ghosts.
At the same time as the four ghosts came out, Miao Qiang, who was hiding under the car, felt a chill in the pocket of his pants. He reached out to touch it and found that it was the supervisor's seal and token that he had put inside.
At this time, the four ghost warriors who were fighting against the Ghost King discovered seven fake monks standing aside with guns in both hands.
Then everyone heard a hoarse and shrill voice saying: "Ghosts do things, strangers avoid them!"
After hearing this, the fake monks didn't know whether to go or stay. They all looked at the fat bald man to see what he had to say.
But at this moment, the fighting situation in the field changed. The ghost king became more and more courageous as he fought, forcing the four ghosts to retreat.
Seeing that Gui Cha was outnumbered, the fat bald man shouted: "Help Gui Cha and capture the Ghost King."
Following his order, several other people immediately pulled the trigger. "Bang, bang, bang..." The fierce gunshots were particularly harsh in the empty underground garage. Everyone's ears suddenly "buzzed."
There was a buzzing sound, and the car's alarm sounded "wow, wah, wah," and the warning light flashed non-stop.
Miao Qiang, who was lying under the car, held his head in his hands and covered his ears tightly, cursing: "Damn, what a bunch of idiots, they are the King of Ghosts, shooting them with guns is useless!"
But to his surprise, these people's pistols were obviously specially modified. After the bullet hit the Ghost King's body, it exploded with "pop, pop, pop". The red powder that exploded inside immediately burned.
The ghost king "sizzles" and smokes.
If it were an ordinary little ghost, it would have been wiped out by now. But the strength of this ghost king was so powerful that it exceeded their imagination.
After the seven fake monks consumed all the bullets in their guns, instead of destroying the ghost king, they actually aroused his ferocity.
With a wave of his broadsword, he drove away the four ghosts who were attacking again, and then rushed towards the seven fake monks.
Those seven fake monks obviously would not sit still and wait for death. While avoiding the attack of the Ghost King, they took out things from the bags on their shoulders.
The ghost king who appeared unexpectedly was completely out of their plan. The seven fake monks who were unprepared were immediately forced to scramble.
They took out yellow talismans, Buddhist beads, copper coins and swords one after another, and then hurriedly greeted the ghost king.
Miao Qiang, who was hiding under the car, couldn't help but laugh when he saw their embarrassed appearance. In desperation, a monk actually took out a cross and holy water, and then smashed it at the Ghost King without hesitation.
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At this time, I heard Lao Jia say while running: "Well, next time that boy Chen Yong doesn't give me some weapons of mass destruction, I won't go on the mission. Give me a whole shotgun, it can shoot chicken feathers!"
Lao Liao said breathlessly: "Save your breath and quickly think of a way to deal with this guy in front of you."
"I was really careless this time. I only brought things for setting up the formation, and didn't bring anything else."
At this time, the four ghost servants also surrounded him, and together with the seven fake monks, they rounded up the ghost king.
Miao Qiang, who was under the car, was in trouble at this time. Looking at the seven people and four ghosts being beaten by the ghost king, he was a little hesitant. He wanted to go out to help, but he was afraid that the seven fake monks would turn their backs on him later and shoot him with black guns.
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Just when he was hesitating, the fat bald man was not paying attention and was staggered by a puddle of engine oil under his feet.
The Ghost King saw the right moment, raised his leg and put a kick on his chest. The fat bald man screamed and fell on his back. The Ghost King was unyielding and jumped forward and raised his foot to stomp on the fat bald man's head.
When everyone saw this, they secretly thought something bad and wanted to step forward to save people, but it was too late.
Just when the fat bald man was about to be brutally killed, a cold light shot towards the Ghost King's face with a "pop" sound.
After being hit by the cold light, the ghost king covered his face with his hands and screamed repeatedly, while wisps of black ghost energy emerged from between his fingers.
Seeing this, everyone rushed up and helped the fat bald man who fell to the ground. The ghost king's kick just now obviously hurt him badly. After being helped up, the fat bald man was still staggering and unsteady, and there were still marks on the corners of his mouth.
There was a trace of blood hanging on it.
All of this happened in a blink of an eye. After the Ghost King was hit by the first black shadow, the second one followed, and the third one...
It wasn't until all six major ghost points on his body were shot that the few people present reacted and looked in the direction where the hidden weapon was shot.
Miao Qiang was seen holding a yin-yang blunderbuss in his hand, staring at the Ghost King with a solemn expression and saying: "Practice is not easy, I didn't want to beat your soul to pieces, but you are too violent and have murderous intentions, so I can't keep you!"
After saying that, everyone just heard a "swish" sound, and the yin and yang blunderbuss came out of their hands and shot directly at the seventh ghost hole on the ghost king's body.
When Miao Qiang was young, Shan Jiu often said to him: "There are seven ghost points on this ghost's body, which are also their fatal points. Once these seven fatal points are broken, no matter how high the ghost's cultivation is, he will still fall.
It will end in ashes."
He had only heard before that today was the first time he had taken action against a ghost, and that he was the ghost king who was superior to Yinhun, Qingfeng, Ligui and ghost generals.
But now the seven ghost holes on the ghost king's body have been broken by Miao Qiang. After the bursts of ghost energy dissipated, he disappeared into ashes and disappeared into the world. Then there was a "dinging, clanging" yin and yang gun falling to the ground.
sound.
Then the four ghost servants put away the mourning sticks in their hands, came to Miao Qiang and clasped their fists, saying, "Thank you, Mr. Supervisor, for your help."