Rumble--two earth-shaking loud bangs that made people's eardrums numb. The old blue brick house that was built for an unknown number of years shuddered twice and collapsed, raising billowing smoke and dust. If the house was inside
Even if some people are not killed on the spot, they still cannot escape the fate of being crushed by bricks and bricks.
After the dust settled, Huang Pulan turned around and made a gesture to the soldiers and policemen beside him, and whispered: "Everyone, please follow closely..." Before he finished speaking, the policemen who called on the phone rolled their eyes.
They fell to the ground, and then the two soldiers showed a look of pain on their faces. The steel guns in their hands fell to the ground, and they collapsed at their feet.
"The smoke is poisonous, everyone, be careful." Huang Pulan shouted, waving his palms to the sides of the military police. Two strong winds burst out of his palms, dispersing the poisonous mist around everyone. However, at this time, everyone had already
Being in the mist, no matter how hard you wave your palms to disperse it, it is futile, not to mention that everyone has already inhaled a lot of poisonous mist without realizing it.
Several fainted, and the soldiers and policemen fell down one after another like toppled dominoes. Huang Pulan could only watch the people around her collapse to the ground one by one. She reached out to support a shaky soldier next to her, behind her
There was a muffled sound, and she knew without looking that someone had fallen. She gritted her teeth and whispered to the soldier holding her arm: "I will take you away now. Just close your eyes and relax..."
Before she could finish her words, Huang Pulan felt her arms sinking down. The soldier she was supporting had already fainted from his neck, so she could only let him go and let him lie on the ground.
The poisonous mist had little impact on Huang Pulan, thanks to the fact that she had covered her whole body with protective aura beforehand. The most important thing now was to call people to send these poisoned military and police officers to the hospital for treatment. The decision was made.
He jumped up with a kick of his feet, and his body flew toward the opposite side like a civet cat.
There was no cover, no wall, no barrier. Huang Pulan's kung fu at his feet had been raised to the extreme. Several Zonglu people had already gone an unknown distance. He vaguely saw a figure lying on the ground in front of him, and two Zonglu people were flying.
It wasn't until he got closer that he discovered that it was actually a magical movement. At this time, his eyes were closed tightly and his cheeks were blue. He was obviously poisoned by a strange poison. He was still holding a dagger tightly in his hand.
Huang Pulan bent down and reached out to pick up Shen Xing's body. He called out twice, but there was no movement. Suddenly, he found a few lines of writing carved on the blue brick floor where Shen Xing was lying. He looked carefully and quickly identified it.
After reading the content of the handwriting, my heart couldn't help but beat wildly.
Xiu, Sheng, Shang, Du, Jing, Death, Jing, Kai, Jiugong Bagua is unpredictable. When you are in the formation, don’t be anxious or anxious. Your mind will be confused and poisonous fog invades. The formation’s eyes are outside, and people are trapped inside, waiting for the boss to break the formation.
...The last line of words was carved crookedly and shapelessly. As soon as I thought about it, I knew that Shen Xing had reached the edge of poisonous hair. I barely managed to finish carving the last word and then fell to the ground.
Except for the doctor and the Chinese Wuhun members, they are all ancient warriors. Shenxing comes from a small and obscure sect, but in addition to being proficient in tracking techniques, he also has some experience in ancient formations. After he realized that he had broken into an ancient formation, he
He had the idea of breaking the formation alone. After he initially figured out the structure of the ancient formation, he unknowingly inhaled the poisonous mist. He could only use his last bit of stubbornness to carve out a sentence. The only way to break this strange formation now is to find
Hidden in the formation, the only hope is to wait for the boss to come over, but he inhaled too much poisonous mist, and he was not sure whether he could survive until that moment before he fell into coma.
Huang Pulan reached out and took out her cell phone from her pocket and took a look at it. She found that there was no signal at all. No wonder several police officers had yelled at the cell phone for a while without any effect. It turned out that the call could not be reached. She put down the phone with a wry smile.
Looking up at the sky shrouded in mist and haze, perhaps it is true as Shen Xing said that the only way to break the formation is to wait for the little man to come over...
At this time, Xu Qing and Tang Guobin were standing arm-in-arm, puffing and chatting. The number of cigarette butts on the open space in front of the two brothers was no more than a pack of cigarettes. It was not that the two brothers were slacking off in their work, it was just that Mao Zong, who was underground, was so stupid.
, he recognized a dead end and swung his claws to dig a hole in a large piece of mixed granite blocking the road. As a result, several hours passed without realizing it.
Click!
A soft sound like cracking leather came from the ground. The big man Mao Zheng finally used his sharp claws to dig through the thick granite into a large hole that could accommodate the body. He tensed his body and leaned forward, his claws seemed to be paddling water.
With a swipe, he slipped through the hole in just two breaths, and then the speed of sneaking underground seemed to be even faster.
Xu Qing flicked the cigarette butt on his fingertips, held Young Master Tang's shoulders and chased after him again. Under the gaze of his clairvoyant eyes, Mao Zhan could not escape even if he went down a few meters further.
Mao Zhan didn't know that there was someone on top, so he just used his claws to dig into the soil and sneaked around. Soon he followed the direction when the soul bell summoned and sneaked behind an inconspicuous dirt bag. Then he raised his head and stretched out his claws to dig hard at the soil on the top.
, it only took less than two minutes to pierce the soil with his sharp claws and poke half of his body out.
Cackling! Half of Mao Zheng's body is still buried in the soil, and he makes strange screams from time to time. On the surface, it seems that this thing is very excited. Only Xu Qing, who is hiding not far away, knows that this guy is using some unique method.
Contact the owner through the method, and you can catch them all at once.
Mao Zheng held both sides of the hole with his claws, pulled himself up and jumped up from the ground. He started circling along the edge of the earthen bag with a strange scream, using stupid and effective methods to contact his master.
, it turns out that this hairy zombie already possesses rudimentary wisdom, and he will definitely be able to evolve again if given a little more time, but it's a pity that he didn't see the two brothers hiding not far away.
Unconsciously, Mao Zhan circled the dirt bag twice. Just as he started to circle the third circle with a strange cry, a tinkling bell came from the southeast. Mao Zhan's screams stopped instantly and he stared at a pair of blood-red eyes.
His big eyes were fixed on the direction where the ringing sound came from, and he saw a familiar figure speeding towards this direction.
The two brothers hiding on the crown of a big tree not far away were condescending, and their field of vision was much wider than standing on the ground. Xu Qing saw the figure running towards him at a glance. It was a tall and thin man wearing gray linen clothes.
, and a copper bell was shaking slightly on his raised right hand.
Mao Zong's red eyes flashed with brilliance, his Adam's apple kept moving up and down, and his eyes focused on the bell in the hand of the tall and thin man. There was a trace of hatred in his eyes, maybe he had it at the moment when he derived superficial wisdom.
Some normal human emotions, hatred is just one of them.
The tall and thin man is Zhang Lun who has returned. After thinking about it, he is still unwilling to give up the Mao Zhan that he has worked hard to refine for decades. In his opinion, this is not just a zombie that can improve combat effectiveness, but a zombie that can improve combat effectiveness.
It's a lifestyle habit that he has been unwilling to give up for decades. What's more important is that Zombie was his most difficult to let go of... his lover!
[Author's digression]: Today I will be resurrected with full health and start looking for the status code!